Chapter 115 Chapter 116 Organized, Great Vengeance is not over

Chapter 115 Know people with wise eyes, faceless

Du Yilin sat there, and his heart suddenly became very upset.

He slowly knocked on the table, looking like a casual move, but in fact, he was calculating the days.

How many days has Haowei left?

Du Yilin secretly calculated that it should be the fourth day that Mr. Dou left the dyeing dust study.

Four days...

Du Yilin sighed.

If only there was more time. But in fact, it is impossible. Du Yilin knew from the moment He Lijing came into this room that things could not be delayed any longer.

He looked up at Mr. Liang and saw that his face was gloomy and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Du Yilin thought for a moment and felt that things were clear now. Even if he was in danger, there was no need to pretend to be confused.

He asked Mr. Liang, "Liang Muhan, do you think you can save your father in this way?"

Mr. Liang was stunned when he heard the words, and then sneered, "Your Majesty, my father and I are not extravagant, as long as we can save the life of the family. You can see this matter more clearly than any of us. I'm afraid you can't understand what He Lijing is for. My father... As I just said, he is just a petit. If he hadn't been involved in something extraordinary, He Lijing would have disdained to take action against him at all. And that's a great thing, I'm afraid it's not what you want to uncover now..."

At this point, Mr. Liang also sighed. As he said this, the hope in his heart became smaller and smaller.

How could Mr. Liang not know? Since the mysterious man put the letter on Liang Qiurong's desk, the fate of their Liang family was doomed. Even if they escape this time, where can they go? Is there still a place for their Liang family to live in this world?

But Mr. Liang is not willing.

At least, at least he has to protect his family first, and then find out who killed them.

Thinking of this, there was a chill in Mr. Liang's eyes again. He looked at Du Yilin and whispered, "Your Majesty, since you came here for the robbery of the official bank, why can't you solve this matter now and then return to the imperial city?"

Du Yilin heard this and shook his head, "I can do this, but this is not the result you want."

Du Yilin supported his chin with his hand, sneered and said, "You want me to use the case of Guanyin to treat your father's crime, and then take him to the imperial city for trial. In this way, he will not fall into the hands of He Lijing, right?"

Although this is a question, what Du Yilin said did not allow Third Son Liang to refute at all.

And Mr. Liang also smiled. He didn't say anything, but he suddenly admired the young prince in front of him.

He must have understood this meaning when he saw the silver brought by Leng Xuanrong, right?

"It's rare that you can come up with this method, and it's rare that you can afford that money." Du Yilin smiled, as if he were talking about his family.

Mr. Liang also responded with a smile, "There is no other way."

Mr. Liang recalled that his second brother looked at the distressed look of two boxes of silver when he was going to do this, and thought to himself that if these two boxes of silver could be done, it would be worth it.

He took two boxes of silver to the mountain and melted them in those big pots.

The official silver that was robbed was stamped with the seal of the government, and that thing could never be forged. But silver can't see anything after melting, so no one can say that the silver in the big pot is not the official silver that was robbed at the beginning.

When Du Yilin saw the silver brought by Leng Xuanrong by Mr. Liang, he thought that Mr. Liang would use this trick.

What if the case can't be solved?

Just pretend to solve the case.

The so-called pretending, as long as it is done seamlessly, the fake can also become real.

No one knows whether the case of official silver robbery can be found out and when it can be found out. Du Yilin didn't even care who did the case. In fact, even the people who were thinking about the case all day in the court did not want to find out the truth of the case.

I'm afraid Zeng Yanliang is the only one who really wants to know the truth of the case.

Unfortunate, Zeng Yanliang is just a trivial person. No one will help him realize his wish.

However, it is not enough to pretend to be a good case except to melt the silver.

Du Yilin looked at Mr. Liang. He couldn't believe that the man in front of him who had a good relationship with Haowei would do such a thing. However, after listening to Zeng Yanliang's account today, it is obvious that Mr. Liang did it and did it very well.

"There were 27 robbers in total. They had been hiding in Fengquanling, and the officials's investigation were evacuated, and then they emerged. Then they divided the stolen goods unevenly and fought. In the end, none of them survived. The body was found by mountain hunters and is now under the proper care of by the county government. Mr. Liang seemed to know what Du Yilin wanted to ask him, and he didn't hesitate to say what he had thought.

"27 people..."

There is no expression on Du Yilin's face.

He doesn't know who these 27 people are, let alone how they died, but Du Yilin can be sure that none of these people were involved in the robbery of official silver.

