A disobedient dog... Lin Zhan's already cold heart became even colder to the marrow. He leaned back against the cold iron gate and laughed miserably. Influenced and taught by his father since he was a child, he has been loyal and loyal for so many years, and he has never changed his mind. What he got in exchange was such a sad ending... secretly executed! He completely imagined that the reason why Long Yin asked the most trusted person to come here at the most secret time was that he didn't want people to know that he was given to die, at least not let his father know, because his To Long Yin, his father is an "obedient dog", so he must be kept steady. And he is a "disobedient dog" and must die.
"Lord Lin, I know you don't want to die. I, the black bear, are also very afraid of death, but what the emperor said must be right. There is nothing I can do if the emperor wants you to die. You should drink this. I, the black bear, don't like it at all." I don't like blowing other people's heads off." Hei Xiong said pityingly.
The guard, who was already a bit out of his mind, was already trembling with fright at this moment... The secret execution of Zhennan General Lin Zhan... Since it was a secret execution, the only consequence for him, who heard and saw everything, was... At this point, His whole body was trembling with cold sweat.
"Hehe, haha, hahahaha... death, there is nothing to be afraid of. There are many things in this world that are more terrifying than death. Since you want me to die, then die. There is nothing to be afraid of being able to be his companion on Huangquan Road."
Feeling more sad than heartbroken, Lin Zhan took the small bottle in Hei Xiong's hand, pulled out the cork, and drank all the liquid inside. Then, his body became limp, and he collapsed limply on the ground, his eyes closed, and there was no more sound.
"Master Lin? Master Lin?" Hei Xiong was surprised when he saw that he fell down all of a sudden. He touched him twice with his hand, and after seeing that he still didn't respond, he whispered in horror: "Original This thing is so powerful, it can kill people at once, it is much stronger than my fist. Your Majesty is indeed the most powerful."
He turned around, looked at the shivering guard, coughed dryly, and said with a serious face: "My friend who is looking at Mr. Lin, the emperor asked me to tell you that Mr. Lin's death should not be announced before dawn. Well, no one is allowed to come near here. If Old General Lin arrives here tomorrow, you tell him that Mr. Lin said to himself in the middle of the night that he was sorry for the emperor, and then drank something. He committed suicide by taking poison, and no one else I’ve been here before, remember? Oh, the emperor also said that he knows that there are seven people in your family, old and young, as long as you listen to the emperor’s words, the whole family will be safe, and if you don’t listen, you will be unsafe.”
"Little... little... villain must obey the emperor's orders." The guard was sweating coldly and agreed inarticulately. The Patriarch of He Helin's family was secretly poisoned in this way. What's the difference between killing a small prison guard and crushing an ant.
"Oh, that's good." Hei Xiong nodded in satisfaction, then glanced at Lin Zhan who was still there, touched his nose, and walked out shaking his head.
After closing the outer door, a strange light suddenly flashed in the black bear's loose eyes, and the corners of its mouth were slightly raised... It was a sarcastic smile that coexisted with contempt and sarcasm. At this moment, a black figure suddenly sprang out from a dark corner, gave him a thumbs up, and then took his body and escaped like a wisp of smoke. No matter whether he came in or he went out, no one was disturbed... except Lin Zhan and the guard who was too scared to go anywhere.
Not long after the black bear left, the dead Lin Zhan slowly opened his eyes and straightened his body with difficulty. Although his whole body was limp and weak, and his consciousness was becoming blurred little by little, he hadn't completely lost consciousness yet. His actions almost scared the frightened guard out of his wits, and he finally came to his senses after being frightened for a long time, and tentatively asked, "Lin...Master Lin...you haven't..."
Lin Zhan unbuttoned his upper body coat, lifted his middle coat, raised his right hand, and bit his fingertips fiercely with his teeth. Immediately, drops of blood flowed out from the fingertips one after another. With his blood-stained fingers, he began to stroke his chest slowly and vigorously...
"Master Lin, you..." How could the guard fail to see what he was writing, most likely...
Lin Zhan's breath gradually weakened, and he panted, "I won't make things difficult for you to disobey that emperor... But if you still have a conscience, don't tell the emperor what I wrote on my chest. I can die unjustly, but I can't let my family Sadly working hard, one day you will follow in my footsteps. You also have parents and wives, if it were you... would you be willing... This is my last request as a dying person, please... promise... "
Lin Zhan's misery and the last pleading of the Great General of Zhennan made him unable not to be moved. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'm just a jailer and I dare not lie to the emperor, but I won't say too much if I need to."
The wound on his finger slowly healed, and the blood coagulated. When Lin Zhan finished writing the last word, the blood had faded to the point of being unrecognizable, and his vision had blurred to the point where he could hardly see anything. He used his remaining consciousness to He Li fastened his clothes and said weakly, "Thank you... thank you..."
