Chapter Twenty-Eight: An Old Fox
Zhu Zhi sat in the hall obliquely, sipping the wine sent by Sun Shao, two patches of wine red appeared on his vicissitudes of life, and his usually sharp eyes were also a little hazy.
"Add some more to Awen." Zhu Zhi stretched lazily and stretched out the cup in his hand to his youngest son Zhu Wansui.
Zhu Wanzai is only thirteen years old today, with red lips and white teeth, very cute. Zhu Zhi's eldest son Zhu Cai and second son Zhu Ji are all waiting outside to lead the troops, and the third son Zhu Wei just died early last year, and now he is left with Zhu Zhi, who is over the age of six, and is very favored by Zhu Zhi. is the only one who dares to laugh in front of the stern Zhu Zhi.
"Aweng, stop drinking." Zhu Wansui snatched the wine glass from Zhu Zhi's hand, stepped forward to help Zhu Zhi, and wanted to mix him into the inner room. Zhu Zhi smiled and held his son's shoulder affectionately: "Shaft, it's rare for Lao Tzu to drink two glasses of wine, and you can't stop it?" ”
Zhu Wansui was a little struggling to carry Zhu Zhi on his back, his face was swollen and red, and he said as he walked: "It's not that I don't give Ah Weng to drink, it's just that the elder brother of the Sun family only sent two jars of wine, and it's only the third day, and you will drink almost half of the jar, if you finish drinking, it will be gone." ”
"Gone? If it's gone, let him send it again. Zhu Zhi widened his eyes, pretended to be annoyed and scolded: "Lao Tzu is also his elder, and it is not too much to drink his two jars of wine." ”
"My father has been an official all his life, and he has never accepted gifts indiscriminately, and he has always said that wine is a disorderly thing, but this time it is for a jar of wine......" Zhu Wansui raised his head and looked at Zhu Zhi, a little nervous, although Zhu Zhi spoiled him, but he didn't dare to say it casually.
Zhu Zhi was stunned for a moment, let go of Zhu Wansui, straightened up, the drunkenness just now disappeared in an instant, he craned his neck and looked at Zhu Wansui's red face, and suddenly smiled: "Shaft, I actually know that I have taught Lao Tzu a lesson." But you're right, Ah Weng is a little ...... this time" Zhu Zhi let out a long sigh, walked to the front of the hall with his hands behind his back, looked at the gloomy sky, and was silent for a long time: "I don't know how, drinking this wine, I feel a little tired, and I want to go back to Danyang's hometown to see." This nostalgia is together, and I can't control myself. ”
Zhu Wansui listened, and was also a little gloomy, Zhu Zhi has obviously aged in the past two years, not only his eyebrows have turned a lot whiter, but his spirit is not as good as before, don't look at others in front of him is still very shrewd and capable, but when he sits alone, he is often seen in a daze.
"Ah Weng, do you want to ...... Excuse yourself from the Supreme and return to the field, right? Zhu Wansui cautiously made a suggestion, and as soon as the words came out, he immediately regretted it again, and lowered his head without saying a word. Although he is only thirteen years old, he knows that Zhu Zhi is not good at money and lust, but he is a little greedy for power, and he attaches great importance to the current position of Wu Juntai, and it is much more uncomfortable to let him abandon his official position and go into hiding.
However, what made him strange was that Zhu Zhi didn't have any displeasure, just thought silently for a while, sighed, didn't say anything, turned around and walked slowly towards the inner room. Zhu Wansui was a little curious, and before he could look at Zhu Zhi's face, there were several hurried footsteps outside. Zhu Zhi stopped and turned his head to look outside.
Ji Yan, the prison officer, hurriedly walked in with a healer.
