Chapter 697 How Can I only Feed Dog Food?

After a few breaths, as the door opened, Lin Yue left and returned.

He glanced at Zhou Miaotong who was sitting quietly at the table, opened the cabinet in the outer room, lit a lamp and brought it to the wooden table in the bedroom, and fixed the rice paper next to it with a ruler.

Needless to say, Miaotong walked over, took the inkstone in the corner and lightly grinded the ink inside.

"Sanggong, why don't you rest at this late hour?"

"Don't you like Yu Shinan's regular script? Let's continue practicing today, shall we?"

"Um."

Miao Tong pushed the ground ink over, picked a Langhao pen from the pen holder and walked over to the wooden case.

Lin Yue held her in his arms, held her hand holding the pen, floated it in the inkstone, brought it to the rice paper, and said while using light force, "Yu Shinan's calligraphy is soft on the outside and firm on the inside, and the brush is round and bold. It has the air of a chieftain, you copied Wang Xizhi's characters when you were young, and the two have something in common, so it shouldn't be difficult to learn."

"En." Miao Tong followed his guidance, moved her wrist slowly, and wrote a poem on the rice paper.

With the completion of the last full stop, she put down the brush and picked up the rice paper to look at it.

"Newly cracked Qi Zhisu, as bright as frost and snow."

"Cut it into an acacia fan, and the clusters are like the bright moon."

"In and out of your arms, shake the breeze."

"I often fear that the autumn festival will come, and the coolness will beat the heat."

"Abandoning donations is in the box, and kindness is in the middle."

After reading the poems, Miaotong looked at him curiously: "Master, this should be Ban Jieyu's poem in the Han Dynasty, why did you think of writing her "Songs of Complaint" today?"

Lin Yue looked out of the window and said, "Snow is floating in the night, winter is coming, I just feel it."

Zhou Miaotong leaned against his arms, holding his hand, fingers clasped tightly.

The fart is sent out with emotion.

Yan Yanbin knew very well that the palace grievance poem written by this bastard holding Miao Tong's hand was definitely not out of feeling for the weather, it was clearly written for him.

This poem talks about the tuanfan being useless after autumn, and will be thrown away and thrown into the bamboo box. The old kindness will be decided halfway. Isn't it talking about his status in Miaotong's heart?

This dead eunuch is too abominable, too bullying, the key is that he does not use swear words when he swears, rubbish, not only does he not use swear words, but he can also recite a good poem, write good characters, and spread good dog food.

Yan Yanbin was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. In this situation, he could only call him an eunuch 10,000 times to relieve his inner depression, and tell himself that he still has a sense of superiority in front of him, at least he is a complete man.

Lin Yue opened the window a little, and the two of them said a few words while looking at the flying snow outside the window. He took Miaotong's hand and walked towards the bedside, saying, "Ma'am, do you know? Today is my birthday. "

"The husband and wife have been married for nearly half a year, yet Miao Tong doesn't know the husband's birthday..."

This is of course not the truth, but it doesn't matter, anyway, whatever day he said it was.

"It's okay." Lin Yue patted her hand and said, "Actually, I've wanted something for a long time all these years."

Miaotong looked up at him, and asked softly, "What does Xianggong want?"

"you."

She remembered what he had said before, about his admiration for her when he was young.

"Sanggong, isn't Miao Tong already yours? Why are you saying such things now?"

Lin Yue shook his head: "It's not the same."

"What's different?"

"You'll find out later."

The voice fell, followed by the sound of Xixi Suosuo undressing.

...

After a stick of incense.

I'm going to kill you, damn fake eunuch, fake eunuch!

Yan Yanbin collapsed, the surname Lin let him watch the woman he loves have sex with his rival and enemy, this is the most powerful counterattack to his sense of superiority as a complete man. Originally entered the Imperial Prison, he already regards death as home. However, Lin San hurt him far more than death. How many times he fantasized that he would die beside Lin San with a mocking face, because even if he died, an eunuch would not be able to get Miaotong's body. Always a loser in front of him.

But right now, every second under the bed is agony.

He has never seen such a vicious guy as Lin San since he grew up.

Is it vicious?

maybe.

From Lin Yue's point of view, it's cool anyway, not only because of the revenge on the enemy, but also because just now, the system reminded him to complete the side mission again.

Even if the task ends here, the result can be called good fortune. After all, ordinary people don't have this kind of treatment, right?

...

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Yue finished drinking the loving shredded pork porridge made by Miaotong himself, and ate half a bowl of egg custard. The two of them lay on the bed for another half an hour before finding an excuse to send her away, leaving the bed under the bed as dead ashes. The young master Yan was pulled out and knocked unconscious, and brought to Yunqi slope in the north of the city.

