I am cannon fodder, but I can hug thighs

Lin Jin sat in the carriage, holding a hand warmer, and took a fever-reducing pill given by the system. Then he began to be dazed. Not long after he was in a daze, the carriage suddenly stopped. It stopped a little hastily, and Lin Jin almost fell out.

"What happened?" Lin Jin hurriedly helped the carriage to sit steadily, "Why did it suddenly stop?"

"Madam, are you okay? A girl suddenly appeared in front of us and blocked the road, not letting us pass." Jingshi answered in a muffled voice.

"Nothing." Lin Jin lifted the curtain. Jingshan was talking to the girl. She could only hear a few words intermittently, not very clearly. Then she saw Jingshan riding a horse over. "What's wrong?"

"That girl said she had something to say to Madam." Jingshan's face was grim, as if he had never seen such a unreasonable girl before. "She said that if you didn't listen to her, she would stay there and not leave."

When Lin Jin has a fever, her temper will be worse than usual, and she has little patience, let alone being threatened in secret. If it weren't for the second half of the sentence, it would be fine, but she felt uncomfortable no matter how she heard the second half of the sentence: "Then just suppress it."

"Madam?" Jingshan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Lin Jin to say that. "Are you serious?"

"Hold her, let's go." Lin Jin was just saying it. If someone was really crushed to death, it would cause trouble.

Jingshan understood what Lin Jin meant, and he went over to pull her aside, letting Jingshi drive the carriage over. Seeing that Lin Jin refused to see her, Feng Yuan shouted at the top of her voice: "Madam Prime Minister! Aren't you afraid that the Prime Minister will know that you are not his wife?! You are pretending to be a dead person, are you really not afraid of being punished by God?!"

Lin Jin frowned: "Stop the car."

"You are really a crazy woman. Our wife is not, so could it be you?" Jingshan wanted to stab Feng Yuan directly. He held the knife to Feng Yuan's neck and said, "If you keep talking nonsense and making up stories, I will kill you now."

Lin Jin got off the carriage holding the hand warmer and walked towards Feng Yuan step by step: "You said, I am not?"

Feng Yuan was not afraid of the big knife on her neck at all: "It is said in the capital that the prime minister's wife was saved by a master, so she didn't die at all. If that's the case, the coffin in the tomb must be empty, why are there two corpses in the tomb!"

Lin Jin's face turned cold: "How do you know? Did you dig up my and Sister Shi Xia's graves?"

How dare this person!

"You lunatic, how dare you disturb our second daughter!" The Jing brothers were furious when they heard this. Song Shixia was buried in the tomb. "You are simply a lunatic."

Feng Yuan did dig up the grave. When she heard the rumors about the lady in the capital, she thought it was nonsense. How could someone be dead in public for so long and only be found to have faked his death after being buried? So she opened the coffin and did an autopsy when no one was paying attention, and sure enough, there were two skeletons lying neatly inside.

The Prime Minister's wife now was not rescued at all, but a person who looked similar to the Prime Minister's wife back then. She originally wanted to take this to find Song Shiqiu, but if she did that, Song Shiqiu would definitely know that she had dug the tomb and that the body of the other's sister was buried here, so she didn't dare to take the risk.

Feng Yuan thought of Lin Jin, certain that the other party must be feeling guilty. She had heard a little about Song Shiqiu's favor for Lin Jin. As long as Lin Jin was willing to agree to her conditions, she could achieve her goal.

But she didn't expect that the skeleton in the tomb was real, and the Lin Jin in front of her was also real.

Lin Jin stared at Feng Yuan, feeling cold all over, but this made Feng Yuan think that she was right. She felt guilty and said, "Madam, are you willing to listen to me now?"

"Jingshan, cut off her hand." Lin Jin looked at her coldly and gave the order without any emotion, "If you dare to touch my sister Shi Xia's tomb, I will let you know the consequences, otherwise everyone will dare to follow your example."