Zhu Zhi's eyes lit up, his spirits were lifted, and he turned around and sat in front of the desk: "Zixiu (the word of Ji Yan), how is it?" ”
Ji Yan raised her sleeves and wiped the sweat on her forehead, pushed the healer with a happy face in front of Zhu Zhi, and couldn't help but smile happily: "Fu Jun, the wine you gave is too good, after three days of trial, five of the seven wounded have improved significantly, and only one of the most seriously injured has not improved, judging from the results, it is indeed much better than salt water, a hundred times a little, but ten times it must be." He pointed to the healer and said, "I can't tell you the specifics, let him tell the Ming Mansion." ”
Zhu Zhi raised his eyebrows, leaned forward, and urged, "Say it quickly." ”
The doctor was a little weak by his staring, opened his mouth, but there was no sound, Ji Yan was a little anxious, his brows were twisted, and he was about to get angry, but Zhu Zhi, who had always been strict, stopped him, and said in a calm tone: "Don't worry, speak slowly." ”
Ji Yan and Zhu Wansui both looked at Zhu Zhi in surprise, even the medical craftsman was a little puzzled for a while, but Zhu Zhi's appearance made him calm down a lot, organized his language, and explained the situation of the experiment.
Zhu Zhi took the wine from Sun Shao, he was a little suspicious, and felt that Sun Shao was a little hairless and not good at work, just wanting to make more money. But he also hoped that what Sun Shao said was true, if he could reduce the mortality rate of the wounded soldiers, it would be too important for Jiangdong, who did not have an advantage in troops, so he still arranged for the prison official Ji Yan to arrange people to experiment. In order to be convincing, Ji Yan specially selected more than a dozen injuries with similar injuries, divided into two groups, one group cleaned the wound with salt water, and the other group cleaned it with the wine sent by Sun Shao. It must be said that the ingenuity of man is immeasurable, and when the healer was cleaning a wounded man, he was so upset by the howl of the wounded man's ghost crying wolf that he poured some wine on him, and the result was only two sips, and the boy was drunk to death, and never shouted again.
After listening to the doctor's words, although Zhu Zhi's face did not change and he did not look too excited, his eyes were a little bright, and he waved his hand to let the doctor's craftsman go down, leaving Ji Yan: "How much wine is there?" ”
"In order to test accurately, a lot of it was used, and now there is only a little left." Ji Yan replied softly.
"Not at all." Zhu Zhi frowned, thought for a moment, raised his head and said to Ji Yan: "Zixiu, you clean up, prepare to go to Jianye and report this matter to the Supreme." ”
When Ji Yan heard this, she opened her mouth wide in surprise, she didn't know what to say for a while, she was stunned for a while, took a step back, and bowed to worship, her voice trembled a little: "The great grace of the prince, Ji Yan is unforgettable." ”
Ji Yan is a native of Wu County, he is very smart and talented, but his family background is not very good. His father once colluded with Shanyue, and later settled in the mountains, but Sun Quan has always been obsessed with this matter, Zhu Zhi listed Ji Yan in the recommended list several times, but Sun Quan did not accept it, so he always felt that he was not talented. This time Zhu Zhi asked him to go to Jianye to report this matter to Sun Quan, obviously to give him a good opportunity to behave in front of Sun Quan, Sun Quan has an opinion on him, and he has to take care of Zhu Zhi's face, theoretically, if there is no problem, then Ji Yan in Jianye to stay as an official is still very likely to be surnamed, so Zhu Zhi asked him to prepare, not casually, but to point out, so if things go well, he may stay in Jianye, and he will not be able to come back for a while.
Zhu Zhi looked at Ji Yan who was prostrate on the ground, a satisfied smile flashed in his eyes, he enjoyed this feeling the most, watching a group of young talents kneeling in front of him gratefully.
Ji Yan went out a little excitedly, and Zhu Zhi looked at his back and smiled silently. Zhu Wanzai frowned, muttered for a long time, and still couldn't hold back: "Ah Weng, aren't you afraid of angering the Supreme by doing this?" ”
Zhu Zhi turned his head and looked at Zhu Wansui with a sly smile in his eyes: "If you don't try, how do you know?" He paused for a moment, and then said: "Besides, I just arranged an errand for him, and I didn't recommend him, what does it matter to me whether the Supreme uses it or not?" ”
Zhu Wansui was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.
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