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Chapter 280

. He suddenly looked at the pale prison guard and shouted, "When General Lin died, are you here?"

"Yes, it's a villain." The jailer panickedly and replied tremblingly.

"What's going on!" Long Yin's eyes became vicious. Lin Zhan's "jail robbery" made him angry, but he never thought of executing him. Lin Xiao had just died. If Lin Zhan was executed again, he would definitely be in a state of mind. How could he do such an unwise move?

His eyes suddenly became vicious and made the jailer treat it as a warning, and his trembling even more violently: "Back... Go back to the emperor, at night... Lord Lin kept shouting sorry to the emperor... and just drank something. The villain didn't know it was poison, otherwise the villain would definitely... be useless. The villain should die, the villain should die..." He was incoherent and almost collapsed to the ground.

"Hmph, I actually watched General Lin die in prison. You really deserve to die, you should cut into pieces... The person who comes, drag it out and chop it up immediately!"

The prison guard's whole body froze and his eyes suddenly widened. Although he had already thought that he would be killed and silenced after he lost his value, he did not expect that he would come so quickly... Fortunately, he only dealt with him without involving his family.

"Wait for a moment, the emperor..." Lin Kuang, who had been crying, suddenly made a deep voice. He knelt and crawled out of the prison cell, and said tragically: "I beg the emperor to hand over this person to the old minister for disposal. Old minister... Old minister wants to cut him into pieces with his own hands."

Long Yin was about to speak, but he heard the black bear interject, "Your Majesty, the relatives of Old General Lin are gone one by one, let's satisfy his wish..." As he said, he subconsciously raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes that were somewhat wet.

Long Yin knew that the black bear had always been filial. Looking at Lin Kuang who was completely disappointed, he sighed and said with a sad look: "Although I was angry yesterday, I never thought of having too much punishment. Why did General Lin suffer... Alas, Old General Lin, please beg for your grief. This is my big mistake. I feel very guilty. It is because I am sorry for your Lin family..."

"No, Your Majesty, all this is not the Emperor's fault. Zhan'er's big mistake was first and was too incompetent. He committed suicide because he was afraid of the crime. The old minister felt that he had no face to face the emperor... The old minister wanted to bring Zhan'er's body home in person."

"Everything is as if General Lin wanted." Long Yin said powerlessly. The small bottle on the ground made him a little suspicious. He didn't understand why Lin Zhan had to carry this kind of Fengxinsan for euthanasia before being locked up in this dungeon. What made him unable to ignore was that Lin Zhan's death would definitely make Lin Kuang feel a little resentful. After all, no matter what reason, if he had not been locked into the dungeon, he would not have "deathed himself for fear of sin", which was something he would never want to see. He never doubted Lin Kuang's loyalty, and millions of people who did not want to have a disagreement towards him. Moreover, Lin Kuang also had too many secrets.

"I have sent someone to notify the Lin family, and someone will come soon. General Lin, I will definitely give you an explanation for today's affairs. People cannot be resurrected. The Lin family still needs your support, so don't hurt your health." Long Yin comforted.

"The old minister thanks the emperor for his concern... Please rest assured, the old minister has too many things to do, and it won't collapse so easily." Lin Kuang said murmly.

Long Yin nodded, turned around, and shouted softly: "Let's go back, just leave this place to the Lin family, and no one else is allowed to interfere."

The guards all looked different, leaving only the unlucky jailer who guarded Lin Zhan last night. Before the black bear left, he suddenly said to Lin Kuang with a simple face: "Mr. Lin, although this brother has made a mistake, he is also unintentional. Just deal with him alone, so don't make things difficult for his family." After that, he signaled to the jailer with his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and Lin Kuang, who just looked up. He immediately looked up and smiled bitterly: "The biggest pain in the world is that white people give way to black people, put it in his heart, why should I make things difficult for his family?"

The black bear followed Long Yin with satisfaction. Long Yin had always known that he was pure in nature and didn't care. He left with great worries. These days it was not just the Lin family, but Long Yin was also exhausted. Ye Wuchen's return and his sudden changes were like a thorn stuck in his heart, making him unable to sleep or eat, but he could not be removed for a while. His last hope fell on the Nanhuang Sect, so he kept urging his marriage to Shui Mengchan. The leader of the Nanhuang Sect, Shui Yuntian, said that everything was just for Shui Mengchan, so he had never seen Shui Yuntian in recent years.

The people from the Lin family arrived soon. When they saw Lin Zhan who was completely breathless and Lin Kuang who was in a state of despair, they all came forward and cried loudly, but heard Lin Kuang roar: "Stop it all... take Zhan'er back... take that person away!" He pointed to the unlucky prison guard, then struggled to stand up. Just as he barely stood up, his body shook a few times, rolled his eyes and fainted. After the heavy blows of the sun, he was struggling to support it until now.

