After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

At the Prince of Jin's Mansion.

Qiao Xiu hurriedly explained the whole story: "Your Majesty, the Minister of Dali Temple loves his younger brother the most. What should we do now?"

Standing in the corner of the yard was a young man, dressed in black, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a high ponytail tied only with a red rope.

"I didn't expect that your first meeting would be in such a scene after so many years." Zhou Zijin said to the man in black.

"Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment are two independent institutions. There is no way for Prime Minister Chu to intercede. I guess it is more appropriate for you to do it."

There was anxiety in the eyes of the man in black, but his tone was a little hesitant: "I have been back in the capital for so long, and I just don't want to go back, so I am relying on you."

"And I haven't seen him for a long time. I don't know if she still recognizes me as my brother."

"Master Lin, then He Chenghu is not a good person. If the prince hadn't hindered his status, he would have torn him into pieces long ago!"

Shuqin clenched his fists: "The last time we were in Ruyifang, it was his frivolous girl!"

"what!"

Lin Wei stood up straight.

Zhou Zijin then said: "I, Fei Ge, sent a message to you to return to Beijing because I am currently too busy to take care of many things. She is not comfortable living alone in the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"Just give him a good beating and I'll take care of the aftermath."

Lin Wei nodded and disappeared with a "whoosh".

……

The flowers are full of fragrance.

Lin Zhiyu kept the tea cup in his hand motionless, silently counting the time in his heart.

If everything goes as expected, reinforcements from the Jin Palace will arrive in about half a quarter of an hour.

He Chenghu looked at the sun and sneered: "Isn't your maid just taking the money and running away?"

"Aren't your people following you?" Lin Zhiyu said, "Five hundred taels is not a small amount. Master He, you have to know that good things come hard."

"Good things come in hard times." He Chenghu's eyes became fierce little by little, "I can't settle my accounts, so I don't mind tying you up and asking our Prime Minister Lin for a ransom."

Lin Zhiyu secretly thought, what a local snake, relying on his brother being the minister of Dali Temple, he dared to act recklessly at the foot of the imperial city.

"Little Miss, why don't we run away? I think these people are running out of patience."

Lin Xiaolian shook her voice and looked at the elder brother standing next to him. The latter had a dull face, giving Lin Xiaolian the feeling that he would take someone's life at any time.

She secretly tugged on Lin Zhiyu's sleeve: "Young lady will run away first, and I will follow."

"You're bluffing." Lin Zhiyu patted the back of Lin Xiaolian's hand to reassure her.

"He is just afraid that this matter will be exposed in front of his brother. If he ties me up, wouldn't his brother know about it?"

Lin Xiaolian felt slightly relieved.

A man flew down from the wall and whispered something in He Chenghu's ear.

"What? Wang Biao was knocked unconscious?" He Chenghu suddenly turned dark.

He was the little bully in the capital, and he was tricked by a girl!

"Miss Lin, this is a bit unjust." He Chenghu looked at Lin Zhiyu sadly, "It seems that I was too polite."

Lin Zhiyu was a little uneasy and put his hand on his hairpin seemingly casually.

He Chenghu snorted coldly and ordered: "Go and give our distinguished Miss Lin a little pain."

Lin Xiaolian was about to stand next to Lin Zhiyu, but she was pulled away. A fierce man grabbed Lin Zhiyu's neck from behind.

"Miss, miss!" Lin Xiaolian's face turned red with anxiety, but she was held down by the other two people.

However, Lin Zhiyu was well prepared. The second before the man was about to exert his strength, he pulled out the hairpin on his head with lightning speed and plunged it into his arm!

"what!"

The mangy man let out a cry of pain and let go of his hand out of habit.

Lin Zhiyu used ten percent of his strength, so that the thick arm was bleeding, and it looked like it was at least half an inch deep.

"How dare you!" It was the first time someone challenged He Chenghu's majesty like this, which made him very angry.

"Do you know that even if you are that waiter, you still have to give me some thin noodles?"

He Chenghu was furious, pointed at Lin Zhiyu and shouted: "Give me all of them! I'm going to show this woman some color today!"

"Let's see who dares!"

A low voice sounded, and with a clang, Hua Manxiang's door was kicked open.

Lin Wei flicked the dust off his body nonchalantly, glanced at the potbellied middle-aged man sitting on the Grand Master's chair, and said in an arrogant tone: "He Chenghu, right?"

He Chenghu had never seen this person before, and he guessed which guard he should be, but didn't take him seriously: "It's me, what?"

"It's nothing, I just want to give you a buffer. Otherwise, you probably don't even know how you died!"

"Protect Mr. He!"

He Chenghu's bodyguards swarmed forward with swords in hand, with a clear purpose and fierce attacks, heading towards Lin Wei's life gate.

But Lin Wei had grown up in a military camp since he was a child, and the things he played with were much scarier than these. The tricks of these guards were not worth mentioning in front of him.

He made a fist with his left hand and hit one of them hard in the abdomen. The man rolled several times on the ground, clutching his stomach and looking in pain, and could no longer get up.

"Be careful!" Lin Zhiyu couldn't help but warn him when he saw a long sword stabbing him brightly.

Lin Wei easily dodged sideways. In the gap, he stretched out his long arm, directly grasped the man's right hand, and bent it back heavily.

"Ah!" The man holding the sword screamed again, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"You, who are you?" He Chenghu looked at Lin Wei, who was walking towards him step by step, with fear in his heart.

Fu Huai, who was standing next to him, saw that something was wrong and ran away without knowing where he was.

"I'm her brother."

Lin Wei pinched his knuckles until they crackled, and without waiting for He Chenghu to react, he directly punched and broke the bridge of his nose.

"I heard that you flirted with my sister." Lin Wei smiled and said, "Which hand touched her?"

"I didn't, you remembered it wrong!" He Chenghu covered the bridge of his nose with one hand, supported his fat body with the other, and kept retreating.

"Oh, if you don't tell the truth." Lin Wei sighed regretfully, "It would be a disaster to keep a person like you alive, so let's destroy both hands."

"I really don't have it, brother, no, hero!" The fear in He Chenghu's heart has overtaken the pain in his body. He doesn't care about any dignity at this critical moment of life and death.

"I don't like women, why am I being frivolous towards her?"

Lin Wei nodded as if he suddenly understood: "Ah, then I will change my reason."

"Wha, what?"

"I see you're unhappy."

As soon as he finished speaking, there were only two clicks, and He Chenghu's hands drooped down feebly.

"Brother!" Seeing that Lin Wei wanted to make the next move, Lin Zhiyu quickly stopped him.

"This man is the younger brother of the Minister of Dali Temple. If something happens, it will be difficult to explain."

"I know." Lin Wei turned to her and smiled, "But your guy told me to take action when it's time to take action. If anything happens, he'll take care of it."