Great Blue Night Watchman

Chapter 177 Conditions offered to the Zhao family

Suddenly, there was a knock on the study door, and Zuo Chunlang shouted: Daddy...

Zuo Kuanzhou's eyes suddenly lit up, as if the news he had been waiting for for a long time had finally arrived. He stood up suddenly and opened the study door.

Dad, my Wenshan...oh, Uncle Zhao is here too? My nephew has seen Uncle Zhao! He knelt down and kowtowed.

Chunro...you look so excited, is there something happy?

……this……

Zuo Kuanzhou said: Elders ask questions, but it doesn't hurt to say!

Yes! Uncle Zhao, daddy, the boy Wenshan has recovered and the shackles have been released!

In one sentence, Zuo Chunlang's voice was excited. Seeing that the scientific examination was getting closer and closer, he had been suffering for twenty days, and today he was finally released from the shackles. His excitement could not be expressed in words.

Governor Zuo Kuan took a long breath, and all his depression was exhaled with this breath.

As for Zhao Xun, he didn't know what it was like...

He came today because he was actually waiting for the news. He wanted to see if Zuo Chunlang could recover.

Zuo Kuanzhou visited the Qu family. Although it was secretive, how could Zhao Xun, who was always paying attention to the Qu family's every move, not know about it? He came to visit Zuo Kuanzhou, he wanted to see the results.

The results came out, and they were promising.

But how can the Zuo family's happiness infect him?

There were less than six days left, and his son's matter was still up in the air.

Five people were restrained, three were released, and the remaining two were even more uncomfortable.

His son Zhao Yuanxiong is the one who cannot afford to lose anything, because he is Huiyuan and Duke Huiyuan of the Jingfu Examination. He is an iron-clad Holy Scholar. Such a genius can see him miss the palace examination. ?

However, due to the incomprehension of the literary contract, Zhao Yuanxiong really missed the palace examination. He could only watch helplessly while others were in high school. He was not even qualified to participate in the palace examination. Who could bear it?

The next day!

There are only five days left for the imperial examination!

Lin Su was admiring the peach blossoms on the roof of the building, grabbing the petals of the pot of peach blossoms and gently rubbing them. It was really strange. All the peach blossoms outside had faded, except for the one he brought back from Xishan. It was still beautiful and beautiful. The young master just read a poem: The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom. It is used to illustrate the climate change between the mountains and the mountains. Are you, this little flower, going against me?

The peach blossoms on the mountain have all withered, but you still don’t thank me!

Who's going to hit in the face?

He clearly felt that the peach blossom petals were very strange. He rubbed the petals, and they seemed a little ticklish.

Is one of the chicks in there awake?

Just say something to me when you wake up, otherwise, I will pluck all the petals from your flowers...

Lin Su warned fiercely in his heart.

The little petal didn't respond, but a gust of wind blew, and a section of the peach blossom branch hit the back of his hand, which still hurt a little.

Lin Su's eyes suddenly opened wide. Damn it, did you really hear what I was saying? Still beating people?

It’s so evil...

At this moment, a girl from below ran over: Sir, someone sent an invitation...

Invitation? Lin Su opened the invitation she brought, and there was a line written on it: This is written by Mr. Lin Su...

Lin Su slowly put down the invitation, his eyes flickering slightly.

Who is it? Green Yi came over with a tea cup.

Li Xiang!

Li Xiang? The green man was slightly startled.

She knew this name, but in fact not many people in the entire capital didn't know it. He was the head of the Beijing Chamber of Commerce, and all commercial affairs in the capital had something to do with him.

He is just a businessman, but he is by no means an ordinary businessman. He can obtain almost all supplies and can easily make a certain trading house disappear from the capital.

Sister Chen has analyzed this crisis in the Qu family, and it is very likely that Li Xiang was behind it.

He actually came to invite him?

What's the meaning? A signal of reconciliation? Or asking for something?

Suddenly, there was a person beside Lin Su, but it was An Ye. An Ye raised his hand, picked up the invitation in Lin Su's palm, and glanced at it: Li Xiang, he is from Wujian Sect.

Wujian Sect is a mysterious organization named Wujian. What does it mean? There are no fixed rules. They can be businessmen or killers. They can follow the red path, but they can also follow the underworld...

No one knows where their headquarters is or who their people are.

Under normal circumstances, no one would want to mess with him.

However, is Lin Su an ordinary person? Even if he were, wouldn't there still be dark nights? Who in the world is willing to provoke An Ye?

So, Lin Su went out. A luxurious carriage was waiting outside the courtyard gate. A businessman in white stood beside the carriage. When he saw Lin Su, he bowed deeply and said, Third Young Master Lin, I, Li Xiang, can you invite Third Young Master? Gathering in a restaurant is a blessing for three lifetimes, a blessing for three lifetimes!

A smile appeared on Lin Su's face: How dare you be the leader of Li Hui here in person?

