I solved crimes in the Song Dynasty and strengthened the country [Seventh Five-Year]
Chapter 2 Fairies Don't Have Red Cheeks
02 fairies don't have red cheeks
"You said that you went to the prefect Chen's room last night during the 'Tiangu's eclipse of the moon', and happened to bump into Bai Yutang who killed someone, and the other party recognized you and threatened you to help him forge the secret room?" Jiang Lin asked.
Yu Liang knelt down on the ground, his voice was vague and hoarse: "Yes... the little one met once in Linru and Bai Yutang before, and they both knew each other. After I smashed and killed him yesterday, he threatened that if I still want to To survive, I will forge the secret room according to what he said, but I forgot to take this doggerel with me..."
Jiang Lin unfolded the somewhat torn note, and saw that the words on it had been roughly smeared twice with ink, and the "Bai Yu Tang Seal" was clearly distinct.
Pei Guang put aside the yamen servant and jumped to the side of Jiang Lin.Seeing the imprint on it, he said angrily: "Really Bai Yutang?! Master Jiang, go and approve a sea arrest document, even if you search all over the country, you must bring this thief back to me!"
Zhan Zhao was about to say something, but Jiang Lin said, "Young Master Pei, don't let your servant fool you again!"
Jiang Lin was almost laughed at by Yu Liang's cleverness.
A cannon fodder dared to pour dirty water on the main character Bai Yutang. I really don't know how many days are left to live.If Pei Guang hadn't been messing around with him all the time, Jiang Lin really didn't want to waste time here.
However, just looking at Yu Liang's level of lying that is full of mistakes and omissions, it is easy to expose him.
Three rhetorical questions are enough.
"Then let me ask you." Jiang Lin folded his arms and looked at Yu Liang with a smile on his face, "One, in front of Mr. Pei, didn't you say that your daughter was sick last night and you didn't work in the yamen?"
"Yes, but that's not..."
As soon as they heard that he lied again, everyone's expressions changed slightly, and Yu Liang suddenly lost his rhythm.
"Yesterday, last night, the little girl had a heart attack, and there was no one in the room. The little one asked for leave and went home to take care of her. But Shun'er's life-hanging medicine ran out, so the little one secretly went back to the yamen, thinking..." Yu Liang buried his head deeper, "There is a thousand-year-old ginseng in Mr. Chen's room..."
Mrs. Pei immediately cried: "Jingyue treats you so well! How could you..."
Generally speaking, the testimony of self-explosive shortcomings is more credible, but loyalty is the bottom line of slaves.
Pei Guang kicked Yu Liang's face, and asked angrily: "You are not on duty, how did you come in and out of the yamen freely without being noticed?!"
"It's just a coincidence... When the Tiangou ate the moon, all the brothers went to watch the excitement. The back door of the government office was unguarded, and no one noticed me..." Yu Liang swallowed his blood, not daring to talk to the one who was betrayed by him. All the yamen servants looked up.
Seeing that many people betrayed their relatives and was about to collapse, Jiang Lin continued to ask: "Second, if Bai Yutang wants to forge a secret room and conceal crimes, why does he leave a note that reveals his identity?"
"Maybe he wanted to leave a note when he was stealing the pearl, but was broken by Master Chen and killed him by mistake, so he didn't have time to take it back..."
Yu Liang's throat choked up, his eyes were tearing apart, and he looked at Jiang Lin as if seeing an evil ghost.
... He shouldn't have answered the question!
The corners of Jiang Lin's lips twitched slightly, his eyes mockingly said: "Three, killing someone by mistake is a good excuse, but could it be that Bai Yutang came to steal a pearl and brought a vicious dog with him?"
Yu Liang opened and closed his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.
"Yuehua Mingzhu is really good. Fifth Master can't do without reading. If you want to go back, tell Yumao to find it!" Jiang Lin finished reading the blurred handwriting on the note, and said with a smile, "How can such a proud word come?" From a charlatan who faked the crime as 'tengu killing'?"
Everyone recalled that a murderer who spared no effort to find a vicious dog to kill and meticulously planned a secret room could never have done it on a whim.
The matter of the secret room was obviously planned by Yu Liang early in the morning!
Zhan Zhao was a little surprised.He heard that although Jiang Shaocheng was a Jinshi, he had done nothing in Dali Temple, so he came here to supervise him.But he didn't expect that Jiang Lin could catch the criminal's opening in a few words, it really exceeded his expectations.
