Chapter 1: Man has been born again, and the grave has been dug up

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Border pass, Fengcheng.

Four watches.

"The new Chincha-sama is crazy!"

Lin Niannian was knocked on the door of his house in the middle of the night, and he didn't even have time to put on gloves in a panic.

It was Lao Zhang, a small official of the yamen, who came to shout, and when he saw her, he complained for a while.

"In the middle of the night, he woke us all up, what a pervert......"

Lin Niannian blinked his misty eyes.

You're a pervert, too.

The Chin cha called you, you came to toss me?

"Oh." After a bit of slander in his heart, Lin Niannian's tone was already calm, and he asked casually, "What's wrong with him?" ”

Lin Nian had heard of this new Qincha.

The little marquis of the Kyoto Hou Mansion came to the border to go through the motions, just waiting to be transferred back to Kyoto at any time.

The little marquis has been here for about seven days, and he hasn't heard of anything going on, so he stays in the house every day, and he doesn't even look at the officials of the yamen.

- Looks like a bastard.

"Him! Dig up Lin Niannian's tomb!! Lao Zhang's face was full of confusion, and his expression was distorted.

Lin Niannian moved: "Who?" ”

"Lin Niannian." Lao Zhang said casually, raised his eyes to meet her eyes, "ah", and reacted, "The thought of missing is not the year." ”

Lin Niannian looked at him and didn't speak.

Lao Zhang scratched his head in embarrassment, "It's the daughter of the great traitor!" The rebel who was burned to death three months ago. ”

Lao Zhang saw that she didn't move, and stretched out his hand to pull at her, "Okay, let's go quickly, don't delay time, I think Qin Cha is crazy, if you mistake him, I guess I won't have a good fruit to eat!" ”

As soon as Lao Zhang's hand touched the skin of Lin Niannian's wrist, a voice suddenly sounded slightly distorted, it was Lao Zhang's voice.

To be precise, it is Lao Zhang's inner voice.

[Ten years ago, Lin Lao Thief caused the border pass to be lost, and so many people died because of it! ] It's not enough for him to be cut by a thousand cuts! It's a pity that he died on the battlefield! 】

[However, ten years later, Lin Niannian, the rebel party, was burned alive by a fire! ] It can be described as retribution! 】

[But no matter what, this person is dead, and the body is dug up, tsk, frenzied......]

Lin Niannian lowered his eyes, dodged Lao Zhang's hand without a trace, took two steps forward, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"Okay, Lao Zhang, let's go." Lin Niannian tugged at the corners of his mouth.

However, she had only taken a step when her steps suddenly paused and she looked behind her.

Behind him, it was pitch black, and a quiet pin drop could be heard.

Lin Niannian twisted his eyebrows.

- There, there seem to be people.

"Xiaolin, hurry up." Lao Zhang saw that her footsteps stopped, and urged twice.

Lin Niannian retracted his gaze and left with him.

……

Two quarters of an hour later.

Yizhuang.

It was late at night, and it was pitch black outside the door.

Lin walked into the house every year.

Upon entering, she squinted, scanning the room around the room, eventually landing on dozens of candles not far away.

There, there was a corpse.

The dim candle illuminated Yizhuang very brightly, and also illuminated the corpse very clearly.

Seeing the appearance of the corpse, Lin Niannian's pupils shrank suddenly.

The body of the deceased was curled up and blackened, and the bones of her limbs were twisted and deformed, and the signs of her painful struggle at the time of death could be seen from the corpse.

"What a terrible death." For a while, Lin Niannian muttered secretly.

In a trance, she seemed to be back to three months ago.

At that time, she was still Lin Niannian.

She was broken limbs, strangled around her neck and tied to a post.

The fire, roaring and burning her body, from her hair, to her skin, to her flesh......

"Miss Lin was burned to death by fire, and it is normal for her to die a tragic death......" Lao Zhang followed her and answered.

"Miss Lin?" Suddenly, a deep male voice sneered coldly, "Isn't it the queen of the anti-party?" ”

The sound seemed to come from the snow-capped mountains, with a biting cold wind and cold air.

