Infinite evolution: I know all the plots
Chapter 8: Countermeasures
Pan Jinlian saw that he was in a bad mood and dared not come forward to speak. Seeing that Ling Yun was about to drink medicine to commit suicide, she was shocked.She knocked the bowl out of Ling Yun's hand, and it fell to the ground with a bang, smashing into pieces.
"Senior officer, why did you commit suicide by taking poison? Don't you want to be a slave? What will you do if you die! Woooooo!"
Pan Jinlian couldn't care about anything else, she threw herself into Ling Yun's arms and cried bitterly.
Ling Yun was taken aback by the sound of throwing the bowl, only to realize that he had turned around in front of Lord Yan just now.
After calming down, looking at the woman in her arms, she thought, it seems that Pan Jinlian really fell in love with Ximen Qing.
But it's not unreasonable to think about it.A beautiful woman who is as beautiful as flowers and jade, because she is a maid for a rich family, the master took a fancy to her, but she refused, so she sued the mistress. Later, the master paid her a dowry and asked her to marry Wu Dalang.
I have been helplessly guarding this completely emotionless life, which is actually pitiful.
Besides, Ximenqing's appearance and identity, if he is a successful person in reality, let alone attracting Pan Jinlian, it is estimated that many beautiful women will send their heads to fight for it.
Thinking about it, Ling Yun felt less prejudice against Pan Jinlian.
In addition to the fact that Pan Jinlian's actions just now saved his life, I am even more grateful to Pan Jinlian.
So he patted Pan Jinlian on the back lightly, comforted her and said:
"It's my mind that is too messed up, it's none of your business."
Pan Jinlian looked up at Ling Yun with tears all over her face and said:
"Are the high officials afraid that after Wu Song comes back, he will ask the teacher for his crimes? Then hand over the slave family to Wu Song, and all the crimes will be borne by the slave family alone."
When Ling Yun heard this, why did Pan Jinlian seem to have become a woman who dared to love and hate?
Think about it in such an old society, in order to pursue your own happiness, you can't divorce, you can't cheat, and there is really no other way.
While comforting Pan Jinlian, Ling Yun started to think about it.
Time, yes, there is still time!
Ling Yun thought of the timing of the plot, so there should be a chance.
What can be used now is his status here, and if he arranges it well, it may not be impossible to turn things around.
So he stood up vigorously and said to Pan Jinlian:
"Now that the matter has come to this, don't say anything, everything is mine."
Pan Jinlian saw that the high-ranking officials had returned to a state of sobriety, and her confidence was doubled, and she felt that she had a backbone again.
Wiping away tears, said softly:
"Everything depends on the officials."
Before the words were finished, only the sound of clicking downstairs was heard, and Wang Po's face appeared from the stairs.
Seeing the two of them and the dead Wu Dalang lying on the bed, Wang Po smiled and said:
"Congratulations to the official, and congratulations to the official, you finally got what you wanted!"
Ling Yun didn't bother to get angry with her now, and said to Wang Po:
"You are the most familiar with the neighbors here. A lot of people saw me break in through the window today. After half an hour, you call all of them to my house. I have something to explain."
Then she turned her head and said to Pan Jinlian:
"Now you will die as if you were suffering from a heart attack in Wuhan University. As a widow, you can do whatever you want. I have to arrange other things."
Then he comforted me a little more, then turned around and went downstairs.
Ling Yun returned to Ximen Qing's house by the same route, and seeing the maid was still guarding the door alone, he said to the maid:
"Go and call the butler."
The servant girl responded and walked quickly to the backyard.
Ling Yun moved a stool, sat down in the middle of the courtyard, and began to plan the follow-up.
After a while, the servant girl led a middle-aged man with a goatee to Ximen Qing.
"The butler has arrived."
The maid gave a report, and timidly stood behind Ling Yun.
The housekeeper saluted Ling Yun and asked:
"I don't know why the high officials are looking for me?"
Ling Yun didn't bother to beat around the bush, and asked:
"How much cash does our family have now?"
The butler stroked his goatee and replied:
"There should be 10 taels of silver."
When Ling Yun heard it, it was 10 taels!
In the Song Dynasty, one tael of silver was equivalent to about 1500 yuan in reality. Counting 10 taels, this is just cash. This Ximen Qing is a billionaire, no wonder he can run rampant in Yanggu County, and no one dares to provoke him.
"Go, ask someone to carry all the cash to the yard!"
"what?"
The butler had an unbelievable expression on his face, he didn't understand what was wrong with the high officials today.
Just about to inquire carefully, seeing Ling Yun's unkind expression, he immediately yelled, "Come here!"
I saw more than a dozen people wearing martial arts clothes running out of the backyard. It seemed that they were practicing in the backyard, and they were all thugs that Ximen Qing usually kept.
