Chapter 537: Framed

The people on the street are indeed the fastest spreaders of words. Within just a few days, all kinds of rumors were spread among the people.

But three people make a tiger. Some people even said, "The emperor has passed away, and the Ninth Prince, who is now in charge of the government, their new emperor, is thinking about how to squeeze the people's wealth."

“It’s horrible.”

After Anliu came back from a walk on the street, he shook his head and praised, "What does it mean to kill people invisibly? I finally know."

Qin Xiangnuan looked up at him. She had been going around the streets these days just to hear how outrageous the rumors could be. Now it seemed that they were even worse than she had expected.

"Miss Third, you are so amazing!" After Anliu praised the people's abilities, he must have praised Qin Xiangnuan, the source of the incident. However, Anliu could no longer express it in words and could only say the simplest words.

Qin Xiangnuan smiled and said to Anliu, "Never underestimate the power of these common people. They may not be as knowledgeable as those scholars, but if you want to accomplish great things, they are always indispensable."

An Feng felt that every time Qin Xiangnuan encountered a problem, she could come up with a solution as quickly as possible, especially the broken arm, which was handled by Qin Xiangnuan. In his heart, Qin Xiangnuan's image was already on par with Jiang Lin.

"Miss Third, should we find someone to disperse next?" An Feng asked Qin Xiangnuan with sparkling eyes.

"No need! Let's wait a little longer. It's not too late to talk about it when the storm subsides." Qin Xiangnuan said.

Dark Wind nodded.

"Miss Third, I didn't have time to tell you just now." Anliu frowned. According to Qin Xiangnuan's plan, the streets should be full of rumors about the Ninth Prince, increasing the dissatisfaction with him.

But… Anliu said, “Miss San, someone has spread the word on the street that the master has also joined in and is conspiring with the Ninth Prince.”

"Have you found out who said it?" In fact, without asking, they could guess that it was most likely the Ninth Prince.

"The person hasn't been found yet, but it should be found soon." After Anliu heard someone spread Jiang Lin's words, he sent someone to investigate.

Jiang Lin himself doesn't care what others say about him, but now that something went wrong in Qin Xiangnuan's action, Jiang Lin started to care.

"Send more people over there." Jiang Lin said.

"yes!"

Anliu left, and Anfeng also wanted to say goodbye. He had no tasks in recent days, but now he was able to deal with this matter with a normal mind.

An Feng figured it out. He wanted to stay with Jiang Lin for the rest of his life, so he had to take good care of his body before he could serve Jiang Lin.

"Anfeng." Jiang Lin called out to Anfeng when he turned around.

"What are your orders, master?" asked An Feng.

"I heard from Nuannuan that you have recovered very well recently and will wear a prosthesis tomorrow." Jiang Lin did not forget this matter despite his busy schedule.

An Feng was stunned for a moment before nodding, "Yes, Master, starting tomorrow... this arm will no longer be empty."

An Feng glanced to the left. His emotions at the moment were complicated. He was nervous about what would happen tomorrow, but more than that, An Feng could clearly feel that it was anticipation.

"Okay." Jiang Lin smiled, "You need to listen to Nuannuan and never give up halfway."

Jiang Lin had heard Qin Xiangnuan say that the most difficult and torturous process was when adapting to this prosthesis. Although An Feng looked very determined at this moment, Qin Xiangnuan said it was very hard, so there was no guarantee that An Feng would not give up.

"No, master." An Feng affirmed.

An Feng naturally also heard about the difficulty of the matter from Qin Xiangnuan, but no matter how difficult it was, it was definitely not as painful and difficult as being a disabled person for a lifetime. Therefore, An Feng would definitely not give up this opportunity.

On the second day, An Fengzhao started the process of adapting to the prosthesis as planned.

Jiang Lin, Anliu and others were also handling matters related to the court in an orderly manner.

The rumors that the emperor was dying were of course false, but it was true that some people wanted the emperor to die.

The Ninth Prince had attempted to murder that day, but was stopped by Jiang Lin's men. At this time, Jiang Lin and the Ninth Prince were both waiting in the emperor's study.

"Jiang Lin, what exactly do you want?" The Ninth Prince narrowed his eyes and stared at Jiang Lin as if he wanted to see through him.

Jiang Lin chuckled, which made the Ninth Prince feel puzzled and even more angry. He didn't believe that Jiang Lin really didn't care as much as he acted.

This is the throne, a position above everyone else, where one can enjoy all the glory and wealth. Even a eunuch beside him wanted to send his son to the throne. He didn't believe what Jiang Lin said about not wanting it.

But... the Ninth Prince forgot one thing.

Before he discovered that the eunuch had a son, the Ninth Prince had never coveted the throne. Now, the Ninth Prince was simply blinded by betrayal.

"Ninth Prince, I remember I once said that I don't want to do anything. I just want this world to be stable." Jiang Lin said.

The Ninth Prince sneered upon hearing this. Jiang Lin actually dared to say such fake words to him.

Jiang Lin sighed softly. He couldn't force someone who covered his ears to hear what he said.

"Ninth Prince, please stop." Jiang Lin said softly. Although he couldn't persuade him, if he didn't persuade him, the other party would become even more lawless and would only think that he had done nothing wrong.

The Ninth Prince curled his lips, glanced at Jiang Lin, and repeated the words he had spoken, "Put aside? Jiang Lin, have you ever seen an arrow that can be retrieved after it has been shot?"

Jiang Lin shook his head seriously, "I've never seen it."

The Ninth Prince frowned, but quickly said to Jiang Lin, "Then why did you force me to retrieve the arrow I shot?"

Jiang Lin said, "Although there is no arrow that returns, there are also arrows that fall off the string halfway after being shot."

“…” The Ninth Prince was shocked by Jiang Lin’s serious words, and then anger began to appear on his face.

"Jiang Lin, stop talking nonsense to me. I don't believe you don't have ambition when you ask to go to the border!" The Ninth Prince roared, "Of course you do, but you're just not being honest. You're lying to me here. You're a coward!"

Jiang Lin did not deny the Ninth Prince's words, because he did have evil ambitions before, but now he really didn't have them anymore.

"Ninth Prince..."

After a moment of silence, Jiang Lin finally spoke. At this time, the Ninth Prince had already gotten the answer from his silence, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Lin had just opened his mouth when he heard a cough coming from outside the door.