From this point of view, Jiang Lin's "mediocre performance" in the past was probably the result of being suppressed by his boss Xue Qing.
Jiang Lin didn't know what Zhan Zhao was thinking, in his opinion, he just used the "Fishing Law Enforcement" that he used to love most when playing script killing.
First, ask a lie, repeat the testimony of the person being interrogated, and then match it with a disdainful expression of "it's true" at the right time, which will immediately increase the doubts of the bystanders.
The second is to ask about the motive, let the person being interrogated think from the perspective of the murderer, and if there is a flaw in the answer, then ask the flaw again.
If there are no flaws, that would be even better, except for the murderer, who can explain the mental journey of murder without flaws?
Jiang Lin was not an upright gentleman who only looked at the evidence when he was playing script killing.Most of the time, he catches the "murderer" based on his intuition, and then uses the three-question sophistry method to "frame". Few people can resist his offensive.
If Jiang Lin had taken the murderer's script himself, as long as he answered a good person who was using this method, he would inevitably fall into the trap.Coupled with the assistance of Jiang Lin's personal charm, it is almost a false accusation.
Facing the real criminal at this moment, Jiang Lin would not mind using some means to "distort black and white".
"According to this officer, you are full of lies. You know that Tiangou can freely enter and leave the Yamen, go in and out of the scene of the crime, and forge the secret room with your own hands. You should be the murderer in this case!"
Jiang Lin said with a smile: "As for Bai Yutang, maybe he also saw the process of your murder and is the only witness in this case!"
A domestic slave, who murdered his master, tried to pretend to be a ghost and killed people, and after being exposed, he wanted to pour dirty water on the witnesses.Pei Guang was so angry that he beat him regardless of his image, but the officials of Kaifeng Mansion did not stop him. It was Jiang Lin who asked the officials of Dali Temple to stop the farce.
Yu Liang lay on the ground in embarrassment, he stopped pretending and looked at Jiang Lin with a sinister smile.His pupils were blurred by the blood on his forehead, and his voice was like sharp sharp instruments rubbing against each other.
"I didn't kill...you don't have evidence...you can find it...the murder weapon, physical evidence, personal evidence, you can't find it...you can't find it in your life..."
Jiang Lin sneered, and said disdainfully: "Shut this crazy man into prison and beat him up, and see if he recruits."
·
The laws of the Song Dynasty were similar to modern ones, advocating that there should be no suspicion of crime.Without evidence, even if Yu Liang pleads guilty now, there is a great possibility of retracting his confession in the future, so the case will continue to be investigated.
But after seeing such a despicable crime scene and suspects with his own eyes, Jiang Lin just wanted to get off work and start a side job.
After all, in addition to the seven-day deadline to determine his life and death, the issue of his livelihood is also imminent.
It's funny to say that Jiang Lin didn't bring many memories of his original body, and it took him some time to figure out his details.
The dignified one-time Jinshi and the Shaocheng of Dali Temple lived in the most remote and dilapidated house in the capital.Although there is a powerful father who guards the border, he has no contact with him.All the salary was spent on calligraphy and painting, and there was no savings at all, so poor that only spiritual food was left.
Don't look at how happy he was with Xue Qing today, before the other party completely collapsed, he could use money to kill himself at any time.
But Jiang Lin has already found his own way to get rich.
"Look, take a look, take a look! The learning secrets compiled and created by the second place in the last year! [-]% discount for the first printing! All talented people pass by, don't miss it!"
At the book stand at the entrance of the city, a young man in clean and plain clothes yelled in a crisp voice. When he heard the second place, several students immediately stopped to watch.
Some people questioned: "Why is it only the second place, not the number one?"
These words made the young man feel a little overwhelmed, Jiang Lin, who was wearing a hat and pretending to be a passerby, immediately turned back: "The second place is not enough for you to read? Can you absorb what the number one scholar wrote to you? Don't be arrogant!"
Immediately, a real passer-by echoed: "That's right, Yan Zhuangyuan has been transferred to other places. This second-ranked official in the capital is willing to write a book to give back to the younger generations. It's a good deed! To be ridiculed by people like you? It's really chilling." !"
That's right, this is the first pot of gold that Jiang Lin plans to dig - selling teaching assistants.
