Return to the town hotel.
When the three Bartons saw Dudian coming back, they all looked relieved.
Kroon closed the door gently, pulled Dudian into the room, and whispered: "Dean, I accidentally saw the newspaper today.
A deacon named Hollett was killed.
He said that he had been stabbed on the chest.
Two steel nails were pierced, could it be you who did it?"
Dudian nodded and said: "Not bad."
The expressions of the three people changed, and Barton couldn't help asking: "Is this person the one who put you in jail?"
Dudian nodded slightly and added: "One."
The three of them looked at each other, and Joseph said nervously: "Dean, the murderers are being arrested everywhere now.
Will they doubt you?
You are still wanted.
If you are found, you will definitely be imprisoned again. " Dudian comforted the three of them: "Don't worry, in a few days, I will be able to regain my legal status, and these bad things will be over."
"Restore legal status" The three of them were a little stunned.
"How to recover?"
Kroon couldn't help but ask.
Dudian smiled slightly and said: "It's getting late, let's take a rest early."
The next day.
Dudian asked the three Bartons to continue to monitor Lane Castle, while he himself sneaked into the castle to monitor the actions of the old patriarch Fulin.
Although the possibility was extremely low, he still wanted to prevent the other party from having other ideas.
What pleased Dudian was that although the old patriarch Fulin was old, he was very efficient.
Early the next morning, he sent his miners to return the previously collected ore to the Hongye Mountain mine.
This had already been mined.
The bottomed mine, under the camouflage of these ores, has turned into a rich mine with extremely high yields.
News of the sale of the mine spread quickly.
However, the first sensation was the Lane family itself.
The four children and nine grandchildren of the old patriarch Fulin all exploded.
Except for a few people who agreed with the approach of the old patriarch Fulin, everyone else unanimously opposed it.
The Hongye Mountain Mine is the last lifeblood of the Lane family.
Once If they sell it, they will completely lose their financial resources and can only sit and eat.
These opposing voices were noisy for a short time before they were forcibly suppressed by the old patriarch Fulin.
On the third day, the Hongye Mountain Mine was sold to another semi-declined nobleman who had been thinking about this mine for a long time.
Seeing that the old patriarch Fulin acted so resolutely, Dudian also felt that he had not chosen the wrong person, and he felt even more satisfied.
Day five, night.
In the restaurant, the old patriarch Fulin ate with his children.
"Grandpa, I am going to attend a party of noble ladies in a few days.
My best dress is too old.
I bought it three years ago.
Please buy me a new one."
A man in his twenties said The girl chewed the steak slowly and suddenly raised her head and said to the chief Fulin patriarch.
The old patriarch Fulin frowned slightly and glanced at the dining table.
When he saw several children and grandchildren secretly looking at him, he couldn't help snorting and said: "I know you are thinking about the money from the Hongye Mountain Mine.
This money is Our family needs it to turn around.
Don’t think that just because the mine is sold, you can be extravagant.
You have to restrain what you need to restrain.
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You’d better continue to economize on what should be saved.
Otherwise, we can only form our knights and continue to lay off employees.”
Several people's expressions changed when they heard his harsh words.
"Grandpa, are you old and confused?"
One of the young men stood up and said angrily: "What's the use of keeping money?
It can't produce money, why not lend it to me to do business?"
Old Patriarch Fulin's expression changed, and he said in a cold voice: "Say it again."
The middle-aged man next to him hurriedly grabbed the young man and said: "Hugh, shut up."
When the young man saw the gloomy face of the old patriarch Fulin, he felt a little frightened.
He gritted his teeth, dropped the knife and turned around to leave.
As he was leaving, a servant happened to run in quickly from outside, passed him by, came to the old patriarch Fulin, and said respectfully: "Master, your letter."
Elder Fulin took the letter and glanced at the badge imprint on the cover.
His anger subsided slightly.
He grabbed the crutch beside the table and said to the middle-aged maid next to him: "Help me back to the room."
After entering his room, the old patriarch Fulin ordered the middle-aged maid to step aside.
He came to the desk alone, opened the letter, took a look at the contents, breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly said: "Come out, it's for you. ” In the shadow of the room, Du Dian's figure emerged, with a smile on his face and said: "Is it a bail notice?"
Old Patriarch Fulin nodded slightly and handed him the letter.
Du Dian opened it and took a look.
Sure enough, it was a bail notice.
It was written in black and white.
It was written very clearly.
His bail application was approved.
"Sure enough, with nobility and money, there is nothing that can't be accomplished."
Dudian had a smile on his face.
Old Patriarch Fulin sat back on the chair and said indifferently: "To help you manage this time, in addition to spending tens of thousands of gold coins sold in the Hongye Mountain Mine, our Lane family's savings for many years have also been almost emptied.
The order was revoked and he was released on bail.”
"I won't treat you badly."
Du Di'an put away the letter, smiled at him, and said, "I said that when my identity is restored, I will give you a big gift, and this big gift will be delivered to you soon. ” The old patriarch Fulin took a deep look at Du Di'an and said: "Now we are on the same boat.
If something happens to you again, my bail will be a cover, which will damage the credibility of my nobles.
I hope you will take care of yourself."
Dudian knew what he was worried about, smiled slightly, and said: "It's getting late, I'll go back first."
After that, he opened the window of the room, turned over and left.
The old patriarch Fulin watched Du Dian leave.
After a long time, he looked away and looked at a huge oil painting hanging on the opposite wall.
On it was an old man with a cheek outline that was 70% similar to his.
"I hope, I won't Become the sinner of the Lane family," he murmured and fell silent.
Day six, morning.
Dudian asked Barton to buy a newspaper and come back.
The morning newspaper has been printed.
Dudian is sitting in a small town hotel, reading the newspaper while eating breakfast.
One of the more eye-catching columns is still the assassination of Holett.
There are many suspects, including the military and others.
There are alchemists, potions masters, and the prisoners that Hollett has tried in the past six months.
After all, a trial deacon comes into contact with too many people, and there are too many people who want him dead.
It is difficult to find a clue at the moment.
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"The main suspect is the theft criminal Du Dian" When Dudian saw what was written in the newspaper, he was among the main suspects.
He was not surprised.
He smiled faintly, looked elsewhere in the newspaper, and quickly found a piece of news about himself.
"Theft criminal Du Dian was released from prison last night after being released by the Lane family."
Seeing this news, Du Dian showed a smile on his face and felt a little emotional in his heart.
This is the charm of nobility and money, although the wanted order has been withdrawn. , but after all, it was posted, but now it is still pretending that nothing happened, and it is the common people at the bottom who are fooled.
In the aristocratic era, newspapers have always been the messenger of the aristocracy.
But for ordinary people, newspapers still have a high degree of credibility.
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