Chapter 131:

Wei Lin smiled indifferently and changed to another topic: "What do you want the general to do?"
"Let me protect Yan'er." Jiang also said, "He is actually a prince, do you know?"
"Prince? I don't know."
"It is the Ninth Prince, and his life experience seems quite miserable."
"what about now?"
"He has entered the palace and will send someone to my house to pick me up in three days."
"... Wait." Wei Lin was put down with his chopsticks, and his expression became solemn. "You won't tell me, will you separate from me three days later?"
"If nothing unexpected, this is indeed the case." Jiang didn't care.
Then Wei Lin was anxious: "What do you mean?"
"what do you mean?"
"This is the only meeting. If you enter the palace, won't you see you again?"
"Yes."
"Why are you so affectionate and throw it away afterwards, is there a sense of responsibility?" Wei Lin asked.
Jiang also really admired Wei Lin's ability to talk nonsense with his eyes open: "I'm on you?"
"Oh, I'm sorry to make a mistake. It's you who got me." Wei Lin's expression said this, it looked sincere, and he was too beaten. "Then change it and throw it away after use?"
Jiang rolled his eyes.
In the days when Wei Lin was away, a lot of things happened in the military camp. Taking advantage of the fact that there was only one of them in the noodle shop, Xiao Jiang, who was devoted to cleaning, Jiang was too lazy to discuss these topics with him, and said bluntly: "You know Save things? "
Seeing Jiang also took a serious attitude, and Wei Lin no longer continued to be stern, and nodded gently: "I know."
"Something happened in the barracks," Jiang said, somewhat difficult to say, "... Lieutenant Guo is dead."
"?????" Wei Lin's eyes widened in surprise.
Jiang also said: "The corpse was sent back, which is quite strange."
"You continue."
"Well," Jiang said, taking a bite of noodle soup, and then continued, "Not long after you left, the eldest prince came with Xue Changfeng and said he was going to fight."
"I know this."
"But the eldest prince died that night and was poisoned and killed by his attendant."
"I know, before you came back, the whole city was mourned for seven days." Wei Lin's expression was solemn, and he closed his mouth after saying this, as if thinking about something. Jiang Ye continued to say, "You know the identity of Lieutenant General Guo, right, you sent a letter to General Xue."
"Well, I sent it." Wei Lin nodded.
Originally still talking about serious matters, but when it came to sending letters, Jiang also got a little angry, and Yin's tone was not good: "I didn't expect you to send letters, it's really great."
Wei Lin's thoughts were interrupted by this remark, and he looked up at Jiang's uncomfortable face. He was puzzled: "I ... shouldn't I?"
"It's my offense." Jiang Ye said.
"Wow, you have to scold me."
"Did you scold back when you have the ability?" Jiang also provoked.
"Forget it, say the right thing."
"Lieutenant General Guo went to chase the murderer and was seriously injured. Within two days, he went out to talk to the jointer in the kiln at night, and the death of the eldest prince became an inexplicable mystery."
Wei Lin pondered for a moment, then said: "Not by the Xue family?"
Jiang also shook his head: "No."
"That's really a mystery." Wei Lin said, "The only one who can motivate the big prince is the Xue family."
"But it's really not." Jiang Yedao said, "I followed Vice Admiral Guo that night and found that he did not do it."
"Naturally, Zuo Xiang is the teacher of the great prince. How can it be impossible for Guo Linchong to kill the great prince, but instead only let Guo Linchong protect the great prince." Wei Lin analyzed, "I know that this was originally my father wanted Accompanying the crown prince was afraid that the Xue family would take the opportunity to kill. "
"... I followed Lieutenant Guo that night and met a person."
"who?"
"I didn't see the face clearly, but he had six fingers. The kung fu was strange, like a loach, and he couldn't catch it." Jiang also said, "And the man who killed the big prince and fled that day, the kung fu is similar to him."
"Fighted?"
"Reluctantly."
Wei Lin thought about it and said, "That shouldn't be a killer for you."
