At that moment, the memory came back, and Jin Jianyun suddenly remembered that a group of people he had sent to follow Shen Lansui had disappeared. He had people checked, but no trace was found, so he thought they were dead. Later, he found out through the grapevine that He was taken to Yangdu Mansion and taken into custody by the government.
He relied on his connections and asked if he could spend some money to redeem the person. As a result, Yangdu Prefecture Yin was stern and unmoved.
In desperation, he bribed the jailer to poison the food of the secret guards, hoping to kill people and silence them. Later, the jailer told others that they had been thrown into mass graves, so he didn't think much about it, thinking that it was settled, but he never expected that they would return the murder. He was still alive and fell into the hands of Lu Xingyue.
The wind blowing many days ago finally slapped him hard in the air, making him understand what it means to be trapped in a cocoon, and to steal the chicken but lose the rice.
"Shut up! When did I instruct you? Lu Xingyue, where did you get such a person to frame me? You are dreaming! I want to see His Majesty, and I am wronged!"
Jin Jian Yun's mind was racing with thoughts, and he immediately howled at the top of his lungs.
The people working there finally looked over at him, but there was no trace of panic in their eyes, as if they were looking at a dead thing.
The secret guard who was tied to the torture rack trembled subconsciously when he heard his voice, and immediately felt a bit shocked and regretful in his heart.
Why is the master here?
Lu Xingyue laughed, and whispered in the secret guard's ear: "Look, your master is also a prisoner now. He can't save himself when he crosses the river. Do you still expect him to protect you? Or protect your family? He The crimes he committed are enough to have his house ransacked, and when the time comes, no one involved with him will be able to escape death, and his female relatives may be exiled or used as military prostitutes."
The secret guard's face, blurred with blood and tears, suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were horrified.
He glared at Lu Xingyue and asked sternly, "How do you know my family?"
Lu Xingyue just smiled and said nothing.
However, such silence is even more terrifying. The secret guards themselves have already imagined a big drama. After all, they are Jin Yiwei. As long as they want to, there is nothing they can't find.
He only has his younger sister and mother in his family. If he is exiled, his mother's body will definitely not be able to survive, and his younger sister...
If his pure and innocent sister is ruined on the road, his life will be in vain!
All kinds of thoughts flashed through him, and he suddenly broke down and shouted: "I'll do it, I'll do it all. It was Mr. Jin who ordered me to follow the miracle doctor! He also ordered us to block the miracle doctor and kidnap her away. I don't know the rest." Got it!"
Lu Xingyue looked back at him, still playing with the bloody brush in his palm, and asked with unclear meaning: "Really?"
"It's absolutely true. If I make a false statement, I will die a miserable death and be reborn as an animal in the next life!"
To swear such a harsh oath shows that he was forced into a hurry.
Lu Xingyue nodded with satisfaction, then turned to look at Jin Jianyun deep in the prison, "He has already done it, what about you?"
*
Jin Jianyun's secret guards escaped from the Jin Yiwei and ran all the way back to Jin's Mansion, that is, the Pinglan Hou Mansion to ask for help.
The Marquis was not in the house. When the servant came to see him, he was having wine and listening to music with his colleagues, and was bobbing his head to the beat. When he turned around and saw his family, his face immediately turned ugly. He thought it was his wife who sent someone again. Come to catch him, the others have long been familiar with this process, and they joked along, making the whole room burst into laughter.
Marquis Pinglan's face was dull, he slapped the table and said, "I'm just going out to have a drink, what's bothering her? Go back, let her do what she has to do, and stop staring at me!"
The servant was so anxious that he wanted to scratch his head, but with so many people watching, he did not dare to speak too directly. He just winked at Marquis Pinglan, leaned closer and whispered: "It's not Madam, it's Second Young Master... No." , Oops, Lord Marquis, please go back and take a look!"
Now Pinglanhou heard that something was wrong. He quickly got up, said a few words to his colleagues, and went out with a smile on his face. As soon as he walked out, his face dropped.
"What's going on? Tell me!"
The servant did not dare to hide anything, so he told the story of Jin Jianyun being taken away by the Jin Yiwei, and finally said: "Master Marquis, please think of a solution quickly. Madam is about to die of panic. She said that the Jin Yiwei went too far and wanted to enter the palace to find the imperial concubine. Your Majesty, please reason!"
"It's really too much to bully someone!" Marquis Pinglan slapped the railing and gritted his teeth and said: "Who are the Jin Yiwei? They arrested my son without even saying hello. Does he think my Marquis Mansion is empty?!"
"No, they don't take the Marquis or the Concubine in their eyes!" The servants were still there.
The more Marquis Pinglan thought about it, the angrier he became, and the evil fire grew stronger. "You go back and ask Madam to pack up and go to the palace."
"Ah? Then, Lord Marquis, aren't you going back?"
"Me?" Marquis Pinglan laughed angrily, rolled up his sleeves and said, "I will personally go to the imperial prison. I want to see why Lu Xingyue takes people. If he can't give me an explanation, I will have to lift the imperial edict." There is no place in jail!"
The family was divided into two groups. Mrs. Pinglanhou redressed herself and entered the palace with a haggard look. She shed a few lines of tears when she saw the noble concubine without saying a word.
The imperial concubine was startled, her eyebrows furrowed, "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"
Madam Pinglanhou knelt down while holding the chair, and choked with sobs: "I beg you to make the decision for me. I really have no choice but to go to the wall, otherwise I wouldn't come to beg you."
The ominous premonition in the concubine's heart became stronger. She stood up and gave Mrs. Pinglanhou a hand, "If you have anything to say, just get up and say it. If I can help, I will naturally help you. What's the use of crying?"
Mrs. Pinglanhou sniffed and looked at her with red eyes, "I don't know what the empress does. That Jin Yiwei is really hateful! He bullied people too much! The envoy of Beizhen arrested Jian Yun for no reason. Now he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. Do you think I can stop crying? I'm sorry for my Jian Yun. He just drinks a little wine and has fun. What big thing can he do? Why does he get in the eyes of the governor of Beizhen? "
She was talking to herself, but the imperial concubine's thoughts were no longer with her.
The governor of Beizhen? Isn’t that Lu Xingyue? Lu Xingyue was not someone who would take aim without aim.
Since he dared to arrest Jin Jianyun, he must have obtained the evidence, but she still didn't know what evidence he got and how much he got. She couldn't act rashly, but this was also an opportunity, one that could shake Lu Xingyue's power in the emperor's heart. status opportunities.
If she uses it well, she won't have the chance to relocate her own people.
Her mind raced, and she figured out the important relationship in just a few breaths.
"Don't cry yet. Since I already know about this matter, I won't sit idly by. In this case, you go back and tell the Marquis first and ask him to go to Beizhen Fusi to have a look. It would be best if he can be rescued. , If I can’t get it out, I will go to His Majesty to beg for mercy.”
Mrs. Pinglanhou was a little dissatisfied, and she didn't want to help. But now she had no choice but to trust the concubine.
When she left the palace, her expression changed, and she cursed in a low voice: "Being a queen is really different. How can she be the same as before? She didn't even think about it. If the Marquis hadn't sent money and treasures year after year, how could she be like this? Happy days?”
