"What's the current situation of Prince Jin?" Lin Jin was a little worried that the male protagonist might be in trouble.

"Why are you worried about him?" Song Shiqiu frowned.

Lin Jin scratched her cheek uncomfortably. She was not concerned about Prince Jin, she was concerned about Da Xia.

She frowned and looked at him: "I'm not concerned about him. I just want to know why you are still unhappy."

If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. Who are you showing such a fierce face to?

"Your Majesty is a sentimental person. You know that Prince Jin has a grudge in his heart. You will not take his life, but you still have to punish him. Otherwise, if all the clan members learn from Prince Jin, Daxia will surely be in civil strife." Song Shiqiu did not finish his words.

In fact, many officials in the court felt that the King of Jin's actions were full of evil intentions and were extremely treasonous. Even if he was not sentenced to death, he should be demoted to a commoner, otherwise he might end up nurturing a tiger to cause trouble.

Lin Jin nodded. Song Shiqiu's statement was similar to Lin Lin's: "Then why did you specifically capture Lin Lin back?"

In this case, sending people specifically to capture Lin Lin is a bit too much.

Song Shiqiu put the book back and turned to stare at Lin Jin: "Do you think this is a big deal?"

"Ah? No, no, I'm just curious. You know I don't know a lot of Daxia laws." Lin Jin's face was full of sincerity. She only knew about things like immediate beheading, execution after the autumn, and extermination of three generations of a clan. But if you really want her to correspond to what mistakes they have made, she would have a blind spot in knowledge.

Song Shiqiu went over to open the door, looked around and found Heng Mu squatting in the corner eavesdropping. The corners of his mouth twitched and his voice was a little deep: "Heng Mu!"

"Sir, I just have cold legs. It's always this old problem in the cold spring." Heng Mu said it was an explanation, but in fact he was smiling, not afraid of Song Shiqiu's dark face at all. "I know, I know, I'll go get the things now."

Heng Mu ran faster than a rabbit while speaking.

Lin Jin followed him out, watching the foot greasing movements, biting her lip slightly to hold back a smile: "I also said that he has grown up a lot in the past three years, but he still has the same temperament as before."

"This kid has been tough since he was young, so I let him serve in the study to temper his character. However, I didn't expect that he has drunk so much ink, but his temper has not improved at all." Song Shiqiu pressed the corners of his lips as if he was disappointed in his child.

"He is actually quite smart. He can tell good from bad, so he won't be intimidated by you, sir." Lin Jin could see clearly that Song Shiqiu was very satisfied with and trusted Heng Mu, otherwise he would not have kept Heng Mu in such an important place as the study.

Heng Mu probably knew what Song Shiqiu was going to say, so he acted decisively and ran all the way back with two bundles of ropes.

"Sir, Madam, the things have been retrieved." Heng Mu presented the rope with both hands.

Song Shiqiu grabbed the rope and asked Heng Mu to continue guarding outside. Heng Mu closed the door tactfully: "I understand."

Lin Jin stared at the rope in Song Shiqiu's hand, not understanding what he was going to do with it. She subconsciously joked, "Are you going to kidnap me?"

Song Shiqiu: “?”

He handed the rope to Lin Jin: "Take a closer look, do you recognize this thing?"

"Nylon rope... Where did you get the nylon rope?" Lin Jin said as she took the nylon rope. She thought there were two bundles, but there was only one bundle because the rope was too long and thicker than ordinary nylon ropes. "What do you want this nylon rope for?"

"Who do you think this thing belongs to?" Song Shiqiu did not answer, but asked other questions instead.

"If you ask this, then it definitely wasn't given to you by Chunzao, it must have been given to you by Lin Lin?" Lin Jin still didn't understand what this nylon rope was used for.

Song Shiqiu nodded: "There are still a lot of these in the warehouse."

Lin Jin seemed to understand: "So?"

"This was found on the cliff behind the Huguo Temple. The bandits used this rope to climb up to the Huguo Temple from the cliff."