Lin Zhan died in the inner dungeon. This incident was originally secretly announced, and there were very few people who knew it. The Lin family did not promote it. However, when Lin Zhan's body was transported back to the Lin family, Lin Zhan's death caused another storm in the entire Tianlong City. The enthusiasm and degree of its spread were shocking. Almost everyone knew that Lin Xiao and the queen were aware of the miserable thing. The emperor was furious and secretly executed Lin Xiao, and then took his anger to the Lin family to execute Lin Zhan Yunyun... The Lin family was closed all day long, and only a large cart of mourning clothes were transported in during this period. This undoubtedly confirmed that this matter was true. Some people who did not believe in Lin Xiao and the Queen also had to believe it. Poor Lin Xiao died of unjustly and was subjected to thousands of scoldings after his death.

After Lin Kuang woke up, he opened his eyes and saw a large group of people standing by his bed with a bleak cloud. Seeing him awake, several servants hurried forward: "Master, are you okay?"

Lin Xiao died, Lin Zhan died, and the Lin family was also rumored to be foul in the scandal. The only male member of the Lin family was Lin Kuang and a useless Lin Xu. Can he be well?

"I'm fine." Lin Kuang waved his hand and sat up slowly with support. The servant said worriedly: "Master, the funeral is ready, I'll wait for you to say something."

A man walked quickly and asked anxiously: "Is Zhan'er so dead... With his personality, he would never do anything like suicide. Is there anything strange about this?"

This person was Lin Yan. His eyebrows were angrily and his face was dark. He pressed his left hand on Lin Kuang's shoulder, but his right hand was slightly raised stiffly. Only a thumb was left on his palm. His right arm was broken into four pieces by a black bear's punch ten months ago. All four fingers except the thumb were shaken. Although he used the best spiritual medicine and invited the best imperial doctor and the bright healer, he could only barely save his arm so that he would not let it be completely destroyed. However, even so, it was half of it and it was difficult to move freely. As for his four fingers, it was impossible to recover... unless they could grow out on their own like a gecko's tail.

Therefore, Lin Yan hated the black bear in his bones and was also very afraid. Long Yin valued the black bear and trusted him very much. He did not blame him for seriously injuring Lin Yan. He only comforted and persuaded Lin Yan. With Lin Yan's temper, he could not help but feel resentment. Since then, he rarely entered the palace and his temper has become more and more irritable.

Lin Zhan did not answer immediately, and looked up and said, "Did the person I asked you to bring back?"

"Master, I brought it back, right in the woodshed. The master didn't say anything, so we dare not deal with it casually."

Lin Kuang nodded, got out of bed, waved his hand and refused the servant's support, and said to Lin Yan: "Second brother, let's go to the woodshed to see. That person was watching Zhan'er die."

Lin Yan's eyes flashed for a moment, and he nodded.

When he arrived at the wood-like wood smell, the man was tied up all over and sat nervously on the ground. Lin Kuang asked everyone around to retreat and ordered not to get close.

Close the door with his backhand, Lin Kuang said nothing, his eyes filled with sorrow and hatred stared at him, trembling all over his body, begging in a vague way: "Mr. Lin, it's useless, a villain only wants to die..."

"Die?" Lin Kuang laughed bitterly: "If you die, you can end it all, but have you ever thought that your parents are not easy to raise you. If you die, they will be heartbroken and difficult to live. Your wife will be widowed and live a miserable life. If your children have no biological father again, they will be bullied. Do you really want to die?"

He was just an ordinary prisoner, not a wicked man with conscience. For him, such words were nothing more than a needle piercing his heart, which magnified his fear of death several times, and he could no longer say "just seek death". He did not want to die, but he became a "tool" sadly. If he did not die in the hands of this side, he would definitely die in the hands of that side. This is the sorrow of the weak, and in front of the strong, he did not even have the right to live in his own hands.

Lin Kuang took a few steps closer and said in an extremely heavy voice: "Tell me... how he died... and you can live!"

Lin Yan was obviously not as patient as Lin Kuang. He suddenly stepped forward, grabbed his collar and lifted him up, and said gritting his teeth: "Zhan'er, he has always been afraid of death. He didn't even dare to go to the battlefield back then, so he could not commit suicide. Tell me! How did he die... Was he forced to death?"

"Mr. Lin... he really committed suicide, I saw it with my own eyes..." Thinking of the warning that Heixiong threatened his family, how could he dare to say everything he saw and heard?

"You're talking nonsense!" Lin Kuang shouted angrily, "Zhan'er can't have anything like Fengxinsan on her body. Zhan'er has died for a long time, but you have been there and dare not shout it out. There must be something strange about it. Your expression at that time shows that you are clearly lying... Is it that you are being threatened, and then wait there to cooperate with the person who asked Zhan'er to die to perform a play for me!?"

"The villain... The villain did not lie. If the emperor gave Lord Lin to death, how could the emperor feel at ease to hand over the villain to you..."

"Ha..." Lin Kuang sneered: "It was precisely to prevent me from being suspicious that the emperor handed you over to me. He also expected that I would execute you immediately, but the emperor did not seem to be able to do it this time... You slave, I just asked you how he died, have you ever asked if the emperor gave him death? You have already brought it out by yourself, what else can you say!"

The jailer's eyes suddenly widened and he was in a panic.

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