Master Lin of the Red Chamber

Saying goodbye to the little monk Jingxin, and making an appointment to meet next time, Lin Qing stepped out of the gate of the Buddhist hall in a very happy mood, and met Huang Yourong, who ran in to look for him, with a gloomy face.

"What's the matter, what happened?"

Looking at Huang Yourong's gloomy expression, Lin Qing couldn't help feeling a little guilty. Of course, he couldn't show it on his face. He looked completely puzzled, and he did it quite well.

"The man in black is dead!"

Although he had expected it a long time ago, when he really found out that the man in black was dead, Huang Yourong was inevitably a little depressed, and seeing those stupid servants who didn't even notice that he was dead, he had an even more thoughtful feeling. The urge to hit someone.

Originally, I went back to discuss with Lin Qing, but found that the person had disappeared again. I only found out after asking Lin Yan that this guy ran in to offer incense. This guy was so angry with Huang Yourong that he wanted to take off his shoes and beat him up hard.

This guy didn't go sooner or later, but he came at this time, who would believe it was a coincidence? It would be damned if it could look good.

"Dead? Why did he die suddenly?"

Raising his eyebrows, Lin Qing didn't change his face, his heart didn't jump, he pretended to hear it just now, and his face suddenly sank, and he couldn't tell from his appearance that he did it at all.

"The man in black was injured so badly, it's not surprising that he died, but we need to do something!"

Slowly exhaling, Huang Yourong let go of her tightly furrowed eyebrows, and said helplessly, she wasn't as anxious as when she just found out about the matter, there was no way to do it, and dying in a hurry was useless.

"Then go straight down the mountain. The doctor doesn't have to wait any longer. It has nothing to do with us to drag the corpse to any yamen!"

Hearing what Huang Yourong said, Lin Qing tugged at the other party's sleeve, and strode outside. The death of the man in black had already been discovered, so naturally the sooner he sent him to the government, the better.

"..."

Unprepared, someone grabbed his sleeve. Huang Yourong blinked, but he didn't react, but he glanced at Lin Qing's right paw that was grabbing his sleeve. He fell silent for a moment, and followed behind Lin Qing. go forward.

Lin Qing's movements were very quick. After pulling Huang Yourong out of the temple, he called a group of people guarding the door to let them carry the body of the man in black, and then walked directly down the mountain.

Because the mountain road is relatively steep, horses can't come up, so when Lin Qing and the others went up the mountain, they sent a few people to watch the horses at the foot of the mountain. Then a group of people gathered together, rode directly on the horses, and headed for the city gate .

In order not to miss the servants who came looking for the doctor, Lin Qing and the others left another person waiting at the foot of the mountain. There is only one way up the mountain, so there is no need to be afraid that those people will go wrong.

On the way, Huang Yourong and Lin Qing discussed it, or Huang Yourong introduced him unilaterally, and then Lin Qing analyzed the choice with him, and finally they both decided to send the man in black to the Ministry of Punishment.

Different from the slick old fritters in Shuntian Mansion, the newly appointed official of the Ministry of Punishment is also very tactful, but because of the relationship of someone behind him, he can still have his own bottom line, so he won't be completely indifferent.

Lin Qing and Huang Yourong didn't show up, and they didn't even give their names. They just asked the servants to carry the body over, and knocked on the big drum outside the door, and it was over.

This is because they are afraid that the officials in charge of the Ministry of Punishment will not accept them for fear of trouble, and they are also afraid that if their names are reported, things will become more complicated, although as long as you want to check, their names cannot be hidden at all.

After finishing this matter, they went out early in the morning. Lin Qing and Huang Yourong, who hadn't eaten much at noon, separated and went home separately. Of course, this was also to go back and discuss with their father or grandfather as soon as possible.

It was already afternoon, and the people on the street had already come out, and it would definitely not work to gallop like in the morning, so the group could only slow down and ride slowly towards the Lin Mansion. go.

Consciousness immersed in his mind, Lin Qing was about to see what he could exchange for his remaining [-] merit points, when he heard someone calling him in the distance, the voice was not low.

Looking up blankly, Lin Qing saw Lin Xian hanging on the railing and waving at him. He was obviously a cunning old fox, but he smiled like a big white rabbit.

How could this guy be here? Lin Qing couldn't help laughing when he instinctively thought of this. Lin Xian had already told him that the two would meet again in the capital. Now it seems that it is true up.

It was rare to meet an acquaintance in the capital, who belonged to the same clan. Although some of Lin Xian's actions made Lin Qing very unhappy, he still got on the horse and went to the restaurant where the other party was.

If it was before today, Lin Qing would not be so magnanimous. He is no longer the poor child who was oppressed by the power in the past. Naturally, he would not wrong himself, and he would not have any good looks towards Lin Xian who took away the fruits of his hard work.

However, after getting the system, he has a lot of money in his heart, and the gaze he looks at Lin Xian is not as disgusted as before. Of course, the most important thing is that he wants to get close to this guy and give the old hatred to him. He reported it.

"Lin Qing, what's the matter, I'm right, we will meet again!"

Blinking at Lin Qing, Lin Xian leaned on the table with a bright smile on his face, obviously much brighter and sunny than when he was in that small county town, but in Lin Qing's view, it seemed a bit more fake.

"Your mask-making skills have taken another step forward, it's really hypocrisy!"

Looking at Lin Xian's pretended sunshine with disgust, Lin Qing couldn't help but frown. What did this guy encounter in the capital, why does he always feel that his schemes seem to be deeper.

"presumptuous!"

As soon as Lin Qing said this, the boss who was scolded as a hypocrite hadn't jumped out yet, but a white-faced, beardless, feminine-looking man who was standing by and waited on, jumped out and reprimanded him with an angry face.

"Shut up! Don't be rude to Young Master Lin, and apologize to Young Master Lin soon!"

He was inexplicably reprimanded, and before Lin Qing could say anything, Lin Xian frowned, and slapped him unceremoniously, slapping the speaker in a circle, the old dude Standing there, reflecting this scene, the younger brother unexpectedly gained a sense of power.