To tell the truth, Lin Jin didn't expect that among the people sent by the imperial court this time was King Fujun. Although the king of Fujun told her that he was using this opportunity to copy the bottom of the salt officials and salt merchants, Lin Jin knew that there were those things sent by Lin Ruhai, and there was no need for him to come forward in person.

Therefore, she is very grateful for the arrival of King Fukushi. To tell the truth, since Jia Lian brought Daiyu back, although Lin Ruhai's physical condition has not been leaked to the outside world, at home, he still hasn't let others know, but some people who are interested still come to Yangzhou from Jia Lian to go home with Daiyu, and Lin Ruhai's sudden style has changed greatly, and he has been guessing a point or two about handling official business at home, so in recent days, there have been many people who have come to test him.

Because of the increasing amount of blood in his lungs, Lin Ruhai's physical condition was already a little impossible to hide. In this regard, Lin Jin felt that the imperial court had already sent someone anyway, so it was better to take the opportunity to hand over the matter and recuperate. Even if he rests, it will not prolong Lin Ruhai's life, but it is better than dragging his body every day harder.

When Lin Jin, who was walking on the street, was thinking about how to persuade Lin Ruhai to let go, Wang Zuo came sweating profusely, saw her from a distance, and shouted loudly: "Uncle, uncle, it's not good, the master has been assassinated!" You go back ......."

"What?" Lin Jin shouted in shock. The first reaction was impossible, although I knew that there were other people's spies in the house, but these spies were mainly responsible for delivering news to the outside world, and were not good at assassination. But immediately thinking of the thing Lin Ruhai took out, his heart sank, that thing was in the hands of the emperor, and he didn't know how many people would die. If someone receives the news, they are only afraid of hating him and gritting their teeth, so it is normal for Lin Ruhai to be assassinated.

It's just that the emperor didn't send anyone to come, and Lin Ruhai was very safe, but as soon as the emperor's people came, Lin Ruhai was assassinated, this should be the emperor's side that was leaked, right? However, Lin Ruhai's assassination was tantamount to a slap in the face of the emperor, and when the emperor received the news, he probably gritted his teeth with hatred.

Lin Jin, who reacted, asked, "How is my father?" Are you okay? ”

Wang Zuo panted evenly, swallowed a mouthful of spit, and said: "The master is not a big deal, it's just that a few people who followed the master died......"

Hearing his words, Lin Jin breathed a long sigh of relief. As long as Lin Ruhai is fine, as for the death of other people, at this time, she can't care about it. It's okay to say that she is cold-blooded, after all, her vital interests are not involved in the dead people, so naturally they will not take it to heart.

When he got home, he summoned the little maid to ask where Lin Ruhai was, Lin Jin came to the study and said anxiously, "Father, are you okay?" I just heard the news of your assassination, but ...... me," he said, preparing to push the door open.

"Squeak", without waiting for Lin Jin to push open the door of the study, Lin Ruhai opened the door from the inside, looked at Lin Jin, his voice was not loud, but his tone was extremely firm: "I'm fine." I, Lin Ruhai, a scholar, although I have no power to restrain the chicken, but it is not an assassination of those ghosts that can scare me. Although I am not talented, I also understand the principles of 'sacrificing one's life for righteousness' and 'killing oneself to become benevolent'.

On that day, the ancestor Bigan died for the king of Xu's wishes, so he was known as a loyal minister for thousands of years. Although I am unbearable, as a descendant of the ancestor, I will be loyal and dutiful for the country and the people, and I will live up to the blood of the ancestor Yin Shaoshi Bigan flowing in my body. No matter how much trouble those people with bad intentions make, they won't let me back down, and I'm not scared! ”

Lin Jin once heard Lin Ruhai say that his surname "Lin" was from Yin Shang's Bigan, because he had taken refuge in Changlin Mountain, because he took Lin as his clan. At this moment, I heard his sonorous and powerful words, with a murderous aura in his voice, and heard him move out the bigan who was dug out of the heart by the king of Shang. She felt a little strange, because Lin Ruhai was not a person who engaged in this kind of flower, he once told her that loyalty or disloyalty is not based on words, but depends on actions. Besides, to put it mildly, Lin Ruhai's loyalty is there, but it has not yet reached the realm he said.

Although he didn't know what kind of medicine Lin Ruhai's gourd was selling, Lin Jin quickly turned his brain and answered with a light smile: "Father is fine, I'm relieved." I don't understand the things in the court, and I don't have room for me. But no matter what the father wants to do, the son supports it. Even if I can't do anything else, I can still help my father lead the horse and pull the pedals. ”

"Okay, good, good, my Lin family's successor......" Lin Ruhai laughed, stretched out his hand, and wanted to touch the top of Lin Jin's head, but as soon as his hand stretched out, he saw his body shake and lean on Lin Jin's body.

Lin Jin subconsciously held Lin Ruhai and exclaimed, "Father-" Because of Lin Ruhai's adult size and weight, she almost fell to the ground because of Lin Ruhai's smashing at her. The little guys guarding the door were quick and stepped forward to help her support Lin Hai.

In the study, there is a bed for Lin Hai to take a nap when he is tired of reading or working, and everyone put Lin Ruhai into the study and put it on the bed. Because when Lin Ruhai fell to her, he once whispered to her and asked her to ask for a doctor. Lin Jin didn't know if she had heard it wrong, but she didn't care about hiding Lin Ruhai's physical condition, anyway, the king of Fujun came to Yangzhou, it really didn't work, it was a big deal, she really took refuge in the other party, so she ordered someone to hurry up and ask the doctor to come over.

The little guys are all clever and know that the stakes are high, so they don't dare to delay. In less than a cup of tea, the doctor was invited.

After the doctor came to the house to treat Lin Ruhai, he said that Lin Ruhai's lungs were injured and the blood was incurable, and Lin Jin was asked to mourn. Lin Jin, who had known what Lin Ruhai's situation was, was stunned when she heard that the doctor seemed to link Lin Ruhai's injury with this assassination. She doesn't know if her guess is correct or not, if it is wrong, then it is okay, if it is correct, then the matter in front of her seems to be a game set up by Lin Ruhai. I just don't know who the people in this bureau are.

Sending away and comforting his mother, grandmother, Brother Lin, Daiyu and others who rushed to receive the news, Lin Jin sat on the edge of Lin Ruhai's collapse, quietly thinking about her thoughts.

"Brother Sumire." Lin Ruhai, who woke up from a coma, saw Lin Jin who was guarding by his side and called softly.

Hearing the sound, Lin Jin turned his head, saw Lin Ruhai who opened his eyes, smiled, and poured a cup of white water that had already been dried next to him to him: "Father, your body, the doctor said, don't plan for you to eat tea, drink some water." ”

Lin Ruhai took her hand, drank most of the cup of white water, moved her body slightly, leaned on the pillow behind her, looked at Lin Jin, and asked with a smile: "What do you want to ask me?" ”

"Father, what's going on?" Obviously, your lungs were injured, and the blood was a thing of the past, why did it become the result of this assassination?