After the rebirth of the wronged soft girl, the devil's crematorium

Jiang Lin was sweating profusely from fear. This had all happened so suddenly. Had he been exposed just because of an assassin? Regardless, the Jiang family was facing a disaster today. Who could save him from such a crime?

He fell to his knees with a thud and said, "This old official is terrified. There is no place to raise an army. Someone must have framed me!"

Emperor Jing snorted softly, "Whether this is a frame-up or not will soon become clear. If you continue to be so stubborn, don't blame me for disregarding the relationship between the monarch and his subjects."

Jiang Lin swallowed hard, his words stagnating in his nervousness. But he refused to accept this. Which noble family these days didn't violate the law and raise private soldiers? It was just his misfortune that the Su family had found him.

Soon, the commander of the Imperial Guards, Zhou Hai, came to report that they had found a training ground housing nearly 3,000 soldiers, along with a large supply of rations and weapons. Jiang Lin's seal was also recovered. Upon learning of this, Jiang Erlang was brought in again. Under the careful care of Xie Yin's men, Jiang Erlang revealed the truth about the assassination attempt on Su Wan.

Emperor Jing was furious and immediately sent the imperial guards to raid the Jiang family. Raising a family army beyond the law was a crime of treason, and the Jiang family was now completely finished.

Yu Lang shook his head, feeling heartbroken as if flesh was being cut out, but since everything had been dug up, what else could he say?

"There's something I'm not clear about." Seeing Emperor Jing about to issue an order, Xie Yin finally spoke. He had been reluctant to speak after hearing Su Yanshu's accusation because he didn't want to give the Yu family any cause for concern. But now that the truth was clear, Xie Yin naturally had to do his part.

"explain."

"Even though Minister Jiang is the Minister of War, is it possible for him to provide military rations and weapons alone?"

Xie Yin's words were full of meaning. It was obvious that he was pushing Emperor Jing to investigate the Minister of Revenue. Everyone knew that the Minister of Revenue and the Minister of War were secretly like conjoined branches. If they followed this line of inquiry, they would definitely find clues.

Emperor Jing glanced at Liu Wei, who only smiled contemptuously and then bowed his head. He seemed to be waiting for Emperor Jing to make an excuse for him.

Emperor Jing held the throne tightly with both hands, his eyes piercing as he looked at Liu Wei. Xie Yin had privately tried to investigate the Minister of Revenue many times, but he had always fooled him. Now, Xie Yin was going to make him make a choice in front of all these people.

"Thank you, Chief Secretary, for your analysis." Liu Wei continued, "However, this matter involves the country's finances, and this is also the responsibility of this old minister. Why not let me investigate it?"

After Liu Wei gave the solution, he looked at Emperor Jing. Emperor Jing came back to his senses, lowered his eyes and said softly: "Secretary Xie is also tired, so let's leave this matter to Minister Liu."

Xie Yin's face darkened and he looked at Emperor Jing.

"Yes, Chief Xie is still young, and he doesn't complain about working for the Emperor. However, no matter what, he can't neglect his parents. You haven't been home for so long, have you ever thought about Xie Pushe and Madam Xie worrying about you?" Liu Wei looked like a smug villain. "We in Dachang value filial piety the most. Chief Xie has ambitions in his heart, but he can't taint the customs of our Dachang."

Looking at Xie Yin standing there quietly, Liu Wei smiled contemptuously. He was so naive!

Xie Yin, however, was completely oblivious to Liu Wei's words. His gaze was fixed on Emperor Jing, who sat with his eyes lowered before the table. He suddenly laughed, but his eyes were filled with inexpressible disappointment and helplessness.

The Minister of Revenue and the Minister of War were Yu Lang's right-hand men; if they could be eliminated, Yu Lang's support would be drastically reduced. Yet, Emperor Jing, obsessed with petty gains, neglected his greater cause. At that moment, Xie Yin felt like a ridiculous clown, his heart filled with despair and gloom.

"In that case, I will take my leave."