But they all died without proof, so the living said that they had done what they had done before their lives.

There are both silver and corpses, and there is only one missing.

That is, a person in charge came out and said that the case was solved.

The third son Liang looked at Du Yilin, and Du Yilin also looked back at him in the sight of the third son of Liang.

The two looked at each other like this.

The candlelight on the table swayed, reflecting two letters from Leng Xuanrong in Du Yilin's hand.

It was already night, but when it was supposed to be quiet, I could always hear some noisy sounds.

I don't know how long it took, Du Yilin slowly stood up and yawned.

As soon as he turned around, Mr. Liang immediately stepped forward and said coldly, "Your Majesty, are you tired?"

Du Yilin raised his eyebrows, turned around, and said angrily to Mr. Liang, "I told you before that I'm tired."

Hearing Du Yilin say this, Mr. Liang did not give in at all. He took another step forward and almost touched the table in front of Du Yilin. "Your Majesty, when Cao Min came here, I heard that Lord He had come before. Presumably... Lord He hasn't rested yet."

"Oh?" Du Yilin pretended to be stunned and then smiled, "It's late at night. It's time to rest. Liang Muhan, you should also be tired. Go back to rest. If anything happens, let's talk about it tomorrow. Go back."

Mr. Liang frowned and looked at Du Yilin with extremely sharp eyes.

Du Yilin found that the third son of Liang seemed to be gritting his teeth fiercely, and he couldn't help sneering, "Liang Muhan, I have always felt that Haowei's friends have some vision, but today I see you like this, even if Haowei sees it, I'm afraid I will be disappointed."

This words seemed to stab Mr. Liang's pain. He raised his eyes, clenched his fist fiercely, and spit out a voice from the corners of his mouth, "Your Majesty, are you waiting for Haowei to come back?"

Du Yilin also frowned when he heard the words, "What about it?"

"Hmm!"

Mr. Liang San snorted coldly, "I have always felt that Haowei has some eyesight, but today I saw that his eyes are just a decoration. Haowei was unlucky to make friends with me, but he really lost his eyes when he made friends with the prince.

After saying this, Mr. Liang San stared at Du Yilin, shook his sleeves, and turned around and walked out.

When Mr. Liang went out, Du Yilin narrowed his eyes slightly.

There was a pain in the palm of his hand. After a long time, Du Yilin raised his hand and looked at it. It turned out that his nails pierced his palm, and a line of blood was imprinted there.

Mr. Liang came out of Du Yilin's room and strode out of the yard.

Out of the courtyard door, he pulled his horse, turned over the horse, pulled out the whip, and hit the whip hard behind. The horse was so painful that it snorted and rushed out.

The government officials who followed Mr. Liang San were shocked by Mr. Liang's momentum and hurriedly turned over their horses and ran in the direction of the county government.

The two guards at the door of the dyeing dust study looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on the long sword lying alone on the ground.

One of the guards picked up the sword and sent it to the study.

The head of the guard has been patrolling the courtyard. He took the long sword sent by the guard guard and looked at it carefully. He couldn't help but be surprised.

The gems set on this sword are extraordinary, and that sword is also an excellent weapon.

"Is it Mr. Liang who threw it down?" The leader of the guard asked the guard who sent the sword.

The personal guard nodded.

The head of the guard took the long sword and thought about it. He felt that he should not disturb the prince at this time, so he took the sword to the backyard.

The prince was surrounded by a small official specializing in managing sundries. The man lived in the backyard, and the head of the guard was ready to send the sword to him.

Entering the backyard, the head of the guard found that only one room was lit.

He knew that it was Zeng Yanliang and Leng Xuanrong who stayed there.

The head of the guard looked at the light in the room, sighed, and thought to himself that the lives of these two people were not good enough to provoke so many things, and they didn't know what could end in the end.

As he sighed, he walked to the small official's room.

In the room, Leng Xuanrong and Zeng Yanliang heard footsteps.

Zeng Yanliang stood up and listened carefully, and then sat down again.

"Go far..." Zeng Yanliang muttered in a low voice. He thought the man was looking for them.

The prince only said that he would send someone to find them, but Zeng Yanliang couldn't figure out what would happen after that.

Leng Xuanrong has always maintained a posture, and Zeng Yanliang did not dare to disturb her.

When Zeng Yanliang sat down again with a disappointed face, he found that Leng Xuanrong reached out and took the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea, and took a sip leisurely.