"how do you know?"
"Your skills are so bad."
"..." Jiang really didn't understand why Wei Lin always tried his best to infuriate him, as if he didn't make him angry one day, Wei Lin was itchy.
"You continue to say." Wei Lin had already eaten the noodles cleanly. After that, he picked up the noodle bowl and grunted up the noodle soup.
"Later I went back to the barracks and saw" General Xue "killing Guo Lin?"
"what?"
"Don't worry, you listen to me first." Jiang also recalled the details at that time. "I clearly saw a 'general' stepping into the tent and killed the killer, but the man was not a general."
"The back is similar?"
"No, the face is exactly the same." Jiang also said affirmatively, "but there is some evidence on the weapon, and the person holding the knife is also six fingers."
"... easy?"
"I don't know," Jiang said, looking at Wei Lin with some doubt, and asked, "Is there really such a thing as Yirong?"
"Of course there is, the world is so big, there is nothing strange."
"That's probably it, the man Yi Rongcheng looks like a general, and then kills Lieutenant Guo."
Speaking of which, Jiang Ye's noodles were also eaten up. Wei Lin saw these bright oils on his lips, which were a little cute, and he was distracted in his mind by accident. But now he was talking about something very serious. He didn't make trouble any more, just reached out subconsciously and wiped Jiang Ye's mouth with his sleeve.
Jiang was a little dazed by such a movement, but more embarrassed.
Wei Lin's care has always been like this, so meticulous that he occasionally wants to be a good-for-nothing person, just accept Wei Lin's care.
"You just said that Guo Linchong's body was brought back?" Wei Lin asked suddenly.
Jiang also nodded, I don't know why he asked this.
"Xue Changfeng can really do it." Wei Lin shook his head and said bitterly.
"What do you mean?"
"Guo Linchong was a member of the Shang Xu family. He was inserted in the Xue family. Now the eldest prince is dead and it just needs someone to bear the pot. This is not good, let the dead man carry the pot." Wei Lin explained, "And it can bring down the Shang Xu, Although Shang Xu did not clearly share the same spirit with the queen, as the teacher of the great prince, he certainly hoped that the great prince would be established as a prince. This is not exactly right, some people bear the blame and can weaken the enemy's power. The second prince is a straw bag. The queen has always expected the big prince to be made a prince. Now that the big prince is dead, people with a clear eye can see where the third prince of Jinfei is smarter than the second prince. Even if the death of the second prince is not Xue What I do, I guess Xue Changfeng will do the same, but some people take the lead. "
"This ..." Jiang also heard and was speechless in surprise.
Although the struggle between these princes in the court and the disagreement between the courtiers and the courts were nothing unusual, Guo Linchong followed Xue Ziqin for so long, and people died and had to bear the guilt of desire, and Xue Ziqin was too ruthless.
Looking at him, Wei Lin guessed most of his thoughts and immediately comforted: "Don't think too much, everyone has their own helplessness."
"Are you helpless?"
"Of course there is, or I'll go to you long ago, so why wait until you return to Xiangcheng." Wei Lin said without thinking.
These words made Jiang warm in his heart.
Wei Lin asked again: "Are you really going to the palace?"
"Yeah, the general's order."
"Either we won't mix it up." Wei Lin said, "I don't want to be separated from you."
Wei Lin's outspokenness made Jiang Ye's face instantly hot again. Why didn't he find Wei Lin so frank before, frank enough that he felt blushing and heartbeat even after listening.
"I don't want to disobey the military order. What if the family catches it?" Jiang paused and replied.
Wen Yan Wei Lin bowed his head, some uncomfortable look.
Seeing that the two of them have finished eating, the noodle shop is about to close, and they can't always sit here. Jiang also subconsciously touched his belt, only to find that he had no money at all. He just remembered that he was wearing Wei Lin's clothes, where there would be money ...... But even if he had worn his military uniform before, there was no money inside.
"Go?" Jiang also asked tentatively.
Wei Lin raised his head and yelled.
