Listening to Lin Fan's words, Xiao Yuanjing stared at him.

Lin Fan said: "The news I got was that Yun Jiangxin went to Changhong Sword Sect and saw my name from the genealogy of Changhong Sword Sect, so as to confirm that I was a spy from Qi State, but the prince knew what the facts were."

When Lin Fan escaped from the Changhong Sword Sect, he also told Xiao Yuanjing about the incident.

Xiao Yuanjing nodded: "I know naturally."

Lin Fan smiled and said, "At that time, I will ask the prince to help me clear my grievances."

Xiao Yuanjing looked at Lin Fan's confident look and was obviously a little sure. He couldn't help but say, "Now the forces in your hands have basically been broken up. You alone can..."

"Prince, who told you that there are only these forces in my hands?" Lin Fan said with a smile: "In three days, we will naturally find out. Please try our best to invite Mr. Zhang to come here."

At this time, Xiao Yuanjing said, "By the way, you should also be clear about what Yuanlong has done these days. Some things, as a monarch, are forced to do, can you understand?"

When Lin Fan heard this, he was silent for a moment and said, "Prince, from the perspective of the minister, I understand what Your Majesty did, but it is impossible as a friend."

Lin Fan naturally had no intention of blaming Xiao Yuanlong.

In fact, he also knew that Xiao Yuanlong was now the noble Emperor Yan. He died and was beaten to the reputation of a traitor in Qi. The power in his hands was eliminated by others, so he naturally could not stop other ministers from dealing with Nan Zhanxiong and the others.

Otherwise it would be unreasonable.

But I and Xiao Yuanlong also met at the brink of time, and did not even have this trust between friends and brothers?

He didn't believe that Xiao Yuanlong had no scale in his heart if he was a spy from Qi.

Then, Lin Fan turned around and walked out of the mansion with Su Qianjue.

Xiao Yuanjing sighed slightly in his heart, knowing that after this incident, even if Lin Fan could survive this disaster, there would probably be a crack with Xiao Yuanlong forever, and he would not be like before.

For an emperor, if a capable person like Lin Fan cannot control it, he will only be destroyed.

With a complicated mood, Xiao Yuanjing sent a secret letter to Yinlong Temple far away in Dalin County and told Lin Fan's request. As for whether his master would agree, he was really not sure.

As a master, would you be willing to be a bodyguard for others?

...

In Longyin Temple.

Master Yunhai held a letter in his hand, looked carefully, and hurried to the basement.

He walked into the basement, came to Zhang Xiu, and said, "Look, your apprentice has sent you a letter."

Zhang Xiu was reading a lot of information in the basement at this time. When he heard this, he took the letter and saw it, he couldn't help but smile on his face and said, "This boy named Lin Fan is interesting, so I'll be a bodyguard for him."

When Master Yunhai heard this, he touched his nose and said, "Is that so, then I'll reply to him and refuse?"

Zhang Xiu stared at the letter. After a long time, he shook his head: "After all, I promised that he would help him when he was in trouble. However, if I take action, it would easily attract the attention of those five old people. Didn't Zhuifeng come recently? Let Zhuifeng go."

"Yes." Master Yunhai nodded when he heard this.

...

Jiang Zhiming has had a hard time these two days. Every day, people come to him to hand over Mu Yingcai to him.

None of the people who come here can afford to be provoked by themselves.

Among the Three Dukes, the Taishi and the Taibao have both arrived.

The military, the Pang family and the Zhu family also sent people to take Mu Yingcai away.

To be honest, this is the Fushishi Department of Jinyiwei North.

They were imprisoned in a prison for imperial decree.

These people dare not act directly. After all, if they take action, the impact of the situation will be so uncontrollable.

After all, Jiang Zhiming, the commander of the Jinyiwei, was still Xiao Yuanlong's confidant at this time.

Wouldn’t it be a slap in Xiao Yuanlong’s face directly by stealing someone like this?

But they have countless ways to make Jiang Zhiming lose trust from Xiao Yuanlong.

Then I will deal with Jiang Zhiming slowly.

Jiang Zhiming has also been under great pressure recently.

Even many subordinates around him persuaded him to hand over Mu Yingcai.

Jiang Zhiming did consider this matter, thinking that since Lord Lin was dead anyway, he had protected Mu Yingcai for so long, it was already considered to be the end of kindness and righteousness.

But deep down, he was still unwilling to hand over Mu Yingcai.

On the one hand, he was once just a small figure in the Jinyiwei, and it was entirely because of Lin Fan's appreciation that he reached the sky in this way.

In addition, he has a lot of friendship with Mu Yingcai and others.

Only by handing over this way can Mu Ying have a way out?

He has been insomnia continuously these days.

It was evening, and Jiang Zhiming returned to his mansion with a tired look on his face.

Now where he lives is an extremely large mansion, with many servants.

Instead of having dinner, he went straight into the study to rest.

He took out a book and read it casually, trying not to think about the threats from various court officials recently.

"master."

At this time, Jiang Zhiming's wife suddenly ran in panic, and she said, "Master, our child was tied up by the bandits, the letter I just came."

"What? Xiao Jin was tied up? Grandma, I am the commander of the Jinyiwei. Which bandit with no eyes is tied to my child?" Jiang Zhiming was furious when he heard this and stood up. He took the letter from his wife. When he saw it, he was a little discouraged.

The letter has already stated that if he dares to send someone to arrest the kidnapper, he will immediately tear down the votes.

If you want to save your son, you have to replace Mu Yingcai with him.

"Master, what should I do?" Jiang Zhiming's wife said: "Master, although I am a woman, to put it bluntly, Lord Lin was indeed very kind to us at the beginning, but now he is dead, and you have protected Mu Yingcai for so long."

"We have a weak foundation, but we can't stand such troubles. Sooner or later, we have to hand over the person. Why not do this?" She covered her face and cried, saying, "My Xiao Jin is only five years old. Such a young child is taken away quietly by someone. I wonder if he can survive."

"Cry, the child is not dead yet." Jiang Zhiming was upset and scolded angrily: "You know, get out of here, I'll figure it out myself."
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