Emperor Jing looked up and realized that Xie Yin was in a bad mood, but he was the emperor and he could punish or protect anyone. Didn’t he even have this little right?

Emperor Jing nodded, and Xie Yin withdrew. The imperial guards would handle the rest of the confiscation of property and other matters, and he didn't want to bore himself.

After leaving the palace, Xie Yin walked slowly in the palace. He looked up at the sky and vaguely remembered the censor who was beaten to death for reporting the Zheng family. At this moment, he finally deeply felt the powerlessness and confusion.

Since the age of twelve, he had harbored the ambition to uphold the imperial power. He had known Emperor Jing for nearly a decade. He had once fully believed that they could inspire each other and work together to achieve their aspirations, but he was naive.

Before he knew it, he had left the palace and got into a carriage.

"Young Master, are you going back to the Xie Mansion?"

Xie Yin rested his hands on his knees, lowered his head and said nothing. Cang Yi knew that he was in a bad mood. How could he be willing to go back home in this situation?

The carriage began to move slowly, and Xie Yin remained silent inside. He didn't know if there was any point in continuing, or how to proceed.

After an unknown amount of time, the carriage stopped. Xie Yin opened the curtains and saw Qianwei Tower in front of him.

Cang Yi knew he was in a bad mood and thought a drink might help him feel better. Isn't it said that a good drink can dispel all sorrow? More importantly, Qianweilou had recently received a new batch of fine wine, and he had always wanted to try it but had never had the chance.

Xie Yin, unaware of Cang Yi's plan, went upstairs without a word. But before he could open his mouth, he was led into a private room. The door opened, and a familiar face greeted him.

"I would like to thank Mr. Xie for his help." Seeing Su Yanshu looking at him with gratitude, Xie Yin's eyes flashed and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

As night fell, the Su Mansion was filled with silence.

Su Wan had been accompanying her grandfather in Yizhuxuan. Emperor Jingdi had sent an imperial physician to see him today, who said that Grand Tutor Su was suffering from excessive grief and a high fever caused by anxiety, and that he needed to rest.

It was not until Su Yanshu came back and Su Wan learned what had happened that she returned to the yard.

"How is Jiang Yun?"

Liu Shang: "She is simply overwhelmed with grief. Without her mother's support, how can she still act so tyrannically?"

"Liushang, don't talk nonsense." The nanny scolded.

Su Wan calmly picked up the bastard and sat down in front of the dressing table. She looked at her birthmark. She had been applying the old Taoist's prescription for the past few days, but she hadn't seen any changes.

"Mammy, go and help me pack some food. I need it tomorrow."

The nanny just thought that Su Wan was going to see Jiang Yun and started to prepare.

Just at this moment, the window creaked, and Liu Shang tactfully closed the door and stood guard outside.

"I hope I didn't keep Madam Su waiting too long?" The man's voice sounded. Su Wan, holding the soul ball, looked at the newcomer with a smile.

"Thank you, Chief Secretary, for passing on the news of the Jiang family to my uncle and helping the Su family so much. I can only say thank you."

Xie Yin lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly, thinking that he was indeed a heartless person.

Seeing the tired look on the face of the man in front of her, Su Wan knew that today's result was not as expected, so the emperor was the backer behind the Liu family.

"I have a selfish motive. After this incident, the Su family will be closer to our company, right? Well, I didn't come here today to listen to your polite words. If you want to see that child, why not follow me now?"

Su Wan was surprised at Xie Yin's sharpness, but since he had already said it, it would be nice to go and take a look.

"I have already bought the food." Xie Yin handed a bag of food to Su Wan. As soon as Su Wan opened it, she showed some surprise.

Osmanthus pastry and cheese pastry are both her favorites. Su Wan couldn't help but smell it. The cheese was pure.

"There aren't many sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in this season."

When Xie Yin saw Su Wan staring at the food, a smile unconsciously appeared in his eyes, and even the depression he had just felt was diluted a lot.