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Chapter 1445: Winning by lying down [asking for monthly ticket]

Chapter 1445: Winning by Laying Down Yourself (Part 1445) [Seeking a monthly ticket]

Lin Feng paused while pouring the wine.

Lin Chun kept his head down.

He continued, "Before I came to see you, I had been thinking about this question. You have a bright future in Kangguo. For a scholar, it is better to gain a foothold in the court than to fight in the opposition. Why did you resign? Great-grandfather and his family are all in the northwest. Can you really bear to abandon them there and ignore them? Are you unhappy in the court of the King of Kangguo and framed by your colleagues, or are you here with some mission? I think it can't be the former. To cut the grass, you must root it out. If it is really persecution by political enemies, how could they let you get away with it? Besides, I have also heard about your second brother looking for you. He didn't please you, and your master trusts you."

Lin Chun seemed to want to pour out all the words that were stuck in his heart while he still had the courage. He was also afraid that he would shrink back after this point, and if he kept anything in his heart, it would waste the rare communication opportunities between the brother and sister: "The letter sent by my great-grandfather was full of praise for you, saying that you have a bright future in the court, so it is-"

Lin Chun finally raised his eyes and looked directly into Lin Feng's eyes.

"Did Lord Shen order you to come here?"

Although it was a question, the tone used was firm.

The so-called thieves were actually forces secretly supported by Kangguo.

Lin Feng didn't want him to get involved. Lin Chun wasn't one of his own now. The more he knew, the harder it would be for him to have a good ending. The young woman looked mysterious in the candlelight: "Brother, why do you have to get to the bottom of this? This has nothing to do with you."

Lin Chun's hand holding the wine glass showed no flaws, but the subtle ripples of the wine betrayed him: "How is it not related to me?"

How could it have nothing to do with him?

He is not a commoner in the city who knows nothing!

He came here to negotiate under orders!

How could it be okay?

Lin Feng looked at Lin Chun's vaguely familiar eyes. If the brother's eyes still had some youthfulness, now there was only fatigue, embarrassment that could not be complained, and a little hurt pride that Lin Chun tried hard to cover up. Lin Feng was dazed for a moment. Although she was young, she had been in a high position for a long time and was always high-spirited. Naturally, she could not immediately understand the mood of the frustrated soldier.

When he understood what was happening, he didn't offer any euphemisms to comfort him.

It was a blunt statement that was not very decent.

"Big brother can't intervene in this matter, how can it be related to you?" Lin Chun was pushed out as a scapegoat. No one except the Lin family members in the city would care whether he was dead or alive. Perhaps his colleagues would be glad that it was not them who came, or secretly complain that it was Lin Chun who lost his life because of his stupidity and wrong words. "If you died today, would the city send troops?"

Lin Chun's face was pale, and his fingers, which were gripping the corner of the table, turned blue.

The urge to drill into the ground is even stronger.

He could still act as if nothing had happened when being ridiculed by his colleagues, but when being pointed out by his blood relatives, he simply could not remain calm. If he was his second brother Lin Su, he could still get angry and walk away, but he was Lin Chun, and he could only bite his lower lip and endure it.

Yes, he is a waste.

He has no talents worth mentioning, and even less political value.

Worthless ornaments are just consumables that can be discarded at will in troubled times. If you can live to this day, you should be grateful for the blessings of your ancestors.

Lin Feng felt sorry for him when she saw that he was about to break, but she did not forget that he was an adult and others had no obligation to accommodate him, not to mention that the two siblings were in opposition. Lin Feng now just wanted to get Lin Chun out and stop him from bringing his clan members into the fray. If they got involved too much, she would be the one who suffered the most. On one side were her blood relatives, and on the other was her master who was as kind as the sea.

"They won't and dare not send troops. They can't even protect themselves."

Even the boss is like this, let alone the small fry Lin Chun.

Seeing that most of the wine in Lin Chun's glass had been spilled, Lin Feng added as if nothing had happened: "Now that things have come to this, big brother, you might as well plan a way out for yourself and your people. Dying for a wise leader is a good thing, but dying for a fool is a waste. Father is old and can't stand the ups and downs."

As for what the twists and turns are?

It's nothing more than the old sending off the young.

Lin Su has been put on the master's blacklist, and his life or death is uncertain. If the eldest brother loses his life, it will be a huge blow to the old man. Lin Feng didn't say it too bluntly, and I believe Lin Chun can understand.

Lin Chun tried to find a trace of warmth in Lin Feng's eyes beyond rationality, but found nothing. This result made Lin Chun feel depressed, and he began to speak without thinking: "My father is old, but I have my younger sister. I think the doctor of medicine can bring him back to health."

Even if you don't want to accept it, you will gradually accept the reality.

