Forty-six Night Talks

At the same time, Lin He, who had just walked out of Yu Hua's room, walked towards his room in the moonlight.

The night was as cool as water, and the moonlight was bright and bright.

Back in the room, Lin He was very tired, and the wound on his ribs ached. He unbandaged it, reapplied some gold sore medicine, and bandaged it with a clean cotton cloth. After treating the wound, he washed up briefly, and was just about to rest, when there was a sudden knock on the door.

It's so late, and someone else comes to the door?

Lin He frowned, got up lazily and opened the door to see that it was Qin Hanyu.

"Lord Qin, how could it be you?" Lin He was slightly surprised.

"Why can't it be me?" Qin Hanyu said coldly and asked rhetorically.

"Yes, yes, Lord Qin can come here, it's really a blessing for three lives to be here, please come in, please come in quickly." Lin He smiled and replied busily, dodging out of the way.

Qin Hanyu was expressionless, didn't pay attention to Lin He's words at all, and walked straight into the room.

You really don't think of yourself as an outsider......

Lin He smiled bitterly, closed the door with his hand, seemed to feel a little inappropriate, opened the door again, turned back into the room and sat down at the table, and arched his hand: "I don't know if Lord Qin came to visit late at night, do you have any advice?" ”

Qin Hanyu was still as cold as ice, his eyes were like torches staring at him and said, "That person last night, it was you?!" ”

Lin He knew that he couldn't hide it from her, so he nodded happily and said, "That's right, it's down." ”

Qin Hanyu was a little surprised, she thought that Lin He would still have a quibble, but she didn't expect him to admit it all at once.

"Then tell me, why did Tang Feichuan chase and kill you?" Qin Hanyu stared at Lin He closely, as if the answer was written on his face.

Lin He gave her a cold look, except for his father, no one has ever looked at him with just two eyes, he who has always been a little careless about hip-hop and everything, he couldn't help but sit upright, and said in a dignified voice: "Lord Qin's life-saving grace is still ...... in the future."

Qin Hanyu frowned, glanced at Lin He and said, "Who told you to say this!" After that, he lifted the teapot on the table and poured himself a cup of tea, his hand just touched the teacup and retracted it, and said with a cold face: "Your tea, why is it cold!" ”

"Excuse me...... This is the tea that was brewed this morning. ”

Qin Hanyu stared at her, and said angrily: "Does Lord Lin usually treat guests like this? ”

Lin He smiled awkwardly and hurriedly got up to make tea.

After a while, the hot tea was brewed, and Lin He poured a cup for Qin Hanyu and himself again, and then continued the topic just now: "The matter of the man in red, Tang Feichuan, last night, is a long story. ”

"Oh?" Qin Hanyu took a sip of tea and looked at him lightly.

Lin He pondered for a moment, and then said:

"This starts with me and Lord Yu encountering bandits on the passenger boat coming to Qiantang......"

Lin He started from the interception and killing incident on the passenger boat, to the Linjiang Marquis who led people to make trouble in the county government, until the night before yesterday, several black-clothed killers broke into the county government prison and assassinated Wu Xing.

"Lord Yu suspects that Linjiang Hou is the mastermind behind this accident, so he sent me to visit the Hou Mansion at night."

"I found that there was an undercurrent surging in this Hou Mansion, and Zhao Guangcai's ninth lady sneakily went to the study to rummage for something, and when she returned to her room, she wrote a note and secretly handed it to the maid."

Qin Hanyu knew in his heart that she was the eyeliner that the Inner Mansion had placed beside Linjiang Hou many years ago.

Lin He continued: "In the living room in the front yard, I saw Linjiang Hou and a middle-aged Confucian talking about a treasure map, as if the CD King asked Linjiang Hou to find it. ”

"CD King? Did you hear it right? Qin Hanyu raised his willow eyebrows, if this CD King Sima Xun had already colluded with the Marquis of Linjiang, then the imperial court's previous judgment of this Sima Xun was wrong, Sima Xun's power had developed to the periphery of the capital, and there was a possibility of rebellion at any time.

Lin He shook his head, "I must have heard it right, listening to the tone of these two people, it is indeed under the orders of the CD King." ”

Qin Hanyu nodded slightly, motioning for Lin He to continue.

"Later, the red-clothed guard beside the middle-aged Confucian student, that is, Tang Feichuan, found me hiding on the roof and chased me out. You know the rest of the story. Lin He looked at Qin Hanyu and spread his hands.

