Lin Yue looked at Wei Zhongxian and smiled: "I won't tell you."
"..."
The old eunuch gave him a shake, not to mention feeling depressed: "Then don't even think about where my money is."
Lin Yue sneered: "It's a joke, will you tell me where your money is if I kill you?"
Indeed, if he really wanted to find some way to make Queen Yi'an favor her, Wei Zhongxian would not tell him where the money was.
"You knew I wouldn't ask again?"
"I think it's a long night, can't you have some fun?"
Kill him, he must be killed. This grandson is definitely the kind of villain who goes wild when he gets his way.
Wei Zhongxian snorted coldly: "Wei has been in power and opposition for decades, but I didn't expect that he would be humiliated by a little eunuch like you."
Lin Yue said: "There are many big bosses who have been humiliated by me. You are not the first, and you will not be the last. The second question is, why did Wei Ting attack Han Kuang, the chief minister of the cabinet?"
Wei Zhongxian did not hide this issue: "The person Wei Ting wanted to kill was not Han Kuang, but Zhao Jingzhong. That person just happened to meet him and suffered an unreasonable disaster."
"Wei Ting wants to kill Zhao Jingzhong?" Although Lin Yue knew that the relationship between Wei Ting and Zhao Jingzhong was not good, he could not go to the extent of killing each other.
"Because that person is just like you, a guy with a back bone in his head."
It turns out that this is the case. It seems that not only Cui Chengxiu, the Minister of War, was forced to rebel by Chongzhen, but Zhao Jingzhong also rebelled when he saw that the situation was not right.
Wei Ting is a very stubborn person, maybe because of his betrayal last time, Zhao Jingzhong couldn't hold his head up. He usually keeps a close eye on Zhao Jingzhong, but at first glance, this guy is a man who eats in and out, and new and old hatreds are compounded. When we are together, it is normal for our minds to heat up and do something a little outrageous.
Lin Yue's face looked a little strange. Zhao Jingzhong had a traitor in the back of his head. It was really not unfair at all. After all, this guy later defected to the Tatars. There was a traitor in the back of his head? His positioning of Wei Zhongxian has been a stepping stone from beginning to end.
"It's almost time." Lin Yue stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in front of him.
Pa~
I don't know why, but as soon as I snapped my fingers, sleep came over me like a tide. Wei Zhongxian yawned several times, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he couldn't help but fall into a deep sleep.
…
On the day Shen Lian and the others returned to the capital with Wei Zhongxian's body, Jin Yiwei was searching eunuch Tian Ji's manor on the outskirts of the city. He heard someone calling for help in the cellar. He found the secret door and opened it, only to find that it was Eunuch Lin Sanlin who had been missing for more than a month.
The commander-in-chief on duty was overjoyed to achieve this great achievement and personally escorted Lin Yue into the city after completing the notes.
The group of people came to the entrance of the alley in front of the house. Lin Yue sent the people from Jinyiwei back and took out the Yaoqin he bought on the way, which was completely black, with a large water break pattern, and the word "Xiangyue" engraved on the back, from the portable space. In his arms, he pushed open the door of the small courtyard.
There was a sound and the door opened.
He shouted toward the inside: "Miaotong, I'm back."
As soon as the voice fell, the door of the living room opened, and Zhang Ma walked out. When she saw Lin Yue's face, she was surprised with a hint of panic, but she quickly reacted, said "Eunuch Lin is back," and walked out after finishing. He seems to be very discerning and doesn't want to disturb the good time of the couple's reunion.
"Where to go." Lin Yue stopped the person, reached out and grabbed Zhang Ma's wrist.
Ouch~
The woman cried out in pain: "Eunuch Lin, what are you doing?"
"Huh, I've been paying attention to you for a long time." As he spoke, Lin Yue reached out to touch her arms and took out a few letters.
"That...that's..."
Zhang Ma wanted to snatch it away, but was staggered by Lin Yue's slap. She fell to the ground and groaned.
When Lin Yue was still working in Dongchang, he came home early once. Zhang's mother left in a hurry. Miao Tong said that there was something going on at home. At that time, he became suspicious and ordered Da Huang to keep an eye on the woman.
It turned out that the old woman really had a problem.
"Humph, you are doing something secretly, do you think I don't know about it?"
At the same time, Miao Tong walked out of the living room with a complicated expression and her face turned a little pale: "Mr. sir, I..."
Lin Yue waved his hand to signal her to be silent, and took out the letters from the envelope one after another and put them in front of his eyes to read.
Most of them were written by Yan Bin to Miao Tong. The first letter was written eloquently and took three pages to reflect on his incompetence. He was unable to obtain a pardon document from the Ministry of Punishment, so his lover was picked up by an eunuch. This was his greatest regret in this life. .
