Chapter 35 Making a Game
  It was night, in the main hall of Lin Mansion, several people were sitting around the table having dinner together.

It wasn't until he was almost done eating that Lin Zhiyu came late.

Seeing that he was still wearing official uniform, Lin Ruqian was very surprised, "Brother, is there a lot of official work in the official department today? Why did you come back now?"

"It's a long story." Lin Zhiyu took a breath and drank the tea in front of him in one gulp. "The prince made an appointment with me today."

Hearing this, Lin Qiming waved his hand and ordered all the servants around him to retreat.

"Do you still remember the former Minister of Civil Service, Mr. Gao?" Lin Zhiyu paused.

Lin Mobai pondered: "Wasn't he beheaded in public?"

Lin Zhiyu curled his lips and nodded, "Indeed, but before he died, he left behind a lot of good things. Although it may not be enough to sway the ministers in the court, it can still be used as fishing bait."

"If we want to completely eradicate the Prime Minister's Mansion, we must make a very hidden prison so that we can hit it with one hit!"

"Brother, you'd better stop talking. I don't understand it at all." Lin Ruqian slumped on the table, "I'd better leave this kind of thing to you. I just need to run my shop well."

"Indeed." Lin Mobai nodded seriously, stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the plate of fish in front of him, "If you need to wield a sword or a gun, I still have a place to use it."

"You guys!" Lin Zhiyu smiled helplessly, "Okay, I'll just go to his study to discuss it with dad later."

Lin Qiming nodded.

"Why don't you see Bao'er?" Lin Zhiyu realized it and looked around.

Shen Xuelan removed the fish meat that Lin Mobai had pinched off, and then put the fish meat into his bowl again. "Bao'er fell asleep, so Qinglian watched him and didn't carry him over."

Only then did Lin Zhiyu realize that something was wrong with Lin Mobai. He stared closely at Lin Mobai's trembling hands, a little surprised, "Second brother, what's wrong?"

Lin Mobai was a bit speechless.

Just because of the yellow grass he tried in the afternoon, his right hand was a little numb, and it didn't get better in a short time, so he could only deal with it in such a sloppy way.

"Chehuangcao." He sighed.

Lin Zhiyu suddenly realized and looked at him with some pity, "Then you'd better not go out of the house these days. This season is the most unfavorable for you."

"Second Brother's disease is really recurring." Lin Ruqian glanced at his hand, and the dense redness made his skin crawl. "Is there really no way to completely cure it?"

Lin Mobai couldn't help but glance at Shen Xuelan, and finally swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

It is better to wait until you are completely healed before telling them, lest you rejoice prematurely but end up with unsatisfactory results.

When he had an allergic reaction to plantain grass, the government doctors did not stop researching ways to suppress the disease. He also tried many methods and remedies, but none of them were successful, which also made him Thoroughly disappointed.

So even though he later discovered that Lin Baoer's medicine might be useful to him, Lin Mobai never fully believed it in his heart.

"Okay, shut your mouth." Shen Xuelan knocked Lin Ruqian's head angrily, her eyes full of blame. Lin Ruqian also knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he pursed his lips and did not speak again.

"But I have to go out tomorrow. There will be a martial arts competition in the army tomorrow. I promised Brother Ying from the beginning to cheer him up, and I can't break my promise." Lin Mobai said.

Ying Ru was originally a soldier under Lin Qiming's command. After Lin Qiming handed over his military power during the border peace, he took the initiative to be transferred back to Yanjing City, and now he has become the deputy commander of the army.

And because of this, Lin Mobai had a close relationship with Ying Ru, and often went to and from the army.

"But..." Shen Xuelan was a little worried.

"What's this?!" Lin Qiming interrupted her and raised his eyebrows, "How can a dignified man of seven feet be so worried? It's been fine in the past few years, is it possible that he won't be able to survive tomorrow? Just pay more attention then. , If it doesn’t work, you can take Lao Zhang with you, he should have longed for his brothers in the army, and he will definitely be willing to go with you."

"Yes." Lin Mobai agreed, finally with a smile in his eyes.

After dinner, Lin Zhiyu came to Lin Qiming's study as promised. Lin Qiming had been waiting for him inside for a long time.

"Are you and the prince planning to invite you to the urn?" Lin Qiming asked as if he had expected it, which shocked Lin Zhiyu.

"Dad, how do you know?"

Lin Qiming hummed softly, stroked his beard, returned to the table and sat down, "I don't know about you, kid, aren't you going out early and coming back late these days just because of Gao Xin? Although he beheaded his head in public, but the Gao family But he's not dead yet, no matter how stupid he is, Gao Xin, he can probably guess that Shen Qianzhuo planned all of this, and he just became the scapegoat."

"So there must be evidence in the hands of the Gao family that Shen Qianruo bought and sold official positions and accepted bribes. Has there been any movement in the Prime Minister's Mansion recently?"

Lin Zhiyu nodded: "Indeed, the Prime Minister's Office has been sending people to inquire about the whereabouts of the exiled people of the Gao family recently. The prince is aware of this, so he came to look for me today."

"Then did you gain something?"

Lin Zhiyu shook his head: "No, the Gao family hid deeply, and almost all those who were found were killed by people from the Prime Minister's Mansion. For the rest, even we didn't find any clues, but... I sent people I have secretly monitored Yuan’s every move and found that she may be a little abnormal.”

"If you can find out, the Prime Minister's Mansion will definitely find out. Shen Qian will not miss this opportunity." Lin Qiming stood up and paced back and forth, thinking, "Since you want to invite the prince to the urn, why not take advantage of this opportunity? This incident will drag all those who are connected with him into this muddy water!"

"Do you still remember that Chang Dutong in the Kyoto Army?"

Lin Zhiyu was surprised, "Dad wants to..."

Lin Qiming nodded, "He has always been in close contact with Shen Qianzhuo. He must have helped in the arrest. Tomorrow happens to be the martial arts competition. You ask Merber to take the opportunity to investigate. If Shen Qianzhuo really finds out something, that Chang The governor will definitely know something."

"Not only that, we also need the help of the prince. Among the officials who interact with Shen Qianzhuo, the prince is the most suitable to contact. We can help from the side."

"But remember, don't expose it. Shen Qian is very cunning. Since he wants to use our Lin family to become a stepping stone for the third prince, his ambitions don't stop there. Recently, the Jiangnan tax case was assigned to the Ministry of Household Affairs. You Take this opportunity to keep an eye on this.”

I have to say that if Lin Baoer were here, he would definitely admire his father for being so resourceful. With just a few scattered pieces of information, he could guess everything and even control the overall situation as quickly as possible.

(End of this chapter)

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