As we all know, the Song Dynasty was the most prosperous era of the imperial examination system, and the competitive pressure faced by students was even worse than the modern college entrance examination.Most families would rather sell their houses and land than offer a Jinshi Juren, and they are never stingy about students' education.
Jiang Lin's handwritten notes when he was in college were snapped up by his juniors and younger sisters for hundreds of thousands of dollars. He knew that as long as he could use movable type printing technology to reduce the cost, there would be some good money here.
What's more, the original owner is a serious Jinshi and the first degree, and the notes hidden in the house are full of dry goods, which can indeed benefit many students.
Jiang Lin didn't feel guilty about "selling and boasting", so he immediately found a young man named Xiao Shitou who set up a stall to help sell books, and got his friend Wen Yuan, who was an idle lord, to pay for the printing. A domineering president.
Wen Yuan was handsome and healthy, he was used to being a dandy on weekdays, it was very unsuitable to dress up as a scholar, but he did his best to act for his elder brother Lin.
He turned over the beautifully printed pages of his home and Moshufang, and said in surprise: "My God! This note has detailed explanations of the poems, fu, treatises, policies, pasting scriptures, and ink meanings that are required for the examination of Jinshi. It gave examples and key points! With such a good book, I passed the exam a long time ago! I’m afraid it’s very expensive, right?”
Little Stone sang: "Only one hundred copies will be sold today, and each copy will be three hundred and eighty after the discount!"
Wen Yuan Yihe: "Such a good book is so cheap? Wrap it up for me, don't let others pick it up!"
Seeing him slapping a large banknote on the booth, as if he wanted to monopolize all the books, the students and mothers around all stepped forward to fight for it.
"Little boss, don't listen to him, you can't break this bank note, so sell me one first!"
"I saw a notice posted on the wall of the academy the day before yesterday, "Xueba Notebook", it sounds like a good book, give me a copy too!"
"This young master is out of kindness, my son will take the exam next year, please leave me a copy..."
The students who originally questioned were squeezed out of the crowd, and the others didn't bother to talk about it. After all, in the imperial examination, everyone is in a competitive relationship. Those who encounter shortcuts and want to share are good people, and those who only care about themselves are mortals.
The price of nearly four hundred texts is not cheap, but books were scarce in ancient times. Except for the general classics printed by the imperial court every year, the cost of other books cannot be suppressed at all.
Jiang Lin accurately grasped the psychological base price of those who are willing to spend money for their studies, and forced them to pay quickly with the "hunger marketing" model.
In less than a stick of incense, the first edition of "Xueba Notebook" was sold out.The students who didn't buy it regrettably dispersed under Xiao Shitou's reassurance and promise.
Wen Yuan was shocked by their results.He knew that among their group of young masters who lived on their ancestors, Brother Lin had always been one of the best, and he was even inferior to him in handsomeness, but he was depressed for a long time because he was hacked and lost his place in the Imperial Academy. Find a way to cheer up Brother Lin.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Lin, who had his head smashed a few days ago, suddenly became enlightened.Not to mention the introduction of movable type printing invented by the south to his family's bookstore, he immediately made the first pot of gold in selling books, and will soon be able to further expand the scale.
Wen Yuan excitedly said: "Brother Lin, I knew that God has eyes and wouldn't bury such an outstanding person like you!"
Jiang Lin didn't remember well, so he thought that he boasted too much, and said to Xiao Shitou with a smile: "Obviously, Xiaoshitou has done the most credit for putting up so many advertisements and doing so much work for me. Come on, this is you The reward you deserve, and the notes and books I left for you. You have finished reading Chapter 1 in the past few days, and I have time to test you."
Little Shitou was met by Jiang Lin when he was posting an advertisement at the gate of his master's academy.A quiet child, while setting up a stall, while listening to the academy lectures and reciting softly.It's like an idiom story.
Jiang Lin felt that he had great potential.It just so happened that he was short of someone capable of contributing to his book selling business, so he recruited Xiaoshitou, a potential stock, into his team and planned to cultivate it well.
Xiao Shitou held a stack of books, looked at Jiang Lin with dark eyes, hummed lightly, and said, "Thank you, Brother Lin, I'll go back and read it now."
Jiang Lin waved goodbye to him, planning the next step in his mind.
Instead, Wen Yuan, who was thinking about going to drink flower wine for a while, accidentally noticed the direction in which Xiaoshi left.
