"Finally died suddenly!"

Lu Zhi's consciousness began to blur, so he threw himself in front of the computer rushing to the manuscript, and Lao Bang Street finally really hit the street.

"No, it must be that the readers below think I wrote well and are in a hurry to take me away......" This is Lu Zhi's last thought, and he died with a smile.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Zhi gradually woke up, his eyes were sour, his hands and feet were also unconscious, and he couldn't move, just like a dusty machine that had been rusted for many years.

Squinting his eyes and looking, it was pitch black in front of him, Lu Zhi didn't know what the world of the blind was like, it was estimated that it was similar to him now, he clenched his fists with great effort, his fingers twitched, the situation was not as bad as he expected at the beginning, and he could still move.

After groping for a while, Lu Zhi let out a sigh, "This place is pitch black, and it's so small, I don't know what kind of place it is." ”

He had some vague thoughts, but he didn't want to believe it, "You won't starve to death again, will you?" Lu Zhi fell into deep thought again, that would be too miserable.

After worrying for a long time, Lu Zhi found that not only would he not be hungry, but he didn't even have the idea of going to the toilet, as if his life had stood still, what he was like when he first woke up.

Oh, there are also different places, after this period of recovery, his body has been able to move freely, although it is not so flexible, like he is seventy or eighty, but at least he does not have to be paralyzed.

Lu Zhi can lie down, lie on his stomach, turn sideways, and even pout here, except for being a little panicked, in general, it's not bad, but it's a little lonely, it's too quiet here.

It is said that in such an environment, ordinary people would have gone crazy a long time ago, but Lu Zhi did not, not only was he not crazy, but he was also quick to think, and he could even make up for his unfinished novel.

"It's weird, how can I still feel so comfortable, as if I've been like this for dozens or hundreds of years, muscle memory? Got used to it? Lu Zhi didn't know what he had experienced in this body, and he couldn't die anyway, so stay there.

Yes, this body is not his own, this is an obvious thing, the size and length are all different, as a writer, he has some guesses, is it to be reborn? Or soul crossing? It could also be ...... Quantum entanglement?

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The national capital of the country.

At that time, Lu Shilang, who was the right attendant of the Ministry of Industry, died, and the King of Yue issued an order to appease his family and promote his son Lu Jian to the Ministry of Labor.

Ministry of Industry, Yu Hengqing Officials Division, this is the yamen in charge of Lu Jian, mainly responsible for the collection of meat, leather, bone horns, feathers and other things of birds and beasts in the mountains, and the manufacture of military uniforms, ordnance, firing ceramics, smelting and casting utensils and other things.

"Lu Langzhong, seeing that the deadline is approaching, the weapon casting of the Ordnance Bureau is still insufficient, how can this be good?"

Lu Jianduan sat in front of the hall, took a sip of tea, and was very calm, "Is it much worse?" ”

"Not a few." The young chief who replied had just gone to check the number, and there was a lot of difference in bows and arrows, waist knives, armor, and spears.

Yue Guo has been peaceful for a long time, since the last big defeat of Wu State, it has not been a big war for more than ten years, and the armament is naturally lax, and the king of Yue somehow mentioned it in the court a few days ago, perhaps it was Lu Shilang's death that reminded him of the eventful years of his youth.

King Yue may have sighed for a while, but the Ministry of Industry was difficult to cope with for a while, especially their Yu Hengqing Officials were the first to bear the brunt.

The real situation Lu Jian is clear, he was from the Ordnance Bureau before he was promoted, "It's okay, let me think of a way." With that, he walked away in four directions, his back was leisurely, leaving several officials in the department looking at each other.

"Will Lang Zhong have a way?" The young principal asked, and was answered with a helpless sigh.

A few days ago, other officials in the department still believed in Lu Jian, after all, he was calm and calm, and he had the ability at first glance.

An elderly principal finally opened his mouth, "What a powerful person Lu Shilang is, he is really a tiger father and a dog." ”

As soon as Lu Jian came out of the yamen, he stepped up his steps and rushed home, preparing to continue to sell the property trust relationship, and even Lu Shilang's favorite workshop during his lifetime was going to be sold this time.

He has begged a lot of people these days, and the family property is now exhausted, and he doesn't know how many people will really stand up and help speak at that time.

As soon as he entered the house, the will of the king of Yue arrived, let him take his family back to his hometown Ding Wei, according to the traditional concept of filial piety, during the reign of the court officials, if the parents died, then no matter what official position the person is, from the day he learned of the funeral, he must resign and return to his ancestral hometown, and keep the system for his parents for 27 months, which is called Ding Wei.

During the period of Ding worry, people who are worried about Ding are not allowed to be officials, and if there is no special reason, the state cannot forcibly recruit people who are worried about Ding as officials, and those who are forcibly recruited for special reasons are called "seizing affection".

In fact, the country of Yue is not very strict with Ding Wei, as long as the officials play a concert, express their grief, and explain their importance, it is generally said that the work being presided over is very important, and it is inseparable from people, so that you can continue to serve, but now that the king of Yue has decreed, there is nothing to say.

Lu Jian was even a little lucky, after receiving the order, he went back to the yamen to explain the situation briefly, and then took his family back to his hometown to worship his ancestors.

Not long after Lu Jian left, King Yue was furious, and there was a bloody storm in the Ministry of Works.

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The ancestral home of the Lu family is Xuanwu City, located in the northeast corner of the Yue Kingdom, one side is close to the East China Sea, and the north is the territory of the Wu State.

The last Wu-Yue War was launched in Xuanwu City, the Yue Kingdom won a great victory, and Lu Shilang also entered the Ministry of Industry as a craftsman at that time, and later made some merits and became the right waiter of the Ministry of Industry.

Xuanwu City.

The relatively powerful Lu family's ancestor worship ended, and the figures with heads and faces in Xuanwu City also went back, and Lu Jian entered the ancestral tomb alone to repent, chattering about more than a dozen coffins.

"Who? Still don't let people sleep? Lu Zhi waited patiently for a day, and finally waited for the opportunity for this person to be few, "But the descendants of the Lu family?" ”

Lu Jian trembled and looked at the sarcophagus in the middle of the cemetery, "The ancestor has appeared?" ”

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's all your own family." Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Lu Jian felt uneasy, and he didn't dare to reply a word, like a child waiting to be reprimanded, he could only stand aside and stare at his toes.

"The coffin board of the ancestor can't be pressed? Is I, Lu Jian, so incompetent? The angry ancestors all jumped up? As soon as he thought of this, Lu Jian couldn't help but feel sad, he was almost forty years old, and he actually cried.

"What is the manly husband crying about?" After Lu Zhi said this, he heard the sound of knocking and banging outside the sarcophagus, and estimated that the people outside were opening the coffin.