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Chapter 1858 Threading the needle

Chapter 1858: Pulling a needle

"Support it and fan the flames."

King Wen said these eight words to Zhang Biwu.

"In addition, I will also release the news through other channels. The world has been suffering from the Jinyiwei for a long time. This kind of thing is just a lack of an introduction. I have already arranged this introduction. Maybe it will happen if we eat this fish. At that time, as long as you hand over a memorial to the court to participate in the Jinyiwei, countless people will naturally flock to you. In this way, the haystacks have been piled up and the fire note has been delivered to you. Wouldn't you light this fire?"

Zhang Biwu looked at King Wen, and he knew that he had no room for rejection.

King Wen had arranged a series of things, and he connected all the bits and pieces together, and he was the needle and that thread.

Since all the fragments are already on hand, how could King Wen allow himself to not listen to his words?

With a sigh in his heart, Zhang Biwu said, "The prince respects me so much, so I will be ignorant."

King Wen laughed and said, "Brother Zhang, he is such a wonderful person!"

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Suhang, in the prison of the prefect's yamen.

"Lin Huaizhang."

The sound of shackles sounded, and in the dim dungeon, Lin Huaizhang, who had a stinky face and a stinky body, raised his head.

Although he did not suffer much because of the Tao, no one could stand a normal person being locked in this dark cell all day long, listening to the screams and wails echoing day and night.

Lin Huaizhang felt like he was going crazy.

He didn't remember how many days he had been locked up, but only saw new people in other cells being brought in every day, and then tortured and threw them back like a dead dog. Some of them simply never came back. Whether they were out or dead, Lin Huaizhang didn't dare to think too much about it.

"Brother of the yamen runner, is there anything wrong?" Lin Huaizhang looked at the yamen runner in front of him with a flattering look. Such a person on weekdays was not at all. He would nod and shout Boss Lin when he saw him, but now it is different from the past. Lin Huaizhang dares to offend anyone.

The yamen runner said coldly: "Someone sees you, hurry up and get some time. If the boss sees me, I am in trouble, and you can't get it."

After saying that, the yamen runner brought a man in a cloak, took a bag of heavy silver from the other party, grinned and left with satisfaction.

After the yamen runner left, the man took off his cloak from his head. Lin Huaizhang saw the familiar face under the dim light and said in surprise: "Huaiyu!"

The person who came was his younger brother, Lin Huaiyu.

"Didn't I ask you to take your family away?! Why are you back yet?"

Lin Huaizhang almost collapsed when he saw Lin Huaiyu.

He knew he was finished, but the only comfort was that his younger brother and his family were safe, but now his younger brother appeared in front of him again, how could Lin Huaizhang not be crazy?

Lin Huaiyu said with tears in his eyes, "Brother, I'm dead, all dead!"

"All our family and old people were killed by the Jinyiwei, but one of them was left. I survived death. Now the Lin family is the only two of us!"

Hearing this sentence, Lin Huaizhang was as if from the blue, and he was stunned.
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