Although Zhu Daolin, as the "culprit", was not at the scene when hundreds of literati stormed the Zizhu Forest to humiliate Zhu Daolin, the sting and anger in his heart were far heavier than at the scene.

If he was present that day, at least there was a way to avoid causing the bad impact now, even if he led nearly a hundred nurses to fight out in a fit of anger, the worst result would only be to lose both, and then start a long lawsuit, instead of only him Zhu Daolin suffering alone as he is now.

Three days have passed since the major event with an extremely bad impact, even if you want to take revenge, you don't have to rush for a while, Zhu Daolin, who has calmed down, understands this truth:

In the face of the huge forces hidden behind the Donglin Party and the Fushe Shizi, you must quietly make up for your loopholes before launching a counterattack, first withdraw your fists, and then fight out to be more powerful!

Before that, Zhu Daolin has to figure out who my enemy is? Who are my friends?

Now that the enemy is invisible, he knows exactly where he is, and in such a situation, who is his friend is very crucial.

No matter how great Zhu Daolin's strength is, he cannot single-handedly shake the deep-rooted and powerful southeastern local power, he needs many friends with outstanding abilities and trust, and he needs to use various means to give full play to the potential of the interest groups he has linked.

Only in this way can we contend with a powerful enemy and achieve the goal of completely defeating the enemy.

After careful consideration, Zhu Daolin invited his master Xuanqing, three uncles, and his right-hand man Zhao Xunting to go up to the living room on the second floor to discuss carefully.

He waved away the maid who brought tea and pastries, and ordered the bold and careful junior brother Yulong to guard the staircase and not let anyone go up to disturb him, and sent his junior brother Yuhu into the city to invite Shi Qingyang, Ying Changpei, Zhang Deyi, Yan Yihe, and others, the head of Zizhuyuan, to discuss.

Everything was arranged. Zhu Daolin returned to his master Xuanqing and sat down, and solemnly proposed that the Zizhuyuan Medical Center be moved back to Ziyangguan, the more than 800 orphans of Zizhuyuan Yixue were merged into Ziyangguan Academy, and the shoemaking workshop and textile workshop of Hushan Manor were all moved to Zizhuyuan.

Xuan Qing and others were not psychologically prepared for Zhu Daolin's proposal, but Zhao Xunting considered it from the perspective of industrial layout and agreed with Zhu Daolin's idea:

"It was so good that after the addition of two large furnaces and four new iron-striking furnaces in the ironwork workshop, there was an urgent need for two more workshops and two storehouses. If the shoe-making and textile workshops can be relocated to Zizhuyuan, not only will the problems of the ironware workshops be solved, but the vacant volunteer school space and houses that can accommodate 1,000 people on the side of Zizhuyuan will also be put to good use. ”

After careful consideration and mutual discussion, the Taoist leaders agreed with the relocation and adjustment of the Meaning and Workshop, and at the foot of the mountain south of the Ziyang Guanjiufang, a teaching area that can accommodate 4,000 disciples and two residential areas have been built, and more than 3,200 children of the academy have now moved in. In addition, the 800 children of Zizhuyuan Yixue have no problem, and they are not enough to live and build a few rows of houses, but they are worried about moving back to Zizhuyuan Medical Center.

Daoist Xuanyue's concern is very reasonable: "If the Zizhuyuan Medical Center is moved back together, what will happen to the poor people in the city who have no money to see a doctor?" It's hard to erect the reputation of Ziyang Temple and my medical divination, and after moving away, won't all your previous efforts be wasted? ”

Zhu Daolin hurriedly explained: "Uncle Master, the disciple understands your thoughts, and I also ask the Uncle Master to believe the disciple, there is no intention of giving up supporting the poor people in order to take revenge on those literati." Purely from the perspective of the overall industrial layout......"

The disciple made a special plan for this, planning to go down a few small hills on the east side of the valley in front of the Taoist temple. The idea of building a larger, better-equipped medical hall was discussed with the master and the uncles before. ”

Daoist Xuanqing bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "We had plans before, to flatten the small hill to the east of the Taoist Temple, and build a big medical hall covering an area of about ten acres around that place and Qingtan with a radius of three acres in the northeast. After the completion of the construction, it will be able to accommodate critically ill patients for long-term treatment, and the people of the four surrounding villages and towns, including the craftsmen and apprentices of Hushan Manor, will have a place to see a doctor, and the disciples of our medical and divination sect will also have more opportunities to practice. ”

"However, this will be at least half a year later, and it is better to keep the Zizhuyuan Medical Center for the time being. The apprentices of craftsmen who have been relocated from Hushan Manor also need a place to see a doctor, and when the big medical hall on our side is built, the Zizhuyuan Medical Hall will be regarded as a constituent hall, which will be beneficial to the poor people in the city. ”

After listening to this, Zhu Daolin found that he was indeed a little in a hurry, and immediately accepted his opinion with an open mind.