Third Young Master, you're welcome. Ever since Third Young Master made Baiyunbian with his masterful hand, Li has always wanted to meet Young Master. However, he was in a shopping mall and was afraid that the smell of copper would stain Young Master's literary style, so he didn't dare to meet him. Today I take the liberty to go Come on, originally I just mustered up the courage to give it a try, but I didn’t expect that the young master would really reward me.

Li Huishou said jokingly, although I have half a foot in the literary world, don't I still have half a foot in the shopping mall? Compared with the contacts with literati, I actually prefer to make friends with businessmen. When we talk about money, we talk about money without covering up. Not hiding it makes you feel relaxed and comfortable, right...

Li Xiang also laughed, and the two of them got into the carriage and drove away.

There was constant laughter and chatter in the car, which was so harmonious.

When they arrived at Zui Keju, Li got out of the carriage and helped Lin Su out of the carriage in a very low posture.

All the diners on the first and second floors were surprised. Some recognized Li Xiang, but few knew Lin Su. How could anyone recognize this young man who could be greeted by President Li personally and who was always half a step behind? ? Could it be a giant foreign businessman?

Or a prince or grandson?

But on the third floor, the situation changed. The maids standing on both sides bowed at the same time and called Mr. Lin, obviously knowing Lin Su.

Lin Su passed through the group of maids. There was an elegant hall in front of her, and there was no one around.

Third Young Master, let me tell you the truth. Li is just a guide today. There is someone else who really wants to see Young Master.

It's really unimaginable that Mr. Li Hui is willing to transform into a servant and go to the Qu Mansion to treat guests. Could he be a prince, prince, or high official in the court? Lin Su smiled half-heartedly.

Master Huida! Master, please!

Lin Su walked into the guest room, and an old man slowly stood up from the window. The old man was not tall or burly, but when he stood up, the majesty of someone in a high position came to his face.

Lin Su looked at him quietly, without saluting or speaking.

The old man said: Sir Mr. Lin, I am Zhao Xun.

Lin Su smiled: It turns out to be Dr. Zuo, Mr. Zhao. He has been famous for a long time. I am so lucky to meet you today!

Zhao Xun said: My son, Yuanxiong Zhaixinglou, had some misunderstandings with the young master, which caused some trouble to the young master. Afterwards, I also severely reprimanded him. You and Mr. Lin are taking the exam in the same subject and are in the same year. You should help each other. Why? How can he be so childish? He has realized his mistakes and repented every day.

Lin Su smiled: Mr. Zhao, do you call this a misunderstanding? In Mr. Zhao's opinion, his vicious attacks and conspiracy against me only caused me some trouble? Mr. Zhao thinks that he behaves like this, so he should reprimand and repent. How many times will it take to pass?

Zhao Xun's face stiffened, a little surprised.

In his opinion, with his status, standing in front of Lin Su and saying a few symbolic words, Lin Su should climb along the pole, but the young man in front of him didn't know what to expect.

Master Lin...what do you want?

Lin Sudao: Simple! If he wants to cut off my literary career, I will cut off his literary career first, that's all! If Mr. Zhao is here just for this matter, then Lin will leave!

Lin Su turned around and walked out.

Behind him, veins popped out on Zhao Xun's forehead: Mr. Lin, please stay!

Lin Su stopped and slowly turned around, but had no intention of coming back.

Mr. Lin, you will eventually enter the officialdom. You should know that even in the officialdom, you also need the support of your colleagues. My position as Dr. Zuo can ensure that the young master will have a successful career.

Lin Su smiled: Help me...hehe, like how you helped my father?

Zhao Xun's eyelids twitched suddenly, what do you mean?

Lin Su said: Mr. Zhao, although I, Lin Su, am not old, I have seen a lot of things. I never expected you, Zhang Wenyuan, Qin Fangweng and other adults to be my help in officialdom. I hope Mr. Zhao won’t use such words to humiliate my intelligence.”

Zhao Xun said slowly: It seems that Mr. Lin has a deep prejudice against me.

It's not necessary to have prejudices. But for things like making empty promises, it's best not to play in front of me. Lin Su said: I am a very practical and philistine person. Do you understand, Mr. Zhao?

Zhao Xun's heart skipped a beat again, what do you mean? Speaking of which, is there actually a turning point?

Very practical!

clear!

After figuring out the crux of the problem, his negotiation with Lin Su became simpler.

Zhao Xun sat down slowly: How about ten thousand taels?

Ten thousand taels? Lin Su smiled, raised his hand, and a stack of banknotes appeared in his palm, and threw it on the table: There are all ten thousand taels in here. If Mr. Zhao likes it, how many can you take to play with?

Zhao Xun's eyelids were twitching again.

The young man in front of me is really not an ordinary character. He can be taken down by ordinary people with power and money that is difficult to obtain. But he is famous for being stupid and rich. This is not easy to do. Wan Liang. He doesn't care about money. Is it going to cost hundreds of thousands or millions?

Zhao Xun let out a long breath: Set your conditions!

Lin Sudao: Does Zhang Tao, Zhang Wenyuan's fifth son, know?

Know how?

