Xingyue Liuli didn't speak, just quietly looked at the child in her arms, and a rare trace of tenderness flashed in her eyes.

"What are the adults going to do with this child?" Qu Feipeng asked.

"From today on, you are the father of this son, in order not to make her sad, I let Ruri be her mother, because Ruri and her mother look alike. When she grows up, she will find the right opportunity to explain the truth to her. Lin Yiqing said, "However, although you are the father of this child, you don't have the time and energy to teach her, and your identity also determines that you can't guarantee her safety, so I decided to send her to study in the Ship Master School in Fuzhou, where there is an institution dedicated to raising orphans, and the tuition fee is paid by you, you can take the time to visit her with Liuli." ”

"Thank you, sir!" Qu Feipeng was excited when he heard that Lin Yiqing had arranged it so properly, and tears flashed in the corners of his eyes.

"The residual toxins in your body have been removed, but it will take some time to fully recover." Lin Yiqing looked at Qu Feipeng and said, "Adjust your state during this time, and don't forget the task I gave you." ”

"Yes! Your subordinates will obey your orders! Qu Feipeng said respectfully.

At this moment, Hirano hurried over.

"My lord, the matter is done." Hirano saluted Lin Yiqing and said.

"Alright, let's go." Lin Yiqing immediately ordered. He turned his head and glanced at Qu Feipeng, "It's a long way to go, take care of yourself!" ”

"Yes! Lord! Qu Feipeng changed his title.

After a while, Lin Yiqing and his party quickly disappeared into the rain and mist, and Qu Feipeng recalled everything that had happened in the past few days. Suddenly it was like a world away.

In the inner hall of the house. Peng Yulin was lying on the table and splashing ink. On the other side of the table, there were several couplets that had already been written.

These couplets are all written in lines, but they are written on a blank piece of paper, and the content is mostly tragic and sad, and it is clear at a glance that they are all elegiac couplets.

Although it is written in elegy, the person who wrote the couplet does not have the slightest sense of sadness, on the contrary, there is a happy and complacent look on his face. And when I was writing couplets, I was humming a little song softly in my mouth.

"Jun Qi is like a dragon, a sword, and the water and clouds are gone, and Jun is now turning into a crane and a pavilion and the moon secretly hates to return late...... Hehe, this sentence is good, this sentence is good. Peng Yulin said, took another piece of white rice paper, dipped it in ink, and waved it again.

At this moment, the butler hurried in with the hem of his clothes.

"Master, it's not good! Oh no! ”

"Huh? What happened? So panicked. Peng Yulin didn't raise his head and snorted. Asked.

The housekeeper hesitated for a moment and stepped forward to Peng Yulin's side. lowered his voice and said, "Master, go and take a look, in the back garden, I don't know when, there is a big pocket...... Head. ”

"What!?"

When the housekeeper said this, Peng Yulin happened to write the last word of this long couplet, "Chi", which may have been too shocked and frightened.

Peng Yulin was stunned for a while, he suddenly understood what was going on, slammed the brush on the table, turned his head and glared at the housekeeper angrily, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire, so frightened that the housekeeper couldn't help but take a step back.

"You see? Is it a human head? ”

"It's true! Master! It's a human head! There are more than 40 of them! The housekeeper frightened Peng Yulin's expression, and he was a little flustered for a while, "The little one is still watching, there is a human head, like Master Qu's ......"

"Smack!" A crisp sound interrupted the butler's words, and the butler looked at the smashed blue and white porcelain tea bowl on the ground in surprise, and then looked up at Peng Yulin, as if he suddenly didn't know him.

In the housekeeper's impression, Peng Yulin had never been so furious as he was today.

Now not only the housekeepers, but even the servants who serve Peng Yulin's writing are also silent one by one, and they dare not come out.

At this time, Peng Yulin seemed to be completely in a state of madness, he suddenly lifted a celadon pen wash again, and slammed it to the ground, and then he grabbed the couplets that had been written on the table, and tore them up fiercely, until they all turned into pieces and spilled them all over the ground.

Peng Yulin stood there panting, looking at the mess all over the ground, standing for a while, and actually laughing.

"Good boy, I don't think you would dare to use such means with me." Peng Yulin laughed self-deprecatingly, "So many people haven't been able to kill you, I really underestimate you......"

"Master, whose are these heads? Which bastard sent it? The butler panicked in his heart, and even said nothing, "What are they going to do?" This...... This is also too rampant! The people were all scared......"

"Shut up!" Peng Yulin shouted loudly, and the housekeeper suddenly realized that he had asked something that he shouldn't ask, and immediately covered his mouth, and cold sweat trickled down his forehead.

Peng Yulin regained his composure at this time, he returned to his chair and sat down, and several servants hurriedly stepped forward and began to pick up the broken porcelain and torn paper on the ground.

The floor in the house was quickly cleaned up by the servants, who knew that Peng Yulin was still in a bad mood, so they didn't want to touch his moldy head, and after cleaning up, they all retreated, leaving only the housekeeper and the two scholars who were waiting for pen and ink to stay there, looking at Peng Yulin in fear.

At this time, Peng Yulin, probably because of his anger, looked at things with his eyes, and he actually felt like the world was spinning.