Master Bo Xuanyue was very relieved to see that Zhu Daolin was not only not blinded by hatred, but changed his mistakes and was as good as a stream, and the second master Bo Xuanji also loudly praised Zhu Daolin for being open-minded, which made Zhu Daolin's old face blush, and he was a little embarrassed.

In order to thank the master and the uncles for their support, Zhu Daolin said the general situation of the several goods he received "last night", and seeing the disbelief on the faces of the master and the uncles, he simply took everyone to a row of wings on the left side of the front garden, and asked Zhao Xunting and his junior brother Yulong to help open a large wooden box three feet square and two feet long on the ground.

Xuan Qing, Xuan Yue and the others surrounded curiously.

Zhu Daolin asked Zhao Xunting to uncover the thick white foam board with him, and Xuan Qing and the others, including Zhao Xunting, immediately exclaimed, staring blankly at the Panlong cloud pattern blue and white vase lying in the box, and couldn't believe it was true for a while.

"Would you like to put it up and take a good look?" Zhu Daolin asked deliberately.

"Stand up, stand up!" Xuan Qing and Xuan Yue replied in unison.

"Be careful! Yulong, what are you stupid kid doing? Why don't you go and help your brother! Afraid of damage, the Xuanji Daoist shouted anxiously.

"Come on, this thing is a rare big baby!"

Xuan Fang rolled up his sleeves as he spoke, carefully dismantled the wooden box board with Zhu Daolin, Yuhu and Zhao Xunting, obeyed Zhu Daolin's instructions, stepped on the corner of the foam board below, and pulled out the nearly six-foot-tall Panlong blue and white floor vase, slowly erected it in the exclamation of Xuan Qing and others, and held it steadily, listening to Zhu Daolin say that it was okay, he still didn't dare to let go of his hand.

In front of such a huge and exquisite Panlong moire blue and white porcelain, no one can still maintain a normal heart, and the always transcendent Xuanyue Daoist couldn't help it, and directly asked Zhu Daolin if he could leave this treasure in Ziyang Temple?

Zhu Daolin said that it was completely okay, and Daoist Xuanyue smiled with satisfaction when he heard it, and Daoist Xuanji then asked, "How many large vases are there?" ”

Where didn't Zhu Daolin know that the second master was greedy? There are eleven large wooden boxes with uniform packaging lined up on the wall, and they can't hide it if they want to, and the honest answer is more frank:

"There are four of the same dragon moire big blue and white, the other six are all kinds of enamel color floor bottles, two of the most precious red heavenly fragrance floor vases, except for the six enamel color height of about four feet seven eight, the others are as tall as this dragon cloud pattern bottle."

"There's a red one? Is it all red for such a big one? Xuanji Daochang's eyes widened.

"All red, very pure red." Zhu Daolin replied with a smile, he knew very well that red porcelain vases were extremely rare in this era, and occasionally relying on the kiln to obtain one or two pieces of dark red porcelain would be pleasantly surprised to kowtow and burn incense, not to mention talking about Chinese red.

Daoist Xuanji almost jumped up in surprise: "Heavenly Venerable is immeasurable!" Do you know how much silver a one-foot-tall red porcelain vase costs? At least five hundred taels! There's no silver to buy, let alone a six-foot-tall jumbo bottle? Which kind of immortal does the Tianshu Pavilion you are talking about? ”

Zhu Daolin couldn't help laughing, seeing everyone looking at him like crazy, he lowered his head embarrassedly, coughed lightly, and instantly made up his mind:

"Master, since my uncle and uncle like it, just carry it to Ziyang Temple, two of each of the five golden halls, and leave the remaining two enamel colors for me to exchange for silver."

"Seriously?"

Xuan Qing stared at Zhu Daolin's eyes in surprise, not knowing that this sentence had offended his beloved disciple.

Zhu Daolin really sighed: "It seems that the disciple often lies, alas! Forget it, take it all, it's okay to keep one of them! ”

Everyone understood and immediately burst into laughter.

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