The butler hurriedly led a dozen people to the courtyard on the right.
After a while, Wang Po led a large group of people outside the gate and walked in.
Wang Po asked all the people following to stand still in front of Ling Yun, then she walked over and stood behind Ling Yun.
At this time, the butler brought ten sandalwood boxes to the yard with a dozen or so warriors, and placed the boxes in front of everyone according to Ling Yun's instructions.
Everyone was wondering, wondering which one did the high officials play today?
Ling Yun coughed and signaled to open the box.
Ten wooden boxes were opened at the same time, and everyone's eyes were straightened.
The box is neatly stacked with silver that is full of white flowers, shining brightly.
Everyone had never seen such an exciting scene before, they were all dazzled by the white silver, their mouths were wide open, they were stunned, and their eyeballs almost fell off the ground.
Ling Yun had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions and movements, thinking that the visual impact of this trick looks pretty good!
He coughed loudly, and the martial artists closed the box again.
Only then did everyone regain their senses and swallowed their saliva one after another.
"Do you know why I called Ganniang Wang to call everyone here today?"
Ling Yun put on a haughty expression again, staring at everyone's eyes and scanning around.
Everyone shook their heads, expressing their incomprehension, and lowered their heads as if afraid of Ling Yun's gaze.
"What happened today, everything you have seen and heard, from now on, I will keep everything in my stomach, and I am not allowed to mention it again."
Ling Yun said softly.
"If it is done, everyone can come to my house to collect money after 50 days."
After Ling Yun finished speaking, he looked at everyone's emotional expressions, and knew that the principle that money can make ghosts turn the clock is indeed applicable everywhere.
"I'm very generous as a senior official, 50 taels of silver per person after the matter is completed!"
50 taels of silver is enough for an ordinary family to spend three to five years in this dynasty!
Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this, and they all emitted greedy light.
"But I also said bad things first."
Ling Yun deliberately elongated his voice and raised the volume:
"If you let me know that some of you are not strict enough and leak the slightest bit of wind, I don't need me to tell you what the consequences will be!"
As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen martial artists took a step forward very cooperatively, and a murderous aura directly rushed towards the people standing in the yard.
The neighbors who followed Po Wang's arrival were suddenly overwhelmed with murderous aura, and all their legs went limp and they collapsed to the ground.
Ling Yun also felt the murderous intent of these martial artists!
Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but his eyes brightened. It seemed that the martial masters that Ximen Qing usually raised were not weak in combat effectiveness.
Ling Yun suddenly felt more confident in dealing with Wu Song.
"Senior officer, why did you commit suicide by taking poison? Don't you want to be a slave? What will you do if you die! Woooooo!"
Pan Jinlian couldn't care about anything else, she threw herself into Ling Yun's arms and cried bitterly.
Ling Yun was taken aback by the sound of throwing the bowl, only to realize that he had turned around in front of Lord Yan just now.
After calming down, looking at the woman in her arms, she thought, it seems that Pan Jinlian really fell in love with Ximen Qing.
But it's not unreasonable to think about it.A beautiful woman who is as beautiful as flowers and jade, because she is a maid for a rich family, the master took a fancy to her, but she refused, so she sued the mistress. Later, the master paid her a dowry and asked her to marry Wu Dalang.
I have been helplessly guarding this completely emotionless life, which is actually pitiful.
Besides, Ximenqing's appearance and identity, if he is a successful person in reality, let alone attracting Pan Jinlian, it is estimated that many beautiful women will send their heads to fight for it.
Thinking about it, Ling Yun felt less prejudice against Pan Jinlian.
In addition to the fact that Pan Jinlian's actions just now saved his life, I am even more grateful to Pan Jinlian.
So he patted Pan Jinlian on the back lightly, comforted her and said:
"It's my mind that is too messed up, it's none of your business."
Pan Jinlian looked up at Ling Yun with tears all over her face and said:
"Are the high officials afraid that after Wu Song comes back, he will ask the teacher for his crimes? Then hand over the slave family to Wu Song, and all the crimes will be borne by the slave family alone."
When Ling Yun heard this, why did Pan Jinlian seem to have become a woman who dared to love and hate?
Think about it in such an old society, in order to pursue your own happiness, you can't divorce, you can't cheat, and there is really no other way.
While comforting Pan Jinlian, Ling Yun started to think about it.
Time, yes, there is still time!
Ling Yun thought of the timing of the plot, so there should be a chance.
What can be used now is his status here, and if he arranges it well, it may not be impossible to turn things around.
So he stood up vigorously and said to Pan Jinlian:
"Now that the matter has come to this, don't say anything, everything is mine."
Pan Jinlian saw that the high-ranking officials had returned to a state of sobriety, and her confidence was doubled, and she felt that she had a backbone again.
