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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty, Wei Linxing's Death and Conclusive Evidence

Nowadays, he can explain to the harem that he is not responsible to the King of Jin. He obviously doesn't care about how Liang Ren overcomes the difficulties.

Therefore, Liang Ren is a thorn in the eyes of King Lu. He can't afford to be a weak prince for several years, and the poor prince was not able to live well, and the poor prince back then was the same.

This year, King Jin was proud. Apart from his slightly wealthyness, he found the artistic conception that he needed to wait for a long time. Maybe it was Nanxing, maybe... Anyway, King Jin only thought that he was guarding Nanxing.

With such spirit, Liang Ren did not hesitate and worry about sending Wei Linxing to Beijing to sue King Lu.

Wei Linxing was not a convicted prisoner, and Liang Ren had no habit of torture. He had already arranged the ending of Wei Linxing. Liang Ren was happy to give him a good carriage to keep him cold and freezing in winter, and drove into the capital on February day.

Even if he didn't speed up, Wei Linxing, who had been on the road before the Chinese New Year, should have appeared in the capital. The reason why he walked from winter to spring was that he changed lanes several times on the road. Wei Linxing knew that His Highness King Lu would rescue him.

As the gate of the capital drove over, Wei Linxing became more at ease. As one of the little think tanks of King Liang Kuo of Lu, he knew that some of the forces of King Lu in Beijing were in the palm of King Liang Ren of Jin on the official road, and Wei Linxing did not sleep well.

He was an important figure who was about to sue by His Highness. The officials escorted by Nanxing did not hand it over to the yamen directly. Before negotiating, they lived at the inn. Although it was not the best in the capital, Wei Linxing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the clean and tidy bed in his room.

There also happens to be no extra room, this is a single room.

The sound of the door locking from outside fell, and Wei Linxing, with the handcuffs on his hand, plunged into the chair with a comfortable expression.

This posture seems careless and indecent, representing Wei Linxing’s trust in His Highness King Lu. He even whistled: “After finally I’m in Beijing, I can have a safe sleep.”

A gentle tap sounded outside the window, and a rhythmic sound was heard. Wei Linxing's eyes were lit and opened the window. A person dressed as a veteran at the post station stood outside the window. The two of them met the last secret code face to face. The veteran asked Wei Linxing to rest assured. His Highness King Lu had arranged for him to return without any trouble.

After closing the window, Wei Linxing fell asleep directly. His back stretched out and his expression was happy. A prostitute he liked more on the fief of King Lu. He hadn't been to Huaji for a long time, and he didn't know that she wouldn't think of herself.

I had nothing to do in my heart, and I was so happy to sleep. Wei Linxing woke up from Dameng and was full of energy. With aftertaste, he opened his eyes and saw that the sky was dark and there was a little light in the room. It turned out that it was already dark.

When he looked at it for the second time, he was frightened! The whole person jumped up, and the handcuffs made a rustling sound. In the darkness next to the candlelight was a woman like a carving. She had a serious expression and her facial features were upright. Her dark-patterned clothes flashed in the candlelight. This was not a dream, nor was it Wei Linxing dreaming of returning to the brothel. This woman was Mrs. Mao Taizai.

Wei Linxing relied on his trust in planning the overall situation with His Highness Lu, and he was also transferred to the capital. He could not have forgotten Mrs. Mao, and Mrs. Dazai appeared in the post station openly, and his intention was quite clear.

If the score is not settled, would she come to give gifts?

Wei Linxing quickly grabbed the iron chain on the handcuffs and used it as a self-defense weapon. He shrank into the bed, pulled open his throat and shouted loudly: "There is a thief, what are you going to do to me!"

A man asks a woman what she wants to do to him. This scene is actually funny, but it will only arouse Mrs. Mao Dazai's shame.

The scene of shame frequently replayed the heart of Mrs. Dazai like a heavy blow, which made her look angry and vicious, and she sneered: "Hmph, you dare to insult my innocence until the end of death. Father, this time you saw it with your own eyes."

Wei Linxing was stunned by the second half of the sentence, and saw a man walking out of the corner. He was majestic and heavy, and his steps were Yan Shen. His blade-like eyes were particularly eye-catching under his blade-like brows.

Wei Linxing knew something about Mrs. Mao, but he had never seen Wen Gongbo. When he glanced at him and was fully prepared, he did not think of who this person was. Xiong Jinbo spoke out loudly.

"The King of Lu regards himself as His Highness, but others may not regard him as His Highness. How can I bear to destroy my daughter's innocence?"

"Brother Wen Gong!" Wei Linxing exclaimed.

