Evil disciple, let go of the back of your teacher's neck!

Xie Yin was Xie Qianhu seven years ago, this was no secret in Dayan Chaotang.

Because of his meritorious service in capturing the enemy, he stepped into an official career, worshiped under the Ministry of War Shangshu Sangji, and succeeded Yang Dayong as the county magistrate of Qin'an.Xie Qianhu was born in the army, and he doesn't have much ability to govern the world. In the future, he will be at the bottom of the evaluation of his political performance every year, and he will still sit on the Diaoyutai.

Only this time, the "mentor" seemed unable to keep him.

There was a siege at the pier, and Master Feng, who always reminded himself to be calm, seemed to have taken the wrong medicine. He used Xie Yin's order to gather hundreds of people from the village brave team, intending to kill His Royal Highness Yan Wang on the spot. .

What do you mean it's not the wrong medicine? !

According to the original plan of the county magistrate, it is to let the prince know what the private food is, and just share a piece of it with him, why bother to fight to the death.It's good now, don't talk about it by yourself, I'm afraid it will hurt yourself.

Mr. Feng was imprisoned for more than [-] days, and there was no news of him. Even the report sent to the capital was like a mud cow.After thinking about it, the county magistrate decided to abandon Master Feng, an old soldier who had followed him for many years.

But when he went to the door repeatedly with heavy gifts to make amends to the prince with a stern face, the lieutenant general with a swallow's jaw and a tiger's beard always put on a business-like stance and tried to persuade him with a stern voice.

"Your Excellency, there is no need to be too polite. The prince's injury is no longer a serious problem. There is no need for such precious things as wild ginseng and ganoderma. What's more, your person is still being tried in prison. If you should avoid suspicion, you should avoid suspicion, right?"

Still on trial.

Xie Min heard these four words alone in the chaos, and suddenly a chill hit his head, which was almost lifeless.

Master Feng's book has been in the hands of "Living Yan Luo" for more than [-] days. If he keeps dying and refuses to open his mouth, he will go to the hell to find the real Lord Yama.He is still on trial so far, which can only explain one point, he betrayed himself, and maybe there are people above him.

Xie Yin clenched his hands tightly under his wide sleeves, he hurried up a few steps, nodded and bowed to Chi Xiaoyu: "That fellow Feng Xi is enriching himself behind my back, and even tried to harm His Highness, I was also caught I was kept in the dark. I hope the general will be lenient and give me a chance to express my feelings to the prince face to face."

Chi Xiaoyu glanced at the silver tael in his hand, his eyebrows moved slightly, and a little smile appeared on his face: "I said, my lord, you are really confused. It's such a time, what's the use of just thinking about asking to see the prince."

As soon as Xie Min heard that there was a door, he stacked another ingot on top of the silver ingot: "I beg the general to give you an activity."

"Your Majesty, you have to find your own way of life," Chi Xiaoyu said unhurriedly, "My lord is here to investigate the case of ink corruption in the army. It doesn't matter if anyone is caught or not. As long as the gap in the account is made up, your majesty will be fine." Long Xin is very happy, the prince can only speak for you if he has done his job well."

Xie Yin was startled.

Dare to Feng Lin hung him up for a few days, so he was waiting here.Chi Xiaoyu saw that he didn't answer for a long time, his smile faded away, and instead of taking the money, he said coldly: "It's not too late to make up for it. The prince intends to give you a chance, my lord, please don't narrow the road."

"Has the person been sent away?"

study.Feng Lin leaned forward in front of the case, wearing an azure-colored gown, which became even more majestic. He raised his pen to draw something, and asked people without raising their heads.

Chi Xiaoyu replied yes, and said again: "I have followed your instructions. Seeing that the direction of the sedan chair's departure is not to go back to the government office, it should go to the private treasury of Xie's mansion."

Feng Lin nodded and said: "Since the words have been clarified, whether to be a sensible person or not depends on his own good luck."

"But," Chi Xiaoyu held back his stomach for puzzlement, "Isn't the surname Feng already unable to endure death, why did you lie that he is still on trial?"

