Don’t Show the Son

  Chapter 9 Complaints

  I just heard Master Chen said that the young man in the court was the son of a first-class man.

Daxia’s title only has the third rank of Gonghoubo, each of which is divided into three ranks. If there are no special circumstances, each time the title is inherited, it will automatically be lowered to one rank, and the descendants of the first rank will be reduced to the second rank. The descendants of Deng Bo will be relegated to the second class. Lin Xiu's father is the third class, and the title can no longer be inherited.

  By the generation of Lin Xiu, the Lin family will be completely removed from the powerful class in the capital.

  The first-class uncle seemed to have some power, and there was a way to get his son out of the Qing dynasty. Even if Lin Xiu stood up in an unbalanced heart, nothing could be changed.

   But some things know that there is no result, but someone still needs to do it. Lin Xiu only asks for a clear conscience.

After staying in the case library for a while, Lin Xiu was about to go home.

  When he walked out of Qinglisi, he was taken aback by the sight in front of him.

  There were no hundreds of people around, the old man in the court saw Lin Xiu coming out, knelt on the ground with a thump, banged his forehead, and said gratefully: "Thank you, the lord, for the little girl, and thank you, the lord, for the little girl!"

  People onlookers also talked about it.

   "If it weren't for this adult, the daughter of Lao Wang's head would have gone unclearly."

   "In the courtroom just now, no one was willing to speak for Old Wang, only he stood up."

   "This adult is such a good official..."

  ...

  Amidst the people’s discussion, Lin Xiu helped the old man up and said, “You are welcome, old man, this is what I should do.”

  For him, it's just a simple stand up and say a few words, but for the elderly family, it is of great significance. Lin Xiu has never been stingy with this to the extent of his ability.

After finally squeezing out of the crowd, Lin Xiu walked to Lin Mansion alone without waiting for Sun Dali to pick him up.

  The dignitaries of the royal capital all live in the south or east of the royal capital. The Lin family has fallen and lives in the civilian area of ​​the royal capital. However, the family is larger than the common people, has several servants, and the yard is a bit larger.

  A few days ago, Lin Xiu always ate alone, but at dinner today, there were two more people by her side.

Mrs. Ping'an kept putting vegetables in Lin Xiu's bowl and said: "Xiu'er, you want to eat more, you have lost weight these days..."

  Ping Ping put down his chopsticks and said: "Tomorrow, I will ask the royal doctor to come and see if there is any way for your amnesia."

   Lin Xiu shook her head and said: "No need, then it will cost a lot of money."

Lin Xiu knows that as a declining third-class uncle, the Lin family is actually not wealthy. Not long ago, he took out a large sum of money to find a job for him to clean up the official secretary. Ask the doctor to come, I am afraid it is not too small. spend.

   Uncle Ping An waved his hand and said, “You don’t have to worry about silver matters. It’s important to treat illnesses.”

  After finishing speaking, he personally gave Lin Xiucheng a bowl of soup, and said: "This chicken soup is made by your mother herself. Drinking more is good for your body."

  Lin Xiu picked up the spoon and drank the soup silently. The warm chicken soup poured into his throat, giving him a touch of warmth.

  In the past, most of the time he ate food by himself ordering takeaway, or instant noodles. It has been a long time since he had eaten such a homely meal, and no one had eaten with him for a long time.

  After eating, Lin Xiu went directly to her room.

   Getting along with Uncle Pingan and his wife, feeling their care and love, Lin Xiu is still a little uncomfortable.

  It's ridiculous. What he didn't feel in his biological parents in his previous life, but he actually felt it in two strangers. This made Lin Xiu, who was used to one person, a little at a loss.

  In order to avoid being alone with them, Lin Xiu left home after breakfast the next morning.

  Not long after, Qing Lisi and Lin Xiu slowly flipped through a file.

  The woman's case yesterday, Qing Lisi has closed the case.

A thief came to Qing Lisi yesterday and surrendered, admitting that he had burgled the house the night before. After taking the money, he realized that he wanted to use force against Wang but strangled her to death. In order to avoid investigation by the government, he did so. The illusion of Wang hanging himself.

  Someone surrendered and Qin Cong was naturally acquitted soon.

This dossier is full of flaws. The biggest flaw is that if the burglars don’t come first, there is no way for the Qing official to find out, but he just throws himself into the net. The purpose is simply too clear, just to clear Qin Cong’s suspicion. .

  The methods of that first-class uncle were stronger than Lin Xiu expected.

  In this way, what Lin Xiu did yesterday is naturally meaningless.

  Lin Xiu put the file back to the original place, walked out of the case library, and when he came to the courtyard, a person walked towards him.

  Lin Xiu raised her head and glanced, stopped, slightly clasped her fist and said, "I have seen the doctor."

  The visitor is the Qing Lisi Langzhong and the leader of the Qing Lisi. Yesterday he wanted to close the case hastily, but he was disrupted by himself. Under pressure, he had to take Qin Cong into custody, presumably he was extremely dissatisfied with him in his heart.

