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243 Departure, Mental Cultivation Hall

"Yes." Lu An lowered his head, being a bodyguard or something like that... is really difficult!

The two led the horses before leaving the front hall, and saw Lin Zhi sitting under the eaves of the porterhouse drinking tea.

"Are you here?" He put down his cup and nodded at an oil paper bag in front of him: "Eat on the way, let's go."

Lin Chu raised his eyebrows: "Where to go?"

"Heart-nurturing Hall."

"I won't go." Lin Chu refused without hesitation: "I want to go to Jing Zhaoyin."

"I have ordered people to use Zong Zhengfu's command arrow to mobilize Su Wen to go to the Yangxin Hall for questioning. All the people involved in this matter are all in the Yangxin Hall at the moment. Didn't I ask Lu An to tell you?"

Lin Chu looked at Lu An: "You, told me?"

Lu An scratched his head: "Oh, I forgot!"

Lin Chu pursed his lips and considered the feasibility of stuffing Lu An back into the Shura Field.

"Well, let's save Su Wen quickly." Lu An hurriedly saved himself. Looking at Mr. Liu's eyes, he was afraid that if he spoke too slowly for a moment and a half, the end would be miserable.

"Go to the Lin family and bring Lin Moyun." Lin Chu squinted his eyes, and there was a light in his eyes.

"That's not necessary." Lu An answered hurriedly: "After we came back that day, Lin Moyun walked back by herself. Suwen simply bandaged her wound, and now she is locked up in the woodshed."

"Take her with you to the Heart Cultivation Palace!"

A mighty procession of carriages and horses galloped through the streets of the upper capital. The people watched from a distance and stopped to discuss. What great event happened in the capital that even the wooden uncle in the chief minister's mansion was so anxious?

This was the first time Lin Chu came to the Yangxin Hall, but it was very different from the majesty and solemnity she had imagined. Seeing the thick heads in the main hall, she felt ridiculed.

Duan Mulang, the Emperor of Western Chu, was sitting behind the desk on the imperial steps. His face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were gloomy, condensing the storm that he was trying to suppress. The concubine Lin Moran sat on the soft chair beside him, touching her face with a handkerchief from time to time.

Out of the corner of his eye, Lin Shoufu stood at the top of the steps, bored and looking at Grand Sima Bailiyuan's impassioned speech.

Further down, a group of people kneeling in the third room of the Lin family were crying. More than a dozen officials lined up to accuse Lin Shoufu of his evil deeds. Every howl and accusation made Duanmu Lang paler.

Su Wen was tied up and gagged, kneeling under the pillars in the corner of the main hall. Behind him, a group of imperial guards watched eagerly.

When Lin Chu and others came in, the room was quiet for a moment. All kinds of strange looks came to her, and she was anxious and refused to move away.

"Your Majesty, it's her!" Lin Moran stared and forgot to cry. Her red gold armor flashed brightly and pointed fiercely at Lin Chu: "She was the one who instigated that cheap maid to seriously injure my father! It's pity that my father has sacrificed so much for the country at his young age.

The people are old and have to suffer this disaster, but I can't be by their side! Your Majesty, you have to make the decision for my father and make those daring villains pay the price!"

Lin Moran's voice always deliberately suppressed the volume, with a delicate and charming tone. Now the crying pear blossoms are raining, like the cuckoo crying blood, which is heartbreaking.

"Knowing that my father was seriously injured and yet to recover, he didn't go to accompany him. He only wanted to cry and cry here to gain sympathy. I don't think the Concubine Xian is very filial."

The young man's cold voice was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's hearts hard.

There was silence for a moment in the palace, and the next moment I saw Lin Moran pressing her chest, feeling extremely painful: "Your Majesty, I have served the Emperor wholeheartedly since I married into the royal family. I have never had a second thought."

"Once you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea. From now on, I am just a member of the heavenly family. I didn't expect that I will be criticized for it now. I am unfilial, please punish me!"


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