After the three words fell, he was silent again.
The guard walked over, tried his breath carefully, his face turned pale, and he said in a low voice: "It is said that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, and the house of a ruthless emperor is the most. The people around the emperor..."
The next day, just after the morning court, Lin Kuang hurried straight to the jail. Last night, he stayed up all night again, and his gray hair was even worse, and it was obviously messy. His grandson died, but he couldn't hold a big funeral for him, because once the funeral was publicized, the rumor about Lin Xiao and the queen would be confirmed... Although, not many people no longer believed in this shocking scandal.
The grandson is dead, and the son who has never been in prison is suffering from prison again. His heart is cold, sore, painful, astringent, intertwined with chaos, like a black shadow cast over his heart.
He entered the dungeon and continued downward, with no one stopping him. Because Long Yin had issued an order yesterday, Lin Zhan was detained thereafter, and Lin Kuang was free to visit him twice a day. Walking all the way to the bottom floor, and pushing open the unlocked iron door, Lin Kuang saw Lin Zhan leaning on the iron railing, motionless at a glance. His body was crooked, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, his hands were hanging on the ground, without making a sound, and the sound when he pushed open the iron door did not arouse his slightest reaction.
Lin Kuang's heart sank suddenly, his expression definitely didn't look like he was sleeping, on the contrary, it was more like... However, the expression of the guard who had been here at this time also mercilessly confirmed the terrible situation that suddenly appeared in his mind. In another hour or so, it will be time for the shift change. The jailer has not been sleepy since most of the night, and he dare not speak out. He just sits there quietly, not daring to move. Seeing Lin Kuang walk in at this time, his instinctive heartbeat quickened, and he completely forgot to greet him.
"Zhan'er? Zhan'er!" Lin Kuang rushed forward, reaching into the iron bars and shaking his body, but he shouted and shook several times in succession, but he didn't get any response. It turned out to be that cold. Lin Kuang's eyes and pupils dilated, his heart was beating wildly, almost jumping out of his chest, he was frightened, and stretched out a trembling finger under his nose... Suddenly, his whole body burst into a fit, and he sat down on the ground. The blow stunned him for a moment.
"Lin...Old General Lin, Mr. Lin, he...he..." the jailer stepped forward cautiously, tentatively.
"Zhan'er..." Lin Kuang muttered in despair, then stood up suddenly, grabbed the jailer's collar violently, and roared in a hoarse voice like crazy: "What's wrong with Zhan'er... What's wrong with him, hurry up!" Tell me, what happened to him!!"
His yelling was incomparably stern, and it was heard from afar, and all the jailors and guards rushed over here in a hurry...
"Lord Lin, he... he died, he committed suicide by taking poison..." The jailer seemed to be choked by his mention, and it became difficult to breathe.
His answer was also passed on to more than a dozen jailers who came in a hurry, and they were all shocked, and some of them rushed to report to the emperor that the head of the Lin family, General Zhennan, died in the dungeon , What a terrifying event.
"What!" Long Yin, who was about to have breakfast, was shocked when he heard the report. The chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground, and he roared, "Take me there quickly!!"
Lin Zhan's death caused chaos in the Da Nei dungeon. Waves of people came in and out, but no one dared to touch Lin Zhan's body. They could only wait for the emperor's decision. Although Lin Zhan was imprisoned in a dungeon, he was no different from an ordinary prisoner. As for Lin Kuang, he was still holding on to the jailer tightly, with a ferocious expression on his face, and roared again and again: "How did he die... Tell me! Tell me! Tell me!
The jailer's face was too pale, and he replied again with difficulty: "Master Lin... committed suicide by taking poison in the middle of the night..."
"Shut up! It's impossible for him to commit suicide by taking poison, absolutely impossible, tell me how he died quickly." The successive heavy blows made Lin Kuang lose his mind, staring fiercely at the jailer's face, and The jailer never dared to meet his gaze, and even more evasive when answering him.
"The emperor is here..."
The cry of the emperor coming came from far outside, Lin Kuang seemed to be awakened by the cry, he pushed the jailer away violently, rushed into the cell where the cell door had been opened, hugged Lin Zhan's body and wailed Weeping loudly, tears filled his face in an instant.
From far away, Long Yin heard Lin Kuang's loud cry, his brows tightened violently, and his footsteps also quickened. When he hurried in, he saw Lin Kuang holding Lin Zhan and crying miserably. And Lin Zhan's face was pale, obviously dead for a long time.
On the ground beside him lay a round bottle the size of a thumb, Long Yin's eyes trembled, and he said in a deep voice, "Feng Xin San!"