  Twenty-four divisions are directly under the Central Committee, and the divisions are all leaders of the DPRK and the Central Government with powerful hands.

  Maybe, his hard work will be lost.

  Qing Li Si Lang's face was clear, and he looked at Lin Xiu sharply. Lin Xiu stared at him, neither humble nor overbearing, without a trace of flinching.

  After a while, Qingli Shizhong looked away, then nodded slightly, and walked past Lin Xiu, as if nothing happened yesterday.

  Lin Xiu glanced back with some doubts. It seemed that the doctor's adult didn't intend to blame herself.

  Thinking about it, if he directly angered Lin Xiu, wouldn't it be true that he decided the case unfairly, but whether he would wear small shoes secretly, but it doesn’t necessarily matter, Lin Xiu still has to be a little vigilant in her heart.

At this time, in the lobby of the Qing lisi, an official who followed the Qing lisi could not help but say: "My lord, the son of Uncle Ping is reckless and doesn't understand the rules, so I should just find a reason and drive him out. , Lest he get into trouble in the future..."

  Qing Li Si Lang turned his head, glanced at him faintly, and said: "Are you teaching the chief to do things?"

  The official immediately bowed and said, "I don’t dare to subordinate to the official."

  Qing Li Si Lang said indifferently: "Take care of what you should take care of, what you shouldn’t take care of, it’s best not to talk too much."

   "The lower official understands..."

   "Go down."

   "The next official resigns."

  The official stepped back in a hurry, and the Qing official Shi Langzhong stood silently for a moment, looking up at the "Dingjing Hanging" plaque hanging above his head, watching for a long time...

  ...

  Lin Xiu came out of Qinglisi and went directly to the Alien Art Academy.

  At the entrance of the Alien Art Academy, he was blocked by a figure.

  The young man I saw in the court yesterday stood in front of him, smiled at Lin Xiu, and said, “Ping’an, Lin Ting’s son, knows a lot...”

  Sure enough, I was still hated by this person.

  If Lin Xiu didn't stand up yesterday, Qin Cong would not have to spend those two hours in the prison of the Qing official. This made the son of a dignified uncle lose face and let him remember the troublesome guy.

  Lin Xiu, the son of Uncle Ping An, after leaving the prison, Qin Cong easily found out his identity.

  Although the person in front of him is smiling, the smile on his face seems to give a chill.

  Lin Xiu didn’t talk nonsense with Qin Cong, and said straightforwardly: "What do you want?"

Qin Cong stretched out his hand, and his entire arm was gradually covered with a layer of khaki hard armor. He smiled at Lin Xiu and said, "You let me stay in the dirty and smelly jail for two hours, I It's not too much to break your two ribs, right?"

  Looking at the changes in Qin Cong’s arm, Lin Xiu’s pupils shrank slightly. This person is also an awakened by other arts, and his ability has been awakened at least twice.

   Lin Xiu, who had just awakened his ability, could not be his opponent at all.

  The hero does not suffer from immediate losses, Lin Xiu took a step back and said: "Don't forget, fighting is forbidden in the courtyard of alien art!"

  Qin Cong gave him a mocking look, and said: "There is indeed this one in the rules of the courtyard, but here, it is outside the courtyard of alien art..."

  Before speaking, he blasted Lin Xiu's chest with a punch.

  Faced with Qin Cong's energy-storing blow, Lin Xiu's muscles tightened all over her body. Just as she was about to move, her body suddenly relaxed again.

Qin Cong thought he had given up resistance and added two more strengths in his hands, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a little cold in his body. Then, a thick layer of ice quickly appeared under his feet, freezing him. In place.

  A faint fragrance from far to near, Zhao Lingyin walked up to Lin Xiu, looked at Qin Cong with cold eyes, and asked, "Are you going to break his two ribs?"

  Qin Cong's feet have lost consciousness at this moment, and the whole person is like falling into an ice cave. He trembled and looked at Zhao Lingyin, and said in a trembled: "Alternative arts fighting is prohibited in the alien arts courtyard, let me go!"

  Zhao Lingyin glanced at him faintly, and said: "There is indeed this one in the rules of the courtyard, but here, it is outside the courtyard..."

  The voice fell, and Qin Cong flew up in the air, and then fell to the ground fiercely. The pain in his chest made it clear to him that his ribs must have been broken.

  Lin Xiu looked at Zhao Lingyin speechlessly. When she flew just now, Lin Xiu was surprised to find that she was actually wearing long trousers under the skirt.

  What kind of dressing is this? There is really no trust between people...

  　 Thanks to Xueer, Turtle, and the leader of Broken Bridge Canxue for the rewards, thanks to "Zang Yong Mi Qiyin", "Regardless of Ignoring", and "Mo·Shang Xie" for the rewards.

  (End of this chapter)