Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Royal Cat Is Poisoned

"Your Royal Highness the Lord Regent is a good trick...... Hope there are no problems with my wife! ”

At this time, Fang Xin could only suppress his emotions first.

"Hahaha, my father-in-law is laughing, how dare this king be disrespectful to his mother-in-law." After speaking, Li Lin helped Fang Xin up.

Fang Xin, a Wenchen, didn't have much strength in his own right, and now he had been kneeling for three days without eating, and he had no strength at all to support his knees.

"Father-in-law, you've been kneeling for a long time, so you should rest first before going to face the saint. Let's go, my son-in-law will take you to tea. After speaking, he pulled Fang Xin and walked towards the teahouse opposite.

"What are you doing!" Fang Xin broke free with gifts, but to no avail.

"Drinking tea, what else can you do? And it's said that there is a lot of drama to see here? ”

Li Lin didn't stop, he buried his head and pulled Fang Xin forward.

"Come on, take all the adults into the palace to face the saints." Walking and giving orders to those who stay here.

The adults at the gate of the palace stood up and walked inside under the leadership of the forbidden army.

"My lord, ...... above"

Li Lin pulled Fang Xin into the teahouse, and Xiao Er greeted him respectfully.

Although he didn't finish speaking, Li Lin naturally knew it when he listened to the noisy voices in the teahouse.

"Well, lead the way."

Xiao Er made a salute and turned around and led the two upstairs.

The three of them hadn't fully reached the second floor, they were still on the stairs, so they listened.

"Peach Blossom Tribulation is not that person!"

The fortune teller holding the fortune teller was full of anger on his face, and the fat man opposite kept pestering him to ask her which person was killed in the peach blossom robbery.

"Oh? Not one? Hahaha, sure enough, sure enough, hahahahaha. Tell me quickly, which people are they, and my son has a lot of rewards! ”

The fat man now smiled with the folds on his face.

Li Lin and the others came up and witnessed this scene.

"Where did you find this fat man, and the acting is too similar, right?" Li Lin couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"See Your Highness!"

The beautiful woman who had been sitting on the side drinking tea came to Li Lin's side and saluted him.

"You're doing a good job, especially if this actor picks really good."

This woman was Ling Yue'er who received Li Lin's order to spy on her.

"Father-in-law, please!" Li Lin walked to the position that Ling Yue'er had just done, pulled out a position and stretched out his hand.

When Fang Xin was a fortune teller, he knew how well Li Lin knew about their actions this time. I didn't know where these Nyingchi people were hiding from the surveillance, but I didn't expect Li Lin to catch one.

Li Lin raised his hand and motioned for Ling Yue'er to pour water and take a sip.

"Tell me, how did you do that?"

"Why does Your Highness know about your advisors?"

Now Fang Xin also knew that the shelf he was holding was completely meaningless, so he also took a sip of tea.

"Details, this king wants to hear the details, after all, the clearer the suspense, the better."

"Which paragraph does the prince want to hear?"

"Haha, how did you poison Your Majesty?"

"The emperor is critically ill" The news Li Lin received in Xia Zhi City was only these four words, and at that time he thought of this matter, and Fang Xin did it here.

After coming back, he quickly arranged for the seven doctors to hang the emperor's life, which was temporarily resolved.

But...... The old emperor's guards, eunuchs, palace maids, and even imperial chefs and imperial doctors were all their own people or under their own strict supervision, how did they throw poison on the emperor......

"The prince's arrangements in the palace are airtight, originally we wanted to poison His Majesty through the imperial kitchen, but these people in the middle have been replaced by you, and we have no choice."

Li Lin remembered that he had seen in a letter from his family that Liu Qingran had caught the huge amount of corruption of the housekeepers and miscellaneous servants of the Regent Palace, and he felt angry and depressed, but he also thought that there must be such a situation in the palace, so he replaced the staff first in order to be foolproof, but he didn't expect it to really work.

"But although the staff has been changed, it ......"

"Fang Xin!"

Fang Xin was about to say this, and suddenly fell from the stool to the ground holding his chest, cold sweat broke out.

Looking at the fortune teller again, he had stopped arguing and stared at Li Lin with his eyes.

Li Lin was startled at first, and immediately got up to check on Fang Xin's situation, and then he thought of what Ning Chuan had explained to him before.

"Is this it?" Li Lin raised his eyes and saw the bell in the other party's hand.

"Li Lin, you are really a good means!" The fortune teller looked angry and clenched the bell tightly in his hand.

"Our hard work for more than ten years has been ruined by you like this! Okay, good! ”

The complexion became more and more hideous.

"Hmph, it's been more than ten years since you made such an arrangement?"

Li Lin replied disdainfully, waved his hand, and motioned for someone to help Fang Xin up.

"It's not time for you to be complacent!" As he spoke, he walked to Li Lin's side.

"Eh, you haven't said yet, what's going on with my Peach Blossom Tribulation?"

The fat man squinted and stopped the man.

"Talk about your mother!"

This person suddenly pulled out his weapon from his waist violently, and now he also knew that these people were all sent by Li Lin to entangle him, so naturally he would not be entangled.

As soon as this person touched his waist, he took out an orange-red cylindrical thing, and Li Lin couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw it.

"This man, your weapon is really special."

As soon as the fortune teller took it out, he stabbed at the fat man, and at this time it was firmly stabbed in the fat man's neck, or it was tightly pressed on the fat man's neck, and he couldn't stab it.

"How is it a carrot?"

The fortune teller froze, and his personal weapon turned into a carrot, so he couldn't get into it at all.

"Poof"

The fat man took advantage of the fortune teller's stunned gaze and sent a milky white short knife that looked like it was made of bone to the fortune teller's waist and abdomen.

"Master, didn't you give yourself a hexagram when you went out today, I see that your seal hall is shiny, haha."

The fat man pressed the handle of the short knife in one hand, and showed the man the leather scabbard inlaid with the agate in the other.

"You! When did you take my knife! ”

The man asked, clutching his teeth as he covered the knife edge.

"You're interested, and you care about knives."

Li Lin interrupted their conversation, and the fat man pulled out his knife after hearing this, bowed to Li Lin, and then stepped aside.

"Li Lin! Don't think that we just give up, the arrangement on our side can be used this time, and it can be used next time! ”

"With? Use cats again? ”

"You!"

When this person heard Li Lin's rhetorical question, he was immediately stunned, and he was so angry that he was so stunned that he vomited a mouthful of blood.

"I said I couldn't find it no matter how I looked, it turned out to be a cat. Good means! ”

Li Ling just thought that Ning Chuan had said that these Linzhi people had some supernatural methods, like raising Gu. And as mentioned just now, the people in the palace have been replaced by themselves, and they have no chance to pull people, so the only one who can walk in the palace and can contact the emperor is the royal cat raised by the old emperor.