Peng Yulin gasped heavily, and waved his clenched fist, as if it was Lin Yiqing himself who was holding in his palm.

"Go find a place outside the city and bury all these heads!" Peng Yulin ordered in a deep voice, "Tell those who see it, don't spread it out!" Which one leaked the news, I want his head! ”

"Yes! Be! The little ones will do it! The butler hurriedly replied.

"It's okay here, you guys should go down too!" Peng Yulin felt dizzy and waved his hand at the two scholars.

The two clerks and the butler together. He withdrew as if he were on the verge of amnesty. Peng Yulin was the only one left in the study.

"The Lin family is a demon! How dare you deceive me like this......" Peng Yulin slammed the table with his fist. After letting out a low roar, he suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Peng Yulin looked at the bloodstains on his chest, and gradually, he sneered again.

"You think it's giving me a step down the stairs and I'm going to let you go, do you...... Hum! Lin family demon, you wait! I'm going to make you die a good death!" You dare not take my life today. One day I will take your life. ”

Among the four walls of the study, Peng Yulin's laughter seemed to be crazy.

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At the mouth of the Yangtze River, off the coast, the gunboat "Weijing".

"Brother Xu, I have been unwell for the past few days, and I have not been able to talk to Brother Xu, but I have already understood what Brother Xu has entrusted me, please Brother Xu go back and tell the brothers of the Nanyang Naval Division, so that they can bear with it for a while. I, Lin someone, will live up to the trust of the brothers of the Nanyang Naval Division! In the captain's room, Lin Yiqing looked at Xu Chuanlong, who was cramped and uneasy. He carefully collected all the letters he had brought to his Nanyang Naval Division, and handed them to Mizuno Zun, who had been pretending to be sick these days.

Mizuno Zun, who goes by the pseudonym Lin Zun, certainly understood the importance of these letters, so he took a wooden box from the servant's hand, put the letters in the box, and locked them carefully.

"After Lord Panlin arrives in Fuzhou, even if he can say that Lord Ding can be moved, let the brothers take the ship back to the shipmaster and sailor, brothers...... I really don't want to be angry with that 'Peng Da Tie' anymore......" Xu Chuanlong, who was timid by nature, remembered the oppression he had suffered since he came to Nanyang Sailors, and this time he finally mustered up the courage to say what was in his heart and that of everyone.

"Brother Xu, don't worry, it's all on me." Lin Yiqing understood the urgency in the hearts of these people, and agreed with all his mouths.

Now he is already thinking about how to use the power of the imperial court to get rid of Peng Yulin, the minister of the Yangtze River patrol who is riding on the head of the Nanyang Naval Division.

Regarding Peng Yulin's assassination of himself, he already knew very clearly from the Yangtze River Navy captives and Qu Feipeng who participated in the assassination of him, with his current strength, he could easily take down Peng Yulin's head, and the reason why he did not kill Peng Yulin, but chose to send him a bunch of heads to warn him was because he knew that if he killed one Peng Yulin, the conservative and stubborn forces would push out the next Peng Yulin.

He wants to borrow the power of the imperial court, not only to get rid of Peng Yulin publicly, but also to clean him up as a forbidden Yangtze River sailor!

As the two were talking, there was a sudden sound on the sea in the distance.

"It's ...... Gunshot! Lin Yiqing's heart suddenly tightened. He thought for a moment, turned and ran quickly out of the captain's room, onto the flybridge. He looked into the distance and whispered an order to one of his retinues.

At this time, the officers and men on the "Weijing" also stopped chatting, and all gathered on the flybridge, staring ahead.

"Clairvoyance!" Xu Chuanlong said in a deep voice.

A personal entourage handed over a monocular, and Xu Chuanlong opened the telescope to look in the direction where the sound came. The rest of the officers who had telescopes were all taken out and observed the situation in the distance.

At this time, Lin Yiqing's entourage carried a long cloth bag and returned to the flying bridge, at this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the sea in front of him, and no one noticed what he was doing.

As the "Weijing" continued to sail, it got closer and closer to the sea where the sound came, and after a while, several small boat shadows appeared on the sea.

Xu Chuanlong stared at the ships that appeared on the sea, and soon, he saw clearly that some small boats were besieging a galleon!

"Pirates!" A sailor shouted, "It's a pirate!" They are robbing merchant ships! ”

When Lin Yiqing heard the sailor's shout, he immediately opened the cloth pocket in his hand, revealing a glittering spear inside.

In appearance, the gun resembles a long-barreled shotgun, but also somewhat like an old-fashioned lifting gun, with a steel barrel with a polished wooden butt that glistens in the sun. And the most different thing about this gun is that in the middle of the gun body, there is an iron monocular similar to the one Xu Chuanlong held in his hand.

This gun is a sniper rifle designed by Lin Yiqing himself.

Seeing Lin Yiqing come out with such a guy, Xu Chuanlong and several officers on the flybridge couldn't help but be startled.

Lin Yiqing raised his gun and set it up on the railing of the flybridge. Bring your eyes to the scope. I looked closely.

in the scope. The merchant ship, with its bow painted green, was struggling to dodge the approaching boat.

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