He didn't kill him, but after waking him up, he cut the twine and removed the gag rag.

"you're free."

He said he was free.

Is he free? If he survived, what happened last night would torture him for the rest of his life. And it is impossible to take revenge, not only because he is now a dumb man whose throat was burned by poison and a hand was broken, but also a traitor, not to mention that no one will believe his accusation against Lin San, as long as he goes to the gate of the yamen All together, what awaits him is decapitation.

Lin Yue ignored Yan Yanbin's ever-changing expression, turned around and walked down the mountain, but before he had walked a hundred meters, he heard a loud bang behind him.

Turning his face to look, Yan Yanbin slammed his head against the stone on which Ding Chong used to sit and play the flute, and died.

"I don't even want to give you a way to survive, you are crazy."

Lin Yuechong raised his middle finger behind him and continued to walk down the mountain.

An hour later, he changed to Zhou Tai's identity and met Lu Jianxing, Shen Lian, and Jin Yichuan at Shilipo in the south of the city, and helped them choose a relatively safe way to escape to the south. He returned to the city at noon, and went to Chaozhou immediately. He asked the jailer why he didn't send him to the Judiciary last night, and then "knew" what happened last night. Now Jinyiwei is searching the whole city for Yan Yanbin and his henchmen.

After leaving the prison, Lin Yue went straight to the Forbidden City, and after reporting to the internal officer on duty, he met Chongzhen in Qianqing Palace.

"You said you have something to play, let's talk about it."

Lin Yue glanced at Chongzhen behind the desk with big dark circles under his eyes, and muttered in his heart that he was busy.

"Your Majesty, after the incident in the Yan Mansion, I became more and more suspicious of the identity of Jiao Shi, and ordered my subordinates to keep an eye on Lu Jianxing. Yesterday evening, Lu Jianxing was attacked at home. Fortunately, I arrived with the soldiers of the Wucheng Army and Horse Division, and killed the corpse. A group of masked people. That night, the minister went to the prison to interrogate the traitor Yan Yanbin, and the jailer took him to the Ministry of Criminal Justice to confront Wei Ting. Unexpectedly, Yan Yanbin was rescued during the escort. This morning, the minister went to Lu Jianxing's house first. However, it was discovered that Lu Baihu had knocked out the soldiers arranged by Chen and disappeared, and his mother and wife had also disappeared. Chen went to Zongqi Shen Lian and Xiaoqi Jin Yichuan, and found that the two were also not at home. According to the scene Judging from the circumstances, it seems that when Lu Jianxing's house was attacked, the two were also hunted down. I don't know if they are dead or alive, but they are both missing."

Zhu Youjian frowned and said, "Is there such a thing?"

"Your Majesty, I feel that... today Wu Zuo opened the coffin for an autopsy, and yesterday the three Jin Yiwei brothers were attacked. It seems that someone wants to kill them."

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

"I suspect...Wei Zhongxian is not dead, but the charred corpse is a fake. Because I and Han Shoufu decided to conduct an autopsy, some people are worried that they will be implicated if the incident is revealed, so they want the three Jinyiwei brothers to die."

Even though he was mentally prepared, Zhu Youjian was still furious when he heard these words: "You are so brave, you dare to make small moves under my nose."

Lin Yuexin said, what is this? The civil servants united to punish you. Aren't you helpless? Those who are beneficial to them, they are very active in implementation, and those who are not beneficial to them, they all resist softly and do nothing, and the farmers below have no channels to speak out. Do you know if they are suffering or not, this kind of harsh government environment , Who will finish if your Zhu family is not finished?

"Your Majesty, the three Jinyiwei brothers are missing. Even if the charred corpse is found to be fake, I'm afraid...it will be difficult to continue to investigate the case of Wei Zhongxian."

Zhu Youjian frowned: "Are you complaining to me?"

"I don't dare." Lin Yue said: "According to the previous case-handling procedures, the best countermeasure in the face of this situation is to issue a notice to arrest the three of Jin Yiwei. If they are still alive, there is a possibility of being caught. If they have already dead, and the body is buried deep in the mountains and old forests, then... I'm afraid it can only become an unsolved case."

Zhu Youjian took a deep breath, his face paled, and now, he also knows that anger and impatience are useless.

At this moment, Lin Yue glanced left and right, and said seriously: "Your Majesty, I have a plan, which may improve the current situation."

Zhu Youjian said, "Speak."