I have dealt with this man several times and he is considered a friend. I want to attend his...funeral!

Zhao Xun's eyes suddenly condensed, and his whole body remained motionless.

Farewell!

Lin Su turned around and opened the door outside. There was no maid. Li Xiang was waiting from a distance. As soon as Lin Su came out, Li Xiang hurriedly greeted him: Third Young Master...

Lin Su patted him on the shoulder: President Li, I'm very grateful for the invitation. I was supposed to lend you flowers to offer to the Buddha and give you three toasts, but it was an unlucky coincidence. I suddenly felt cold and felt unwell, so I went back first.

Stride away.

Li Xiang said goodbye to Xiao, and Lin Su's back disappeared. He slowly stood up straight, his eyes becoming extremely sharp.

Slowly, he raised his head and walked towards the guest room. Inside the guest room, Zhao Xun stood in front of the window, the wind blowing his hair, making him look like a tiger that chooses and devours people.

Li Xiang came behind him: Sir, didn't you have a pleasant conversation?

Zhao Xun slowly turned around: He made a condition.

What conditions?

He wanted me to kill Zhang Wenyuan's fifth son.

Li Xiang was also shocked.

The air was deathly silent. After a long time, Li Xiang slowly spoke...

Before the Zhaixinglou Poetry Meeting, Zhang Tao went up to the Western Mountain. On the Western Mountain, he wanted to kill Lin Su's two concubines. He wanted to use this to implicate Lin Su and make him unable to take the scientific examination in peace. The next day, Lin Su participated After attending the Lingyun Poetry Club in Zhaixinglou, at that time, he had the intention of revenge against Zhang Tao...

Today, Lin Su went out for an outing in the city, met Zhang Tao on the road, and had another dispute...

These are Lin Su's reasons for killing Zhang Tao, but the reasons must be more than just these!

Zhao Xun said: Exactly! A mediocre Zhang Tao can't match his efforts in planning. He wants me to kill Zhang Tao. He has only one real purpose, and that is to tear me and Zhang Wenyuan apart.

Li Xiang's eyes flashed with cold light: What a monster of the Lin family with ever-changing thoughts! Since your Excellency has seen through his conspiracy, then...

If we don't kill Zhang Tao, Yuan Xiong will have no hope of scientific examination, so we have no choice but to kill him!

Li Xiang's whole body trembled.

Zhao Xun's eyes flickered: But killing Zhang Tao will tear me and Zhang Wenyuan apart?...

He whispered a clever plan.

Li Xiang admired Zhao Xun so much.

Sure enough, ginger is still spicy.

The Lord will kill Zhang Tao, but can he and Zhang Wenyuan be torn apart? How can it be? If a master of Wujianmen kills a prodigal son who is not protected by the family in the first place, how can he leave any evidence of guilt?

Without leaving any evidence, who would have thought that Zhao Xun killed Zhang Tao? I am afraid that half of the people in the capital will say that Zhang Tao must have been killed by Lin Su!

Zhang Wenyuan will firmly believe this.

He will track down Lin Su!

Once Zhao Yuanxiong's shackles are released, Zhao Xun can also help Zhang Wenyuan and cleverly graft the evidence of the murder onto Lin Su. Zhang Wenyuan can find evidence of the murder of his son from Lin Su.

In that case, it will be a win-win situation for both the court and the court.

Lin Suhui was sentenced to prison for felony murder, interrupting the scientific expedition.

Zhao Xun got rid of a piece of his heartache and also let out a bad breath.

Although Zhang Wenyuan lost a son, he also lost a piece of his heartache and might be happy.

Although Lu Tiancong and Zuo Kuanzhou's relationship with Lin Su has eased in the early stage, do you think they really want Lin Su's good? Haha... If Lin Su is in trouble, they will still be happy.

Your Majesty will even be happy!

It can be said that when Lin Su was in trouble, the whole court was as happy as the Chinese New Year. Thinking about such a thing is exciting.

Everything is arranged, waiting for dark.

When it gets dark, Zhang Tao spends the night in a brothel. A wealthy young man like him actually has a lot of control over him. The more the family pays attention to it, the more control there will be. Especially for literary geniuses, there are very few who stay in the brothel at night, so that's not the case. It’s not that this era is not allowed to do this, on the contrary, literary celebrities are frequent visitors to brothels. There is no shame in playing with brothel girls. On the contrary, it is an elegant thing for literati. Most literati do this, but it is different from sleeping in at night.

——The superior people pay attention to light PIAO, what is light P? Take a taste among the flowers, and there will be a lingering fragrance when you step on the flowers.

——Those who play once and come back again, who play during the day and then stay overnight, are not upper class people, but lower class people who have never seen a woman in their eight lives.

Zhang Tao stayed overnight, why? Doing nothing just because I like it.

Does he care about reputation?

not give a damn about.

Does he care about the family's reprimand?

fart! Growing up, what kind of reprimands had he not heard?

Anyway, his father was completely desperate for him and didn't bother to care about him at all. He just happened to be running around having fun outside.

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