"so stupid."

Canglang, who was taming Huaying by the window, removed the "Yan Shi" on the wolf's head, and watched the big guy lose his strength, bowing his head like a cub, feeling aggrieved.As soon as his heart softened, he changed from a strict teacher to a loving father in an instant, and rubbed the wolf's head with a sigh.

Changed hands and set up "Qingyuan Guangji" on top of "Yan Shi".

"Soldiers never tire of deceit, not only in front of the battle, but even more so in court disputes." He clapped his hands and walked to the case, "Only when Xie Yin can't figure out the bargaining chip of the prince in the midst of the truth, can he teach him to mess up his own position. Spit out the military pay that has been privately embezzled over the years. This is one of them."

Cang Lang randomly flipped through the case corner mansion newspaper, and the first note on it was the specific amount of corruption in the government office in the past seven years that Master Feng had confessed before his death.

Feng Lin saw it and didn't stop her.

"Secondly," he turned to Feng Lin, his demeanor changed suddenly, and his expression showed a clear understanding: "I guess the prince still wants to take this opportunity to bring out the real mastermind behind the ink corruption case."

Chi Xiaoyu looked on and was dumbfounded.

If he hadn't known what the prince did in the spices, he would almost have thought that Cang Lang had recovered his memory and returned to the old Tai Tuo who was the master of heaven and earth and scolded Fang Qiu.

The stroke of the pen was slightly stagnant, and the faint ink stains were stained on the screen, Feng Lin said calmly, "Canglang knows me."

"It's just to lure the snake out of the hole. The louder the movement, the better. Pen." He naturally spread his hands to Feng Lin, and the way he listened to Feng Lin was really like a teacher's lecture.

Feng Lin's eyes changed in an instant, he seemed to be nostalgic and worried, he was silent for a moment, and passed the small purple tube with his hands.

With a swipe of his pen, Cang Lang made a slight change in the amount, and then he grinned: "I want to see, the people behind Xie Min know that he is so obsequious, and they will take the risk to get him again."

Later, when Chi Xiaoyu left, he took a peek at him: Good guy, you are too ruthless.With the price difference raised so high, the mastermind behind the scenes talked about saving people, and he was afraid that he would strangle Xie Min to death.

But after thinking about it, Mr.'s estrangement plan is just right. Only when there is an internal breakdown can this corruption chain that has existed for several years be completely shaken.

High, it is high!

Lieutenant General Meng Chi praised the master himself, at this moment he has no self-important consciousness.

"How's Yang Dazhi's injuries recently?" Cang Lang leaned on the edge of the desk and asked with one hand supported.

Feng Lin replied: "It's not finished yet."

"You're talking nonsense," Cang Lang said straight up without hesitation, "it's not like shedding her shell, it took so long!"

Feng Lin didn't move, and continued to draw something on the paper, "Sir, be careful with your words and deeds."

Cang Lang said softly: "I just want to thank him face to face for saving his life."

"No need," Feng Lin finally put down his pen, and looked at him expressionlessly: "Mr. is my inner housekeeper, and if I want to thank you, I will personally thank you."

Cang Lang was annoyed by this guy's recalcitrance, he picked up a book and threw it at him, but as expected, he was caught in the middle of the road, he lightened up in a blink of an eye, and the documents on the case fell to the ground.

Cang Lang was suppressed.

Feng Lin freed up a hand, pinched his cheek, and sighed helplessly: "Mister's temper is really getting worse."

At nightfall, the water vapor was dense, and with the change of Feng Lin's gestures, Cang Lang's peach blossom eyes fogged up, gradually revealing some indescribable temptation.

In addition to his talent and learning, Qiu Taifu, who was famous all over the world back then, was most commendable for his good looks, especially his eyes.What Feng Lin used to be most happy to do was to look for his own shadow in these eyes.

When preaching and teaching;

When crossing a boat together;

when circumcised;

When in a state of confusion.

