clang clang clang ~~~

A sound of shackles came in.

A Lin Shiren wearing a dirty prison uniform was pushed into the prison by a vicious and perverse prisoner.

Lin Shiren felt that he was humiliated and said angrily: "I am a great Jinshi, the master of a mansion. How dare you, a small prisoner, treat me like this?"

He usually doesn't care to look at such a prisoner, but now he is bullied by a prisoner. He is really bullied by a dog!

After the prison guard stopped Lin Shiren's words, he laughed directly: "Oh, the Lord of the Mansion, Lord Jinshi, I'm so scared..."

"The Lord of One Mansion? We are entering the Heavenly Prison, let alone the Lord of One Mansion. Even the Prime Minister has been admitted to three. We lack everything in the Heavenly Prison, but we don't lack high officials. You think we are so scared!!" Another prisonman kicked Lin Shiren rudely, "Get in!"

"You guys!!!" Lin Shiren pointed at the prisoners and shivered in anger.

At this time, a prison guard came out of the prison. He looked at Lin Shiren with cold and resentful eyes and asked the prison guard: "Who is he?"

The prison guard pleased and said, "Brother Huang, he is the Lin Shiren who conspires to occupy his family's wealth and finally abandons his family and leaves his son..."

Brother Huang grinned: "Haha, it turns out it's you. I saw you were quite arrogant just now. Don't you know that the emperor is angry and has made your Lin family quarrel?"

Lin Shiren's eyes raised: "You're talking nonsense!!"

"Nonsense? Hehe..." The prison guards laughed sinisterly.

"I'm wronged, I will definitely go out in the future!!"

"Go out? Stop joking!" Brother Huang smiled, "Do you think you can turn over easily? Don't you know how powerful Mr. Zhang Ke is now? You just want to turn over?"

Many officials come to the Heavenly Prison, and these prisoners may not be in a dilemma, because no one may have a chance to turn over in the future. This kind of thing has been seen many times. But now Lin Shiren doesn’t have to be afraid of Lin Shiren, because Lin Shiren’s reputation has been destroyed, and the court and the people are despising him everywhere, and there is Mr. Zhang Ke who wants to suppress him. How can such a situation turn over?

The prison guard looked at Lin Shiren with fierce little eyes and mocked: "Brother Huang, I think this Lord Lin is also blind. A person like Mr. Zhang Ke did not take the opportunity to flatter him, but instead pushed him to take the blame... Tsk tsk, isn't this stupid head?"

Another prison guard also said: "That's right, as long as you treat Mr. Zhang Ke well, will you be able to gain wealth and prosperity in the future?"

Brother Huang smiled and said nothing, and dragged Lin Shiren roughly to one of the wet and cold prison cells. This was a "good place" specially selected by the jailers for Lin Shiren.

A jailer, a rude man, kicked Lin into the head and kicked him into the cell.

"Mr. Lin, enjoy your new house."

"Brother Huang, don't pay attention to him, let's buy football **!"

"Hey, how much do you buy?"

"I will buy Mr. Huang's team to win tomorrow..."

"Haha, the heroes have the same views, and I am optimistic about the Huang Gongzi team..."

"It's a pity that we have official duties and can't play football, otherwise I would also like to sign up. Thinking about the scene where tens of thousands of people cheering on the court, it would be awesome!!"

"Yes, I envy those football stars so much."

"Have you heard of it? I heard that the football team is transferring and what... Yes, the transfer market... I heard that the striker of Huang Gongzi's team, Zhang Tiedan, was bought by someone at a high price."

"I heard that it's a transfer fee of 10,000 taels of silver, and his value is 9,000 taels of silver a year. What a guy, I'm so envious."

"No, right? 9000 taels? Isn't it 5000 taels? Where did the news come from?"

"Hehe, 9,000 taels is the latest quotation. I heard it from my uncle and neighbor's house. The news is absolutely reliable."

"Zhang Tiedan, the whole of Kyoto has been talking about him these days. It is simply an inspirational model to go from a small countryside to a big star."

"I'm so envious. I heard that many girls want to marry into his family."

"Now, there are many rich people in Dujing. Young Master is preparing to form a football team, and many teams have also come from other places. I heard that the whole country needs to hold a football league. According to Mr. Zhang Ke, it is a full-time move, to improve the physical fitness of the whole people and enrich the entertainment life."

"I really don't know what Mr. Zhang Ke is thinking. It's so convincing to have something like football."

"Mr. Zhang Ke's grandfather used to be a businessman. I guess Mr. Zhang Ke has inherited the inheritance of Grandpa Zhang."

