Shocked! After planting, a sickly and charming first assistant will grow up.

"Master Lu, don't you mind avoiding it first?"

Lu Changqing looked at Lu Yunjin, who looked indifferent, and then at Jiang Dong, who was obviously in a bad mood...

The Prime Minister, who did not speak even though he used torture instruments, was so excited when he saw the visitor. Good guy, the two of them have an old grudge!

He said wisely: "I'm going around for a while, if you have anything to shout about." He handed the cell door key to Lu Yunjin and reminded him before leaving: "Be careful with your sense of propriety."

He was really afraid that this unstable boy would do something drastic, but who would let him be an imperial envoy appointed by the emperor!

Lu Changqing shrugged and walked away with his hands behind his back.

"..."

The lock on the cell door clicked open, and Lu Yunjin stooped into the cell.

Looking around, the cell was quite clean, about 20 to 30 square meters, with hay piled in the corner. It was not difficult to see that the imperial court still gave the former prime minister some dignity.

He didn't care that the crescent white robe was stained. He bent over and sat on the haystack, raised his eyelids and looked at Jiang Dong with an angry look on his face.

The first sentence he spoke made Jiang Dong's expression change drastically: "Lotus Township, Yuquan Village."

"Shenma... Wo Ting Ba Dong." Jiang Dong lowered his gaze to hide the turmoil in his eyes. How did he know this address?

Lu Yunjin reacted for a while before he understood what he was saying. Seeing the prime minister who used to be so aloof and could dictate life and death with just one word, now in decline, there was no trace of pity in his eyes, but instead became colder.

In order to communicate better, he took out the silver needle from his sleeve, flicked his fingertips, and accurately inserted the silver needle into Jiang Dong's acupuncture point.

Suddenly, a feeling of unobstructed meridians came over him. The originally paralyzed half of his body gradually regained consciousness, and there was no more saliva left at the corners of his mouth.

Jiang Dong slowly sat up straight, his eyes full of scrutiny, "Did you loot the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Lu Yunjin did not comment, opened the book he brought, took out the wolf hair and dipped it in ink.

"Jiang Dong was born in the late emperor's fifth year. His ancestral home is Youzhou. His father is the second wife of the Xuanping Marquis Mansion. You are the son of a concubine of the Chu family. After the separation of the family, you were unhappy and changed your mother's surname to Jiang!"

His origin was not a secret in the capital, but when Lu Yunjin said it in an understatement, Jiang Dong felt humiliated and uncomfortable, and he gritted his teeth.

"You know it from birth, and your talent for reading is different from ordinary people. During the late emperor's time, you passed the top three exams in one fell swoop. With your sharp tongue, you defeated the great scholars of the world in one fell swoop. You won the top prize in Jin Dynasty and entered the court as an official."

"Three years as magistrate, five years as dam construction, and after returning to Beijing, he served as Minister of Household Affairs, hoping to return to the Chu family to compete for the throne."

"I didn't expect that the Chu family didn't recognize you, so I asked you to leave the clan and change your surname to Jiang!"

"Afterwards, you held a grudge and plotted secretly. In the twenty-eighth year of the late Emperor's reign, he defeated the Xuanping Marquis Mansion and was promoted to Minister of Household Affairs for your merits."

"In the later years of the late Emperor's life, you relied on amassing wealth and slander to finally reach the position of prime minister, one person below ten thousand people. Jiang Dong, do you have any opinions on your past life?"

"What do you think?" Jiang Dong seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "The reason why I am ranked first among officials is due to my true talent and practical knowledge, not opportunism as you say."

Lu Yunjin seemed to be unable to hear, and nodded to himself, "Just admit it, and draw a mark here." After that, he forcibly took Jiang Dong's hand and drew a mark on the paper.

"You!" Jiang Dong was almost staggered. When he saw his fingerprints on the paper, he was so angry that he almost couldn't control his words and salivated again.

"You are subduing yourself!"

"So what?" Lu Yunjin slowly closed the book in his hand with a half-smile.

"As for your corruption and perversion of the law over the years, reselling your official position, and illegally mining salt and gold mountains, Mr. Lu will review these later..."

"Let's talk about how you colluded with the Yinshi Rong family now!"