He witnessed the youth in these eyes go from surly to docile, and then to revengeful desire to possess.Until now, he saw the fascination and fear of losing on his face through a stream of autumn water.Feng Lin was surprised to find a certain feeling of drowning, this kind of drowning was also an addictive drowning.

"Don't look at me like that," Feng Lin said in a hoarse voice for a long time, "I don't like this."

Cang Lang was desperate, he raised his chin, squinted his eyes slightly and asked, "Which way will the lord eat?"

Hearing each other's breaths, Feng Lin's throat felt more and more stagnant.At the moment when his lips were about to meet, he suddenly turned the person over, his fangs no longer hid their fronts, and bit down on the place where the mark had been left.

"Are you crazy?!" Cang Lang hissed in pain, he only hooked the edge of the waistband with his backhand, and pulled hard, but brought the person closer to him.

The two of them overlapped each other tightly like this, and the fierce bite traveled from the back of the neck to the tips of the hair and earlobes.There was a faint smell of blood in Feng Lin's mouth, as if a wolf cub had marked the territory and had to confirm it repeatedly, he murmured inexplicably next to Cang Lang's ear.

"Sir, since you belong to me, no matter when, where and under what circumstances, you are mine."

The yellow leaves cover the ground, and the morning dew is slightly cool.

The damp and ambiguous atmosphere in the quilt is still there, accompanied by the sleepy person who is exhausted after a night of beating.Feng Lin woke up first, and didn't get up immediately. He raised his fingers to stroke the fresh tooth marks on the back of Cang Lang's neck, and the slight unevenness conveyed to him a great satisfaction.

This person belongs to him.

The relaxation after the indulgence temporarily calmed down the anxiety of last night. Feng Linyuan is not a person who worries about gains and losses, but the sudden change in Canglang gave him an unknown sense of loss of control.

Feng Lin is afraid of losing it, just like the night when the city was broken, he saw his husband fall from the tower with his own eyes, and his heart ached when he saw the resentment from his husband's eyes, which was as deep as the sea. measures.

All the fears of the wolf cubs are tied to this person.Cang Lang didn't notice it, he was still sleeping, and when he noticed the strange noises from the people around him, he chased his fingers out, and was held by Feng Linxu, kissed and stuffed back into the quilt.

When he got out of the room, he saw Chi Xiaoyu throwing large pieces of raw pork ribs on the porch to feed Huaiying.The wolf teeth are sharp, and the bones are also crushed, not even the meat left.

"My lord," Chi Xiaoyu put down the basin, walked over and said, "Xie Min checked the private treasury overnight, and hired a carriage to transport it to the school grounds before dawn. At the end of the day, the accountant made a rough estimate, except to make up for Taicangwei's accounts in the past few years. There is a deficit, and there are hundreds of thousands left."

But Feng Lin shook his head: "Not enough, the surname Xie has been bold for seven years, and he only saved this little money? You're fooling the ghost, wait a minute."

"Wait until when?"

Feng Lin held the ribs between his fingers, and watched Huaiying tear her neck up: "It will be fine when he can't hold back his temper and breaks his own bones."

The sound of wolf teeth gnawing and chirping could be heard, and the dew from the veranda eaves dripped down the side of his neck, making Chi Xiaoyu shiver.

A few days later, there was still no movement at the other end of the hotel.Instead, a message came from eight hundred miles away in the capital, to the effect that Xie Min was urged to do his best to cooperate with Yan Wang and clarify the accounts of Taicang Wei as soon as possible.

The tone of the letter is severe, and there is no personal relationship in a word.Xie Yin saw that the official seal of the Ministry of War was affixed at the end of the article, and the tea bowl fell to the ground, and he collapsed in front of the case and cried bitterly.

He understood that he had become an abandoned piece in this game of chess.

Xie's private treasury was completely emptied.

More than a dozen carriages, carrying heavy silver, meandered through the narrow alleyways of the county town without seeing the end.

At that time, Feng Lin listened to the report, and snorted coldly: "The surname Xie is moving fast, order to go down, pick up a spacious beach, drive all the carriages loaded with silver, and call Qin'an soldiers and civilians, this king wants to publicly count Stolen silver."

