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Volume Four, Wind and Rain, Jiangnan, Chapter Six, Verification

Volume 4: Storm and Rain in Jiangnan Chapter 6: Verification

In an instant, Lin Nan's heart was overturned!

If everything is really as Old Man Qiao said, then Daddy's death is not as simple as death due to illness. Although the whole thing is still unclear and still confused, at least we can know that this matter may not be as simple as seen. If we think about it seriously, it may be a long-planned murder!

It was of great importance. Lin Nan's back was sweating and cold, but at the same time, his mind was calmer than ever before. At this time, he could not draw a conclusion. What if what Mr. Qiao said was not correct? Or would the whole thing be a coincidence? Just based on the words of Mr. Qiao and Malcao, he reached a conclusion on such a major event. It was obviously not what a person in charge should do.

Since that's the case, the first thing to be sure is whether the begonia of heart obtained from the yard of Linfu in Xiangyang, which is mixed with winter tea, is poisonous and can it cause death?

Now everything was thrown aside. After listening to the words of Malcao and Old Man Qiao, Lin Nan had only one thought in his mind, that is, to find out the cause of his father's death! All the big things must be put behind! Ding You? If you don't even understand the real cause of his father's death and pass it in a daze, then what's the use of Ding You for three years, Ding You for a lifetime? Can it show his filial piety? In Lin Nan's mind at this moment, even if he lost his official position because of this matter, he must find out the truth!

Lin Mansion, Bamboo Garden.

Under a wall in the northwest corner, Old Man Qiao was leading a bought local dog to feed him. The drinking water next to him was slightly green, which was exactly the water made from Bodhi tea. The top-quality Bodhi tea in the tea was used to feed a local dog. If someone knew it, I wonder how many glances it would attract. But Lin Nan couldn't remember it at this moment and didn't care about it at all. Compared to the truth of the matter, these things outside of him were like dust in his eyes. After Old Man Qiao fed the local dog, he led him into a temporarily piled small house on his left. On the corner of the room, there was a small red mud jar of begonia planted inside, with leaves layered and green...

Two days have passed, but no fourth person in the Lin Mansion knows about this except Lin Nan, Mughuo and Old Man Qiao. First, because the matter has not been concluded and the confirmation stage is still in front of him. If the result does not match what Old Man Qiao said, wouldn’t it be a waste of the whole mansion? Second, everyone has just stabilized now, especially those who are directly related to grandmother and mother. When they say this, even if the matter is really like this, it will be a wave of failure and a wave of excitement for everyone. Moreover, if this matter is true, it needs to be kept secret. If there are too many people, the truth will probably be far away...

So far, no one knows about this matter except for the three people who initially participated.

Time passed day by day, and there seemed to be no major change at first. The local dog was still lively and roaring, just like usual. However, after half a month, the three of them finally discovered a slight change. The local dog, who had drunk winter tea and smelled the smell of Lianxin Begonia all day, seemed to have begun to become listless. Although it was only a little change, Lin Nan, who had been waiting for a long time, still waited for the answer. It was not what he wanted, but the answer was the answer. Although Lin Nan's mood became particularly heavy, he seemed to have a sigh of relief. Finally, he didn't have to hang in the air and torment all day long.

At this moment, Lin Wen returned to Beijing.

According to the establishment system, the death of the military general can vary according to the positions and the number of days of leave can vary. Although Lin Wen is a military general who has the power to lead military power, since the current situation in the north is not tense, he can still be a clone for a short period of time.

Lin Wen, who was exhausted and had not stopped for too long at home, went to the suburbs to worship the tombs. When he came back, it was already the time to hold the lights at night. After dinner, Lin Wen did not return to his house, but came to the yard of the second bedroom.

The dim lights were swaying, and the faces of uncle and nephew were also shaking.

Hearing his nephew say things from beginning to end, Lin Wen, who had been fighting on the battlefield for a long time, slapped the table on the spot! Lin Wen didn't believe that his brother's health was so good that he suddenly died. Now he got the answer in his nephew's mouth with doubts, but the answer... was far beyond his expectations. Lin Wen's face turned red, and he was panting and walking back and forth in the room, like a crazy but powerful bull with nowhere to use it. He could only roar in vain, but could not find the target!

