I am cannon fodder, but I can hug thighs

Lin Jin felt a little guilty. Of course she knew the reason, but she couldn't say it.

"You have already found an excuse for me, what else can I say?" Lin Jin was also helpless. She regarded them as friends, but never regarded herself as Lin Liu. She did not intend to snatch things that belonged to the original owner.

"Just tell me these words, don't tell Huaining, and don't mention it again in the future." Liu Zhengqing knew his cousin well. If she said these words to Tu Huaining, she wouldn't lose her life, but she would still suffer.

"Huaining." Lin Jin thought of Tu Huaining's awkward appearance and smiled bitterly, "How is she doing?"

Liu Zhengqing thought of how Tu Huaining had been targeting Lin Lin like crazy in the past few years, and how she had almost killed him several times: "Not good. Huaining had already found a way to save Song Er, but the day she came back was the day you passed away."

Tu Huaining originally returned to the capital city with great joy, but what she saw was the whole city in mourning and what was waiting for her was Lin Jin's corpse. From that day on, Tu Huaining was traumatized and went crazy.

"She thinks about how to avenge you every day." Although Liu Zhengqing did not intend to let Lin Lin go, he could still take it step by step. Tu Huaining was not like that. Tu Huaining would not miss the possibility of killing Lin Lin as long as he had the chance.

Lin Jin had difficulty breathing.

Huaining had originally found a way to save Sister Shixia...

If they had not gone to worship Buddha that day, Song Shixia would have lived until winter as in the original book and would have waited for Tu Huaining.

She suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest. She bent down and covered her chest, trying to ease the pain in her heart: "It's all my fault. I wish I had stopped her."

"Ah Jin!" Liu Zhengqing looked at Lin Jin like this, worried about her health, and hurriedly felt her pulse, but could not figure out what was wrong, as if she was suffering from a heart disease. "Don't talk nonsense, this is not your fault. Song Er goes to Huguo Temple every month. Even if he didn't go that day, he would still meet those bandits when he goes there again in the future."

What is truly hateful is the person behind the scenes and the person who told the bandits the day Song Er went out to worship Buddha.

"They came prepared. You did a great job in protecting Song Er at that time. If it weren't for you that day, Song Er would have died in the Huguo Temple." Liu Zhengqing's eyes were full of pain, and Song Er seemed like a disaster.

Lin Jin took a few deep breaths, and the pain in her heart gradually eased: "Why on earth did they want to kill Sister Shi Xia?"

What happened back then was too strange. Daxia was in perfect order under the governance of Song Shiqiu and others. Who would hate Song Shiqiu so much?

Those people were said to be bandits but they were more like well-trained private soldiers.

She had no time to think about these things at the beginning because of Song Shixia's matter, but now looking back at the past events, they seem reasonable, but there are many things that do not make sense.

The man who could beat the monks of Huguo Temple without any chance to fight back, if his kung fu was not acquired through killing, then it could only be specially trained. Such a person would not be unaware of how powerful Song Shiqiu is.

What is the purpose of doing such a reckless thing that can anger Song Shiqiu?

"Are they all desperate criminals with no relatives? Or is there someone behind them?" Lin Jin thought more deeply. Who would want to go against Song Shiqiu? What could he get by going against Song Shiqiu?

If Song Shixia died, and Song Shiqiu was distracted and fell victim to an ambush, what would happen to Daxia?

If it weren't for Song Shiqiu, Su Cheng'an alone would not be able to control the situation in the court. The move to purge the emperor was so big, there must be people who secretly resent Song Shiqiu. If he fell at this moment, Daxia would inevitably be in turmoil and the people would suffer.

"They are from Zhaojia Village. A copper mine was dug out in Zhaojia Village back then, and the rest of the copper mine was taken away by Song Shiqiu in the name of the imperial court. Song Shiqiu cut off the financial resources of Zhaojia Village, and these people became so evil that they dared to do evil." Liu Zhengqing told her the confessions of the bandits, but these were only the initial confessions, and he could not say more.

"Copper mine." Lin Jin pursed her lips. "Isn't this as it should be? Although they dug out this copper mine, it doesn't belong to them."

Copper coins, copper coins. Copper is used to cast copper plates in this era. Copper is equal to money in this era. If the copper mines are not nationalized, private money will appear in Daxia in the future, and then Daxia will face an economic crisis.

Those in power are not fools. How could they allow such a thing to happen in their own country? This is not just cutting off people's financial resources. Song Shiqiu saved these people's lives.

If the copper mine is not taken back, Daxia will definitely not sit idly by. Once the crime of minting private money is proven, these people will have to die.

"People die for money, birds die for food. Not everyone can accept this result." Liu Zhengqing found it a little funny. He didn't know why she seemed to have never seen the sinisterness of human hearts and couldn't even understand human greed.

"Are you still willing to do this even though you know it's a life-threatening journey?" Is money more important than life?

"Ajin, there is a saying that wealth and honor are achieved through risk." Liu Zhengqing rubbed Lin Jin's head.

“Wealth and honor are sought in danger, but also lost in danger.” Lin Jin didn’t understand how money could blind people’s eyes to such an extent. The pros and cons of this were obvious and could be figured out if one thought about it more.

She really couldn't understand whether gold, silver and treasures were really that attractive.

"That being said, everyone has their own aspirations. Just like your aspirations, Jin, are not here, so you naturally don't know where it confuses people. You don't understand because you don't care. If this treasure was something you cared about, you would understand."

Lin Jin was stunned and looked at Liu Zhengqing blankly.

Liu Zhengqing chuckled: "If this can bring Song Er back to life, will A Jin do the same thing?"

She was stumped by this question, and after hesitating for a moment, she shook her head: "No."

If this was the only way to save Song Shixia's life, she would not do it because Song Shixia would not agree.

She could exchange her own life for Song Shixia's life, but she could not exchange the lives of innocent people for Song Shixia's life.

This time it was Liu Zhengqing who was stunned. He laughed, "So that's how it is."

"So who is the person behind the scenes? Even if Zhaojiacun is after money, they cannot come up with such a plan. If they can achieve this on their own, it is impossible for them to not figure out the twists and turns in the middle." Zhaojiacun is more like a knife, and the person holding the knife is still hiding behind and has not appeared.

Liu Zhengqing originally thought that the topic was being avoided, but he didn't expect Lin Jin to actually bring the subject back.

Lin Jin pondered and had doubts in his heart: "King Jin?"

Otherwise, why did Song Shiqiu and others begin to suppress the Prince of Jin's Mansion? According to the plot, the late emperor would have passed away this year, but not only did he pass away early, he also passed the throne to the crown prince.

Even though the plot has unfolded normally in these three years, it is still different from the original book. A slight difference can lead to a huge loss, and the halo that originally belonged to the male and female protagonists has dimmed a lot.

"No, it's not him. Although he wants to fight for power, he will never abandon Da Xia." Lin Jin quickly denied this answer himself, and if it was really Prince Jin, Song Shiqiu would never have kept Prince Jin until now.

Even if he was misunderstood by the world, Song Shiqiu would nip this possibility in the bud.

Song Shiqiu hasn't started to take action yet, which means he hasn't found out who it is yet.

Who was so powerful that he could hide it from the omnipresent Bai He without leaking any information? Even Song Shiqiu spent three years trying to figure it out.

There is actually a hidden big boss in this book.

"Ajin, it's a pity that you are just a farmer with your brain." If Liu Zhengqing hadn't been reluctant to let Lin Jin do dangerous things, he would really train Lin Jin to be a strategist or Baihe.