Many times men have instinctive contempt for women. Mrs. Mao Taizai's appearance was too strange, which scared Wei Linxing. However, he quickly searched for weapons, but he was not in a state of lord. When he found that Wen Gongbo appeared, even if the count was carrying the vicissitudes of time, Wei Linxing had a soft knee and kneeling on the bed.

The paleness appeared from his cheeks, stretched to his nose and forehead, and also to his chin. The bloodless process continued to drink a few sips of tea, and the kind that swallowed down. In the silence, Wei Linxing endured all his psychological journey.

Finally, he looked at Xiong Jinbo weakly, probably feeling the significance of Xiong Jinbo's appearance here.

The one who came up to meet his sight was Mrs. Mao Dazai. The dignified lady of Dazai hated Wei Linxing from the bottom of her heart. Women can be beaten or robbed of wealth, but they can't move even if they have a reputation. She deliberately walked out of the manners of a lady in her uncle's house and wanted to open her eyes before she died.

Own.

It's a girl from Bo's Mansion.

Not anyone can insult.

Holding a delicate bottle in her hand, Mrs. Dazai did not forget to torture Wei Linxing in language. Her sneer was just right, one point increased, and one point decreased, which was cold and cold, and she laughed and mocked.

"This medicine was called peacock gallbladder at the beginning. It died quickly without pain. After improvement, it will not only die without pain, but also wonderful. You like to make a fuss about romantic affairs. My husband Wen Gong's mansion is returned as it is. After you take it, you will feel that countless beauties will serve you until your energy is exhausted and you will die."

Mrs. Dazai laughed and said, "You, the prisoner who was escorted to Beijing, are a bad person. You do everything bad things. After entering Beijing, you don't do serious business for your boss, but use your boss's power to enjoy it first. This is also the reason why your boss has enough power in Beijing. Therefore, after you die, you will inevitably find a few talents from your boss, which will make your boss feel heartbroken, just like when my father is sad after being humiliated."

Wei Linxing exclaimed: "What you want to deal with is my Highness, what you want to deal with is..."

"shut up!"

Xiong Jinbo cursed: "How can I not deal with your highness when dealing with my family? Humph, although there are no ambitious talents like His Highness King Lu in this capital, it is not a place where he can do whatever he wants to turn the world and turn it over!"

Although Wei Linxing was handcuffed, he was also a man, and his physical strength was better than that of women. The wife of Taizai could not do it alone. She slowly walked to hold the medicine and threatened her heart. Xiong Jinbo waved his hand, and two more family members walked out of the corner behind him. Wei Linxing didn't notice the shadow in the corner.

The spring breeze gently blows at the station, and from outside, he hears the sound of kicking feet in the room. When the door opens, Xiong Jinbo and his daughter and their family walk out calmly. The mixed family in Beijing has their own background. They walk towards the door without dodging.

Behind them, there were handcuffs taken from Wei Linxing's hands on one side of the bed, otherwise how could he have been so romantic? Wei Linxing, who was dead on the other side, wouldn't let him vomit blood after the improved medicine. His face was light golden, and his clothes were messy, as if he could smell the breath of joy.

A few days later, the discussions about King Lu appeared in the streets and alleys in the capital. Whether it was a noble or a civilian, they talked about the fact that King Lu was full of talents. Everyone seemed to see Wei Linxing hugging and holding each other. They often turned against each other in the analysis of their deaths overnight. Is it seven or seventeen, or twenty-seven, and it was a topic of discussion at any time.

When not talking about ambiguity, I despise the King of Lu for killing people to silence the words. Is it easy for King Jin to send the National People's Congress safely to Beijing? Is it possible to encounter many things on the way, but the result is that King Lu is better than King Jin in Beijing. Look, this important witness is still dead.

His Highness King Lu's ambitions were suddenly well known and made a profound mark. This was related to Wei Linxing's unusual way of death, and also to the inspiration of Wen Gongbo's mansion. His Highness King Lu was so cruel, who would dare to join him and do things for him?

.....

Things went smoothly, far beyond Mrs. Chengpingbo's imagination. Their storm appeared at the entrance of the village where they were originally from. Lin Tong jumped out of the carriage and grabbed a little girl's hair. He said that the man named Xiaoya said that he could only cry. After entering the village, he chased and spit at a boy. He said that Goudan, who lived next door, spitted at him. If it weren't for Jinfeng pulling him, Lin Tong planned to chase him all the way to the other party's house... There were more than a dozen other families here who were avenging revenge, either had a quarrel with his parents or had a dispute with his children.

