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Su Wenwen was stunned and burst into tears and said, "Taihu Lake." ”

Lin Jianlan was also stunned, and the tears that he had endured for a long time finally fell, and he nodded and smiled: "Okay, let's go to Taihu Lake with Master Xie." ”

There was a light rain on the road, and when he arrived at the shore of Taihu Lake, Lin Jianlan helped Su Wenwen get out of the car, paid for the car, and saw that the coachman showed curiosity, so he had to pretend to be angry and pull out his sword, and the coachman hurriedly drove away, turned around, and saw Su Wenwen blocking the drizzle with his hand for Xie Zhong, and sat in front of the vast smoke.

The lake is endless, not even a fishing boat is seen, the drizzle makes the lake seem to be steaming up a burst of water vapor, the fog is not really visible, the depth of the smoke wave is where the Taihu Lake rebels gather.

"I don't know if Brother Yuan knows? We will bury Master Xie here, looking at Taihu Lake from afar, maybe it is also her wish. Lin Jianlan said secretly. Thinking of this, he picked a slightly higher slope, on which he could overlook the lake below, Fang Zhanjian dug it hard, the soil by the lake was moist, and it had been dug in a short time, Fang walked behind Su Wenwen and said: "Su Wenwen, let Master Xie rest here." After that, Xie Zhongju picked it up again, thinking that he was buried in a hurry now, he didn't even prepare a decent coffin, and he was even more sad, put it in the big pit, Su Wenshu just held it and watched silently, but after a while, he gritted his teeth and pushed a lot of the soil around him into the pit, and the tears were scattered.

In a moment, the pale and resolute face was covered with soil, and a slightly high earthen platform was slowly erected, Lin Jianlan Fang stopped his hand, bowed a few times to Su Wenwen, and saw that a few clumps of grass next to the grave had just been uprooted and thrown aside, and he bent down to pat the grass around with soil, Fang muttered: "It's too hasty for a while, and I don't even have a tombstone...... Su Wenwen, do you have a good idea of where you want to go next?"

Su Wenwen was still dressed in men's clothes at this time, his face was gloomy, and he said: "I can't let my sister die in vain, I will definitely seek justice for her." ”

Lin Jianlan sighed: "Don't talk about this, King Liang and Lai Junchen went to Jiangnan, just because you didn't have any mercy for his relatives not long ago, they are all villains who will be avenged, although Lord Xie has died in the line of duty, but they must have also discovered the killing of the criminal officer in Suzhou Mansion now, and I don't know how to slander you two sisters, I am afraid that Suzhou City has already laid a net of heaven and earth." ”

Su Wenwen's face became more and more pale, his lips trembled, Fang stared at Lin Jianlan directly, and finally knelt on the ground and said: "Lin Gongzi, please protect me all the way to Beijing!" I know that we are just meeting in Pingshui, this is too difficult for you, but I really have no one else to ask for, and I don't let the saint know that my sister's name is still trampled on!"

Lin Jianlan felt a chill in his heart, mixed Su Wenwen up, and said: "Su Wenwen, why are you so stupid? If King Liang and Lai Junchen did not follow the emperor's will, how could they dare to openly detain and torture the officials of the feudal territory? You and I both understand in our hearts that in the past, so many people were tortured and died, and Lai Junchen was not only safe and unharmed, but the official rank was higher!" Even if the emperor did not order what to do with Xie Xun, he must have listened to the rumors and no longer trusted Lord Xie, so he appointed them to investigate thoroughly, but how could Junchen's methods let go of this opportunity for revenge in vain?"

Su Wenwen stared at Lin Jianlan in a daze, at this time, the wind and rain became stronger and stronger, falling on the surface of the lake, bursts of waves surging forward, still shaking his head and saying: "Even so, I have to make it clear to the saint, even if I die in front of her, what can I do, is it good to escape a way of life like this, let those dog thieves arrange our sisters?"

Lin Jianlan sighed secretly in his heart, knowing that what she said was also the truth, if he didn't appeal in front of the saint, I was afraid that Xie Zhongju would not be able to get snow for the rest of his life, so he had to nod and said: "Don't be in a hurry, the rain is too heavy, we have to find a place to settle down, and it is inconvenient for you to show up again, I will go out to investigate first when I get to Suzhou." ”

The rain in Suzhou is greater than that of Taihu Lake, pouring down, Lin Jianlan finally found a place to stay, so he hurriedly confessed to the store to borrow an umbrella and rushed into the rain curtain, the role of the oil paper umbrella under the heavy rain is minimal, the wind direction is erratic, bursts of rain and fog invade from all directions, making people unable to resist, and there is quite a deep water below, stepping into the water to walk less than half a street, pants and shoes are soaked.

