Chapter 233: What She Wants Is Your Father
Lin Shisheng threw the chaos of the edict to another lieutenant general and took Lin Jiaruo home.
"The prince asked the dove to kill the scholar who led the trouble, and Yao Shujing scolded angrily when he saw the people in the prince's mansion, and he was the first to be poisoned!" As he spoke, he took the handkerchief that Lin Jiaruo had screwed, put his face on it, and didn't take it off for a long time.
Lin Jiaruo rubbed his crying eyes, stood on tiptoe, took off the handkerchief on his face, twisted it in the water again, and wiped it for him with his own hands.
"When I entered, they were about to make a move on Mingjue......" He closed his eyes, and his weak tone was still filled with grief and indignation.
"The prince is so arrogant?" Lin Jiaruo was so shocked that he stopped.
Lin Shisheng sneered, suddenly pulled down Lin Jiaruo's hand, his eyes widened angrily, and he almost wanted to devour people.
"It's arrogant, it's crazy! It's a shame that Ming Jue has some skills, otherwise I will use what face to meet your aunt, and what face to meet the Gan family and the Wei family! β
After saying that, he closed his eyes in pain.
Lin Jiaruo silently withdrew the veil.
Gan Mingjue is not dead, but Yao Shujing is dead, and there are still ......
pulled Lin Shisheng to the table and sat down, and said softly: "Dad, you can eat something first." β
Where did he still have an appetite, but in the face of his daughter's worried gaze, he still obediently picked up the chopsticks.
After a few bites, he put down his chopsticks.
Lin Jiaruo couldn't help but comfort him: "Dad, the prince is cruel, it's not your fault-"
"It's my fault!" Lin Shisheng looked up at her.
"Shu Jing's death, maybe I can escape one or two, but Song Bin's death-"
While they were grieving Yao Shujing's death, Song Bin was poisoned and died in prison.
Lin Jiaruo knew that even if it wasn't his hand, but the scholars were imprisoned in the edict by his own hands, and they really died in the edict prison, those scholars, those Qingliu, would accuse him, spit on him, scold him as an accomplice, and scold him as an executioner.
Scholars, Confucianism, are beings that even Bodhisattvas can't fight, and she can imagine how terrible he is about to face.
"Daddy, you can sleep for a while......" Lin Jiaruo said softly, "Since it has already happened, it is better to recharge your energy and make a plot again, I believe that there is always a way to solve it!" β
Although her voice was soft, every word was clear and firm.
Lin Shisheng was persuaded by her, and let her pull herself to the side of the bed and lie down.
He hadn't closed his eyes for too long, and closed them as soon as he touched the pillow.
Lin Jiaruo tucked the corners of the quilt for him and was about to leave-
"Aruo!" His voice was low and full of murderous intent, "Song Bin was not killed by the crown prince!" β
Lin Jiaruo's heart tightened, and he turned around and hurriedly asked, "Who is it?" At that time, she stayed outside to wait for Lin Shisheng, and she didn't know the specific situation inside.
Lin Shisheng said an answer she couldn't have imagined: "It's Princess Yiyang!" β
"Although Song Bin confronted me in the noon petition that day, the real leader is Ming Jue, and he is the target of the prince!"
"The prince's people haven't touched Song Bin at all, but earlier, Princess Yiyang came, and she personally brought food for Song Binβ"
"Song Bin is the ironclad captain of the horse, Princess Yiyang came to visit as his fiancΓ©e, and there is no one who is suspicious, but that is Song Bin's only food today!"
"Why did Princess Yiyang poison Song Bin?" Lin Jiaruo asked in a trembling voice, and fear suddenly rose in his heart.
Lin Shisheng did not answer.
There was silence for a while, and then a thin snoring was heard.
Lin Jiaruo suppressed the horror in his heart and tiptoed out.
Closing the door, she took a deep breath and carefully recalled what Lin Shisheng had just said, as well as the tone of his words.
