The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 841 A Gold Coin

The style of the gold coin is very old, it is not something that can be circulated in the dynasty, but a tribute style many years ago.

Zhao Yongcheng trembled, stretched out his hand to pick up the object, turned around to look at it, and the word "Qin" came into view impressively.

In an instant, his eyes widened, and the eyeballs protruded. His old withered hands were tightly clutching something, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, as if he hadn't recovered from the shock.

"Impossible... This is impossible... How could it be here... How could it be here... Ha, ha ha..." From shock to muttering, from muttering to laughing out loud, the old man The gully on the general's face was instantly filled with tears, and his face seemed to have aged ten years.

Listening to his maniacal laugh, Lin Yun didn't feel any satisfaction in his heart. Revenge can't comfort people, but the dead need such fairness.

She got up, walked to the iron cage, squatted down, looked directly at the old man, and said in a cold voice, "This is what you want with all your heart, and now I leave it to you. You will be escorted back to Beijing tomorrow, by the way." You can also present this thing to Qin Suiyang, I believe he is looking forward to one more criminal evidence from you."

Zhao Yongcheng's laughter stopped abruptly, and he glared fiercely at the woman in front of him, only to find that the darkness in her eyes was stronger than his own. He finally discovered her intention, "You did it on purpose."

Today, he has already smelled something strange about Qin Suiyang, but he still holds a glimmer of hope in his heart.The Northwest Army has dominated the court for many years, and its power will not be overthrown overnight. As long as there is a chance to return to Beijing and mediate from it, everything may be reversed.

But right now, this gold coin with the name of the country on it is enough to kill him.There are countless reasons for the disastrous defeat of the Northwest Army. However, when the tributes from the imperial court disappeared for many years were found, he couldn't explain it clearly even with ten mouths.

"Hehe, it must be uncomfortable to die in the hands of something I can't forget." Lin Yun smiled lightly and got up, clapped his hands, and turned around to leave.

Zhao Yongcheng grabbed the cage angrily, finally couldn't suppress his anger, and shouted, "You femme fatale, don't think that you can bring me down like this. Do you really think that I will be defeated so easily? Back in the capital , with the pressure of civil and military officials, Qin Suiyang may not dare to rule me."

After the words fell, Lin Yun stopped in his tracks, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, with a hint of pitiful sarcasm, "No, he won't let you go. He has been planning for three years, knowing that the Xiongnu information is not passed on to you. In order to break the boat, the Northwest Army will never be able to stand up. Now that so many people in Daqin have died, it will be difficult to appease the public anger if you don't kill you."

"No, you lied, he wouldn't do this to me, he wouldn't do this to the people of Daqin. You lied!" If Baozang was a blow to the head, then this monstrous conspiracy was a fatal blow to Zhao Yongcheng. The cage, trying to break through the cage, rushed up and tore the mouth of this nonsense Lin Yun.

But in the end, all of this was in vain.

Lin Yun just glanced at him lightly, and walked away with a soft sigh, "If it wasn't for deliberately getting rid of you, Qin Suiyang should have sent troops to help you when Mobei was captured."

In fact, everyone knew it well, but it was just a tacit understanding. Until he walked out of the camp, Lin Yun could still hear the old man crying and screaming.

(End of this chapter)