Wiping away tears, said softly:
"Everything depends on the officials."
Before the words were finished, only the sound of clicking downstairs was heard, and Wang Po's face appeared from the stairs.
Seeing the two of them and the dead Wu Dalang lying on the bed, Wang Po smiled and said:
"Congratulations to the official, and congratulations to the official, you finally got what you wanted!"
Ling Yun didn't bother to get angry with her now, and said to Wang Po:
"You are the most familiar with the neighbors here. A lot of people saw me break in through the window today. After half an hour, you call all of them to my house. I have something to explain."
Then she turned her head and said to Pan Jinlian:
"Now you will die as if you were suffering from a heart attack in Wuhan University. As a widow, you can do whatever you want. I have to arrange other things."
Then he comforted me a little more, then turned around and went downstairs.
Ling Yun returned to Ximen Qing's house by the same route, and seeing the maid was still guarding the door alone, he said to the maid:
"Go and call the butler."
The servant girl responded and walked quickly to the backyard.
Ling Yun moved a stool, sat down in the middle of the courtyard, and began to plan the follow-up.
After a while, the servant girl led a middle-aged man with a goatee to Ximen Qing.
"The butler has arrived."
The maid gave a report, and timidly stood behind Ling Yun.
The housekeeper saluted Ling Yun and asked:
"I don't know why the high officials are looking for me?"
Ling Yun didn't bother to beat around the bush, and asked:
"How much cash does our family have now?"
The butler stroked his goatee and replied:
"There should be 10 taels of silver."
When Ling Yun heard it, it was 10 taels!
In the Song Dynasty, one tael of silver was equivalent to about 1500 yuan in reality. Counting 10 taels, this is just cash. This Ximen Qing is a billionaire, no wonder he can run rampant in Yanggu County, and no one dares to provoke him.
"Go, ask someone to carry all the cash to the yard!"
"what?"
The butler had an unbelievable expression on his face, he didn't understand what was wrong with the high officials today.
Just about to inquire carefully, seeing Ling Yun's unkind expression, he immediately yelled, "Come here!"
I saw more than a dozen people wearing martial arts clothes running out of the backyard. It seemed that they were practicing in the backyard, and they were all thugs that Ximen Qing usually kept.
The butler hurriedly led a dozen people to the courtyard on the right.
After a while, Wang Po led a large group of people outside the gate and walked in.
Wang Po asked all the people following to stand still in front of Ling Yun, then she walked over and stood behind Ling Yun.
At this time, the butler brought ten sandalwood boxes to the yard with a dozen or so warriors, and placed the boxes in front of everyone according to Ling Yun's instructions.
Everyone was wondering, wondering which one did the high officials play today?
Ling Yun coughed and signaled to open the box.
Ten wooden boxes were opened at the same time, and everyone's eyes were straightened.
The box is neatly stacked with silver that is full of white flowers, shining brightly.
Everyone had never seen such an exciting scene before, they were all dazzled by the white silver, their mouths were wide open, they were stunned, and their eyeballs almost fell off the ground.
Ling Yun had a panoramic view of everyone's expressions and movements, thinking that the visual impact of this trick looks pretty good!
He coughed loudly, and the martial artists closed the box again.
Only then did everyone regain their senses and swallowed their saliva one after another.
"Do you know why I called Ganniang Wang to call everyone here today?"
Ling Yun put on a haughty expression again, staring at everyone's eyes and scanning around.
Everyone shook their heads, expressing their incomprehension, and lowered their heads as if afraid of Ling Yun's gaze.
"What happened today, everything you have seen and heard, from now on, I will keep everything in my stomach, and I am not allowed to mention it again."
Ling Yun said softly.
"If it is done, everyone can come to my house to collect money after 50 days."
After Ling Yun finished speaking, he looked at everyone's emotional expressions, and knew that the principle that money can make ghosts turn the clock is indeed applicable everywhere.
"I'm very generous as a senior official, 50 taels of silver per person after the matter is completed!"
50 taels of silver is enough for an ordinary family to spend three to five years in this dynasty!
Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this, and they all emitted greedy light.
"But I also said bad things first."
Ling Yun deliberately elongated his voice and raised the volume:
"If you let me know that some of you are not strict enough and leak the slightest bit of wind, I don't need me to tell you what the consequences will be!"
As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen martial artists took a step forward very cooperatively, and a murderous aura directly rushed towards the people standing in the yard.
The neighbors who followed Po Wang's arrival were suddenly overwhelmed with murderous aura, and all their legs went limp and they collapsed to the ground.
Ling Yun also felt the murderous intent of these martial artists!
Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but his eyes brightened. It seemed that the martial masters that Ximen Qing usually raised were not weak in combat effectiveness.
Ling Yun suddenly felt more confident in dealing with Wu Song.
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