He raised a sword eyebrow.
...The north of the city that this road leads to is full of well-known families in the capital.
"You said that you went to the prefect Chen's room last night during the 'Tiangu's eclipse of the moon', and happened to bump into Bai Yutang who killed someone, and the other party recognized you and threatened you to help him forge the secret room?" Jiang Lin asked.
Yu Liang knelt down on the ground, his voice was vague and hoarse: "Yes... the little one met once in Linru and Bai Yutang before, and they both knew each other. After I smashed and killed him yesterday, he threatened that if I still want to To survive, I will forge the secret room according to what he said, but I forgot to take this doggerel with me..."
Jiang Lin unfolded the somewhat torn note, and saw that the words on it had been roughly smeared twice with ink, and the "Bai Yu Tang Seal" was clearly distinct.
Pei Guang put aside the yamen servant and jumped to the side of Jiang Lin.Seeing the imprint on it, he said angrily: "Really Bai Yutang?! Master Jiang, go and approve a sea arrest document, even if you search all over the country, you must bring this thief back to me!"
Zhan Zhao was about to say something, but Jiang Lin said, "Young Master Pei, don't let your servant fool you again!"
Jiang Lin was almost laughed at by Yu Liang's cleverness.
A cannon fodder dared to pour dirty water on the main character Bai Yutang. I really don't know how many days are left to live.If Pei Guang hadn't been messing around with him all the time, Jiang Lin really didn't want to waste time here.
However, just looking at Yu Liang's level of lying that is full of mistakes and omissions, it is easy to expose him.
Three rhetorical questions are enough.
"Then let me ask you." Jiang Lin folded his arms and looked at Yu Liang with a smile on his face, "One, in front of Mr. Pei, didn't you say that your daughter was sick last night and you didn't work in the yamen?"
"Yes, but that's not..."
As soon as they heard that he lied again, everyone's expressions changed slightly, and Yu Liang suddenly lost his rhythm.
"Yesterday, last night, the little girl had a heart attack, and there was no one in the room. The little one asked for leave and went home to take care of her. But Shun'er's life-hanging medicine ran out, so the little one secretly went back to the yamen, thinking..." Yu Liang buried his head deeper, "There is a thousand-year-old ginseng in Mr. Chen's room..."
Mrs. Pei immediately cried: "Jingyue treats you so well! How could you..."
Generally speaking, the testimony of self-explosive shortcomings is more credible, but loyalty is the bottom line of slaves.
Pei Guang kicked Yu Liang's face, and asked angrily: "You are not on duty, how did you come in and out of the yamen freely without being noticed?!"
"It's just a coincidence... When the Tiangou ate the moon, all the brothers went to watch the excitement. The back door of the government office was unguarded, and no one noticed me..." Yu Liang swallowed his blood, not daring to talk to the one who was betrayed by him. All the yamen servants looked up.
Seeing that many people betrayed their relatives and was about to collapse, Jiang Lin continued to ask: "Second, if Bai Yutang wants to forge a secret room and conceal crimes, why does he leave a note that reveals his identity?"
"Maybe he wanted to leave a note when he was stealing the pearl, but was broken by Master Chen and killed him by mistake, so he didn't have time to take it back..."
Yu Liang's throat choked up, his eyes were tearing apart, and he looked at Jiang Lin as if seeing an evil ghost.
... He shouldn't have answered the question!
The corners of Jiang Lin's lips twitched slightly, his eyes mockingly said: "Three, killing someone by mistake is a good excuse, but could it be that Bai Yutang came to steal a pearl and brought a vicious dog with him?"
Yu Liang opened and closed his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.
"Yuehua Mingzhu is really good. Fifth Master can't do without reading. If you want to go back, tell Yumao to find it!" Jiang Lin finished reading the blurred handwriting on the note, and said with a smile, "How can such a proud word come?" From a charlatan who faked the crime as 'tengu killing'?"
Everyone recalled that a murderer who spared no effort to find a vicious dog to kill and meticulously planned a secret room could never have done it on a whim.
The matter of the secret room was obviously planned by Yu Liang early in the morning!
Zhan Zhao was a little surprised.He heard that although Jiang Shaocheng was a Jinshi, he had done nothing in Dali Temple, so he came here to supervise him.But he didn't expect that Jiang Lin could catch the criminal's opening in a few words, it really exceeded his expectations.
