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Three hundred and thirtieth IX make it bigger

"Pan..." A crisp and loud slap sounded in the study, Lin Zhe's face immediately became swollen, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

But at this time, the famous Yanei in the imperial capital did not say a word, and did not even dare to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Instead, he lowered his head and looked frightened.

"Do you know where you were wrong this time?" Lin Qingtian, who slapped Lin Zhe, stood in front of Lin Zhe with his hands behind his back, and asked calmly.

Lin Qingtian's figure is not very burly, and there is almost no wrinkle on his pampered face, and there is no anger at this time, but it is precisely Lin Qingtian that makes Lin Zhe feel panic. Looking at Lin Qingtian's ancient well-being eyes, Lin Zhe felt that the person standing in front of him was a mountain, but he was so humble and small. Every movement in this mountain would make him feel a sense of tremor.

"Baobababababa..." Before Lin Zhe spoke, he slapped himself four times. "My uncle always said that he had to make a decision before he could act. This time... I was really impulsive this time... I thought that as long as I say hello to the Ministry of Justice, I could get rid of Yan Liqiang on the pretext... Kill the chicken to warn the monkey. I didn't understand the situation of Yan Liqiang, thinking that he was just an irrelevant little person, but it turned out like this..."

"Tell me what you planned before? I want to hear it..."

"I think... I'll get Yan Liqiang to the Ministry of Justice's prison... I won't say whether there is any crime or not... I'll find an opportunity to kill him in the prison... Then I press Xu Lang and the others on his head, saying that he committed suicide in the prison for fear of crime... Chen Langzhong is familiar with doing this. As long as Yan Liqiang is brought up, he can't help... He is just a small lieutenant. Once Sun Bingchen leaves, he has no backer in the imperial capital. Crushing him to death is like pinching an ant to death..." Lin Zhe swallowed and said...

"There is a master of the Lingshan Sect's world's number one organization testified to Yan Liqiang. Yan Liqiang chatted with him in the Imperial Capital all night last night in Tianwai Tianzhong. Yan Liqiang returned to Luyuan again in the evening, and there were also many witnesses. If you say that Yan Liqiang did that, he would be scolding the entire Imperial Capital for being a food guard. After the curfew at night, it would make people come and leave if they want to?"

"I...I don't mean that..."

"Yan Liqiang is just a dragon and tiger warrior. Xu Lang and the five killed two great martial artists, two martial artists, and the one with the lowest cultivation level is a dragon and tiger warrior. These people are all on my side. Any young man and a dragon and tiger warrior around Sun Bingchen killed so many masters who cut melons and vegetables. Do you know how people outside know how to laugh at us? What would they say?"

Under Lin Qingtian's eyes, Lin Zhe's face turned pale.

"You not only scold Xu Lang and the others for being a bucket, but also scolded me and the officials in the court who followed me, Ru Qu and the others for being the ones who can use these buckets, either a bucket or a blind eye. What do you mean?"

Lin Zhe's whole body was trembling.

"The most undeserved thing is that even if you want to kill someone in a game, you must do it more seriously. You must try your best to fight against a rabbit and not make mistakes. The interrogation department of the Ministry of Justice will not be caught. Do you have no time to arrange for individuals to be plaintiffs and witnesses in the interrogation department?"

"I...I've made arrangements, but the person I arranged thought he was just going to the interrogation department to go through the formalities, and just say hello to the end, so he left before Yan Liqiang and the others came back. The people from the Ministry of Justice knew that I had arranged the person, so the person didn't stop him when he left, thinking that Chen Langzhong would be able to get the person to prison once he came...so...so..."

"So now even the Minister of Justice was called to scold the emperor for a full half hour. He was scolded and covered in dust. He was fined for one year's salary. He also had to write a letter from Chen. Chen Langzhong was dismissed from office in the afternoon. The entire Ministry of Justice was in an earthquake. The emperor is now making a big fuss about this matter and is going to rectify the Ministry of Justice. He has asked the Dali Temple, the Inspectorate, and the Ministry of Justice to try Yan Liqiang's case together. In just half a day, this matter has spread throughout the imperial capital, causing the city to be full of wind and rain. Everyone is watching my Lin Qingtian's joke and pointing behind his back. Is this the result you want?"

Lin Zhe was dry and sweaty with his palms. "I...I..." could not speak...

Lin Qingtian suddenly sighed, returned to his desk, and waved his hand gently, "It seems that you have been living in Imperial Capital in the past few years and are so comfortable. You have forgotten where Imperial Capital is and how to do things. You will go back to Haizhou tomorrow!"

"It's...uncle..." Lin Zhe staggered away from Lin Qingtian's study, and was completely in a daze. Even he himself did not expect that such a small thing would become what he is now after it fermented in just half a day. Today, it became the biggest Waterloo in his life without any warning.

Haizhou is the old nest of the Lin family. Returning to Haizhou means going home. Because Lin Qingtian has no descendants, his status in the Lin family is completely different from that in Haizhou. Only the Lin family knows the subtleties of this. Thinking of the appearance of the cousins ​​in the family after he returned to Haizhou this time and the eyes of the elders of the Lin family, Lin Zhe's heart couldn't help but twitch, with red eyes, gritted his teeth, and his face twisted. He roared three words from his throat and teeth like a wild beast that wanted to choose people, "Yan Liqiang..."

In Lin Zhe's logic, you want to kill you, but you dare to resist. If you don't follow the script I gave you, you will also cause so many troubles for yourself. This is your biggest sin, and you deserve to die...

Just when Lin Zhe left Lin Qingtian's study room, a manager in the prime minister's mansion passed by Lin Zhe in the corridor, nodded slightly to Lin Zhe, and then went directly to Lin Qingtian's study room and knocked on the door. After hearing the people in the study room let him in, the manager walked into the study room, took out a note from his sleeve, and placed it in front of Lin Qingtian.

Lin Qingtian didn't say anything, just waved his hand, and the manager bowed and stepped back.

Then, Lin Qingtian's eyes fell on the note, picked up the note, opened it, and looked at it carefully.

Yan Liqiang, male, fifteen years old, from Liuhe Town, Qinghe County, Pingxi County, Ganzhou. His father, Yan Dechang, blacksmith of Liuhe Town, Qinghe County, Pingxi County, Ganzhou. In the xx of Yuanping...

...

The text on the memorial is all fly-headed small calligraphy, neat and dense, and it is full of Yan Liqiang's personal information, detailed and stern, first in the county test, teaching methods to cure drowning people, Yan Mei, Yan Lu, Yan Dao, and the contributions made by Sun Bingchen, the first confrontation with Xu Lang and others in the class room, and even the Han Empire Times jointly created by Yan Liqiang and Fang Beidou, which are recorded on it.

After reading these, Lin Qingtian raised his eyes from the note, his eyes flashed for a moment, and he gently knocked on the table with one hand, "Yan Liqiang, interesting, interesting, no wonder Sun Bingchen could take a fancy to..."

...

At the same time, several eunuchs who served His Majesty the Emperor in the palace found that His Majesty was in a good mood today and had a great appetite. The imperial meals at night were almost one-third more than usual...

It’s just the joy in His Majesty the Emperor’s heart. It is estimated that almost no one can share with him except Sun Bingchen, who has left the imperial capital...
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