The flowers bloom in two, one on each branch. The matter in the government and the opposition has basically been resolved, and Yinren no longer pays too much attention to this side, just let his subordinates continue to stare at Yinzhen and Gao Shiqi.

Two more days passed, and the day of worshipping the heavens and praying for rain was approaching. Yinren was thinking about how to lay out his next step in the study, when he heard Zhang Bao's voice coming in from outside the door after going out all morning.

"Master, the little one is back." Yinren rubbed his eyebrows, this time and a half, it's really not so easy to think of how to lay out next, it seems that in the next few days, some of them have big heads.

"Come in." Yinren didn't react too much, so he let Zhang Bao into the study. "How's it going?" Seeing Yinren's question, Zhang Bao thought for a while before saying, "The Poor Nursery House has almost been prepared, and it should be able to start construction in a few days." ”

"The restaurant in the city and the four Belle masters, the tall man has already sent people to keep an eye on them. What's more, the last time I asked me to investigate the situation of the dark ten, there has been progress over there. Saying that, Zhang Bao took out an envelope from his arms, "Please also take a look." ”

Yinren put down the teacup in his hand, took the envelope in Zhang Bao's hand and began to look at it carefully. At this glance, sure enough, the identity of the dark ten is not ordinary.

Let's just say, this dark eleven began to show that she was obviously illiterate, but when she went to investigate Yinzhen, she could recognize the words on the merit tablet.

And judging from the preparations she wanted to make on Yinzhen, it wasn't like the stupid look she had seen before with greed and desire clearly written on her face.

On the contrary, her investigation and preparation are extraordinarily rigorous. Although, in the end, success is indeed a bit of luck. But it was also inseparable from the preparations she had made before.

To get back to the point, the original name of this dark ten was Lin Li. Father Lin Zhengxin, the highest official worships the head of the household department, and can be said to be the leader of the entire household department.

And Yinzhen, since he became an adult, has basically been working in the household department to get errands. This Lin Zhengxin is quite talented and learned, and he has worked with Yinzhen for several years, and the two have a very personal relationship.

If everything runs down according to the original trajectory, this is really good for the Lin family. However, fate is always capricious, and no one can ensure that life will develop smoothly as they expect.

Two years ago, at a family banquet, Lin Zhengxin, who had drunk too much, was instigated by his colleagues to compose a poem because of his long-standing talent. Originally, it wasn't that important.

However, Lin Zhengxin happened to be full of wine, so he didn't pay much attention to it when he was writing poetry. When he finished the poem, he put the word aside, leaving him alone.

"Xuanzong returned to Ma Yang and died

Hua Ran led the jade to taunt the bag

No woman rides to the purple smoke

Dao Pang Feiyan Race Mud"

It was a casual song on the wine, and on that occasion, no one felt that there was anything wrong. The wine is drunk, and Lin Zhengxin's official position is also high, and all of them are extremely boastful.

However, at noon on the second day, Yinzhen brought a pair of soldiers and horses to directly surround the Lin Mansion. Although Lin Zhengxin didn't know what was going on, he still had bad intuition for such a big battle.

Lin Zhengxin, who is the most upright on weekdays, also had to run to Yinzhen's side with a little flattery and asked, "I don't know why Lord Sibeile took so many people to surround my little Lin Mansion?" As he spoke, Lin Zhengxin also winked at Yinzhen.

Anyway, the two still have a little friendship. But after Lin Zhengxin asked, Yinzhen didn't answer, but just glanced at Lin Zhengxin with a slight scrutiny.

After a pause, he handed a piece of paper to Lin Zhengxin, and didn't say anything more. Seeing Yinzhen like this, Lin Zhengxin became more and more uneasy in his heart, and took the paper in Yinzhen's hand with a little doubt and looked at it.

It's just such a casual glance, but Lin Zhengxin's eyes are dilated, and the cold sweat on his forehead suddenly flows out. What was written on the paper was the poem Lin Zhengxin wrote last night.

It can also be said that it is not the same song, and the second sentence of Hua Ran Yinyu Zhao Xi Shan suddenly has a small fire word next to it somehow. In this way, the poem becomes a complete hidden-head poem.

The four big characters of "Xuanye Wudao" were like sharp knives, stabbing Lin Zhengxin's chest one after another.

As soon as Yin Zhen saw Lin Zhengxin's reaction, he knew the truth of this matter. After all, no one would be really stupid enough to put this kind of poem out in such a public place.

But even if Yinzhen knew, he didn't help Lin Zhengxin at all. Such a simple truth, can Kangxi not understand? But the emperor's suspicion will never be alleviated by a little speculation of his own.

Even if their guess is the most real situation, they will still adhere to the principle of preferring to kill mistakes and not let go of things. Otherwise, such a thing as raiding the house can be handled by sending a minister at random.

How could Kangxi send Yinzhen? Isn't it because Yinzhen is a little close to this Lin Zhengxin in the household department? Kangxi is not only worried about Lin Zhengxin, but in fact, even Yinzhen is suspicious.

In this way, Yinzhen didn't dare to say half a good word for Lin Zhengxin in front of Kangxi. But even so, Kangxi's suspicion of Yinzhen still did not alleviate half a point.

simply sent Yinzhen directly to do this house-raiding thing.

Lin Zhengxin looked at Yinzhen with a frightened face, "Your Majesty, does the emperor want my Lin clan to die?" As he spoke, Lin Zhengxin's body trembled uncontrollably.

Yin Zhen didn't dare to look at Lin Zhengxin's eyes looking at him, and turned his head slightly and said, "Yes." The master is also powerless, and the emperor is even suspicious of the master, and the master can't do anything. ”

Lin Zhengxin sat on the ground with a frightened face, his mouth was open for a long time, and he didn't say a word. He never imagined that the change would come so suddenly.

As if thinking of something, Lin Zhengxin suddenly sat up from the ground, knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily to Yinzhen, and a little blood oozed from his forehead.

"Weichen has a daughter, who went out to worship the Buddha today, and I hope that Lord Beile can help Weichen protect the bloodline of the Lin family in the past, otherwise he will die in the new body, and he is really ashamed of the ancestors of the Lin family!"

Yinzhen wanted to refuse so ruthlessly, but looking at Lin Zhengxin's rapidly aging face, Yinzhen finally couldn't bear to refuse. Nodding slightly, he said to the guards guarding the door: "Come on, give the master a thorough investigation of the Lin Mansion, and the others will be escorted to the Shuntian Mansion immediately, and wait for the decision!" ”