From this point of view, Jiang Lin's "mediocre performance" in the past was probably the result of being suppressed by his boss Xue Qing.
Jiang Lin didn't know what Zhan Zhao was thinking, in his opinion, he just used the "Fishing Law Enforcement" that he used to love most when playing script killing.
First, ask a lie, repeat the testimony of the person being interrogated, and then match it with a disdainful expression of "it's true" at the right time, which will immediately increase the doubts of the bystanders.
The second is to ask about the motive, let the person being interrogated think from the perspective of the murderer, and if there is a flaw in the answer, then ask the flaw again.
If there are no flaws, that would be even better, except for the murderer, who can explain the mental journey of murder without flaws?
Jiang Lin was not an upright gentleman who only looked at the evidence when he was playing script killing.Most of the time, he catches the "murderer" based on his intuition, and then uses the three-question sophistry method to "frame". Few people can resist his offensive.
If Jiang Lin had taken the murderer's script himself, as long as he answered a good person who was using this method, he would inevitably fall into the trap.Coupled with the assistance of Jiang Lin's personal charm, it is almost a false accusation.
Facing the real criminal at this moment, Jiang Lin would not mind using some means to "distort black and white".
"According to this officer, you are full of lies. You know that Tiangou can freely enter and leave the Yamen, go in and out of the scene of the crime, and forge the secret room with your own hands. You should be the murderer in this case!"
Jiang Lin said with a smile: "As for Bai Yutang, maybe he also saw the process of your murder and is the only witness in this case!"
A domestic slave, who murdered his master, tried to pretend to be a ghost and killed people, and after being exposed, he wanted to pour dirty water on the witnesses.Pei Guang was so angry that he beat him regardless of his image, but the officials of Kaifeng Mansion did not stop him. It was Jiang Lin who asked the officials of Dali Temple to stop the farce.
Yu Liang lay on the ground in embarrassment, he stopped pretending and looked at Jiang Lin with a sinister smile.His pupils were blurred by the blood on his forehead, and his voice was like sharp sharp instruments rubbing against each other.
"I didn't kill...you don't have evidence...you can find it...the murder weapon, physical evidence, personal evidence, you can't find it...you can't find it in your life..."
Jiang Lin sneered, and said disdainfully: "Shut this crazy man into prison and beat him up, and see if he recruits."
·
The laws of the Song Dynasty were similar to modern ones, advocating that there should be no suspicion of crime.Without evidence, even if Yu Liang pleads guilty now, there is a great possibility of retracting his confession in the future, so the case will continue to be investigated.
But after seeing such a despicable crime scene and suspects with his own eyes, Jiang Lin just wanted to get off work and start a side job.
After all, in addition to the seven-day deadline to determine his life and death, the issue of his livelihood is also imminent.
It's funny to say that Jiang Lin didn't bring many memories of his original body, and it took him some time to figure out his details.
The dignified one-time Jinshi and the Shaocheng of Dali Temple lived in the most remote and dilapidated house in the capital.Although there is a powerful father who guards the border, he has no contact with him.All the salary was spent on calligraphy and painting, and there was no savings at all, so poor that only spiritual food was left.
Don't look at how happy he was with Xue Qing today, before the other party completely collapsed, he could use money to kill himself at any time.
But Jiang Lin has already found his own way to get rich.
"Look, take a look, take a look! The learning secrets compiled and created by the second place in the last year! [-]% discount for the first printing! All talented people pass by, don't miss it!"
At the book stand at the entrance of the city, a young man in clean and plain clothes yelled in a crisp voice. When he heard the second place, several students immediately stopped to watch.
Some people questioned: "Why is it only the second place, not the number one?"
These words made the young man feel a little overwhelmed, Jiang Lin, who was wearing a hat and pretending to be a passerby, immediately turned back: "The second place is not enough for you to read? Can you absorb what the number one scholar wrote to you? Don't be arrogant!"
Immediately, a real passer-by echoed: "That's right, Yan Zhuangyuan has been transferred to other places. This second-ranked official in the capital is willing to write a book to give back to the younger generations. It's a good deed! To be ridiculed by people like you? It's really chilling." !"
That's right, this is the first pot of gold that Jiang Lin plans to dig - selling teaching assistants.
As we all know, the Song Dynasty was the most prosperous era of the imperial examination system, and the competitive pressure faced by students was even worse than the modern college entrance examination.Most families would rather sell their houses and land than offer a Jinshi Juren, and they are never stingy about students' education.