"Aren't you afraid that the Prime Minister will find out about your impersonation?" Feng Yuan had just finished speaking when her left hand was chopped off by Jingshan. "Ah! You, you, you can't do this to me. I am the second place in this year's autumn examination. Even if you are the Prime Minister's wife, you can't kill innocent people!"

Feng Yuan fell to her knees in pain, her body cramping from the pain.

Lin Jin laughed out loud, which was particularly creepy: "Innocent? Sister Shi Xia was buried with the ceremony of a princess, and you dug up her grave. How dare you say you are innocent? If you don't understand the laws of Da Xia, I just know this. If a tomb robber opens the coffin of the dead, he shall be hanged."

In this era where the dead are the most important, there are regulations even for grave robbing. The punishment for opening the coffin and disturbing the dead is different from that for not opening the coffin. Once the coffin is opened, it is a death penalty.

"Don't say you're the second place in the autumn exam. Even if you're the first place in the spring exam, you have to die." Lin Jin held the hand warmer, hating Feng Yuan's behavior. She even wanted to kill Feng Yuan herself. She took a few deep breaths to calm down. "The other hand, chop it off!"

Jingshan raised his knife and chopped off Feng Yuan's two arms. Her screams resounded through the sky. She could no longer speak and fell to the ground, gasping for breath. Her body trembled and then her eyes rolled back and she fainted from the pain.

Jingshan and the others did not pay attention to what Feng Yuan had said before. Their wives were not simple people to begin with. What could a mere corpse prove to be? Besides, how could their masters not even recognize their own wives?

"Madam, he has fainted. What should we do now?" Jingshan thought that the man should be hanged anyway, or he could be taken back directly. After all, he dared to touch their second lady's tomb, so how could he be let go so easily.

Lin Jin closed his eyes, and then opened them again, his eyes were full of clarity: "He was poisoned and mute, and then thrown into the hands of the government."

There were rumors in the capital that Yin Fushu was a ghost, and she couldn't let this man's words get out, but she had to worry about the fact that Song Shixia's grave had been dug up.

"Yes." Jingshan didn't ask any more questions.

Song Shiqiu was not around, so Lin Jin went to find Liu Zhengqing and told him about the grave being dug up: "I want to move Sister Shixia's grave."

Although he was reburied, it was still unlucky. Lin Jin didn't want Song Shixia to continue being buried there, but she didn't know if there were any procedures, so she could only come to Liu Zhengqing.

Liu Zhengqing's face darkened. He didn't expect that someone would dare to dig up the grave when they knew who was buried there. The purpose was to verify whether Lin Jin was alive or dead. He turned the jade ring and smiled: "Okay, I'll ask someone to arrange it and tell you when it's done."

He wanted to see who was so bold.

Lin Jin nodded sickly: "Then I'll go back first."

"Hmm? Ah Jin, you..." Liu Zhengqing raised his hand and touched Lin Jin's forehead, "Why is it a little hot? Are you sick? Why are you coming out if you are sick?"

"I was in a bad mood, so I went to see Sister Shi Xia." Lin Jin answered him weakly, "It's okay, I took the medicine, don't worry."

"Don't worry, I'll take you home." Liu Zhengqing took his coat and put it on Lin Jin, and put on a hat to block the wind. "It's not easy to recover from illness in winter, and you are so careless."

"That person said she was the second place in the autumn examination. Do you know who she was?" Lin Jin vaguely remembered that Song Shiqiu seemed to have told her, but there were too many things and she was not an important person, so she didn't remember it.

Liu Zhengqing knew about it, and was even in a bad mood because of the incident when he came back: "She is a fool who is eager for quick success."

It seems that Feng Lai has not been beaten enough, otherwise why would this person continue to jump around and dare to run in front of his sister.

"Don't worry about what happens next. I'm here for you." Liu Zhengqing helped her get on the carriage. "If you're sick, just take care of yourself. I know what you care about, and I won't take this lightly."