These things are not a secret to Qin Hanyu, she is ostensibly here to investigate the murder of Qian Dahong, but in fact, she is secretly here to investigate Zhao Guangcai, Marquis of Linjiang. And with Mingtang's means, she knew far more clues than Lin He.

Lin He's discovery undoubtedly confirmed that Zhao Guangcai, the Marquis of Linjiang, had secretly colluded with CD Wang Sima Xun, and now all that is missing is evidence. For now, it is necessary to rush the robbed letter before Sima Xun and Zhao Guangcai.

Qin Hanyu thought to himself.

As for the treasure map, Qin Hanyu also knew some rumors.

In Qiantang, there has long been a nursery rhyme: "Eight kings, the world is peaceful; The king of Changsha, gathering heavy wealth; Treasure map, four out of four; Linjiangli, in the mountains. ”

Even a three-year-old child knows something, naturally it can't arouse Qin Hanyu's interest.

"Lord Qin?" Looking at Qin Hanyu, who was silent, Lin He shouted in a low voice.

Qin Hanyu came back to his senses.

Lin Daodao: "Lord Qin, is there anything else?" ”

The meaning of this is very obvious, that is, the eviction order is issued.

But Qin Hanyu had no intention of leaving.

She came over tonight and asked about it in passing, and the next question was what she really wanted to ask.

Qin Hanyu frowned, her dark eyes flashed with eagerness and concern, she stared at Lin He tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Lin thief Cao, I hope you can tell me truthfully, where did you learn your mandarin duck footwork!" ”

How could Lin He's nonsense about breaking the temple and learning art last night be deceived by Qin Hanyu? She is not an emotional person, and she wanted to ask later, but how did her uncle be framed and die unjustly, like a fish bone in her throat, which made her breathless. And now, Lin He, the person who can use the mandarin duck footwork, the person who is most likely to know the truth, is right in front of her, she can't wait, she doesn't dare to wait, even if it is another day!

In fact, this mandarin duck footwork is not Lin He's heart?!

Qin Hanyu asked again, and Lin He couldn't help but twitch in his heart.

Seeing that Lin He was silent, Qin Hanyu had sadness in his eyes and said in a low voice: "Lord Lin, you may not know that this may be related to a shocking old unjust case......

Lin He's heart was shocked, and he looked at her suspiciously: "How can Lord Qin say this?" ”

"Don't you really know that this mandarin duck footwork is used in conjunction with the mandarin duck knife, and it is a unique footwork inherited from my uncle, General Cheng Huaen?"

Cheng ...... Checkmate...... It's your uncle?! Hearing General Cheng Huaen, Lin He couldn't help but feel a flood of grief in his heart, and his heart was broken. Three years ago, he was a partial general of General Cheng Huaen, and followed General Cheng to gallop through the battlefield and fight bloodily. But overnight, the general who bravely killed the enemy and died on the battlefield became a criminal who was greedy for merit and recklessly died; The brothers who died nine times and fought their way out of the encirclement were all beheaded on charges of running away from the battle, greedy for life and afraid of death.

In the past three years, Lin He has been awakened by nightmares many times at half an hour.

Lin He closed his eyes, and the fierce cries of battle on the battlefield were once again in his mind......

The general died on the battlefield, and the soldier was shrouded in horse......

Waiting for reinforcements, from hope to despair......

Desperately fighting his way out of the bloody road, he returned to the camp, but what he saw was a butcher's knife against his own people......

Lin He's eyes were red, and his heart was dripping blood!

Say it, it's good to say it......

Lin He's chest rose and fell violently, and he clenched his fists tightly.

No way! Can't say!

When Lin He's words came to his lips, he still endured it.

Speaking up may be a consequence that you can't face!

If Qin Hanyu deceived him, then Lin He would definitely be doomed, and Cheng Jiajun's last hope of revenge would be in vain.

If Qin Hanyu really had something to do with Enjiang, then Lin He couldn't drag her down. Otherwise, how would he face General Cheng under Jiuquan?

Lin He lowered his head, and his scattered hair covered his face, making it impossible to see his true face.

After a long time, Lin He raised his head and said in a hoarse voice: "Lord Qin, I don't understand what you're talking about, this is indeed just eight steps of the dragon." ”

Qin Hanyu had already noticed Lin He's abnormality, she looked at Lin He in pain and disappointment, tears sliding silently from the corners of her eyes. She knew that Lin He must have hidden something, what was he hiding unspeakably?

She stared at Lin He for a while, sighed, and said, "If you have something, you can come to me!" ”

Lin He didn't nod or shake his head.

Qin Hanyu gathered his sad face and immediately walked out of the room.