The husband is the future chief [infrastructure]

When the old man was sober, Lin Zhao seized this opportunity and asked, "What's your name? But what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the excitement on Lin Zhao's face, the old man wanted to speak, but he could only make a babbling sound.

Dr. Xu had said before when he was treating him that her tongue had been pulled out, and her tendons in her arms and legs had been cut off. With all these injuries, she didn't know how she survived until now.

Lin Zhao held his hand and said softly, "No hurry, you can speak slowly, or write it down."

Last time he tremblingly wrote a word on the palm of Lin Zhao's hand when he arrived, which showed that he could write.

But when Jiang Ziyan asked someone to bring the pen and paper over, he shook his head.

Because the tendons in my hands were broken and my bones were injured, I couldn't use my pen to write any neat characters.

He started to make gestures with his hands again, but unfortunately the meaning of what he said was a bit complicated, Lin Zhao and Jiang Ziyan didn't quite understand it.

No choice but to let the old man write in Lin Zhao's palm like last time. Although the writing is slow, if you read carefully, you can still recognize it.

But even though she was very excited to see Lin Zhao, she still maintained a vigilant temperament and looked up at Jiang Ziyan.

Lin Zhao probably knew that he was guarding against others, so he explained: "You don't have to worry about him, this is one of your own."

He was silent for a moment, then raised his hand and tremblingly wrote on Lin Zhao's hand.The first character written this time has a lot of strokes. Lin Zhao identified it carefully, and it seems to be a Bin character.

He was not sure, so he wrote the word on a piece of paper and showed it to the old man. The old man nodded vigorously, indicating that he recognized it correctly.

Just the word bin, what does it mean?Could it be the old man's name?

Jiang Ziyan patted Lin Zhao on the shoulder, beckoning him to come over, and said in a low voice, "I remember hearing the old prince mention before that your father, the last son of the Rong Palace, is his name just the word Bin?"

Lin Zhao's pupils shrank, as if thinking of something, he walked into the old man's bed and asked, "You can hear me, right?"

The old man shook his head, then pointed to his ears, then to his lips.

Lin Zhao immediately understood what he meant, "You mean you can't hear, but you can read lips?"

The old man nodded this time.

But it seems that when you speak, you can't speak too complicated and too fast, otherwise the lip language will still not come out.

"Then I'll ask you to answer now. If I'm right, you just nod your head, and if I'm not right, you shake your head."

The old man nodded, indicating that he understood.

Lin Zhao clenched his hands beside the bed into fists, and suddenly felt a little nervous, "You know a man named Li Bin, right?"

The old man looked at his eyes very lovingly, and nodded heavily.

"You were so excited when you saw me, and you rushed over regardless when you were on the side of the road, because I look a lot like this man named Li Bin, right?"

The old man nodded again.

Lin Zhao was sure that this man knew his father, Li Bin, the last son of Prince Rong's mansion.It seems that there may be a deeper relationship.

"I am Li Bin's son, and my name is Li Jing." After speaking, he specially showed him the badge of Rongwang Mansion.

Hearing that he said that he was Li Bin's son, the old man had no doubts, he was very happy.Because the two look so much alike.He immediately recognized Lin Zhao as Li Bin's child.

"Then what is your grievance?"

When asked this sentence, the old man suddenly fell silent.

Seeing that the old man hesitated, Lin Zhao said: "You have survived until now, there must be some purpose to support you. If you don't say it, what's the point of making it like this?"

Lin Zhao boldly guessed, "Don't you want to avenge those who died unjustly?"

After he finished speaking, the old man suddenly raised his head to look at him, his eyes were empty, as if he was looking at another person through him.

Lin Zhao knew that if he looked at another person through him, he probably saw his father, Li Bin.

Perhaps after some ideological struggle, the old man took Lin Zhao's hand and began to write on his hand.

He wrote very slowly, his hands were trembling, and he seemed to exhaust all his strength in each stroke, but he still persisted.

Soon, Lin Zhao read the first sentence he wrote.

I am Feng Yi, the left forward of Lieyang Army.

Lin Zhao was very shocked. The Lieyang Army had been completely destroyed in the Tianmenguan battle more than ten years ago, and the remaining troops were all killed on the spot for the crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason.

How did this old man named Feng Yi survive?

And... his surname is Feng?

Jiang Ziyan also noticed the old man's name. He and Lin Zhao looked at each other. The surname is Feng. Does it have anything to do with Feng Ke?

I heard from Zhang Qiu that Feng Ke's father was also a general, but he seemed to be framed by a villain and died later.The whole family was implicated, those who ransacked their homes, and those who were exiled.

Jiang Ziyan couldn't help asking: "Do you know Feng Ke?"

The old man shook his head.

Jiang Ziyan was puzzled, could it really have nothing to do with Feng Ke?

He looked at Lin Zhao, and Lin Zhao said, "Feng's family has encountered a catastrophe. Feng Ke may have changed his name. Write a letter tomorrow and ask."

After the old man tremblingly wrote out the second sentence completely, his energy was not good. Lin Zhao didn't dare to let him continue, but let him have a good rest.

This second sentence is even more shocking.

The [-] loyal souls of the Lieyang Army buried in Tianmen Mountain were actually framed by traitors.

