Chapter 164: Restoration of Identity [Third Update]

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When Barton saw Dudian return, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Kroon closed the door gently, pulled Dudian into the room, and whispered: "Dean, I accidentally saw the newspaper today, a deacon of the Inquisition named Horlet was killed, saying that his chest was pierced by two steel nails, could it be that you did it?" ”

Dudian nodded, "Not bad." ”

The faces of the three changed, and Barton couldn't help asking, "Is this the one who caused you to go to prison?" ”

Dudian nodded slightly and added, "One." ”

The three of them glanced at each other, and Joseph said nervously: "Dean, now that the murderer is being arrested everywhere, will they suspect you?" You're still wanted, and if you find you, you'll be in jail again. ”

Du Dian comforted the three of them: "Don't worry, in a few days, I will be able to restore my legal identity, and these will pass." ”

"Reinstated legal status?" The three of them were a little stunned.

"How to recover?" Kroon couldn't help but ask.

Du Dian smiled slightly and said, "It's not early, let's rest early." ”

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Next.

Dudian asked Barton and the others to continue to monitor Lane Castle, and he himself infiltrated the castle to monitor the actions of the old patriarch of Forlin, although it was extremely unlikely, but he still had to prevent the other party from thinking otherwise.

To Du Di'an's relief, although the old patriarch of Fulin was old, he was very efficient, and he sent his miners early the next morning to send the previously collected ore back to the Hongye Mountain mine.

The news of the sale of the mine spread quickly.

However, the first sensation was the Lane family itself. The four children and nine grandsons of the old patriarch of Fulin all exploded, except for a few people who agreed with the old patriarch of Fulin's approach, everyone else was unanimously opposed, this Red Leaf Mountain mine is the last lifeblood of the Lane family, once it is sold, they will be completely cut off from their financial resources, and they can only sit and eat empty!

Soon after the clamor of these opposing voices was forcibly suppressed by the old patriarch of Fulin.

On the third day, the Red Leaf Mountain Mine was sold, to another half-declining nobleman who had been thinking about the mine for a long time.

Seeing that the old patriarch of Fulin was acting so resolutely, Du Dian also felt that he had not chosen the wrong person, and his heart was even more satisfied.

Fifth day, evening.

In the restaurant, the old patriarch of Fulin dined with his children.

"Grandpa, I'm going to a noble lady party in a few days, my best dress is too old, I bought it three years ago, can you buy me a new one?" A girl in her twenties was chewing on the steak slowly, and suddenly looked up and said to the chief old patriarch of Fulin.

The old patriarch of Fulin frowned slightly, glanced at the dining table, and saw several children and grandchildren secretly looking at him, he couldn't help but snort coldly, and said: "I know that you are thinking about the money in the Red Leaf Mountain mine, this money is used by our family to turn over, don't think that if the mine is sold, you will be able to spend a lot of money, what should be converged must be restricted, and what should be saved, it is best to continue to save, otherwise, we can only continue to lay off our knight formation!" ”

Several people's faces changed when they heard him say such stern words.

"Grandpa, are you old and confused!" One of the young men stood up and said angrily: "What's the use of keeping money, and you can't give birth to money, it's better to lend it to me to do business!" ”

The old patriarch of Fulin's face changed, and said in a cold voice: "You say it again!" ”

The middle-aged man next to him hurriedly grabbed the young man and said, "Hughton, shut up!" ”

When the young man saw the gloomy face of the old patriarch of Fulin, he was also a little frightened, gritted his teeth, dropped the knife and turned away.

At the same time as he left, a servant outside happened to run in quickly, passed by him, came to the old patriarch of Fulin, and said respectfully: "Master, your letter." ”

The old patriarch of Fulin took the letterhead, glanced at the badge mark on the cover, the anger on his face was slightly restrained, he grabbed the cane on the table, and said to the middle-aged maid next to him, "Help me go back to the room." ”

After entering his room, the old patriarch of Fulin instructed the middle-aged maid to step back, come to the desk alone, open the letterhead, take a look at the contents inside, breathe a sigh of relief, and suddenly said, "Come out, it's for you." ”

In the shadow of the room, Du Dian's figure appeared, with a little smile on his face, and said, "Is it a bail notice?" ”

The old patriarch of Fulin nodded slightly and handed him the letterhead.

Du Dian opened it and took a look, and sure enough, it was a bail notice, written in black and white, very clearly, and his bail application was passed!

"Sure enough, the aristocracy plus money, with these two things, nothing can't be done." Dudian had a smile on his face.

The old patriarch of Fulin sat back in his chair and said indifferently: "This time to help you take care of it, in addition to spending up the tens of thousands of gold coins sold in the Red Leaf Mountain Mine, our Lane family's savings for many years have also been almost emptied, so you can revoke your wanted warrant and release you on bail." ”

"I won't do you any wrong." Du Dian put away the letterhead, smiled at him, and said, "I said that when my identity is restored, I will give you a big gift, and this big gift will be delivered to you soon." ”

The old patriarch of Fulin glanced at Du Dian deeply, and said: "Now we are people in the same boat, if you have another accident, my bail will be a cover-up, which will damage the credibility of my nobles, I hope you will do it yourself." ”

Du Dian knew what he was worried about, smiled slightly, and said, "It's not early, I'll go back first." With that, he pushed open the window of the room and turned over to leave.

The old patriarch of Fulin watched Du Dian leave, and after a long time, he withdrew his gaze and looked at a huge oil painting hanging on the opposite wall, on which was an old man with cheeks seven or eight points similar to his, "I hopefully, I will not become a sinner of the Lane family......" he muttered, silent.

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Day 6, morning.

Dudian asked Barton to buy a newspaper and come back.

The morning newspaper had been printed, and Dudian was sitting in a small town hotel, reading through the newspaper while eating breakfast, and one of the more eye-catching columns was still the assassination of Holet, and there were many suspects, including the military, alchemists, potionsmen, and prisoners that Horlet had tried in the last six months.

After all, there are so many people in contact with a deacon in a court that there are so many people who want him to die that it is difficult to find a clue at a moment's notice.

"The main suspect...... Stealing criminal Dudian? ”

Dudian saw the words in the newspaper that he was among the main suspects among the criminals.

Not surprised, he smiled faintly, looked at the rest of the newspaper, and soon found a message about himself.

"The theft criminal, Dudian, was released from prison last night after being released on bail from the Lane family." Seeing this news, Du Dian showed a smile on his face, and he also had some emotion in his heart, this is the charm of nobility and money, although the wanted warrant has been revoked, but after all, it has been posted, but now it is still pretending that nothing has happened, and it is the low-level civilians who are fooled.

In aristocratic times, newspapers were always the talkie-talkies of the aristocracy.

But to civilians, newspapers still have a high level of credibility.

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Continue the fourth more code.,It's a little late.,I'm really sorry~~~ (To be continued.) )