Jiang Dong's pupils narrowed and then dilated, and just when he was about to refuse to admit it, Lu Yunjin repeated his original words: "Lotus Township, Yuquan Village."

"Ahhh!" Jiang Dong held his head and roared, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.

"I was granted the title of Marquis by imperial decree, but the emperor revoked the title after he came to the throne. Can't I take revenge?"

"My son..." Mother Jiang next door covered her mouth in disbelief, not believing that her son would admit guilt so easily.

"Lotus Township, what exactly is there in Yuquan Village?" She unconsciously expressed the question in her mind.

God knows that two days ago, she was still a high-ranking old monarch. In the temple, she was attended by noble ladies who came to fawn over her when worshiping Buddha.

Suddenly, a group of forest guards armed with swords broke into the temple and took her directly to the prison.

Although she was imprisoned, she believed that her talented son must have some means to rehabilitate her, so she was in the mood to teach the concubine a lesson arrogantly.

Now that I heard that he was admitting his guilt, I wanted to use the wall penetration technique to cover Jiang Dong's mouth.

Seeing that Jiang Dong didn't speak, Lu Yunjin answered for him with a smile in his voice: "Hehua Township, Yuquan Village has the incense heir that you have longed for!"

Mrs. Jiang was stunned for a moment. "The incense is passed down from generation to generation," does this mean she has a grandson?

The corners of his eyes and brows were filled with joy, "Dong'er, really? It's such a great thing, why didn't you tell mother?"

Jiang Dong closed his eyes hard, then opened them again, his eyes filled with disbelief, "How...how did you know?"

Being told the exact location and then pretending to be stupid was just humiliating himself. He was just unwilling to let this bastard know the secret he had hidden for several years.

"You can check me! Why can't I check you?" Lu Yunjin turned his eyes to Jiang's mother, who was intoxicated with joy.

"Your son has done all the bad things and anticipated retribution in the future, so he hid his most important bloodline in an effort to expose the incident and keep the Jiang family's only name."

"Are you right~ Prime Minister!" The last sentence "Prime Minister" was drawn out.

"That's it!" The old lady fell to the ground, tears streaming down her face, "Son! It's my mother who is sorry for you."

Back then...if she hadn't come from a humble background, the Chu family would not have given birth to a concubine as their heir, and the young Jiang Dong would not have sowed inner demons.

This leads to a road of no return.

Mother and son have been dependent on each other for many years. Jiang's mother has some excellent personalities, but she devotes herself wholeheartedly to her son. Jiang Dong shook his head, his expression twisted with indescribable resentment.

"How can I blame you? If I want to blame it, it's all the fault of the little emperor. The late emperor has obviously given my Jiang family a title of marquis..."

Lu Yunjin didn't say anything. He had another reason for hiding his son, and he wanted to show it to the emperor.

I originally thought that a prime minister and emperor without an heir could be reused, but in current thinking, having no sons equals no heirs.

I didn't expect him to back down to such an extent. The emperor still didn't give up the suppression, with a ruthless look in his eyes. The emperor is in the first year of junior high school, don't blame him for being in the fifteenth year!

"The road has become narrow!" Lu Yunjin commented sincerely, "I believe the Prime Minister does not understand the principle of once an emperor and his courtiers, not to mention that you were still a sycophantic minister during the late emperor's time."

"If I were you, the emperor would retreat bravely when he ascended the throne and concentrate on teaching and cultivating the next generation."

"I've seen that boy. He's very smart. If he's been carefully cultivated since childhood, he may not be able to achieve great things."

Jiang Dong stared blankly at the handsome man in front of him, and suddenly laughed loudly, "Hahaha! Hahaha!"

Lu Yunjin closed his eyes and knocked on the book. What he said was not to enlighten him, but just to make him live in regret every second for the next few days.

He raised his eyes and his voice was stained with an indescribable flavor: "Now can you tell me what the Rong family has ordered you to do over the years."

He reminded, "Think carefully before you answer. The little prodigy in Yuquan Village will never have anything to do with you. If you don't answer well, the smart little guy is the descendant of your criminal Jiang Dong!"

"You know very well what fate you will have in the future!"