Chapter 9 How many people are there to send charcoal in the snow?
"Once there is a small interest, just like the hair ratio, if you don't know each other, fall into the trap, don't lead to rescue, squeeze it, and go down to the stone, all of them are also. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info---------------------------------------" Tang Hanyu "Liu Zihou Epitaph"
In the fourth year of Yuanjia, late autumn and September.
Since Lin Boming's defeat and death, the front of the Lin Mansion has slowly become depressed, and there are few students who come and go on weekdays.
In the past, when Lin Boming was there, although the income was not high, the silver gifts given by various guest friends were not only enough for the living expenses of Lin Wenlong and his family, but also allowed Lin Wenlong to hold poetry meetings from time to time and travel far away. Now he can only rely on a few shops and land rents to survive, not long ago Lin Wenlong's maternal grandfather had a big birthday, or his mother took out the dowry jewelry at the bottom of the box to buy gifts.
This kind of day from brocade clothes and jade food to thrifty food and clothing, coupled with the estrangement of friends and classmates in the past, made Lin Wenlong deeply understand what it means to be impermanent, and human feelings are warm and cold.
What worries him even more is that since the death of his father Lin Boming, his mother has been ill for a long time, if she has a good one, Lin Wenlong really doesn't know if he can hold on.
On a bright moonlit night, Lin Wenlong sat in the courtyard and looked at the cold moon and lonely star, thinking of the lively scene of discussing poetry, writing and painting among classmates and friends in the past, and couldn't help but sigh, "There are many ruthless guests in the world, how many people send charcoal in the snow?"
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For those wicked people, never underestimate his shameless lower limit and the wisdom of murdering others.
Obviously, although Lin Wenlong has experienced the warmth and coldness of human feelings during this time, he knows that the world is impermanent. But for some people, it is far from enough, if Lin Wenlong can be humiliated and die, it is the best ending.
For Lin Wenlong, the most precious thing now is his mother who has not recovered from a long-term illness, and the second is his fiancΓ©e who is both talented and beautiful.
Taking away other people's most precious things and watching him die in pain is the happiest thing for the prince of Qi, since many years ago, Lin Wenlong's father participated in the emperor and said that the prince of Qi killed people and robbed property and beautiful women, and he had a grudge.
In the past, Lin Boming was in a high position, with a large group of colleagues and classmates to help, it was difficult for the prince of Qi to start, and now that Lin Boming is dead, leaving orphans and widows, it is the best opportunity to take revenge, in order to best torture this enemy, he has been planning for several months, and after contacting a group of nobles, he is ready to take this opportunity to eradicate Lin Wenlong's family and some officials from the Shu clan who have opinions about the nobles.
The prince of Qi decided to set off a storm, using Bianliang City as a slaughterhouse, Lin Wenlong's family as bait, and introducing all the people in the world who had opinions on the rule of the aristocracy into it, massacring them, and finally the world was theirs.
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Gu Jianping, who received the information about this plan, sighed: "It's really a good plan, but it's a pity that too many people have been missed, sects, reincarnation sects, traitors everywhere, and real power and ambition factions everywhere, which one is not your so-called noble rival." β
"According to the opinion of the senior brother, this time the plan of the prince of Qi will not be launched," asked the junior brother Zhang Wenxin
"No, on the contrary, anyone who guesses this plan will participate in it, and even help the prince of Qi to launch it,"
"Why is this so, aren't they afraid of death?" asked the junior brother Zhang Wenxin
"Afraid of death, careerists are not afraid of death, they are only afraid of others not dying, no, to be precise, they are also afraid of death, and they are very afraid of death, they are eager for immortality, for this reason they want other people's blood and bones to make a ladder, you and I are the same. β
"Senior brother, it's terrible to hear you say this, can I not live forever. β
"Immortality, it's not something you can get if you want to, you will slowly understand in the future, Changsheng, what is it?
Zhang Wenxin touched his head, and after thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't understand, so he decided to think about this question later.
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"Master Zhang, this is not easy to do, Lin Boming is also a colleague of mine and others, and my old friendship with this classmate is okay, not to mention that now that he is dead, leaving orphans and widows, it is pitiful. β
"Master Chang, having said that, after all, it's not that we want to trouble his son and wife, it's the people above, you and I are just someone else's knife, and the knife handle is in their hands,"
"That's it, besides, we just collect money to do things, and we don't owe each other, think about it, in the past, Lin Boming himself was not greedy, and he also affected us, making us live so many years of hard life, and now the opportunity has come, only by doing this, not only can we be promoted but also make a fortune, isn't it very good." β
"Listening to what you say, it makes a lot of sense, then I won't be hypocritical anymore" said that Zhang Rui, the imperial historian, put tens of thousands of taels of silver tickets in front of the table into his arms,
"Haha, Lord Zhang is really reasonable, I heard that a new Ruyi Garden has opened in the city, are you interested?"
"Haha, go together, go together"
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The ancients said, "When a man sits at home, disaster falls from heaven." β
It is understandable that his father's colleagues and classmates were alienated from the Lin family, but Lin Wenlong never expected that someone would slander his father Lin Boming for embezzling military salaries, killing good people and making meritorious contributions, and his son and wife colluding with traitors, etc., how ridiculous and vicious it is.
What Lin Wenlong didn't expect was that the emperor actually believed it, and asked people from the household department and the military department to catch him and his family and interrogate him one by one, how mediocre this is.
In the prison, Lin Wenlong was hungry and cold, and after several days of torture and interrogation, the faint conversation of the prison guards made him know that this prison disaster was controlled by someone from behind. Let him know that this time it is more than lucky.
But what can he do if he knows, Lin Wenlong can't wait to kill the person behind the manipulation and then whip the corpse three hundred times. At this moment, Lin Wenlong suddenly hated that he had read the sage books for more than ten years in vain, although these scriptures had helped him gain a reputation as a genius, but at this critical moment, it was not as good as a kitchen knife.
If I still had the opportunity to practice the Xuanmen Exercises, I would never let these thieves be so arrogant and not only frame myself and my family. slandering his father's good name.
Looking at the starry windows on the wall, Lin Wenlong secretly swore an oath.
At this time, the cell leader slowly paced over and said loudly, "Lin Wenlong, someone has come to see you." β