After a long time, Lin Wen finally regained his calmness.

"Go and check, who planted these flowers and plants, who gave them to my second brother, check, who was it? It was so cruel and so sinister to take human life!" Lin Wen's face was as gloomy as water, and the blue veins on his forehead jumped rapidly.

"How to check?"

The reason why Lin Nan chose to tell this matter to the eldest uncle Lin Wen was because in the huge Lin Mansion, although the old lady gave the order, the actual head of the family was Lin Wen. The old lady could not know about this, but she could not bypass the eldest uncle. It is natural that the father and son are in harmony, but brothers are also in harmony. What's more, even though Lin Nan now knows the general context of the matter, he does not have enough ways to trace the root cause. Just like the three words he asked just now, he knows what to look for, but the problem is: How to check?

Although Lin Wen was a military general in the court, he could only serve on the battlefield and had no responsibility for investigation. He would return to the north after staying at home for a few days. And Lin Nan was even more unsuccessful. Although he was a new student, his actual position was just a Hanlin editor. He wanted to investigate something himself, not only did he have no time, nor did he have the power. Moreover, he was also incompetent and had no orders from the court. He wanted to go south to Xiangyang Prefecture again to investigate something that would cause trouble? I was afraid that the matter would not be found out, so he would be impeached first.

Lin Nan can arrange things on weekdays, but this matter is far beyond the general scope and involves things in the officialdom. With Lin Nan's ability at present, he cannot do it. He is just a newcomer who has just entered the officialdom and wants to find someone familiar to do such a thing, but he has no connections, but Jingbei Bolin Wen is not. As the eldest son of the Lin family and a military general who has been in the court for several years, Lin Wen knows not many people, but he still feels that he can find a few. At that moment, he said something lightly and ended the conversation between the two.

"You don't have to worry about this matter anymore. Tomorrow... I'll take the time to find someone."

Lin Nan didn't know who he was going to find, but although he told me not to worry about it, Lin Nan did not intend to let go just like that. He would only spend the rest of his life waiting. The death is his own father. Who can do that if he doesn't care, he will be so calm? But with his current situation, how should he care?

Lin Mansion, West Cross Courtyard.

There was a small table under the wall facing south of the main room. Lin Nan and Xixi Yang Xuan sat opposite each other, basking in the sun while talking. After years of separation, Lin Nan finally sat with the Mr. Xixi who was supported by his father. At this time, Yang Xuan was over 60 years old, his hair and beard were gray, and he was overthinking these days, and his bags were a little blue-gray in his eyes, which seemed to be very haggard.

Since Lin Nan returned to Changning Mansion, he has been somewhat respectful to this Mr. Xixi. Most of the Mr. Xixi is either a professor or a sergeant. If he can have an influence on the master's family, it would be extraordinary. However, based on what Lin Nan knows and feels, Mr. Yang's influence on his father is far beyond ordinary people. When he was a child, he would definitely ask for advice from his father. At this time, Mr. Yang could give some pertinent suggestions to help his father solve some problems. Because of this, for many years, Mr. Yang's status in the Lin Mansion in Jiangnan has been as stable as Mount Tai. Apart from the master's family, he is the first one.

Now that my father has passed away, there is almost no one to discuss major issues at home. While he was wandering, Lin Nan suddenly remembered this Mr. Xi. So early this morning, after breakfast, he came to Xiqianyuan alone to talk to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan was also quite pleased to see the eldest son of the Lin family again, especially when he saw Lin Nan not only had good looks, but also more valuable is that he suddenly encountered such a big event at home, but he didn't see much panic, his behavior was moderate and quite calm, which made Yang Xuan nod in secret: "If you have a son like this, Jingxuan should be relieved to know you underground..."

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Forbidden City, West Warm Pavilion.

Qian Hai walked along the corridor of the corner of the hall on tiptoe, holding a stack of memorials handed over after review. These emperors seemed to have bad tempers. The palace maids and eunuchs who served in the palace were careful, even Qian Hai, who was a senior eunuch, became cautious, for fear of accidentally angering the emperor.

The weather is good today, and the spring sun is shining brightly. Maybe the emperor will be in a better mood in such a weather, right? Qian Hai thought about it, while walking through the long corridor, lifting up the curtain and entering the West Warehouse Pavilion.
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