Under Lin Xiu's strong pressure, Jiang Gan was stunned and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, coupled with Lin Huaiping leading people to arrive, the numerical advantage of the patrol soldiers under his command no longer existed, and before Jiang Gan gave the order, a group of patrol soldiers had dispersed.

Lin Xiu saw it, and hit Jiang Gan's shoulder and neck with a heavy punch, Jiang Gan's body instantly became numb and collapsed to the ground.

"For the sake of the bloodline of the people of the Northland, if you wait for today's mistakes, you will not be held accountable, but if anyone does not keep their eyes long and continues to disturb, then they will not blame Ben for being ruthless!"

The coercion continued, and these patrol soldiers did not dare to look at Lin Xiu at all, and immediately, Lin Xiu was like no one, and Liu Pan escorted Lin Sheng away. Lin Xiu's killing gods disappeared into the night, and Lin Han cowered and poked his head out from behind the courtyard gate: "The commander envoy... How did you let him go... Didn't Fu Cheng say..."

"Dog's Day stuff... Shut up! ”

Jiang Gan slowed down for a long time before he got up in the support of the school, but he didn't think that Lin Han would follow closely and let him scold back, Lin Han was already cowardly, and after this, he was directly frightened and almost fell to his knees.

At the end, Jiang Gan looked at the direction in which the Bei'an soldiers disappeared and muttered to himself: "Lord Fucheng, you are doing this... It's really going to get a big deal..."

In the courtyard, Wu had already turned around, looking at the results of the fire burning the four walls, she hated and mourned: "Master... We can't be weaker anymore... If it goes on like this... Our Lin clan has to be scattered by Lin Xiu's people..."

In the midst of the scolding, Lin Zhongdao was silent, and Wu said stiffly: "Let's go and sue the official... If he can't manage the city, let's go to Licheng... Li Cheng can't do it... Let's go to Zhongdu..."

"Sue the official?" Lin Zhongdao lamented: "Your precious son has been induced by the old dog Lin Zhonglian, to accuse Lin Xiu of the crime and write to the official family of Lincheng... Look at it... It won't be long before ... What you do will ruin the Lin family..."

In the Sima Mansion of Lincheng, Ma Zhong was picking up the lights to take a closer look at the recent training records of the Dusi soldiers, but the door was stormy, so that Ma Quan, who was covered in dust and had not taken off his armor, rushed in: "Dad, something happened!" ”

The sound was harsh, Ma Zhong was displeased, he put down the file and said, "Panic... What it looks like..."

"Dad, just now I came back from my inspection of the city, and the city gate junior school said... Jiang Gan left the city with the people who marched to the capital camp and inspected the camp..."

"Bringing troops out of town?" Ma Zhong was suspicious: "There have been no bandits recently, what is he taking people to do?" Even if there is really a thief chaos, it was the county guard who ordered us to do it first... Why is there no news this time? ”

Ma Quan swallowed hard: "Dad, it's not the order of the county guard, it's the order of the mansion, I transferred to the county guard's mansion, and the little official of the gate told me that Lin Han, the son of the Linshui Lin clan and the current county government clerk, wrote a bloody letter to accuse Lin Sheng, a soldier of the Bei'an Army... Yu Hailong made an order under the pretext..."

Half a moment later, Ma Zhong figured out the ins and outs of the matter, and he thought for a while: "This Jiang Gan... actually got together with Yu Hailong... That's not a good sign..."

"Dad, these guys are all black-hearted and greedy for power, now that Lin Sheng is in trouble, Lin Xiu will definitely not be able to get rid of it as a general, I guess that it must be Lin Han's eldest family who hates Lin Xiu and deliberately does it to disturb their Bei'an army... Father... This matter is related to Lin Xiu's prestige... It is also related to the prestige of our Ma clan in Lincheng... So this... We can't sit idly by! ”

"Han Sheng, you go to Linshui to find out the reason, and if you are a father, you will go to see Lord Junshou!" Ma Zhong said in a deep voice: "I think he Yu Hailong has always been prejudiced against our Ma family, and he had to make things difficult for us in the past, and now they want to take the opportunity to rectify the Bei'an General, and we can't let them go along with their hearts..."

