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Chapter 283 That's it

"The pigeon you shot that day has been cured and can spread its wings and fly!"

When leaving Shanjin Bureau, Qiu Shuang told Zhang Lin with a proud look on her face.

"Really?" Zhang Lin felt joyful when he heard this. The pigeon could fly, so he could follow the clues and find the spy hidden in the palace of the snake spirit.

"To be honest, I would rather this carrier pigeon not be cured." A hint of regret appeared between Qiu Shuang's eyebrows.

"Why is this?"

"If you know the destination of the carrier pigeon, you may feel the same as me!" Qiu Shuang sighed, her mind seemed quite desolate.

"Where?" Zhang Lin asked.

Qiu Shuang looked at Zhang Lin with sympathy, hesitated for a while, and then squeezed out three words from the cracks of her teeth: "Shanggong Bureau."

"Shanggong Bureau? What do you mean is that the recipient of the pigeon is Shangguan Wan'er? It's impossible!" Zhang Lin immediately expressed his doubts and spoke firmly. What he did not express was that if Shangguan Wan'er was a snake spirit spy, then so would he!

"This is not what I mean, but the pigeon finally flew to Shanggong Bureau and did not come out! I know you won't believe it, and I don't want to believe it myself, but that's the case!" A look of unhappiness appeared on Qiu Shuang's face, because she heard the disbelief of what she said in Zhang Lin's tone, and also heard the latter's extraordinary trust in Shangguan Wan'er. The difference is extremely obvious!

"Okay, that's true!" Zhang Lin sighed helplessly, and did not argue with Qiu Shuang, because he knew that the argument was useless, and there was no need to explain the affection between him and Shangguan Wan'er to others. Even if Shangguan Wan'er was left alone in the palace, he would not believe that she was a spy of the snake spirit.

"Have you written a poem for the emperor? But someone took advantage of the opportunity to walk in the imperial study and slandered your poem in front of the emperor. He said that your first poem was not out of sincerity, and said that your second poem compared the emperor to a flying swallow with poor character. This actually belongs to an act of subtle distracting the relationship between the emperor and you." Qiu Shuang spoke with a calm tone and did not name her name, but Zhang Lin could hear who someone was referring to.

Qiu Shuang's words were pierced in Zhang Lin's heart like a needle, and his heart seemed to stop beating at that moment.

Because what Qiu Shuang said does exist.

The emperor raised such objections twice afterwards to the poems he wrote, and he cleverly got away with them at that time! Could it be that Shangguan Wan'er really criticized my poems that were not conducive to me? It seems that I really hurt her heart!

Zhang Lin had no intention of complaining to Shangguan Wan'er at all. He only hated himself! He hated himself for not being able to control his feelings and not being able to control his own destiny!

If he hadn't promised anything to Shangguan Wan'er at that time, or had not surrendered to Wu Zetian's skirt power later, then Shangguan Wan'er might not have been so sad and hated me so much.

She did this just to relieve her anger, and perhaps she said some excessive words in anger, not to harm me!

"If her actions only stay at the criticism of the poems in a few words, it is no big deal! But those actions are done without receiving the instructions from her accomplices. After receiving the instructions, she may become more severe until you are alienated by the emperor. From now on, you must be more careful and stay away from someone!" Qiu Shuang continued to advise, her tone was not at all implicit, as if she was ready to take a stick to Shangguan Wan'er.

"Don't say it again!" Zhang Lin waved his hand to Qiu Shuang to stop him, his voice was extremely stern. He had never been so serious in front of Qiu Shuang. He was shocked and quickly closed his mouth.

Zhang Lin's heart was very confused, as if a mess was surging.

To be honest, he would not believe that Shangguan Wan'er was a snake spirit spy, but he would rather believe that Shangguan Wan'er was extremely criticized of the poem he wrote to the emperor out of disappointment and resentment for him.

Also, if Shangguan Wan'er is a Snake Spy, he is not afraid! Snake Spy is not all traitors and evil people, but also has good things, just like Xiaomei! Even if Shangguan Wan'er is a Snake Spy, she will not harm me!

It seems that I have to find an opportunity to have a good chat with Shangguan Wan'er.

If she is a Snake Spirit Spy, he really needs to think carefully about whether he has to join the Snake Spirit as well? Even if he does not join the Snake Spirit, he must adjust his attitude towards the Snake Spirit.

Zhang Lin's indulgence and tolerance towards Shangguan Wan'er made Qiu Shuang's jealousy appear as clearly as the mountains dissipated by thick fog. If she knew Zhang Lin's true thoughts, she would definitely vomit blood...

~~~

East Factory Conference Hall.

"Mr. Marquis, you are fighting against all the heroes and defeating Li Zhaode and the others, and you are completely exhausted. We are so impressed that we admire you!" Huang Shengyan and several thousand households expressed their admiration and admiration to Zhang Lin with joy and excitement on their faces.

At that time, at the Duanyang Dynasty meeting, Huang Shengyan and all the thousands of households in the East Factory attended, but they were all in the square outside the hall and did not hear Zhang Lin’s wonderful debate. Despite this, all the three issues raised by Li Zhaode were dismissed by Zhang Lin and none of them were established. They knew about this major victory result, so they couldn’t help but exclaim a few words when they saw Zhang Lin.

"Haha, this is nothing! We have the support of the emperor behind us and are on the side of morality, so we are lucky enough to defeat them!" Zhang Lin raised his hand and touched his head, and was always modest.

After saying the happy event, Xu Shide, a thousand household in Dongchang, walked to Zhang Lin with a white bandage on his arm, and knelt down on the ground with a pounce. He apologized in fear and fear: "Report to the Marquis, when you were going to attend the court meeting, the assassin broke into the Dongchang dungeon again. This time, three of them came, all of whom were very powerful in martial arts. Beizhi fought to the death, but one of them broke into the dungeon and killed Hong Shaoqian! Beizhi was not strong in defense, so please punish the marquis!"

The opponent was so rampant that he broke into the East Factory again and again, and this time, three masters came at the same time! Everyone was surprised and started to curse.

"Shide, you don't have to blame yourself too much! Now that Li Zhaode is about to lead his troops to fight, Hong Shaoqian is of no use to us!" Zhang Lin waved his hand lightly, as if it didn't matter at all.

"Thank you, Marquis!" Xu Shide breathed a sigh of relief, thanked him for not killing, and then stood up and returned to his seat.

Zhang Lin turned his head and looked at Huang Shengyan and asked seriously: "You sent out to pursue the missing Jiayin Huabuwan, have you come back and what the result is?"

When Huang Shengyan heard this, his expression immediately became solemn and sighed:
Chapter completed!
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