Speaking of this, several prison guards couldn't help but turn their heads and look at Lin Shiren a few times, full of mockery, and obviously despising him.

Lin Shiren felt ashamed. As soon as these prison guards said that Lin Shiren also felt the momentum of football's booming development, so as the initiator, Zhang Ke's reputation at this time can be imagined.

For the first time, Lin Shiren felt regretful about Link. If he had treated Link's mother well and treated Link well before, would he still be ruined by Link like today?

However, a resentment in his heart continued to grow and ate his heart. Why would a small slut in life be so powerful? His conspiracy back then was like a scar, like a thorn in his throat, making him feel tormented every day, so he hated Zhang and everything in the Zhang family, so he wanted to destroy everything in the Zhang family.

Lin Shiren kept cursing Link in his heart that his reputation was too high, and he was finally jealous of the royal family and eventually lost his reputation.

After cursing for more than ten times, Lin Shiren finally felt a little more comfortable.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps outside the prison gradually increased.

"Master Zhang, Mr. Zhang Ke, please..." A jailer bowed his body and respectfully led the two people in.

"Grandpa, be careful." Link carefully held his grandpa's hand.

The prisoners in the prison stood up one by one and saluted respectfully.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang..."

Link smiled and said kindly: "Please bother me, there is some money here, so you can take it for tea."

As he said that, he handed a small bag to the prison chief, Brother Huang.

"No trouble, no trouble..." said the jailers.

Brother Huang secretly weighed it, it was very light, not money, he was happy without annoyance. This was definitely a silver note, and the smallest denomination of the silver note was 100 taels. He thought to himself that Mr. Zhang Ke was indeed as bold as the rumor.

The other prisoners had already brought the best chairs for Link and grandpa at this time and placed them in front of Lin Shiren's prison.

Mr. Zhang, Lin Ke sat in the chair without hesitation, looking at Lin Shiren in the prison.

Link looked at Lin Shiren. He was much more haggard. He was no longer as energetic as being a prefect. His hair turned white and his wrinkles became more wrinkles. Link also noticed that his fingers were covered with wounds, and he probably had tortured.

"I was happy to see that you were not doing well." Link sighed.

Puff~~~~ When several prison guards heard this, they immediately sniffed and gained a new understanding of Mr. Zhang Ke's literary talent. Damn, they were simply swearing without any dirty words.

Lin Shiren was also looking at Lin Ke at this time, wearing an introverted and luxurious brocade robe, with a delicate jade pendant on his waist, a sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, extraordinary handsomeness and heroic posture. More importantly, Lin Shiren vaguely saw the face that made him feel inferior but liked and disgusted.

Let’s look at Mr. Zhang, who was in a down-and-out back then, had a rosy face and a strong spirit at this time, and his spirit was even stronger than before.

"Haha~~Haha~~" Lin Shiren laughed, "Linke, do you hate me?"

"Hate???Haha... I put you in this prison, and I won't hate you anymore." Lin Ke was looking at Lin Shiren with a stranger's gaze, dull, without the hatred he imagined.

Lin Shiren felt very uncomfortable, why didn’t Link hate him? Why didn’t he hate him?! If he hated, Lin Shiren would at least feel that he had a connection with Lin Ke, but if he didn’t hate, this would make Lin Shiren feel no sense of accomplishment at all.

"Why don't you hate?" Lin Shiren glared angrily.

"My surname is now Zhang." Link said.

"Do you think you can get rid of my Lin family's bloodline?"

"My household registration document is surnamed Zhang and Zhang Ke, so you are going to be disappointed."

Lin Shiren was blocked. Household registration was a very sacred thing in ancient times. As long as the household registration was changed, he would be that family. For example, adoption, after adoption, it would be the second family, and it had nothing to do with the first family. Even if you don’t interact with each other, no one would say it was unfilial. In the official position, it is more important than blood.

At this time, Mr. Zhang spoke, and his vicissitudes of gaze were full of wisdom: "Lin Shiren, I have always hated you before, and I hated you for taking away the pearl in my hand and not caring for her well. But thank you for giving my beloved grandson, so I don't hate you. Thank you for allowing my Zhang family incense to be passed on and the Zhang family can be more glorious."

Link stood up and helped his grandfather and left the prison.

Before leaving, Lin Ke said to Lin Shiren: "By the way, tomorrow will be the day when Lin Zijun's vegetable market beheaded. Your younger brother Lin Shihong, I will also help you take good care of him, so I'm sorry, your Lin family is going to be the last one."

"After..." Lin Shiren sat on the ground in cold sweat.

But the jailer should not pity him at all.

"Pooh!"

"This is retribution!"

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