In her impression, although Princess Yiyang is domineering, she is far inferior to her own sister Princess Sucheng.
What's more, after Princess Sucheng was demoted, Princess Yiyang was even more restrained.
But the only time she made a move was to make Pei Jinyu's life worse than death.
Thinking of this, Lin Jiaruo's mind changed, and he came to Pei Jinyu's room.
Although Pei Jinyu is the daughter of a family and a concubine given by the emperor, when she arrives at the Lin family's back house, she has no sense of existence.
Bai Shuang came to provoke, Su Rou came to show goodwill, but she didn't react.
She didn't seem to care about anything, except for Lin Shisheng.
Seeing Lin Jiaruo, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but her face was still stagnant.
"Princess Yiyang killed the concubine Song Bin!" Lin Jiaruo said straight to the point.
She believes that Pei Jinyu knows Princess Yiyang better than her.
Pei Jinyu's face really changed greatly, and the more she thought about it, the more frightened her eyes became.
"What is she going to do?" Lin Jiaruo asked.
Pei Jinyu raised her head and looked deep: "Ah Ruo, what she wants is your father!" β
Unconsciously walked out of the Jiqiu Courtyard.
The houses in the capital are mostly compact, and when the door of the Jiqiu Courtyard comes out, it is a dazzling corridor that extends in all directions, and there are flowers and trees rockery, which is just an embellishment.
She couldn't help but think of Yuhang's old house, and when she left the courtyard gate, she had a wide field of vision, and she could have fun running in any direction.
Unlike nowadays, you can only choose one of the paths and go on impartially.
But at this moment, which direction should she go?
Just as he was hesitating, the sound of running footsteps came from the cloister.
She followed the prestige, and the one who ran towards her was the maid and finch she left in Lin Shisheng's study.
When she left just now, she had instructed that unless Jin Wuwei or Qianniuwei was in a hurry, if the others asked to see Lin Shisheng, they would all take them to the side hall and wait, and then report them to her.
At this juncture, who will come to Daddy?
Lin Jiaruo frowned and watched the finch running closer, and couldn't help but be vigilant in her heart.
"Girl, the right guard marches to join the army, Yuan Yan, Lord Yuan, begs to see!"
Yuan Yan!
An orange robe with narrow sleeves, black leather bracers, and a brown and yellow half-arm cloak.
Graceful and handsome, his eyes are like peach blossoms.
"What are you going to do?" Lin Jiaruo glared at him.
Yuan Yan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Fourth girl, do you have any misunderstanding about me?" Why do you feel like I've bullied you every time we meet? β
Lin Jiaruo said angrily: "Didn't you bully me?" β
What about Lan Yuruo's threat? What about the enclosure for its gratitude?
Yuan Yan waved his hand again and again, and said with a straight face: "You are no longer a little girl, you can't talk nonsense, people will misunderstand when they hear it!" β
What is the misunderstanding?
Lin Jiaruo looked at him strangely with a pair of black and white eyes.
Yuan Yan lowered his head and coughed dryly, and changed the topic: "I have something important and want to ask to see General Lin." β
Lin Jiaruo still looked at him strangely and asked, "What is your important business?" Still blushing and begging to see my father? β
Yuan Yan's feet slipped and he almost didn't stand firmly, and he was annoyed: "You are so young, how can you care about so many adults' affairs?" Go and call your father out, it's too late!" β
"Didn't you just say that I'm not a little girl anymore?" Lin Jiaruo couldn't help but say a word, looking at his expression, he really couldn't see anything important.
Yuan Yan was powerless to support his forehead: "Okay, then you go and tell your father yourself-"
The corners of his lips suddenly hooked slightly, and his eyes were bright.
Lin Jiaruo has seen this kind of look several times, and every time nothing good happens.
She subconsciously took a half step back and looked at him warily again.
"Let's just say - at the moment of the unitary hour, the prince will lead the troops into the palace!"
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