When Mrs. Bo went out, dozens of people surrounded her. The most fierce woman in the village dared not speak out. The old concubine Qin visited these families one by one with gifts. Her wrinkled smile looked decent and friendly. Her obscure expression of dissatisfaction to Lin Tong encouraged the anger of these families, and their truth was rushed out.

"Tang? He used to be the wet nurse of the Song family, but now you are the wet nurse..." In a shocked expression, they pulled Qin Shi in one direction: "The old yard is from the Song family. She can't afford to hire a wet nurse. Tang Shi can't live long after giving birth to a child. The elders said that they took the mother and the two of them to look for a doctor. Could it be that if her child died halfway through, she would throw her into your wet nurse?"

"The one born by Tang, looking white and fat, is actually swollen and can't eat milk all day long. Some people vent but not intake. Alas, this child is worse than reincarnation early. It's also a pain to endure it every day..."

Qin came back and told Mrs. Bo in a scattered manner that Mrs. Chengping wandered around the village leisurely every day, taking the land and real estate of the distant elders' families into their eyes. Until this day, several carriages galloped over and jumped out of the carriage, and followed Mrs. Bo's housekeeper Lin De to stop them: "Mrs. Bo, please."

Lin Haidun cursed: "My family is seriously ill, so let me go home first."

The other elders also scolded: "I heard that there is a plague, and my family is about to die. Let's go back quickly... Why are you here!"

Several family members smiled badly.

The elders from distant relatives looked at the coachman who drove the carriage for them. The carriage belonged to the Bo Mansion, and the coachman belonged to the Bo Mansion. The one who followed the waiter to curry favor with the second young master was also from the Bo Mansion. Now these families laughed together.

Song caught them: "How dare you curse my family!"

One of the old women who often serve her turned her back and pressed Song's cry to the ground. The old men smiled and said, "I'll say grandma, call you grandma again, enjoy it again. Your affairs are revealed, go with us to see Mrs. Bo."

The family drove them away together: "Go to see Mrs. Bo."

When an elder saw that the situation was wrong, he threw down his crutch and fell onto the ground. He was held up in time. Lin De said loudly: "Why are you invited? Someone here is sick. I just don't believe it. I'll share 20,000 yuan in silver and take big tonic medicine, but I can still faint."

The people who drove them away took them to Mrs. Bo. Lin Hai and others winked on the way and even had a few low-key conversations. It was obviously a discussion of countermeasures, but when they saw Mrs. Bo, they couldn't say a word.

This is the origin of the Lin family. Chengpingbo's house was cut off from his distant relatives a few generations. What happened back then? It was a long time ago, and no one who lives now can remember it. There may be a booklet for records in Bo's mansion, but Mrs. Bo has never touched the booklet left by Chengpingbo in the study because she almost couldn't recognize words.

Although Chengpingbo's house was small, he was always motivated and steadily in the officialdom of Nanxing Royal City, his distant relatives had been trying to reconcile and move around. If it weren't for the later practices that were too despicable, Chengpingbo might have regained his distant relatives long ago.

If you walk, you will no longer walk around, but the Lin family’s grave mountain is here. For example, everyone’s ancestors are the same, so it cannot be separated. Chengpingbo’s house will no longer come to his original hometown, but the family guarding the grave mountain is still there.

Mrs. Chengpingbo lived in the yard of the family guarding the Fenshan Mountain. She arrived a few days ago and then cleaned up a few more rooms at the moment. She could sleep in the carriage. Her huge team could live.

When they brought their distant relatives back, they set up formations on both sides, each with their families frowned, and Madam Bo sat in the middle, and his wife Qin sat on the back. There were only these two masters in the Bo Mansion.

But to the left of Mrs. Bo, there were two adults wearing official robes sitting here, behind them were the village chief of the village, Lizheng, the town squire in charge of the village, and they didn't even have a seat.

Their respect is not only for Mrs. Bo. Theoretically, unless the noble lady of the Lin family is very unreasonable and acts arrogantly with titles everywhere, discrimination against the vain will occur everywhere.

The reason why the gentry stood obediently was because of the two adults sitting, one was a local official and the other was a royal city to deal with the incident of Mrs. Bo's adopted son being cheated.

The distant relatives dared to run to the royal city to blackmail Chengping Madam. Don’t they know the status of Bo’s mansion in the royal city? Of course, they knew, and they also knew that as long as they did not see the officials, they would have room for their elders and relatives to do whatever they wanted.

Even if you meet the official, can Mrs. Bo, a girl from a grocery store, explain clearly?

Many people do not have the concept of the law and think that others do not understand the same.

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