Although Gu Zhao is only twenty or thirty people left by his side, he is more than enough to deal with an aide who is powerless.

According to Fan Fengzhi's confession, this fertile land of hundreds of hectares of radius belongs to the Fan family.

In this farm, the Fan family spent a huge amount of money to build a large and beautifully decorated garden. When the Fan family came to Beijing, they usually lived here, and there was a decent place to entertain relatives and friends from all families.

Outside the garden, the fields are vast, with canals, gullies, hills, and deserted beaches... The three hundred Donghao warriors were arranged in the reeds of the deserted beaches and were rarely visited, and some people were given food and vegetables regularly, which was not easy to be exposed.

But Mr. Wen is different. He is a think tank that Fan Yuanzhao, the head of the Fan family, attaches great importance to. He can't stand the hardship of living in reeds on weekdays.

So Fan Fengzhi arranged him in a secluded monastery in the garden.

"Mr. Wen is a strange person and doesn't like to meet people." Fan Fengzhi said, "Apart from three meals a day, no one is allowed to approach the temple. Even if I want to see him, I have to send someone to inquire in advance. Only after I get permission can I come to the door."

In this case, as long as Gu Zhao and the others move faster and do not make any noise, it will be difficult for the Fan family to find out that something happened to Mr. Wen is here.

Fan Fengzhi was held by the little cranes, with a cloth stuffed in her mouth, and followed silently in the team.

He approached the temple silently. After Fan Fengzhi confirmed that the place was correct, two small cranes with the best light skills jumped into it.

But soon they came out to report, "Sir, there is no one inside!"

...

It took Lin Junting a long time to barely calm down the turbulent emotions in his heart, and fell on the bed but couldn't sleep.

Everything that happened in the past two days kept flashing through his eyes like a revolving lantern. Familiar or strange faces had different expressions, but they seemed to be staring at him tightly.

Crying, wailing, begging, screaming... all kinds of voices echoed in my ears.

The Lin family is really finished.

From then on, he really could only wander around the world and live a life like a rat crossing the street.

These two cognitions became clearer and clearer in Lin Junting's mind.

Lin Junting opened his eyes and stared at the dark tent with the moonlight passing through the window paper.

I don’t know how long it took, but a gentle pecking sound came from the door.

Lin Junting suddenly raised his ears and wanted to get his short sword. Then he remembered that when he was taking a bath tonight, he gave the sword to the servants of the Fan family, and no one returned it to him afterwards.

Thinking about it now, I'm afraid this was also what Fan Laiheng intended to do.

He was afraid of humiliating himself too much, so he gave him a sword on impulse?

Lin Junting smiled sarcastically.

He did not respond, and the knocking sound stopped for a moment, but it quickly rang again. However, the knocking person seemed to be afraid of being heard and dared not use force.

Lin Junting sneered in his heart, is this another trick by Fan Laiheng?

"In the middle of the night, it disturbs people's dreams. What do you mean?" He quietly got out of bed, and in order not to make a sound, he walked forward barefoot without his shoes.

Taking advantage of the faint moonlight, Lin Junting came to the table, picked up a chair, and walked carefully behind the door.

The knock on the door sounded again, but this time there was a subtle female voice "Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin!"

Lin Junting frowned. Why did he feel that the sound sounded familiar, like the sound of Chu Xianyu?

Impossible, how could Chu Xianyu come to find him secretly in the middle of the night, and do what Cui Yinghongfu is doing?

It must be Fan Laiheng who found a woman with a similar voice to Chu Xianyu, and he was so angry that he could catch this handle and mock him and humiliate him!

Lin Junting made a judgment and calmed down, but still replied in a lazy voice that seemed to be unwaking up, "Who are you? What's the point of coming here at night?"

The door was quiet for a moment, and then changed his voice, "Young Master Lin, listen, Fan Laiheng is conspiring with someone and wants to harm you."

"If he threatens you with life-saving grace tomorrow and wants you to join their Fan family caravan for several years, you will be able to cancel your grudges. Don't agree!"

Lin Junting also had an impression of this sound, which was the sound of the round-faced maid who protected Chu Xianyu tonight.

Lin Junting was a little hesitant. Both of them were so similar. Fan Laiheng had such a capable man and a unique person who imitated people's words. It was not difficult to do anything.

When he went to play in those vashes before, he had seen several such savages.

As he guessed Fan Laiheng's purpose in his heart, Lin Junting seemed to have noticed nothing and continued to say lazily, "Brother Fan did this, why did he threaten me? He obviously knew that as a criminal offender in the court, I was so great that the world was, but there was nowhere to escape, so he deliberately gave me a shelter."

There seemed to be someone stomping his feet outside the door, and his speed of speaking was also very fast. "You, you idiot! Do you really think Fan Laiheng is a kind and good person? The Fan family has many children, and they have to worry about legitimate and illegitimate since childhood. If you want to stand up, you have to fight with your brothers. It's still the kind of life-and-death struggle!"

"If Fan Laiheng can stand out among dozens of brothers of his generation, he can't be a kind person! I don't know how many brothers and sisters died in his hands. What kind of friendship does he have with you? Do you have to risk taking the entire Fan family into it to protect you?"

Lin Junting grew up in a place like Duke Liguo Mansion since he was a child. His playmates were all from high-ranking houses. He also saw many things about wives and concubines fighting for favor with brothers.
Chapter completed!