When he returned to the inn house, he saw Su Wenwen hurriedly stuffing something into his arms, Lin Jianlan only pretended not to see it, put the oil-paper wrapped thing in his hand on the table and said: "Su Wenwen will change it first, I'm afraid I will have to hurry after finding out the news, don't catch a cold at this time." With that, he hurried out the door.

It was already raining heavily, and there were few pedestrians on the street, but it was too deserted, and there was not a pedestrian on the road, Lin Jianlan couldn't help but wonder secretly, and ran towards the Suzhou Mansion with a frown, the more people in front, the more crowded the people became, and the water that had been surrounded dozens of feet away from the Mansion was impassable, as if the people of the entire town were gathered here.

Even if it is going to rain heavily, most of this person does not have an umbrella in the sea, and he is drenched in the rain and desperately squeezes inside, shouting noisily, and he can't really hear it. Lin Jianlan didn't know what was going on, holding the umbrella high, and was squeezed involuntarily moving forward, knowing that this was not the way, secretly lucky, the crowded people around him bounced away slightly, and instantly rose in the air, the umbrella in his hand rotated rapidly, so as not to fall, seeing that someone occasionally played an umbrella below, he gently borrowed his strength, and within a few steps, he had arrived in front of the yamen, but saw a notice hanging high in front of him, and everyone was crowding in front of this notice.

Lin Jianlan took advantage of the empty space to fall, because it was too crowded, no one noticed that there was one more person around him out of thin air, he took the umbrella and looked up, and saw that the door of the house was closed, and there was not even an official in front of the door, only a very large notice was released, each word on it was a few inches large, Lin Jianlan looked at it word by word, and saw that it read: " Jiangnan patrol according to Xie Zhongju, was ordered to inspect and pacify Jiangnan, but failed to live up to the grace of the saint, since arriving in Suzhou, fornicating with traitors, harboring murderers, conspiring to rebel, when asking the case refused to admit the crime, but colluded with Taihu Lake water bandits to kill officials, rob the dungeon, the crime is unforgivable. Another: Xie Zhongju, whose real name is Yaohuan, the palace maid of the inner court, appreciated by the saints, and got out of the palace, and did not want to be with the palace maid Su Luanxian and the two of them. ”

Unknowingly, the oil-paper umbrella in his hand had been pinched and shattered by Lin Jianlan, until Xie Zhongju died on the torture rack, Yuan Xingjian knew that she was originally a daughter, but he had never revealed it before, and he was humble and polite. Sure enough, as Su Wenwen said, the Si people have gone, but they still have to be slandered by this traitorous minister out of thin air, and they can't help but feel angry in their hearts, and they want to tear off the notice and stomp on it.

Someone next to him had already spat at the notice, and the others did the same, saying, "Fuck your shit!" and someone shouted in the depths of the crowd with the audacity: "Come dog thief, what kind of thing are you! Why are you talking nonsense?" "Mad dogs are biting people!" "Call Lord Xie out! Call Lord Xie out!" Another person was quite calm and said: "I don't know anyone who knows someone who came back from Taihu Lake to pacify them, let them ask Yuan Xianggong!"

Seeing that the crowd was passionate and believed that Xie Zhongju was innocent, Lin Jianlan couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart, and said secretly: "Sure enough, God has eyes, Lord Xie's hard work has not been in vain, I don't know what kind of grief and anger they would have if they knew that Lord Xie had been tortured to death by this group of people." Thinking of this, he shuddered, and after Yuan Xingjian ran from Yongdao, he never heard from him again, but Qin Tianxiong's words always echoed in his ears:

"Yuan Xingjian is sad and angry at this moment, what do you think he will do?"

What will happen to him, Lin Jianlan really can't imagine, he only knows that if this happens to him, I am afraid that he will have to desperately report for Xie Zhong.

Lin Jianlan rose up in the air again, at this time he was carrying a tattered umbrella in his hand, unable to control it, so he had to jump on the branch next to him, just stabilized his body, and looked back, but saw that in the mist and rain, a touch of golden yellow came from the end of the street, but this golden yellow was like a long president, and in an instant, the long street for more than ten miles changed color, and countless silver and white appeared in the golden yellow, which was completely different from the street houses in the gray twilight. Those silver-white came to the front, and saw that there were hundreds of heavily helmeted warriors, holding halberds in their hands and swords hanging from their waists, and they were extremely skilled in penetrating into the crowd, and they were divided into two roads, like two long ropes, and instantly surrounded the crowded crowd on the street.