Lin Niannian suddenly raised his eyes and looked back at the door.

There, at some point, stood a man.

The man was tall, dressed in a dark robe, his gray cloak was blown back, his cold and handsome face was expressionless, and his fierce three white eyes were hanging, looking at the two of them like dead things.

Lin Niannian was caught off guard and looked at the man's cold eyes for a moment, his pupils trembling slightly.

This man...... So familiar.

Lao Zhang turned around, recognized the person at a glance, was startled, and knelt down with a "poof".

Seeing that Lin Niannian was still in a daze, he pulled her. Lin Nian suddenly came back to his senses, lowered his eyes and saluted, without saying a word.

And Lao Zhang lowered his head and quickly confessed: "Lord Qincha is angry, the villain is speechless for a while, then Lin Niannian is the queen of the rebel party, people like her deserve to be burned......"

Yan Chenghuai sneered, walked in front of the two of them, and kicked Lao Zhang's chest, "Noise!" ”

Between the lightning and flint, Lao Zhang fell to the ground, covering his chest in pain, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

Lin Niannian hurriedly stretched out his hand to help people.

Lao Zhang shook his head again and again, motioned for her to kneel, and he also covered his chest and got up and knelt well.

[This little marquis seems to be a descendant who died in the battle that year, this Lin Niannian is a descendant of his father's enemy, and he is full of hatred...... I really said the wrong thing, what is my name Miss Lin! 】

Lin Nian suddenly withdrew the hand that was holding Lao Zhang.

Is it a descendant of those who died in the battle ten years ago?

She looked down at the ground, and she didn't recover for a long time.

Yan Chenghuai didn't give a look to the two kneeling on the ground, and walked to the corpse.

Immediately, the sound of the clothes rubbing sounded, and there was a "bang", which seemed to be the sound of the cloak being thrown off.

After a few breaths, there was another "tapping" sound.

A pair of boots stopped in front of Lin Niannian.

"You are the servant of the Yamen?" His voice was cold and hard, like a cold stone, smashing into Lin Niannian's heart.

Lin Niannian lowered his head and replied in a muffled voice: "Lord Hui, yes." ”

"It's interesting for your yamen to let a woman be a servant." As if he said it casually, the sneer mixed between the words was undisguised, "Well done?" ”

Before Lin Niannian could answer, Lao Zhang on the side was already trembling and said: "My lord, Lin Niannian's father is our last servant, Lin Niannian has been by his side since he was a child, and the autopsy skills are first-class!" ”

"Forest, year, year." Lao Zhang said a lot in one breath, but Yan Chenghuai didn't care at all, and only read Lin Niannian's name word by word.

Just three words, he chewed and spit out between his mouths, as if mixed with extremely suppressed hatred.

After a long time, he sneered, he turned his head sideways, his eyes were glued to the corpse, and his concentration was almost weird: "Lin Niannian, look, these years, all cats and dogs have been called by this name." ”

Lin Niannian is also Lin Niannian himself: "......"

Is this name very unusual?

At the border gates, there are not a hundred but fifty.

In the past, those who served in the army loved to name their daughters "Nian Nian", saying that they were blessed.

However, that was all before.

Since the father became a traitor, no one has given the child this name.

"You just said she died a terrible death?" Lin Niannian was still thinking about it in his heart, but Yan Chenghuai's cold voice sounded again.

"Yes." Lin Niannian didn't look at him, staring at the ground with a pair of starry eyes, "all limbs were broken, and he died of fire......"

At this point, she paused.

Yan Chenghuai lowered his head and stared at Lin Niannian with a pair of cold eyes, as if he was dissatisfied with her statement, "What else?!" ”

Lin Niannian pinched his fingertips and took a deep breath.

She closed her eyes, and her mind burned through the images of the fire.

She was burned alive, and before she died, her hands and feet were broken, the tendons of her hands and feet were broken, her eyes gouged out, her neck was tied, and burning kerosene was sprinkled around her......

She was brutally tortured and killed.

"......" Lin Niannian slowly exhaled, but the words that came out of his mouth were, "My lord, in other cases, an autopsy is required." ”

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