Jiang Lin's handwritten notes when he was in college were snapped up by his juniors and younger sisters for hundreds of thousands of dollars. He knew that as long as he could use movable type printing technology to reduce the cost, there would be some good money here.
What's more, the original owner is a serious Jinshi and the first degree, and the notes hidden in the house are full of dry goods, which can indeed benefit many students.
Jiang Lin didn't feel guilty about "selling and boasting", so he immediately found a young man named Xiao Shitou who set up a stall to help sell books, and got his friend Wen Yuan, who was an idle lord, to pay for the printing. A domineering president.
Wen Yuan was handsome and healthy, he was used to being a dandy on weekdays, it was very unsuitable to dress up as a scholar, but he did his best to act for his elder brother Lin.
He turned over the beautifully printed pages of his home and Moshufang, and said in surprise: "My God! This note has detailed explanations of the poems, fu, treatises, policies, pasting scriptures, and ink meanings that are required for the examination of Jinshi. It gave examples and key points! With such a good book, I passed the exam a long time ago! I’m afraid it’s very expensive, right?”
Little Stone sang: "Only one hundred copies will be sold today, and each copy will be three hundred and eighty after the discount!"
Wen Yuan Yihe: "Such a good book is so cheap? Wrap it up for me, don't let others pick it up!"
Seeing him slapping a large banknote on the booth, as if he wanted to monopolize all the books, the students and mothers around all stepped forward to fight for it.
"Little boss, don't listen to him, you can't break this bank note, so sell me one first!"
"I saw a notice posted on the wall of the academy the day before yesterday, "Xueba Notebook", it sounds like a good book, give me a copy too!"
"This young master is out of kindness, my son will take the exam next year, please leave me a copy..."
The students who originally questioned were squeezed out of the crowd, and the others didn't bother to talk about it. After all, in the imperial examination, everyone is in a competitive relationship. Those who encounter shortcuts and want to share are good people, and those who only care about themselves are mortals.
The price of nearly four hundred texts is not cheap, but books were scarce in ancient times. Except for the general classics printed by the imperial court every year, the cost of other books cannot be suppressed at all.
Jiang Lin accurately grasped the psychological base price of those who are willing to spend money for their studies, and forced them to pay quickly with the "hunger marketing" model.
In less than a stick of incense, the first edition of "Xueba Notebook" was sold out.The students who didn't buy it regrettably dispersed under Xiao Shitou's reassurance and promise.
Wen Yuan was shocked by their results.He knew that among their group of young masters who lived on their ancestors, Brother Lin had always been one of the best, and he was even inferior to him in handsomeness, but he was depressed for a long time because he was hacked and lost his place in the Imperial Academy. Find a way to cheer up Brother Lin.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Lin, who had his head smashed a few days ago, suddenly became enlightened.Not to mention the introduction of movable type printing invented by the south to his family's bookstore, he immediately made the first pot of gold in selling books, and will soon be able to further expand the scale.
Wen Yuan excitedly said: "Brother Lin, I knew that God has eyes and wouldn't bury such an outstanding person like you!"
Jiang Lin didn't remember well, so he thought that he boasted too much, and said to Xiao Shitou with a smile: "Obviously, Xiaoshitou has done the most credit for putting up so many advertisements and doing so much work for me. Come on, this is you The reward you deserve, and the notes and books I left for you. You have finished reading Chapter 1 in the past few days, and I have time to test you."
Little Shitou was met by Jiang Lin when he was posting an advertisement at the gate of his master's academy.A quiet child, while setting up a stall, while listening to the academy lectures and reciting softly.It's like an idiom story.
Jiang Lin felt that he had great potential.It just so happened that he was short of someone capable of contributing to his book selling business, so he recruited Xiaoshitou, a potential stock, into his team and planned to cultivate it well.
Xiao Shitou held a stack of books, looked at Jiang Lin with dark eyes, hummed lightly, and said, "Thank you, Brother Lin, I'll go back and read it now."
Jiang Lin waved goodbye to him, planning the next step in his mind.
Instead, Wen Yuan, who was thinking about going to drink flower wine for a while, accidentally noticed the direction in which Xiaoshi left.
He raised a sword eyebrow.
...The north of the city that this road leads to is full of well-known families in the capital.
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