The outside of the palace was also very lively. Jiang Lin ran to several places in the morning, and after explaining everything and giving orders, he had time to catch his breath. Just as he was about to return to the mansion, one of Wang San's beggars rushed to report to him, saying that there were people coming from the courtyard again, who seemed to be coming to kill Su Qiao.
Jiang Lin cursed angrily, and ran to the small courtyard to see Su Qiao.
Fortunately, nothing happened. The Sixth Prince sent people to protect him in secret. Bai Wei was also clever. As soon as those people appeared, they asked the beggars outside to beat the gongs and drums and shouted that someone was coming to kill again.
Because so many people died yesterday, the people around were panicked, but today it came again, and the people around were all in a mess, running and screaming, and directly making noise on the street. Then the people all over the street also panicked, dropped their things and ran home. It didn't take long for all the people on the street to run away, the stalls were pushed to this side, and all kinds of food decorations were scattered all over the floor.
After such a fuss, those killers naturally didn't dare to do it again.
After Jiang Lin heard the story, he could only scold the other party for being stupid, and he did it again in the daytime. Did he think it was as easy as yesterday when he was defenseless?
Jiang Lin directly handed over the money to the beggar, "Go, buy big drums and big cymbals. They are placed in the courtyard and in this alley. If anyone dares to come, you can knock it, whether it is day or night."
As long as someone dares to come again, they can make a fuss, depending on how far the other party wants to make a fuss, whether it is the people's complaints or the people's livelihood.
After the big drums and cymbals he bought were all placed, Jiang Lin walked back slowly. On the way, he met Zhou Chengwang and Du Yuling, who came to look for him.
Zhou Chengwang looked at Jiang Lin, walked around him several times before speaking, "We heard that you were injured and came here to see you, but you don't look injured anyway."
Zhou Chengwang felt that the injured Jiang Lin was more energetic than him.
Jiang Lin rolled up his sleeves and showed him the bandaged arm, "It doesn't look like it's injured. I have a real wound, and there are several more."
Zhou Cheng stared at him, "Then why don't you stay at home and recuperate well, why are you wandering around, thinking you're dead?"
Jiang Lin sighed, "I can't help it, so many things can't be separated from me," looking helpless and proud, showing off very clearly.
Zhou Chengwang rolled his eyes.
Du Yuling took up the conversation after he had finished the quarrel, and asked about Su Qiao, "What is the origin of that Miss Su, so that so many killers are sent to kill her again and again?"
Jiang Lin shook his head meaningfully, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just a little secret that allows people to see the true face of the dog."
As for who the dog is and what the little secret is, I can't say. Jiang Lin advised the two of them, "Stay away from me, I might be killed at any time. You two don't know kung fu, so that you don't..."
"What? Afraid we will be implicated?" Zhou Cheng answered the question actively.
"No, I'm afraid you are too useless and drag me down," Jiang Lin said honestly.
Then Zhou Chengwang started chasing him and beating him. Jiang Lin's injury was completely forgotten.
However, both of them were still very worried about Jiang Lin. Zhou Chengwang murmured, "We used to think that it would be good for you to marry Wei Yunzhao. He is good-looking and a nice person, but now he looks like a Troublesome. Lin'er, why don't you reconsider and find another man? You see that you can fight so much now, and you can make money by writing story books, there must be men for you."
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[✓] Transmigrated As Cannon Fodder To Marry (MTL)
RomanceJiang Lin crossed over, he became the tragic little cannon fodder in the book. The little cannon fodder relied on his good looks, and there was no man in capital who hadn't been seduced by him. He was a well-known playboy in capital, an existence th...