Ming Dynasty: He was ordered to give lectures in prison, but Lao Zhu eavesdropped and made people nu

Chapter 600: Cracking the Nine Palaces Secret Grid
"Then...should we do something?" The disciple seemed a little anxious, worried that the King of Qin's actions would affect the national teacher.

"Not urgent."

Lin Che put down the pen holder and turned a book on the bookshelf. The bookshelf slowly moved, revealing a secret compartment. "Intelligence, keep an eye on the source of defense."

The disciples' eyes widened. It turned out that the national teacher had made preparations in advance, and a lot of confidential information was clearly visible in this secret compartment.

As the bookshelf was restored, a hurried visitor suddenly arrived in Lin Che's yard.

The person who came was of extraordinary status, he was the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, Mao Xiang.

"Master, I have something important to discuss with you." Mao Xiang said anxiously and urgently.

Lin Che picked up the teacup and smiled faintly: "Commander Mao, the so-called big event, could it be that there is another disturbance in the court?"

Mao Xiang suddenly relaxed, like a ray of warm sunshine in the cold winter, "The Imperial Master's eyes were fixed."

"The King of Qin is fanning the flames. He has been sending out his people frequently in recent days. It seems that they have some plans in the State Council on the left. I'm afraid they want to affect your reputation."

“The State Council?” Lin Che raised his eyebrows slightly. This was the place where important events of the court were recorded. If someone were to do something shady here, the consequences would be disastrous.

Hearing this, he said, "Commander Mao, you have worked hard. I will come out of this matter myself. King Qin is just bluffing."

On this night when changes were brewing, Lin Che summoned court officials of various identities who were loyal to him.

They planned together how to clear this vague fog.

There was a knock on the door and an envoy walked in, bringing the latest information to the imperial teacher.

Lin Che received the message and for the first time showed a faint smile on her face, "It seems that King Qin's actions are faster than I thought."

Everyone looked around, but didn't know how the national teacher would deal with this situation.

Lin Che stood up, a gleam of light flashing in his eyes as bright as stars.

"Since they can no longer wait, let them make a final effort... I will defeat them in the audience tomorrow."

In the court, amidst laughter and joy, a tide of peace surged, and under the cover of this green robe.

Lin Che, the national teacher, whose mind was as clear as ice and who handled everything calmly, confirmed his prestige time and time again in such games.

The next day, before Li Ming, Xingxing had not yet left the stage, and Lin Che entered the court.

He could feel the sharp gaze coming from the direction of the King of Qin, like an invisible sword, ready to cut through his skin at any time.

However, in the court, he leisurely reported to Zhu Yuanzhang.

"Your Majesty, the King of Qin's words were inciting evil intentions. I have interrogated him all night and have found abundant evidence that explains everything."

After hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang's face darkened slightly. He looked back and forth between Lin Che and Zhu Chong, and finally said in a deep voice, "Second Brother, what are you thinking?"

Zhu Chong's face turned pale. His plan had been seen through before it even started. He was speechless.

This scene shocked everyone.

Zhu Yuanzhang responded with lightning speed and ordered Zhu Chong to be placed under house arrest pending further investigation.

Lin Che's prestige increased greatly, and he once again won the respect of everyone.

Lin Che's wisdom and skill not only resolved his personal crisis, but also stabilized the political situation of the Ming Dynasty.

Although he was low-key, he showed unparalleled ability in every crisis and became the guardian god of the Ming Dynasty. As a result, many court officials who were originally ready to make a move put away their edge and began to re-evaluate the weight of the imperial teacher Lin Che.

In the court, everything was calm and peaceful for a while, but who could have predicted what kind of undercurrent would arise next.

Mysterious winds were blowing, and an undercurrent was quietly surging within the Ming Dynasty.

Countless wealthy nobles in the court are secretly paying attention, because there have been a number of serial cases recently, each of which is ingeniously designed and elusive.

All clues seemed to point to one person—Ming Dynasty Imperial Master Lin Che.

In the Imperial Master's Mansion, Lin Che stared at the case clue map unfolding in front of him with his sharp eyes.

Every clue in this picture is like an intricate spider web, and any tiny touch may trigger a butterfly effect.

“It looks like another round of trouble.” Lin Che muttered to himself as he sat down at the Eight Immortals Table and put down the paper in his hand. “This Jiugong secret room case is really a strange case.”

The key to the case is that the murder took place in a fully enclosed secret room, and the killer seemed to appear out of thin air, leaving no trace of entry or exit.

However, there is always a loophole, and something at the crime scene caught Lin Che's attention—a small nine-square lock that can only be locked from indoors.

The disciples of the Imperial Master's Mansion sat around Lin Che. They were all highly skilled in martial arts and extremely intelligent, but faced with such a case, they all had gloomy brows.

"Master, this secret room is as solid as a copper wall and an iron wall. It should be impossible for anyone to enter or leave."

A disciple looked at the blueprint of the secret room for a long time and finally sighed.

Lin Che disagreed and waved her hand to signal them to be quiet. "If something is not 100% possible, then create this possibility."

"What does the National Master mean?" The disciples quickly focused their attention, knowing that the National Master had another brilliant idea.

Lin Che stood up and looked out the window, as if talking to the elegant plum blossoms outside the window, "There is a lock in my thoughts, and there is a lock in my heart."

"There is no such thing as an absolutely secret room in the world."

"This nine-square lock is the key to this case."

The disciples immediately understood that the national teacher had already made secret arrangements. He had already ordered his top disciple who was proficient in the art of mechanical devices to simulate the structure of the small lock and try to find a way to escape.

Finally, after a careful reconstruction of the secret room, Lin Che revealed a secret that surprised everyone.

The nine-square grid lock, although it can only be locked from indoors as everyone has said, once locked, it can be unlocked through a series of subtle mechanism changes and the principle of the nine-square grid layout.

The lock can be opened automatically, allowing the killer to escape from the secret room without leaving any trace.

Everyone was in awe of Lin Che's wisdom, and the players exclaimed: "The national teacher is truly unfathomable, and he can solve all the strange cases in the world."

Lin Che's actions dispelled the dull atmosphere. He demonstrated not only his reasoning ability, but also his wisdom in combining Taoism and skills perfectly.

After Zhu Yuanzhang learned all this in the Imperial Study, he once again looked at Lin Che with new eyes. He ordered someone to issue an edict, "The Imperial Master has solved the strange case brilliantly and won my heart. I will reward him with 100 taels of gold and 100 pieces of brocade as an encouragement."

Lin Che just smiled slightly. In the constant shock, he seemed to be accustomed to being the guardian behind the scenes, protecting the stability of the Ming Dynasty with his extraordinary wisdom.

The solution to this case not only shocked those hidden enemies, but also made Lin Che's reputation spread further in the government and the world.

The turbulent undercurrents within the Ming Dynasty seemed to have been calmed one by one under the ingenious strategy of the imperial preceptor.

(End of this chapter)