Looking closely, Mo Lin and Zheng Xun are really a bit alike.

Lian Sheng couldn't help but think of the recent incident in Shangshu Mansion, and said with a sigh: "So you have always suspected that Zheng Xun and others collaborated to frame Mr. Fan, right?" ”

"Yes."

In Maureen's statement, that past is like this.

Late one night in the twelfth year, there was a knock on the door of Guanzhong Academy.

Morin and the scholars were sleeping in the wing room in the front yard, and when they heard the knock on the door, Morin got up and looked out through the window, only to see the watchman open the door, and a group of people rushed in with hulala, Morin was startled, this is a robber? If you look closely, it's not, it turns out to be the students of the academy who went out early in the morning. The person in front was Zheng Xun, and there were a few people around him, talking about something.

The young master of his own family came back, Mo Lin had to get up and put on his clothes and come out and say, "Young master, didn't you go to Louguantai to learn how to do it, why did you come back." ”

Zheng Xun didn't say anything, and a student said, "Hurry up and help your young master back to the room, sleep awake at night, your young master is not feeling well." ”

Morin nodded in response, and the other student said, "Let's all disperse first, in the middle of the night, what will happen until the gentlemen come tomorrow." ”

In an uproar, dozens of students dispersed, each returning to his room, there were scholars, and those scholars also got up to serve the young master.

At this time, Mo Lin noticed that Fang Yunsheng and Li Xinkui were standing in the corner, while Qin Songlin, who had been unable to leave Meng Meng, was nowhere to be seen.

It may be that the knock on the door in the middle of the night just now was too frightening, and Morin had a foreboding in his heart.

Zheng Xun didn't say anything. Walking towards his room with his head stuffy, Fang Yunsheng suddenly shouted from behind: "Zheng Xun, you think about it yourself." ”

Zheng Xun stopped a little and didn't look back.

It turned out that the students of this academy were all two people in one room, but this night, Li Xinkui went to Fang Yunsheng's room to sleep. Mo Lin vaguely felt that maybe Qin Songlin would not come back. The three men knew this.

Zheng Xun's mood was not right, Mo Lin slept in Li Xinkui's bed this night.

I only know that Zheng Xun keeps turning around, tossing and turning, and sometimes sighing.

What the hell is going on? Maureen was so tired. Don't bother to ask. After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long he slept, he was awakened by Zheng Xun's screams, and through the moonlight of the window paper, he saw Zheng Xun half-propped up. One hand is trying to reach the air. "Don't blame me. I didn't mean to, don't look for me. ”

Maureen was frightened and hurriedly got up. ran to Zheng Xun's bedside and asked, "Young Master, what's wrong with you, Young Master?" ”

"Don't blame me, I really don't blame me, I didn't grab his hand, he sank, sank."

"Who is it? Who sank? ”

"Qin Songlin, you should die, you should die!"

Zheng Xun shouted a few times, grabbed his hands in the air indiscriminately, and then held Mo Lin's hand, Xu grabbed Mo Lin's hand He was much more stable, and he woke up with a startled spirit, and asked with wide eyes: "What happened?" ”

"Young master, you're having a nightmare."

"Nightmares?" Zheng Xun let go of his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Yes, it's a nightmare, and there will be an even bigger nightmare tomorrow." ”

This night, Mo Lin thought for a long time, it seemed that something big had happened to Qin Songlin, maybe he was killed by Zheng Xun and them. But these things have nothing to do with you, just wait and see.

Mo Lin didn't expect that the biggest nightmare that Zheng Xun said was that Mr. Fan had an accident.

Early the next morning, when Morin went to the kitchen to get food, the other scholars and students on the way saw him with strange eyes, and some of them smiled mysteriously. Mo Lin said in his heart, could it be that the matter of killing Qin Songlin was exposed? That's a good thing! Mo Lin thought like this, walked into the kitchen and picked up his and Zheng Xun's share and was about to leave, the cook was a woman in her forties, usually gossiping a lot, seeing Mo Lin's eyes lit up, beckoned: "Come here, tell us about it." ”

"What are you talking about?"

Maureen was inexplicable.

"I heard that Mr. Fan wanted to kill your young master yesterday, but he was saved by Fang Yunsheng and Li Xinkui, hey, did you say that?"

The cook smiled very ambiguously.

"What, this and that."

Maureen muttered, turning to leave.

"That's, that's that. Do you know? I heard that Mr. Fan is good at this! ”

"Nonsense, Mr. Fan is not that kind of person!"