Chi Xiaoyu asked: "What about Xie Min?"

Feng Lin's eyes reflected the coldness of Ye Jian, "This king himself said that if you hand over the money and don't kill him, how can you break your promise and get fat?"

King Yan kept his promise, he didn't kill Xie Min, but politely invited him to the river beach, and then politely gave him a seat.In front of the vain silver, it is all the people's fat and people's ointment that Xie Min has scavenged over the years.

And the sufferer who has been fished and meated by him for many years, saw the notice and came out of the city, and now he was standing on the whole beach with black clouds.No one spoke, only heavy breathing one after another in the turbulent sea wind.

Xie Yin didn't dare to look these people in the eye. They regarded him as a parent official, but he drank raw blood and ate raw meat from his own people.Feeling the angry gazes from one after another, he felt like sitting on pins and needles for the first time in his life on the high platform.

"Open the box."

Following Feng Lin's order, a man in rough clothes stepped forward, and Xie Yin lost his soul when he saw this!That person was none other than Yang Dazhi who was imprisoned by him on the charge of collaborating with the enemy.Xie Yin tried to put him to death, just like the way he framed his brother many years ago.

"Box 48, Qingyuan 10 military expenditure, 51 taels; Box 40, Qingyuan [-] year tower repair funds, [-] taels..."

The hoarse voice floated on the huge beach and quickly covered the crowd.Since the city gate was bombarded by Japanese pirates seven years ago, it has always looked dilapidated, which also symbolizes the collapse of this important seaside town.

The crowd who learned the truth began to riot.

"Box 21, the first year of Longkang, the relief money... one million taels."

With a bang, the crowd exploded immediately.

In the first year of Longkang, which was also the first year of the new emperor's ascension to the throne, eight counties in Minzhou were hit by an unprecedented tsunami, and none of the hundreds of coastal houses were spared.In the following three months, there were still house wreckage and refugee bodies washed ashore from time to time, and the army was supposed to be dispatched to rescue, but the soldiers were too busy to take care of themselves.

A heart-piercing cry erupted from the crowd: "Kill the dog officer!"

Xie Yin struggled between the two, got up and wanted to escape, but the heavy official hat chair was pressed down by the heavy official hat chair, and even the chair and others fell to the ground.

"My lord, my lord!" He ignored his smashed left leg, walked forward on his knees, and mournfully said, "You said you wouldn't kill me, and you promised it yourself!"

Feng Lin tilted his head to look at him, opened his empty palms, and signaled that he didn't have any weapons.

When one person shouts, ten thousand people respond, and there is a tidal wave of sound in an instant on the silent beach.Xie Yin was stunned, the blood on his face quickly faded, and he fled desperately with a broken leg.

"Fish people! Death is not a pity!"

"The dog officer will take his life!"

Chi Xiaoyu watched the crowd gather around, and many guards even pulled out their daggers and daggers from their boots. He hurriedly asked in a low voice, "My lord, do you want to stop it?"

"Stop?" Feng Lin was playing with the hundred-foot dart in his hand, and said casually: "This king only said not to kill him, and didn't say to stop others from killing him. If the people's hearts are like this, what can I do."

The snow light flashed suddenly, Xie Min scrambled on all fours like a dog, desperately looking for a way out among the shadows.Yang Dazhi watched indifferently, raised his foot and stamped on his chest, Xie Min was kicked backwards, vomiting blood continuously,

The daggers, daggers, and even kitchen knives in the hands of the soldiers and civilians all flashed out, flying up and down, Xie Yin howled miserably, and there was no movement after a while.

Feng Lin got up and stood facing the sea, the hunting sea breeze lifted his forehead hair, revealing a pair of eyes soaked in hatred.Huaiying turned around from behind him, looking at the white bones without a trace of flesh at the end of the crowd, the bloody and murderous nature coexisted in Xiaotian's epilogue.

The author says:

There is nothing to say, pass it on, wolf cubs are biting people... beg starfish, beg starfish, beg starfish