But it doesn't matter. Fortunately, Lin Sijian didn't wait for Ye Feng to show his weakness, but devised a plan in advance. It doesn't matter whether Ye Feng tells Qi Jun the outcome of the Guanfen case or not. There is no evidence in that case.
In fact, it was the old man Guan Fen who was too annoying. The eldest son had already sided with the fourth prince, so it was fine for the old man not to side with him. He wanted to force Guan Lu Xin to surrender.
It's ridiculous. Has anyone ever surrendered for such a thing?
If Guan Lu Xin doesn't go, Guan Fen will go to His Majesty to expose the fact that he built an agency for the fourth prince.
Lin Sijian had to use the "lucky bird" he had prepared for more than a year, and at the same time asked Guan Luxin to come up with a novelty that Guan Fen could develop. Just like that, the stupid Guan Fen set out on the road.
Lin Sijian actually felt sorry for his pair of birds. If he had known that Jin Yiwei's work could not be tested for toxicity, he would have simply poisoned Guan Fen with some snake venom.
Still too cautious. Lin Sijian murmured softly.
Although it is said that caution can sail the ship for thousands of years, being too cautious can sometimes be counterproductive. The Guan Fen case is a clear example, which not only blinded the pair of birds, but also caused Qi Jun to gain His Majesty's appreciation again.
Because of this, Qin Haoxian's relationship with Lin Sijian became quite alienated after he took charge of the Fen case.
If Lin Sijian didn't have something against Qin Haoxian, Qin Haoxian would have dared to bite him back.
Lin Sijian thought about what method he would use to win over Qin Haoxian again.
Suddenly there was a knock on the courtyard door.
He waited to hear the report.
He was wondering if Ye Feng had confessed.
But I heard the news that Qi Jun had sent Lin Ying and Ye Feng to a different place.
Lin Sijian let the messenger go down without hesitation.
The purpose of being locked up in a room is to prepare for the interrogation. Qin Haoxian will rush to supervise the evidence soon, so it will be no big deal.
Besides, Lin Ying is the legitimate daughter of his Lin family, and her reputation has nothing to do with her marriage.
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In the quiet night, the rapid sound of horse hooves sounded again. Those who were huddled in bed and had not yet fallen into a dream, wrapped the quilt more tightly.
On the horseback, the fair and fat Qin Haoxian touched his cheek.
I hate having to go out so late at night, and let the cold wind wrinkle my fair and tender skin. And this horse riding is even more annoying. With such a big belly, I felt like I was shaking when I was on the horse.
But Lin Sijian spent a lot of money to "invite" him to make this trip, and he had to go quickly, so Qin Haoxian would not be able to pass by in a carriage.
In fact, Qin Haoxian didn't take sides with the fourth prince at all.
From the beginning to the end, he never thought highly of the superficial and dissolute fourth prince. He took advantage of Lin Sijian and gave the fourth prince good looks, just to make the world think that he was on the side of the fourth prince. This is called attracting attention and diverting attention.
For this reason, he deliberately exposed a handle for Lin Sijian to hold.
It's just that Lin Sijian is becoming more and more arrogant and troublesome, and Qin Haoxian is almost treating him as the watchdog of the Lin family. If Qin Haoxian hadn't planned for the future, he would have buried Lin Sijian in dust.
Thinking that after the person he really helped ascended the throne, Jinyiwei and Xichang would disappear completely, and only his Dongchang family would dominate, Qin Haoxian endured his temper.
Those who achieve great things don't care about small details.
He pinched the horse's belly and urged the horse to speed up.
Little did he know that the horse, carrying such a fat man on its back, wanted to kick its legs.
When they arrived in front of the Fusi Guardhouse in Jinyiwei North Town, the horse's legs went limp and fell sideways, white air coming out of its mouth and nose.
It's a pity that this big fat guy didn't fall.