Linxi County. The day before yesterday, Chen Shuling, Lin Xiyue, and Xiao Yue'er stayed at an inn in the county town, and early the next morning, the three went to the county's largest satin cloth shop, Yunfang Village.

After coming to the pavilion to sit down, the little guy in his own cloth shop poured tea for the three of them, Chen Shuling stroked the yellow satin of Huaibei, his heart was happy, and he directly opened his mouth to ten feet, and the rest of the blue phoenix, Yun Lengjin and other silk tulle also cost more than five feet.

"Three young ladies, the young owner of Yunfang Village, please come into the courtyard to talk!"

"Young owner?" Chen Shuling was suspicious, and on the side, Lin Xiyue looked at the shopkeeper and said, "Who are your young owners?" ”

The shopkeeper smiled: "Miss Chen knows!" ”

"I know?" Chen Shuling was puzzled: "Shopkeeper, don't you recognize the wrong person..."

"No!" The shopkeeper turned sideways and raised his arms respectfully: "Three girls, please... If you don't go... The young owner will definitely punish the little old man..."

Behind Yunfang Village is a private courtyard, under the quadrangular pavilion in front of the courtyard, a woman sits on the piano, and suddenly, there seems to be a breath of dissolution.

"Shaodong, Miss Chen is here!"

The shopkeeper's voice, the woman who stroked the qin raised her head, Chen Shu Lingzhi was stunned for a moment, and after a moment, she laughed and exclaimed: "Manhua... How could it be you? ”

Facing Chen Shuling's consternation, Su Manhua, the young owner of Yunfang Village, smiled: "Shuling, why can't it be me?" ”

Su Manhua got up and came to Chen Shuling, stretched out his hand to caress it, Rao is Lin Xiyue behind him didn't know why: "Obviously it's a young owner, why is it a woman?" How could she know Sister Shuling! ”

Xiao Yue'er whispered: "Su Manhua is a friend I made when I went south to the Chuyuan Xiang Temple in Licheng when I was in the prime of Miss Jasper's life, and I haven't seen him for several years!" ”

"I see!" Lin Xiyue suddenly realized: "If she and Sister Shuling are friends, or the young owner of this cloth village, then we don't have to pay for silk!" ”

Su Manhua, who was talking about the past, heard the words of the golden hairpin Xiao Nizi behind Chen Shuling, and said with a smile: "Who is this little Nizi?" It's funny to talk about..."

Chen Shuling responded: "He is Lin Xiuwan's cousin..."

"Oh... It turned out to be your childhood sweetheart's little sister of the clan..."

Su Manhua pursed his lips and smiled, and then grabbed Chen Shuling's arm: "This morning, the shopkeeper of the cloth shop said that he would welcome a big customer, and he would like to have some fine silk in one breath, I was very surprised, and I went to see it, it turned out to be you... So let me guess... Your county has ordered everyone to ask for these high-grade silks, I'm afraid it's for Lin Zhongyi! ”

"How do you know him?" Chen Shuling was a little skeptical.

"Lin Zhongyi, the general of Bei'an, the name of his Bei'an general has spread throughout the entire Lincheng territory, just ask a hundred miles away, who doesn't know the talent of that dragon horse!"

Having said that, Chen Shuling's mind is keen, and Su Manhua inexplicably became the young owner of the Lincheng Boundary Buzhuang Guild, and in the bottom of his heart, Chen Shuling's joy of meeting has slowly dissipated.

Su Manhua spoke a few times, only to find that Chen Shuling was staring at him with a faint smile, and Su Manhua laughed to himself after thinking for a moment.