Chapter 883 Buddha said that there are nine kinds of death
After all, Han Jiulin had an unusual status and was deeply favored by his superiors. If he revealed some information to his superiors, it would be enough for the two of them.
Now, it is no longer as simple as whether the Long family and his son can be killed in the prison, but how to silence Han Jiulin.
Han Jiulin smiled slightly, turned around and said: "Actually, you also understand that the Long family and his son were sent to the prison by me. I have no reason to protect them. Whether they live or die has nothing to do with me."
Xiang Donghai and Jiang Dongsheng were both speechless, thinking to themselves, if you really don't care about their life or death, why did you come over and hit us two?
Wouldn't it be better to pretend that we don't know and just let us do what we do?
Han Jiulin continued: "Originally, I had no intention of coming here to break up the two of you, but when I heard that you were planning to get married again and arrange a marriage for Jiang Shengnan, I really couldn't sit still."
Having said this, Han Jiulin looked at Jiang Dongsheng and asked in a cold voice: "Last time I disturbed the engagement between Jiang Shengnan and Lu Jiarui, I made it very clear that Jiang Shengnan must make the decision on her own marriage. You
Old guy, why do you have such a short memory?"
"You call me old guy?" Jiang Dongsheng was so angry that he breathed quickly: "King Lin, respecting the elderly is the most basic courtesy!"
Han Jiulin waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I really don't respect you. If you want others to respect you, you must at least have something that others can respect."
Xiang Donghai's eyes flickered, and he said tentatively: "Since King Lin has proposed it, then we should satisfy your wishes and just not get married."
Han Jiulin raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "It's not enough."
Xiang Donghai's expression darkened and he said, "Then what else do you want?"
"Tonight, I will have a tit-for-tat battle with the Han family. Tomorrow morning, I want my mother Zhao Xianya's tomb to be re-erected in the Han family's ancestral hall."
Han Jiulin said slowly, glanced at the two of them, and said, "I hope you two can provide me with the help you can."
Xiang Donghai and Jiang Dongsheng looked at each other and then understood Han Jiulin's true intention.
He wanted to use the strength of the two of them to put pressure on the Han family!
Jiang Dongsheng said in a deep voice: "This matter is your own family matter. We are just outsiders, how can we help?"
Han Jiulin smiled: "Of course you have a way. If you think you don't have one now, then think about it."
The two old men were silent.
Han Jiulin said: "I asked before. The review of the Long family and his son will be at the earliest tomorrow afternoon. If my mother's memorial tablet can be erected in the ancestral hall of the Han family early tomorrow morning, I can also guarantee that Long
The father and his son will not survive the moment of being scrutinized."
Xiang Donghai was shocked, stared at Han Jiulin closely, and said, "Are you sure?"
Han Jiulin said loudly: "Although I am young, I have never failed to count the words I have said."
"Okay, I understand."
Xiang Donghai nodded slightly, stood up and walked around the room.
After a moment, he suddenly turned around and said: "I remember that the Han family took your mother's spiritual tablet away from the family ancestral hall and did not allow her to enter the Han family's ancestral grave. The reason was simply because she died suddenly and was unlucky.
Right?"
Han Jiulin smoked silently, nodded slightly with a gloomy face, and silently acquiesced to this matter.
Xiang Donghai said: "The Han family is very particular about rules. If we build momentum together and use rules to suppress them, I think Han Hongxin and Han Jiashi will be somewhat afraid."
Han Jiulin raised his eyebrows: "Oh? How do you say that?"
Xiang Donghai raised his hand without saying a word, indicating that he should think about it again, and then walked around again to think about it.
Han Jiulin didn't press him and just let Xiang Donghai think about it.
However, just the statement mentioned by Xiang Donghai just now gave Han Jiulin an epiphany, like a bolt from the blue that provided him with a new direction of thinking.
After about three minutes, Xiang Donghai suddenly stopped and said slowly:
"An untimely death is a death caused by an unexpected encounter. The untimely death does not enter the ancestral graves or the ancestral hall. This has been true since ancient times."
Having said this, Xiang Donghai looked at Han Jiulin and said, "We just need to build momentum to prove that your mother did not die violently, or that she did not die violently as our ancestors thought.
You can use this as a reason to force the Han family to return your mother's tablet to the Han family's ancestral hall. You can even force your mother to move it back to the Han family's ancestral grave."
Han Jiulin pondered and said nothing.
Jiang Dongsheng said: "But his mother was buried to death by a landslide. Is this really a violent death?"
Xiang Donghai shook his head, showed a sly smile, and said:
"There are nine kinds of violent death mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures, namely death due to unforeseen circumstances, death in prison, death by burning, death by drowning, death by being eaten by jackals, tigers and leopards, death by falling from a mountain, death by poisoning and curse, death by hunger and thirst, death by suffering
The inhuman spirit kills people.
At least, being buried to death by a landslide is not within the scope of these nine types of accidental death."
Jiang Dongsheng shook his head and questioned: "In modern society, there are countless traffic accidents every day. Although the people who die in traffic accidents are not among the nine kinds of violent deaths in the Buddhist scriptures, can you say that this is not a violent death?"
"Actually, it is yes to say yes, and it is no to say no. This thing is just to see who can argue more strongly. At least we can stand firm and die when we are buried by a landslide. According to historical research, it is not considered a violent death."
Xiang Donghai looked at Han Jiulin and asked, "King Lin, what do you think?"
Han Jiulin said: "Let's use this reason to put pressure. I know that your two families have a deep cooperative relationship with the Han family. I don't think I need to tell you how to put pressure?"
Xiang Donghai frowned and said: "Do you want us to follow the example of those in Jinmen and threaten to interrupt our business cooperation with the Han family?"
Jiang Dongsheng said: "The Han family has a great business. If we use business dealings to put pressure on the Han family, we will only lose 800 to the enemy and 1,000 to ourselves! We will suffer even worse losses than the Han family."
"Why, you don't want to?" Han Jiulin said, "If you really don't want to, I won't force you."
Xiang Donghai and Jiang Dongsheng looked at each other, feeling deeply helpless.
Everything they plotted was heard by Han Jiulin. Now that the handle fell into Han Jiulin's hands, it was difficult not to cooperate with Han Jiulin.
What's more, Xiang Donghai's fear of the Long family and his son is far more uneasy than breaking up with the Han family.
Even if he offended the Han family, he would definitely let the Long family and his son die in the prison, and he would never let them implicate himself during the trial.
After pondering for a moment, he nodded to Donghai and said: "There is no problem in putting pressure, but whether the Han family can compromise is not something I can guarantee."
Han Jiulin looked at Jiang Dongsheng.
Jiang Dongsheng hesitated for a moment, nodded, and acquiesced.
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