As soon as he felt something strange about the horse under his crotch, Qin Haoxian kicked the prancing horse. His fat body floated up lightly, floated through the air, and landed within the two gates.
He was very handsome and good-looking, but unfortunately, because Qin Haoxian was too fat, the guard guarding the door felt like a round balloon was rolling over.
He was still afraid of being hit, so he took two steps back.
Qin Haoxian's eyes flickered, he let out a soft "hum", raised his orchid fingers, twirled a silk handkerchief and flicked it towards them, and then lightly covered his nose, as if the stench in the guardhouse was unbearable. Just when he was about to have an attack, he saw Qi Jun coming over.
Qi Jun clasped his fists in greeting and said, "Hi Mr. Lao Changgong."
Qin Haoxian turned his face slightly, glanced slightly, glanced at Qi Jun up and down, covered the corners of his lips with a silk handkerchief, and wagged his tail and three fingers.
"Lead the way."
The voice seemed weak and weak, but Qi Jun, who knew him well, knew that this was a sign that Qin Haoxian was in a bad mood.
The more he wants to kill someone, the softer and softer his voice becomes, and the more charming he becomes.
vice versa. The worse his mood, the more he wants to kill someone to vent his anger.
Qi Jun didn't want Qin Haoxian to see the slight sarcasm in his eyes, so he lowered his head and said yes. Turn around and lead the way.
Enter the courtyard where Ye Feng and Lin Ying are imprisoned, and go to the high platform next door. Qin Haoxian looked at the brocade-padded Taishi chair that had been placed on the high platform, as well as the tea, snacks and fruits on the small table. He felt that he had received unusual attention, and the sleepiness in his heart was only half gone.
To supervise the evidence, you don’t have to keep an eye on it all the time. You can also sit on a high platform and listen.
Qin Haoxian sat on the only chair, raised his fingers and picked up the tea cup.
Hmm...it's freshly brewed, and it's still Yuqian Longjing, which is pretty good.
He whispered softly, and his ears picked up the movement in the prisoner's room.
When Ye Feng saw Lin Ying, his eyes started to spin.
There are beds, quilts, tables, chairs, teapots, and charcoal basins in the house. This shows how good it is to be an official? At the very least, the treatment in the cells is very different from that of non-officials. Here, it is even better than the single room that Ye Feng stayed in when he was in Sanshi County. I don’t know how many people can’t even afford such a house.
Look, it's still burning charcoal. Is this because he is afraid that the suspect will be smoked to death by the black charcoal? Tsk.
Ye Feng made tea and drank it. Well, this tea is even better than his.
He knew that this was not Qi Jun's special care, because the ashes on the tea box indicated that he had been in this room for at least seven or eight days and had not been touched by anyone.
Lin Ying was pushed in.
The guard who pushed the person said to Ye Feng with a strange look on his face: "I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to beat her, so I only relieved her mute point."
This person understood it this way: If his boss wanted Ye Feng to be happy before he died, then he would have to cooperate with him.
Ye Feng: "...Hey, what's going on with your tone of letting me do whatever you want? I'm still keeping my filial piety."
It felt like Qi Jun was out of anger because he had plotted against him, and he did this on purpose.
So... wretched!
The guard smiled even more obscenely, raised his eyebrows at him, left the house, and put down the keys...
Listening to the "click" sound of the lock stick, Ye Feng silently held the tea cup and turned his back to Lin Ying as if he couldn't bear the temptation.
No one noticed the "black and white trim" on his hat.
Ye Feng held his hat and smoothed Brother Honey Badger's fur, feeling at ease.
The obscene words and actions between Ye Feng and the guards made Lin Ying, who was so angry that his acupuncture points were pressed, that his towering "steamed buns" undulated violently, almost as if he was about to burst through his riding clothes and roar out.
But when she thought of her father's instructions, Lin Ying took a deep breath, bit her lower lip, and with a bit of tenderness, she squeezed tears from her eyes and said, "You... don't mess around."