Lin Feng knew that he was angry, and watched Lin Chun drink cup after cup, and soon he was drunk and unconscious. The Kangguo wine without water had a strong aftertaste. Lin Chun had no chance to touch such good things on weekdays, and he couldn't adapt to it at all, and got drunk in a daze. Lin Feng adhered to the principle of not wasting, and finished his meal slowly by himself, and then helped Lin Chun to the small bed to rest.

Look carefully at your brother's face in the candlelight.

Lin Feng felt a bit of inappropriate emotion.

"If you can reach the pinnacle of life just by relying on your looks, why bother with ability?" He stumbled and fell, with his face bruised and swollen, and the frustration and cowardice that came up made this face, no matter how wonderful it was, be reduced to seven points.

For someone like Lin Chun who is far inferior to the best and only barely better than the worst, having the chance to lie low is also a way out.

Lin Feng's gaze was so strong that Lin Chun showed signs of waking up.

He was quick to give him a word spirit.

"Good sleep, bro."

This word can make him sleep well for three days and three nights.

Lin Feng went to visit Shen Tang late at night, ready to ask his master for a task: "I will pretend to be your brother Lin Chun and open this city."

Shen Tang: "Why bother?"

The other side didn't want to fight and just wanted to please both sides.

Shen Tang was ready to pretend to agree, and when he asked for the passage, he smashed the cup as a signal, and then turned against them and killed them. Lin Feng knew that this method was the most straightforward, but it was not good for his reputation. In addition, the enemy's vigilance was the strongest at that time, and his side would suffer a little loss.

It would be better to rush in while it is dark.

Shen Tang did not agree, but just looked at the child who had grown up in front of her with a half-smile - even though Lin Feng had already grown up, he was still a child in Shen Tang's eyes. If possible, Shen Tang even hoped that Lin Feng was her blood.

This would also save the trouble of finding a crown prince.

Lin Feng had never hidden anything from Shen Tang: "...I still have a little selfish desire, it's for my elder brother. After all, we are brother and sister, and we are destined to be together in this life but not in the next. I can't give him overwhelming wealth, but I can still give him some small favors."

So I want to borrow Lin Chun's identity for some use.

Also include some rewards based on merit.

"... a small favor?" Shen Tang tapped Lin Feng's forehead with a smile, "I didn't realize you were such a stingy person!"

Lin Feng said awkwardly: "...I don't really want them to go back."

It was a good thing for Lin Feng that his elder brother's lineage could take root outside. If his elder brother went back, his father and the clansmen would also have to go back. They had the advantage in terms of name and seniority, and Lin Feng didn't want to tear each other apart without any grudges and make a mess.

Rather than making both parties feel uncomfortable, it is better to stay away from each other.

She would occasionally take her father over to show her filial piety.

"…We don't spend much time together, and forcing them together would easily hurt the few feelings we have." Lin Feng is no longer the little girl she was back then. She can't feel close to another strange adult male, and because of the blood relationship between the two, they can't really separate. "It's better to let him live a better life outside."

There's no need to spend every day together.

Shen Tang nodded: "Okay, be careful."

It was not difficult for Lin Feng to disguise herself as Lin Chun. The poisonous insects she raised could do it, but the effect was not as perfect as Qi Shan's, and the duration was also short. Disguising as someone else might expose him, but Lin Chun was a nobody in the workplace, and it was good enough for many colleagues to remember his name, not to mention taking the trouble to get to know him in depth.

Lin Feng asked someone to help take off Lin Chun's clothes.

"…It is indeed a little small and uncomfortable to wear."

Tu Rong took great pains to strip Lin Chun of his clothes, and then put his own clothes on him. The standard clothes for military commanders were a little too big for Lin Chun. If you didn't know better, you would think he was a boy playing house in his parents' clothes. Tu Rong crossed his arms and observed him, and then helped him put on his clothes.

After working hard for a while, he was exhausted and complained: "Junior sister, your brother is not that fat, why is he so heavy?" Lin Feng replied perfunctorily: "After all, he is an adult man."

Tu Rong took off his water bag to quench his thirst.

Muttered: "He's good-looking, but he doesn't look much like you."

Lin Feng, who was sorting out accessories, had a strange expression on his face.

Her senior brother who had been like a wooden man for more than ten years actually knew what was beautiful and ugly? If the target was another girl, she might be eager to ask about it, but if the target was her brother... it was not appropriate.

"What's with that look, Junior Sister? Are your eyes cramping?"

"You fancy my brother?"

Tu Rong almost spit out a mouthful of saliva: "Don't talk nonsense! After all, you are a girl, what do you think about every day? Your senior brother, am I not worthy of liking a beautiful girl of the opposite sex?"

Lin Feng curled his lips: "Oh, then why did you praise him for being beautiful?"

"I suddenly felt that this face was quite suitable for marrying into the family."

Lin Feng: "..."

Should I say it or not, they are worthy of being fellow brothers and sisters?

Their brain circuits are quite similar.