The second letter was about him persuading Miao Tongxu to submit to the eunuch and the thief for a while. After all, the eunuch and the thief couldn't do anything, and her body would be his sooner or later. Once Wei Yi loses power, he will ask his father to read a book named Lin and send him to prison. Then the two of them can renew their relationship and love each other as before.
Maybe it was because Miao Tong didn't respond to two letters in a row that Yan Yanbin became anxious. For the third letter, he wanted to use his father's retainers to ambush the dead eunuch on his way home and chop him with a knife.
Miaotong wrote him a reply, which was mentioned in the fourth letter. However, to Mr. Yan's surprise, Miaotong's reply was not cheerful and flattering, but a fierce warning to him not to do such a thing. Since Lin Sanming's matchmaker is marrying her and bringing her home from Nuanxiang Pavilion, so she will fulfill her responsibilities as a wife. If he dares to touch a hair of Lin San, she will hate him for the rest of her life. As for the eternal oath between the two of them, if there is an afterlife If so, please continue.
Yan Yanbin wrote at the end of the fourth letter that Lin San had died at the hands of the eunuchs, and now there was no obstacle between the two. When the situation in the capital stabilized and people forgot the name Lin San, they could stay together. Grow old together.
The last letter was written by Miaotong. The content was very simple. She told Yan Yanbin that their relationship was over in this life and that they should not write to her again. Even if Lin San was really dead, she would not invest his money in it. The embrace of Young Master Yan would make her feel guilty for the rest of her life, because even if Lin San couldn't do anything, his kindness to her would be enough to make up for his physical shortcomings.
After reading these letters, Lin Yue clenched the letter paper and envelope into a ball of waste paper and threw it to Zhang's mother: "Go away, never appear in front of me."
As if she had received an amnesty, the woman grabbed the piece of paper thrown on her chest and fled in panic.
Lin Yue looked at Miaotong and handed out the Yaoqin he bought when he accompanied Ding Baiyang on a tour of Hangzhou: "I brought this back from the south. Do you like it?"
She looked carefully from left to right, nodded and accepted: "Mr. Yan Yanbin and I..."
"Don't mention the past. If he pesters you again, remember to tell me."
Miaotong nodded: "Yes."
Lin Yue smiled and held her hand, walking towards the house.
Yes, for Miaotong, don’t mention the past.
But for Yan Bin, huh...
Before, he thought he would have a chance to pull Yan's family and avoid Yan Bin's jail sentence. However, this time Wang harassed Miao Tong. He also wanted the people from Jindaomen to kill him and seize his property and women. .
Yan Peiwei, the father of Yan Bin in Xiuchundao I, is the imperial envoy of the Metropolitan Procuratorate and is not a member of the eunuch party. Judging from the plot, he was framed by Zhao Jingzhong. However, in Lin Yue's view, the Yan family is not the one who framed him. It’s unfair, an imperial envoy from Qiandu is only a fourth-grade civil servant. Why does he have so many swordsmen in his family?
Yan Yan Bin, Yan Yan Bin, I won't trouble you, you come and kidnap my wife, this matter is not over yet, let's ride on the donkey and read the songbook and see.
…
After lunch at home, Lin Yue went to Jin'er to report that he was safe, then changed clothes and entered the palace.
The maid of Kunning Palace was shocked when she saw him, with an expression as if she had seen a ghost.
He didn't bother to explain to these people. He walked directly into Zhang Yan's bedroom without any notification. He looked at the green fingers in the gap in the gauze curtain and waved away the palace maid who was waiting at the door.
He pushed aside the gauze curtain with his hand, sat down against the edge of the bed, gently held Zhang Yan's hand, got close to her obviously thin face, and called with a hint of guilt and pity: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
Zhang Yan's eyebrows moved, her eyes slowly opened, and her gaze fell on his face.
From the initial confusion, to questions, to surprise, to disbelief, to the excitement after confirming that he was really back.
Without any pretense or hesitation, she immediately hugged his neck and kept rubbing the back of his head with both hands, as if she wanted to hold on tightly and never let go.
Lin Yue sighed in his heart, would it be good to be the emperor's woman? Anyway, that’s great for the people and their families, but what about the women involved? It is indeed good if you are loved, but if you are not loved...
The dark nights are long, the lamps are long and miserable, a month is gone, and sometimes the emperor is not seen for half a year. Most women are very emotional. Only they know how difficult it is to have no one to love them, no one to accompany them, no one to appreciate them.
Just like Zhang Yan, what’s wrong with being a queen? Under the attraction of [Master Nai Killer], under the teasing over the past few days, under the emotions of trust and dependence, under the longing that has been accumulated for many days, under the desire to eat the marrow and know the taste, haven't I just put all my reserve and arrogance together? Throw it out of the sky and become the woman in his arms?
Now that that's all, let's... cook.
