Chapter 44: The King of Huaiyang is here

In Lin Jian's study, the three of them sat separately, and Lin Jian looked at the indifferent Lin Leshuang in silence.

Since Wang Feng came, Lin Leshuang has become even more indifferent, Lin Jian can't see through this daughter, and can't guess what she will do.

"General Lin, how are you going to give our Wang family and the Le Shuang brothers and sisters an explanation for today's matter?" Wang Feng forcibly suppressed his indignation and asked straight to the point.

Lin Jian's hand was tightly pressed on the handle of the waist knife on his side, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and after a while, Fang said: "Now that the situation is unknown, my Lin family has made such a thing, so naturally it should be strictly investigated, and the people involved will not let it go." ”

Lin Leshuang chuckled lightly and looked at the high-spirited man in front of her sarcastically, this was her father, and she hoped to love her father more countless times.

In her father's eyes, their lives were worthless, so she was not surprised at all to hear such an answer.

"Father, uncle, the puppets dug up last night are the oldest for nearly ten years, and Xiaojiao was looking forward to the death ......of my two older brothers ten years ago."

Lin Jian heard this and moved his body.

"Don't say why I know that Xiaojiao did it, only my mother and Xiaojiao have children in this house, I have sent someone to the eldest brother's yard, and there are many dolls...... My eldest brother's life and death are unknown, but I'm afraid it is also related to Xiaojiao...... Father, I will only ask you once, what are your plans? ”

Wang Feng knelt on the side, dissatisfaction and disapproval written on his face.

The dissatisfaction is because Lin Jian is obviously protective and perfunctory, and he doesn't think it is Lin Leshuang's attitude towards his father.

The family pays attention to the father and son, the father lets the son die, and the son has to die, Lin Jian is not right, but Lin Leshuang is blatantly unfilial, although in the face of a person like Lin Jian, how can he be filial.

Wang Feng didn't speak, just looked at the father and daughter.

"You are my daughter, the famous "filial daughter of Chang'an" in Chang'an City, what are you going to do? Lin Jian asked sarcastically.

Lin Leshuang was confident, as if she had known that Lin Jian would ask this, a trace of smile lines crossed the corner of her lips, and she said regretfully: "Confucianism emphasizes the king, the minister, the father, the son, and the son, Leshuang does not dare to disobey the sage's admonitions, and he should do the righteousness of the monarch and the minister first, and then the love of the father and son." ”

After a pause, he accentuated his tone: "The emperor must also be very curious about this curse technique. ”

Since ancient times, emperors have hated the scourge of witchcraft, and the most favored concubines in the palace have died from witchcraft, and their families are usually not spared.

Lin Jian Zidang understands the risks involved, the emperor has not given birth to a child so far, there is no successor, and several brothers are eyeing each other, just waiting for the emperor's brother to inherit the throne after the braid.

The emperor did not have children before he ascended the throne, but he did not feed him, and it was inevitable that the emperor would not wonder if someone had cast some secret tricks on him.

If Lin Leshuang ignores this matter and exposes it, can Lin Jian, who has been thinking about it behind closed doors, withstand such distrust?

A fire is about to be drawn out of the Lin family's back house and burned to the court, and the Lin family will bear the brunt and will be implicated.

"Okay, okay, our Lin family actually has such a rebellious girl as you," Lin Jian took out the treasure knife at his waist, his eyes were round, and he shouted: "I'll kill you first." ”

Wang Feng rushed forward, hugged Lin Jian's arm, and shouted: "General, no," and shouted to his niece: "Shuang'er, get out of the way, your father is just angry for a while." ”

Lin Leshuang didn't dodge or dodge, but clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Father really would rather kill me than keep Xiaojiao and Xiaojiao's sons, in my father's eyes, my life is not worth mustard, and the lives of my two brothers are not comparable to a concubine." The general has never wanted to leave the Lin family to my brothers in his heart, if I hesitated to care about the relationship between father and daughter before, what are I hesitating about now? ”

She held up a jade whistle in her hand, put it to her lips, and blew it vigorously, and the sound cracked through the clouds and spread far, far away.