Just these two sentences shocked Lin Zhao.

Unexpectedly, this old man had something to do with the Lieyang Army case more than ten years ago.

Lin Zhao suddenly remembered that he had heard from the old prince that his father, Li Bin, had been in the Lieyang Army for a period of time, but he didn't go into details about other things, and Lin Zhao didn't know very well.

He felt that it was necessary for him to take the time to go back to the capital and ask the old prince about some things in those years.

In the evening, Jiang Ziyan was leaning on the bed thinking about what the old man said today, while Lin Zhao was writing letters at the desk.

After thinking about it, Jiang Ziyan felt a little unbelievable that the loyal general who was framed and killed in the TV series in his previous life would actually happen here.

"You said, is the Lieyang Army really wronged?"

Lin Zhao blew on the ink after writing the letter, so that he could do it faster.

"I don't know. But this matter should not be publicized. If someone with a heart finds out his identity, he may die on the spot."

Jiang Ziyan also knew the seriousness of this matter. Now this old man is like a hot potato and a ticking time bomb. Someday someone will find out his identity, and even Lin Zhao and him will die.

But if what he said is true, those are the names of [-] soldiers. It is really unbearable for them to be accused of collaborating with the enemy and treason without mentioning their bones.

But from the current point of view, they are now in Lin'an, which is much safer than in the capital.

"But this old man said very little, so where do we start to investigate? What's more, this is an old case more than ten years ago. Time has passed, and many evidences have been found. It must be even more difficult to investigate."

Lin Zhao is also aware of the current predicament, but he can't give up and ignore it.

"As long as you have done something, there will be traces to follow. Don't worry, I have Prince Rong's mansion as my backer, so don't worry."

"I'm not worried about this, I'm worried about your safety. Let Chen He stay by your side in the future and protect you every step of the way, otherwise I don't worry."

"Okay, I'll listen to you. It's just that Chen He went to protect me, and you have to consider your safety, so don't recruit another nursing home."

This Jiang Ziyan had an idea earlier, he rejected Lin Zhao's proposal, but said: "Do you still have any impression of that Zhuo Feng in my house?"

"Well, I know, what's wrong?"

"His injuries should be almost healed. I plan to write to Feng Ke and ask him and Zhuo Feng to come over."

"You mean...in the name of being your bodyguard, test the old man's attitude towards Feng Ke?"

"Well, I always feel that there is a relationship between the two of them. Why don't you just call Feng Ke over and confront them face to face, maybe you can find something new."

"This plan is feasible. Outsiders know that Feng Ke is your personal bodyguard. Now that you are in Lin'an, it is reasonable to call him here. No one will suspect that he has gone to other places."

Jiang Ziyan added: "As for Zhuo Feng, he should have stayed in my house because he wanted to avoid his enemies. If Feng Ke wanted to come, with his temperament, I'm afraid he would definitely come with him. At the beginning, he met the catastrophe in Lin'an. Kill, that group of people must have never imagined that he returned to Lin'an. They say that the most dangerous place is the safest place, it would be great if he could come here."

"Well, then you write a letter to Feng Ke, and tomorrow I will ask Chen He to send the letter together."

"Okay." Jiang Ziyan responded. He suddenly remembered that Lin Zhao finally mentioned Dr. Xu a few days ago, "I have someone check the Dr. Xu you mentioned. He came here half a year ago. And he has a very good reputation." Well, he often helps the poor people. These few times he came to see the old man in the house, he was very dedicated, and he didn't gossip. It seems to be quite responsible, do you think there is something wrong with him?"

Lin Zhao shook his head, "I don't know, my intuition tells me that this person is not simple. But at present, it seems that he has no malicious intentions towards us."

Jiang Ziyan sighed. Originally, he only wanted to live in peace and stability by farming, doing business and getting rich. How could he encounter one outrageous case after another?

He got up and went down to write a letter to Feng Ke. Lin Zhao suddenly stood up and walked to the bed, picked him up and walked towards the window.

"You, what are you doing?" Jiang Ziyan was suddenly placed horizontally, his body tilted, and his arms hung around his neck uncontrollably.

When he got to the window, Lin Zhao put him down, and whispered two words in his ear.

Jiang Ziyan's face turned red quickly, he patted his hand that was wandering around, and said, "Stop, I haven't written my letter yet!"

Lin Zhao played hide-and-seek in his ear, and said softly with enthusiasm, "No hurry, it's the same if I write again tomorrow."

Jiang Ziyan couldn't say what he said later, the other party directly blocked his mouth, and he didn't know how long he was rubbing, he was turned over, his arms were resting on the window lattice, and his back was facing Lin Zhao.

Then there was a muffled groan, followed by the shaking of the window lattice.

Jiang Ziyan thought angrily while feeling comfortable, he is really getting more and more bold now, he used to hold back for a while like this kind of trick, but now he really let go a lot.

In the middle of the night, Lin Zhao helped him scrub his body, and Jiang Ziyan couldn't help but close his eyes and fell asleep.

Lin Zhao was a little ruthless tonight. Lin Zhao was afraid that he would be so tired that he would fall asleep because of his wild thoughts about the day's affairs.