No matter how stupid he is, he knows that there are extremely important people here, and then he faces those heavily armored warriors, the sword glows with cold light, and the halberd is even sharper, and suddenly no one dares to make a noise in front of the palace.

In the middle of the night, countless colorful colors emerged from the end of the long street, and slowly approached, but there were dozens of brocade palace maids holding long sticks, but there were veils connected between the sticks, and in a short time, an extremely gorgeous brocade shed was erected on this long street.

At the end of the street in a moment, someone walked quickly, approaching, but it was a pair of palace maids in front of them holding incense burners, and in an instant a fragrance spread in front of the palace maid, and the people behind the palace maids looked extremely solemn, and walked towards the palace quickly, the yellow Luo umbrella above the head danced with the wind, and the beads and rings did not add any delicate fat powder to her, but added more solemnity, and the golden phoenix on her head seemed to be about to fly. She was followed by a man and a woman, bowing their heads and following quickly.

At this time, someone in the crowd shouted as if they had just woken up from a dream: "Your Majesty!" Although Wu Zetian's steps were urgent, he couldn't help but slow down, pressed his hands slightly into the air on both sides, and still walked towards the yamen of the mansion, and when he arrived at the door, he saw that the door of the mansion was closed, and his face was even more angry, and he said in a deep voice: "Longji, go and beat that drum, give me a hard beat!"

The man nodded and bowed down and walked quickly out of the curtain, walked under the drum, took the hammer, and struck it with all his might, resounding throughout the palace.

Lin Jianlan was stunned, not that the drum was too deafening, nor was it that he was too surprised to see Wu Zetian suddenly come to Jiangnan, he just looked at the drumming man, the man was dressed in a light yellow suit, with a flying dragon on his clothes, his sword eyebrows were in his sideburns, and there was a sense of anger at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, he had never seen him so angry since he got acquainted with him, he was always full of smiles, and even sometimes a little annoying, but at this moment he vented his anger on this drum, as if he wanted to break the drum.

"In the lower Tang Zimu, I have heard the name of Lin Gongzi for a long time. ”

Why is he so slow and confused, he has heard that Li Longji, a royal nobleman, was named the king of Linzi as early as a child, so he was misheard by Nian Xiaoxia as the word "Lin"? If he didn't have such a noble status, how could he get acquainted with Di Xiang's son, and how could he know all the secrets of the past court battles? With Tang as his surname, Zimu, and Zimu were originally the word "Li", and Muzi was reversed, remembering the sad expression when he talked about the soldiers that day, was he also lamenting that the Li family dynasty was overthrown by a woman?

Lin Jianlan looked at his figure and thought for a long time, but saw that the door of the mansion finally opened, and a little official stretched out his head, who had never seen such a battle, he suddenly jumped, and ran in without saying a word, Tang Zimu reprimanded: "Stop!

Suddenly, before the little servant could reflect, he had already been dragged away, someone had already stepped forward to open the door of the mansion, and spread the gold-colored carpet into it, Wu Zetian had already looked at this huge notice several times before he stopped, but his face was silent, and he was about to take a step, but Lin Jianlan knew that once she entered, she could no longer be easily seen, and he didn't know how Junchen and others would reverse black and white, and couldn't help but be anxious, he gritted his teeth and jumped down from the tree, and landed in front of Wu Zetian, although he was reluctant in his heart, he still bent his knees and said: "I've seen the saint!" Forgive the sin of disturbance. ”

A person fell out of thin air, Wu Zetian was indeed shocked, took a few steps back, and looked gloomy, the woman next to him had already stood up, but the woman was the one Lin Jianlan had seen, one of the "Jiao'er" of Hua Erqiao, a sword pointed at Lin Jianlan and said, "Who are you?"

Lin Jianlan said: "I am an old friend of Lord Xie. ”

When Wu Zetian heard the words "Lord Xie", his face softened a little, and he looked at the notice and said: "I am here today, it is really because I am not worried about the two of them, I am afraid that they will declare personal vendettas, and I don't care about the overall situation, since I have come, if you know the whereabouts of Lord Xie, she does not have to hide, and she comes to confront King Liang and Lord Lai in person and return her innocence." ”

Lin Jianlan lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Master Xie, she has already gone." ”

Wu Zetian's complexion changed sharply, and the people on both sides who were still quietly admiring the holy face were in an uproar when they heard it, and groups of people rushed to this side, but they were stopped by those heavy-helmeted warriors.