Lin Jian was stunned aside, his daughter's whistle, he knew very well that three short and two long were the whistles of warning in the army.

The eldest daughter doesn't go out of the boudoir for half a step, where did she learn this?

Lin Jian, who wanted to scare Lin Leshuang, was startled by Lin Leshuang.

"...... you," Lin Jian asked suspiciously.

Lin Leshuang kindly answered his father's questions: "Father, you should know this whistle best, in less than half a moment, the King of Huaiyang will receive my distress letter and leave to visit my brothers, father, do you have anything else to say?" ”

Lin Jian weighed for a moment, threw the sword in his hand on the ground, and laughed and said: "Okay, I didn't expect that I, Lin Jian, actually had a good daughter, the decision to kill is better than ordinary people, my father is at fault, the fault is that I shouldn't underestimate you, a good daughter will tell me what conditions you have." ”

Wang Feng was like watching a big show, the impact of the Lin family's father and daughter on him was too great, and the head of the Wang family, who had always been in chaos, was shocked by his discovery, and his understanding of General Lin's lower limit was far from enough.

Lin Leshuang was not surprised at all, in her previous life, in order to please her father, she painstakingly studied medical skills and military books, and she was highly regarded by her father, and often talked with him for a long time, so she naturally understood what kind of person Lin Jian was.

Glancing at Lin Jian lightly, Lin Leshuang laid out her conditions:

"There are three conditions, please ask my father for permission. 1. My eldest brother's life and death are uncertain, and my father's trophies and arsenal should have been passed on to the eldest son, but now the third brother who is good at the art of war and strategy, and the fourth brother who is proficient in martial arts, should be inherited by them in the future.

Second, Xiaojiao tried to misbehave, and operated in the house for many years, all for her two sons, in order to avoid future troubles, please ask her father to split the family and property, and separate the second and fifth brothers from the Lin family, and not to seek jobs in the court as the son of the Lin family in the future. If the father does not agree, please give Xiaojiao to death, and tell the reason for the house, and the second and fifth brothers will be reduced to the sons of the guilty concubine, punished as criminal slaves, obey filial piety, and pay for the sins of the mother.

Third, the backyard of the house is chaotic, the mother is not in good health, can not be in charge of the feed, the Lin family because of the restlessness of the back house, in the eyes of the court and the family seems to be very ignorant of the rules, the daughter asked her father to take her grandmother from her hometown in the south of the Yangtze River to the capital, and the grandmother will be in charge of the feed. ”

Lin Jian was first angry when she heard this, and then a trace of appreciation flashed in her eyes, this daughter is really good.

Wang Feng heard the sweat on the side, and shouted in his heart, this Lin family is simply unruly.

But the niece is indeed a powerful one, and only this one daughter is worth as many men.

The head of the Wang family was even more determined to win over Lin Leshuang's brothers and sisters.

Lin Jian was silent, as if he was thinking, and as if he was silently refusing.

Lin Leshuang leisurely played with the Moyu Lion paperweight on the desk, she believed that Lin Jian would choose to agree to these conditions, and each of them could be mentioned on Lin Jian's bottom line.

Sure enough, when the big slave Lin Da came in and the king of Huaiyang came, Lin Jian nodded slowly, agreed to his daughter's request, and left it on the soft silk.

The father and daughter cut off their thumbs, followed the blood beads, pressed the handprint, and handed it over to Wang Feng, who had been petrified, for safekeeping.

After finishing this, Lin Jian locked a pair of eagle eyes on Lin Leshuang's face: "Right now, how are you going to deal with King Huaiyang?" ”

He was no longer worried that Lin Leshuang would not be on his side, after all, the current Lin family was the descendant of the Lin family, and he was only worried about whether Lin Leshuang could properly deal with King Huaiyang.