"...It's indeed a good match." The siblings didn't have a deep relationship, but the bones were still connected. Lin Chun had the title of "Big Brother Lin Feng", so there would be no shortage of girls coming for him. Even if Lin Feng only helped once, the political value she provided would drive people crazy.

"Is Junior Sister angry?"

"No, I think you have the right idea."

Everything was ready, and Lin Feng walked out of the camp on the morning dew.

Tu Rong was lurking in the dark and guarding.

Shen Tang originally wanted to find someone reliable to protect Lin Feng, Gong Xichou or Luo Sha, who would definitely be able to take Lin Feng in and out of the city if anything happened. Lin Feng declined and grabbed his senior brother to do the work.

[Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken? I won't bother you two generals with such a small matter. Senior brother is too idle to do anything. Find him something to do.]

It was not difficult for Lin Feng to sneak into the city.

The guard at the city gate checked the token and let them pass.

When the garrison commander heard that "Lin Chun" had returned alive, he hurriedly called someone over and asked, "Did the thieves agree? What did they say?"

Lin Feng presented the letter from his master.

The whole letter was full of Tai Chi, only giving a little taste of the sweetness, not saying yes or no, just hinting that the benefits given by the guard were not enough. This "greedy" face made the guard laugh: "Excellent, excellent! You are really short-sighted!"

Upon hearing the good news, all the ministers congratulated him.

That’s great. I don’t have to fight to the death and my reputation is saved.

They were busy flattering the garrison commander, saying that he was wise and brave and a good leader. They also flattered the person who recommended Lin Chun, saying that he had a keen eye and was a great mentor of the time. They also greeted each other politely... but they didn't mention Lin Chun himself, who was terrified after visiting the thieves' den.

No one noticed that there was anything wrong with "Lin Chun".

There was no trace of doubt.

Lin Feng: "..."

If they were not unsure of the temper of the thief on the other side, they would have wanted to find someone to replace Lin Chun to take charge of the next negotiation content and grab the ready-made credit. Even so, some people could not help but feel sour.

They openly congratulated Lin Chun for his great achievement and said that the government would give him a big reward and his whole family would rise to prominence, but secretly they were still mocking him. A chicken with mixed feathers could not fly no matter how hard it flapped.

Lin Feng: "..."

My fists are about to get hard.

No wonder the eldest brother feels so helpless.

Being bullied at work every day, one can either go crazy and kill colleagues, or be a coward and continue to earn meager money to support the family.

Lin Feng thought that this was the end of his troubles, but a colleague came up to him to greet him and said implicitly that the clothes suited "Lin Chun" very well, so he would consider it a gift and didn't need to wash it.

Lin Feng: "..."

If her elder brother heard this, he would be furious again.

She smiled lightly: "How can I do that? A gentleman does not take away what others like. When I get home, I'll have someone wash it and send it to me."

Colleagues thought that "Lin Chun" was just trying to save face, and smiled maliciously: "In fact, there is no need to be so clear. Why should we be so distant from each other? In fact, I have always admired you and wanted to invite you to my house for a deep chat, but I could never find the opportunity."

Lin Feng: "..."

The back of my hand felt like something sticky was crawling across it, it was so disgusting.

She forced herself not to have an attack.

Little did he know that his expression at this moment was exactly the same as the original owner's.

"...Brother, you have worked so hard." Lin Feng washed his hands more than ten times before he could barely suppress the nausea. He cruelly wrote the culprit on the death list and decided to kill him first on the night of the opening of the city, with his own hands!

She has never encountered sexual harassment in the officialdom in Kangguo for more than ten years!

It was still early, so she went home first.

It’s a good opportunity to see where Lin Chun and his family have lived over the years.

result--

Lin Feng couldn't believe it: [Did I go the wrong way? ]

The small house is located near the city gate, and the location is not very good. From the outside, it looks decent. But when you open it and go inside, you will find that it is just on the surface, and the inside is very poor. Although there are furnishings, they are not expensive items, and they barely have a touch of elegance.

Anyone who knows a little bit knows that this family has little financial resources.

As soon as Lin Feng sat down, someone served him tea. Although the family was poor, they also had a few young servants. They were either picked up from the dead or forced to come. They only needed to be fed, and they didn't have to pay for anything. Upon hearing the news, Lin's father also hurried over. The joy on his face froze visibly the moment he stepped over the threshold. He grabbed the door frame, his face dead silent, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Who are you? Why are you pretending to be my son?"

Lin Feng was surprised: "How did you recognize it?"

He angrily said: "How can a father not recognize his own child?"

Lin Feng said "Oh" and smiled cutely with Lin Chun's face: "That's right, a scrap of work in the workplace is a treasure in the eyes of parents. But what Mr. Lin said is not entirely right - how can a father not recognize his own child? Then why didn't you recognize me?"

(▽`)

Regarding what I said yesterday about laziness, I guessed it was all wrong.

Haha, the lazy way is to use the elements of the Three Enclosures and Twenty-Eight Constellations_(:з」∠)_

Sky map for local map

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