The nylon rope in Lin Jin's hand fell to the ground. She trembled and asked, "What do you mean?"

So the real mastermind behind the accident was... Lin Lin?

"This was discovered later by the warrior monks of the Huguo Temple. They also admitted that someone had given them the tools to climb walls and climb cliffs, and they themselves had learned some light-weight martial arts to climb up the cliff."

If Song Shiqiu hadn't supported her, Lin Jin would have fallen to the ground. At this moment, she really felt the temperature in her heart dropping a little bit: "Yes, it's her, why?"

So it wasn't a coincidence that Lin Lin went to the Huguo Temple that day; everything was premeditated.

Why did those bandits know the day when Song Shixia went to worship Buddha? Because only Song Shixia had asked for leave from the academy, and Lin Lin knew about it.

That makes sense.

"I want to ask her in person." Tears fell from Lin Jin's eyes. She was unwilling to believe it until the very end. "Sister Shi Xia has no conflicts with her. Why would she..."

She paused, covered her mouth and sobbed.

No, it was because of her, because of Lin Lin, that she attacked Song Shixia.

That's why she rushed back to save Song Shixia, and Lin Lin, who was about to leave, turned back.

"I'm going to ask her." Lin Jin stopped crying, her throat aching, "I'm going to ask her."

Song Shiqiu sighed and said, "I'll go with you."

Xia Min has committed a serious crime and is currently in the Dali Temple. As the princess, Lin Lin is naturally imprisoned with him. Originally, Lin Lin did not need to suffer this punishment, but there is indeed some personal grudge involved with Song Shiqiu.

Accompanied by Song Shiqiu, Lin Jin entered the Dali Temple for the first time and met Lin Lin in the cell. After all, she was the Princess of Jin, and the emperor's decree had not yet been issued, so no one made things difficult for her. The cell was clean and tidy, without even a cobweb, and it was obvious that someone had cleaned it specially.

Lin Lin stared at Lin Jin's moist eyes and chuckled, "You know."

Lin Jin felt as if she was falling into an ice cellar after hearing Lin Lin's words. She didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a moment: "You, you, this is why you don't want me to go back to the capital, right?"

As long as she comes back and meets Song Shiqiu, she will know the truth sooner or later.

Lin Lin sat upright in the cell, not looking embarrassed at all: "Yes, but you are back."

She didn't know why she was always a little late, a few months late in this era, a few months late in Song Shixia's appearance in front of Lin Jin, and a few days late in resurrecting Lin Jin.

Lin Jin took a deep breath and looked at Song Shiqiu: "You go out first, I have something to ask her alone."

Song Shiqiu held Lin Jin's hand and said, "Call me if you need anything."

It's no wonder that Song Shiqiu was worried. Lin Lin was indeed not a good person. Even though he was locked up here now, if Lin Lin really wanted to run away, he could definitely do so and even hurt many people.

Xia Min was taken to the Forbidden City, and now there are only two of them left in the prison.

"Why do you hate Sister Shi Xia so much? Her health has always been poor. In the original book, she did not survive that winter. Why do you have to be like this!" Lin Jin originally wanted to calm herself down, but in the end she couldn't help but yell hysterically.

Almost, her sister Shi Xia almost survived.

Lin Lin's eyes, as clear as autumn water, seemed to have a stone dropped into them, causing ripples in the air. "Why? Because I know that when the time comes, you will come to me for medicine, and I will give you whatever you want."

Because she didn't want Song Shixia to live, she also didn't want to reject Lin Jin's request to her.

"As long as Song Shixia is alive, she will always be the most important in your heart." Lin Lin smiled. It was a bright smile, but it gave people a very desperate illusion. "Why couldn't you stay in the Lin Mansion at that time?"

Perhaps, in this way, she might not necessarily want to kill Song Shixia.

"Me? Me?" Lin Jin laughed, tears falling down, "You did it for me? So in the end, I was the one who killed her. The real reason was me. Why are you so obsessed with me? Why?!"

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