After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Wang Biao fisted at Mrs. Lin and Lin Pengsheng: "I'm offended."

One of the people in charge of the inquiry took a pen and paper and walked up to Lin Pengsheng: "The Prime Minister has a special status. Mr. He specially ordered me to come to inquire about what happened."

The other two officials sandwiched Lin Zhiyu on the left and right, as if they were afraid that she would escape.

Wang Biao added: "After all, the criminal is a girl from the Prime Minister's family. Would you like to go with me, Prime Minister?"

Lin Pengsheng has been ups and downs in the officialdom for decades. How could he not know that this was He Wangfeng's handiwork?

The younger brother was humiliated, the daughter was wronged, and everything was inseparable from the Lin family.

At this time, his heart was more filled with joy for the rest of his life than worries about Lin Zhiyu's fate.

As for Zhang Xiuli, whose plan succeeded, the corners of her mouth couldn't stop turning up. In order to prevent others from noticing the strangeness, she had to cover her face with her sleeves.

When Lin Zhiyu asked Mother Fang to go to the end of the street for verification, she asked Cuihong, who wanted to climb up, to rush to the end of the street to prepare.

It's just a stall, a few witnesses, and a little money.

However, Wang Biao's arrival was beyond Zhang Xiuli's expectation.

"Master, just a second before you arrived, Lin Zhiyu was no longer a member of our Lin family."

Zhang Xiuli replied for Lin Pengsheng.

Wang Biao was stunned and said: "In that case, I don't have to worry about anything."

Then he waved his hands at the two people: "Take them away!"

The two officials were almost merciless and twisted Lin Zhiyu's arm until it hurt.

Lin Zhiyu's brain seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. Before he could get away from Fang's mother's words, he felt a stinging pain in his shoulder blades. He unconsciously let out a cry of pain, and his thoughts gradually became clearer.

"Wait!" Lin Wei rushed down, and with two neat uppercuts, he knocked aside the two officials who were detaining Lin Zhiyu.

Wang Biao frowned: "Master Lin just injured my brother last time, but now he is planning to prevent Dali Temple from handling the case in broad daylight?"

"Dali Temple actually came forward?"

People around him were talking a lot, and some even talked about Lin Zhiyu stealing someone's husband.

"I was on the street just now. Didn't that Miss He say that the older girl had bad conduct?"

"Master He is a popular person in front of the emperor. There should be no lies in what Miss He said."

"I also saw a man following this big girl. She looked like a coward. It looked like she was being bullied!"

Lin Wei had never met Wang Biao, but from what he said, he knew that Wang Biao was He Chenghu's subordinate.

"No matter who you are, if you want to take my sister away, there is no way!" Lin Wei firmly protected Lin Zhiyu behind him.

"Oh?" Wang Biao raised his eyebrows, "Lin Wei, you don't even pay attention to Dali Temple anymore?"

"We followed Mr. He's order to arrest this criminal. There are witnesses and physical evidence."

Wang Biao turned to the onlookers around him: "Do you think I should give an explanation to that little girl?"

Many people nodded.

Lin Wei didn't listen at all: "Is your Dali Temple handling the case so careless?"

His right hand seemed to be clenching into a fist, and his tone was like a gun and a stick, as if he was going to fight Wang Biao.

"Lin Wei!"

Mrs. Lin was leaning on crutches and stopped Lin Wei's movements: "She is no longer your sister." When Lin Zhiyu heard this, his heart skipped a beat and his head hurt. He felt that his soul was being manipulated by someone. An invisible force pulls crazily.

"The Lin family has finally come this far, and we must not attack them here. Now there is widespread public outrage. If we force Lin Zhiyu to stay, I am afraid it will lead to disaster."

Lin Wei was stunned. He never expected that Mrs. Lin, who always loved her sister, would also say this: "Grandma! But..."

"Nothing." Mrs. Lin waved her hand and turned to look at Lin Zhiyu.

"Zhiyu, no matter what the truth of the matter is, my grandmother has no choice but to do this now. Can you understand?"

Lin Zhiyu nodded: "I know."

"Master Wang, I am only my direct granddaughter. Although she is no longer a member of my Lin family, she is connected by blood after all. I cannot bear to see her suffer."

Mrs. Lin paused and saluted Wang Biao solemnly.

Wang Biao was shocked. This was Mrs. Lin, the prime minister's mother!

He quickly stretched out his hand to help me: "Old madam, get up quickly. I'm just a small official in Dali Temple. How can I bear this gift from you?"

Mrs. Lin however stubbornly refused to get up: "Mr. Wang, please take care of me now."

Wang Biao was at a loss. With so many people watching, he had to express something: "Old madam, please get up quickly. I promise. I promise, isn't it enough?"

Mrs. Lin just stood up. She didn't know whether she couldn't stand firmly or something, but she swayed and fell to the ground, completely unconscious.

Lin Zhiyu was startled: "Send grandma back to the house quickly!"

She broke out in a cold sweat on her back. Just now in the yard, Mrs. Lin had a sign, but she still managed to come out to comfort everyone. At this time, she was probably at her limit.

Lin Pengsheng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly had Mrs. Lin carried into the house.

Wang Biao, who was supposed to take Lin Zhiyu back to Dali Temple for interrogation, was in a panic. He was glad that he agreed, otherwise the spittle in the street would drown him.

In the midst of the chaos, the three Malay cats crouched and slipped quietly through the gaps in the crowd.

Lin Wei glanced at Lin Zhiyu and hesitated.

Lin Zhiyu pushed him and said decisively: "I am the future Princess Jin after all. They dare not kill me. Now my grandmother is seriously ill. As the only grandson of the Lin family, you should be here to serve her. "

Her meaning was very obvious. Mrs. Lin fell ill and she was kicked out of the Lin Mansion. Everything big and small was left in Zhang Xiuli's hands.

If Lin Wei is not here, if she has bad intentions again and attacks Mrs. Lin, she will regret it for the rest of her life!

"Qiaoxiu?"

"Girl, I'm here." Qiao Xiu came over in a hurry.

Lin Zhiyu put the golden ring and jade pendant into Qiaoxiu's hand and whispered: "Go to King Jin and give this thing to him. He knows how to do it."

She looked around and was about to speak when she saw Wang Biao and others standing in front of her.

Qiao Xiu said: "Miss, the prince must know what you mean."

Lin Zhiyu nodded and turned to Wang Biao's searching eyes: "Let's go."

When Wang Biao saw her obedience and Mrs. Lin's instructions just now, Wang Biao raised his eyelids and the two officials put away the hemp ropes in their hands.

"Girl, let me advise you, when you get to Dali Temple, you should do whatever they say, so as not to suffer any physical pain."

Lin Zhiyu had a good appearance. Wang Biao couldn't bear it when he thought of the horrific instruments of torture in prison, so he reminded him.

Lin Zhiyu said calmly: "If you ask me to plead guilty, I will never accept it."