Then the two began to stare at each other, and there was no movement.
"Do you want to go?" Jiang also asked again.
"Let's go." Wei Lin replied for granted.
But neither of them got up from the stool. You still look at me and I look at you.
Jiang couldn't bear it anymore and had to say straight: "Pay money."
"Ah? Didn't you pay?" Wei Lin asked in surprise, "I didn't bring any money."
"How can I have money, I can wear your clothes!"
Wei Lin shook his head helplessly: "Hey, I know that eating and drinking is really shameless." He said that he got a piece of broken silver from his sleeve and put it on the table, the shop Xiaoer, who was still cleaning, shouted: Put the money here. "
"Okay, the official will come again next time!"
The two walked out of the noodle shop side by side, and Jiang also scolded angrily: "Can you not talk nonsense, this is not rich you!"
"Teasing you to play."
"Screw you!"
"It's not that I said, it's really poor for you to scold people. You don't want to read poetry books at all." Wei Lin said, shaking his head regretfully.
"I trouble you, won't poetry books teach people how to scold others?"
"Well, that's fortunately I didn't read it, and it's useless anyway."
"..." Jiang was too lazy to discuss this meaningless topic with him and instead said: "Where are we going now?"
"Where do you live tonight?" Wei Lin asked.
"go home."
"But you are going to the palace three days later, will you not accompany me?"
Wei Lin said this may be literal, simply want to stay with Jiang. But it was already evening. If we fell asleep with Wei Lin again, we could imagine what to do. Jiang also thought of this, and all talked stupidly: "Accompany ... I will go home with you."
"What are you stuttering?"
"Am I stuttering?" Jiang also hardened his mouth.
Wei Lin didn't continue to deliberately say something suspicious as he expected, but instead sighed and dragged him aimlessly on the street, no longer speaking.
After walking for a while, Jiang realized that this was the direction of his house.
This kind of Wei Lin made Jiang a little difficult to adapt. He thought for a long time and tentatively opened his mouth: "Do we have a choice? I said not to mix these things."
"Huh?" Wei Lin kept his head down, watching his toes walking, and heard Jiang also speak. He suddenly raised his head and said very seriously: "Yeah, you have a choice, you can not participate."
"how about you?"
"I have no choice." Wei Lin said, "My surname is Wei."
"But it seems that you are not involved now ..."
"You know what it looks like."
"Then you didn't have a choice ..." Jiang stopped, and Wei Lin stopped, looking at his face, waiting for the following, "It means that I have no choice."
In Wei Lin's heart, Jiang is a dead duck with a hard mouth, and he is very stingy to express his feelings. This sentence sounds unremarkable, but only the two of them know how many feelings are contained in it.
If Wei Lin was already in the whirlpool when he was born, Jiang knew that he could not escape.
Who told them to look at mung beans and see them right?
"I know." Wei Lin grinned suddenly. "Then you enter the palace anyway, you are also in Xiangcheng. If you want to meet, you can see it naturally."
"I don't know what the situation is in the palace, in short, I will come out." Jiang also whispered.
The meaning in the words is very clear, and he will come out to meet Wei Lin when he has a chance.
Everyone was tortured by the pain of missing, and no one wanted to taste it again.
Wei Lin suddenly grabbed Jiang Ye's hand and said, "Don't go home."
"what?"
"Go home tomorrow."
Jiang also asked in a confused way: "Where do I go? I won't come back anymore, and I will sleep on the streets?"
"Go to my house," Wei Lin said smoothly. "Ah, no, my father came back to see you, and I don't know what will happen."
"It's almost at the door of my house, I'm home," Jiang rolled his eyes. "Goodbye tomorrow."
"No, I just don't want you to leave today." Wei Lin said very firmly, with a kind of toughness that could not be refused.
"Don't make trouble."
Wei Lin took Jiang Ye's hand and took advantage of it, pulling Jiang also close to himself a few points. Then he also smiled cheaply in Chongjiang: "Either we go to the inn and I will pay the room."