Morin hurriedly retorted.

"Ouch, how do you know what kind of person Mr. Fan is? You are a little scholar, how many times can you meet Mr. Fan. The cook pouted.

"Mr. Fan is very good to us scholars, how can he be that kind of person, don't talk nonsense. Be careful, I told the dean. ”

Mo Lin rushed back to the room angrily, only to see the dean and Mr. Ouyang sitting in the room, Zheng Xun whined and touched his tears. Seeing him come in, Dean Chen stood up and said, "Don't worry, our academy can't tolerate such a person, and we will definitely give you an explanation." ”

Recalling this, Mo Lin stretched out his hand and pointed at Mr. Ouyang: "I'm afraid you don't believe that Mr. Fan will violate Zheng Xun, right?" You just want to kick Mr. Fan out of the academy. You people have their own agendas, and you know that Mr. Fan is wronged, but you still unite to let Mr. Fan be speechless and be kicked out of the academy. What's even more terrifying is that this incident completely ruined Mr. Fan's reputation, and he was ruined and despised by scholars. ”

"Hmph, there were three people including Zheng Xun at that time, who can tell the truth from the false, don't you wronged me." Mr. Ouyang hurriedly argued.

"After Mr. Fan was kicked out of the academy, Zheng Xun had a few nightmares, I once heard Li Xinkui ask him outside, why did he still dream after so long, the two of them talked about that incident, and I realized that they really wronged Mr. Fan because they killed Qin Songlin. Later, I went to Mr. Fan's house and told him the truth about the matter. After hearing this, Mr. Fan sighed and said: Now that Zheng Xun and them testify, Fang Yunsheng threatened me and said that he would also tell me about Qin Songlin's death. ”

"At that time, I proposed to go to the government to report the case, and I couldn't let Mr. Fan suffer such a big grievance. Mr. Fan said that the three of them became tigers, and the three of them were all good students with excellent character and learning in the eyes of outsiders. At the same time, this incident also affected the reputation of a festival woman. Only then did I know that I had instigated Qin Songlin to defile Mrs. Zheng, but by accident I pushed Mr. Fan into a catastrophe. Maureen said as tears fell.

His words brought everyone back to the last side of that sorrow.

Mr. Fan smiled helplessly, and reached out to stroke Mo Lin's hair: "Mo Lin, you are a talented child, I have a son who is the same as you, fortunately he is now at a relative's house in the capital, I don't know what happened to me, and I don't have to bear so much shame for me." ”

"Sir, I will always believe in you."

"Thank you, Maureen." Mr. Fan smiled kindly: "Thank you for always believing in me, you are very talented, and you are also diligent, when you grow up, you will redeem yourself as soon as possible and take the path of the imperial examination." ”

Speaking of this, Mo Lin's face was full of sadness, and he sighed and continued: "A few days after I left, I heard that Mr. Fan committed suicide. Mr. Fan proved his innocence by death, but he was slandered by those people in the academy and committed suicide in fear of guilt and shame, and I swore at that time that I would avenge Mr. Fan and let those three scum pay for their blood debts. ”

Liansheng sounded familiar when he heard this, yes, that miscellaneous servant Ah San also said something similar.

"Miscellaneous servant Ah San, you know, he is Mr. Fan's son."

"Yes, I also know, it's a pity that Ah San has suffered so much over the years, Mr. Fan is a good person, and his descendants shouldn't be so miserable."

"Be merciful. Ah San poisoned Fang Yunsheng in the red beans, although it was to avenge his father, the death penalty could be avoided, and the crime of exile was probably not avoided. ”

Liansheng thought that these two people had lived in the dormitory in the backyard of the Ministry of Rites for so long, and they didn't know each other, but they both violated the criminal law for one person's revenge, which was really embarrassing.

"Ah San didn't poison him, Fang Yunsheng was still alive when I went in, sitting on the bed, vomiting on the ground and pale, but he couldn't move. I pulled down his pants and shoved the snake into the valley, and he struggled for a while before he died. ”

Mo Lin laughed: "I actually framed Mr. Fan for being a good man, and I let him taste the taste of Gu Dao's entry into things." His eyes were wide open, his face was full of horror, I quietly trained that snake for a long time, I drilled when I saw the hole, and after entering it, he bit his liver and intestines, he was not right, greedy and selfish, and he really joined forces with me to scare Zheng Xun, but I didn't expect that the money was not obtained, and I gave my life first, I really deserved it! (To be continued......)