The iron smelting room has been making a steel model in the past few days, but because the accuracy required by the model is relatively high, the molten iron is not up to standard, and the mold cast always does not meet the specifications.

The red molten iron in the furnace was boiling, and the temperature of the entire iron-smelting room was about the same as in summer, Yang Ling was only wearing a cotton trouser and a short gown, revealing ivory-white but very strong arms, and the arms were full of muscles.

Such a man is simply a stunner in the world!

Yang Ling walked through the crowd very calmly, and after inspecting the color and state of the molten iron, he personally scooped the molten iron in a container and began to pour molten iron into the mold.

His sturdy arms are very steady, not even a drop of molten iron spilled out, steadily poured into the mold, when the molten iron is poured into the mold, he took the iron pliers to clamp the mold, put it in the ice water to quench, a burst of white smoke, the ice water boiled very quickly, he immediately put the mold into another tank of ice water quenching, so a few back and forth, the mold cooled down, and the finished product inside has basically been formed.

After knocking the finished product out, Yang Ling inspected it again, but there were still flaws, so he could only order the fire to be burned again.

And so on and so forth, all mornings he spent doing this one thing. By noon, a finished product was finally made. It took several days to make such a finished product, not to mention the cheers and excitement of everyone, even Chen Xiang said the words of sycophancy: "The master is on the horse, and it will be done in one morning." ”

Yang Ling smiled faintly, took the cotton towel handed over by Chen Zui, wiped the sweat on his face, and asked Chen Xiang on the side: "Have all the data been recorded?" ”

Chen Xiang held a pen and paper in his hand and nodded: "Don't worry, Lord, it's all written down." ”

"Okay, let's do it to this extent."

After Yang Ling finished his order, he raised his eyes and glanced at the leak, and when he saw that it was already noon, he ordered again: "It's noon, let's eat and then do it." ”

Yang Ling did not stay to eat, but rode to Yang Shutunqu's house.

In the courtyard of the Qu family, Song Yu stood in the courtyard, watching the sun very well, even if he didn't wear thick cotton clothes, he didn't feel cold, so he went into the house and said to the pale face on the bed: "My lord, the sun outside is very good, otherwise, let's take you out to bask in the sun." ”

The room was filled with the smell of medicine and dampness, and Song Yu actually frowned impatiently, she was already tired of serving this sick and dying woman in her heart, and in the situation of no hope, she even felt that it was no longer meaningful to stay by her side, and several times, she wanted to escape, but the problem was that she couldn't escape at all.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't escape, if it weren't for the fact that the only person who could still be valued in the eyes of those people was Ronghe, she would have left her alone.

Since Ronghe is her only hope to live, then she can't watch her die, so she is still feeding her medicine with all her heart, hoping that she can recover her health.

Rong He opened his lifeless eyelids slightly, saw the bright sunshine outside from the open door, and moved his lips: "Okay." ”

Sunshine is a good thing. She thought groggily that it would be good to be able to see the beautiful sunshine in this world at the end of her life.

Songyu instructed Mei'er to go and find Jin Lin.

Jin Lin had already recovered, and the injuries on that body had recovered very well, and even the scars were very small, so although Jin Lin was detained here and his life and death were unpredictable, he was still very happy in his heart.

It can be seen that under different circumstances, people's psychology will also undergo different changes, such as Jin Lin, who was so arrogant when he came, but now he is so humble and so easy to satisfy.

After listening to Song Yu's request, Jin Lin didn't say anything, first moved the recliner out, and then took Rong He out and put him on the recliner.

Rong He was already so thin that she was invisible, her cheeks and eye sockets were deeply sunken, her face was frighteningly white, at first glance at the sun, her eyes couldn't help shrinking, she closed her eyes, and after getting used to it for a while, she dared to open her eyes.

Because of the melting of ice and snow in the yard, it was like a heavy rain, and most of the snow had melted away, and the snow water flowed all over the yard.

It was also like rain on the eaves, and the water was flowing down with a bang. But looking at the thickness of the snow on the eaves, it will be finished in a day or two.

Rong He squinted at the sky, the sky was blue and blue, so clear that there was no trace of impurities, only a few cotton-like white clouds floated in the sky, and occasionally a few eagles or geese flew from the sky.

Rong He took a deep breath and felt from the bottom of his heart that it was good to be alive.

But she didn't know how many days she would live.

I think dejectedly, and appoint it. What if you don't appoint? Man is a sword, she is a fish. She has been trapped for so many days, except for a few sparrows that can occasionally fly in this courtyard, there is not even a shadow of a person, if it is not for the imperial concubine who does not want to save her, it is Yang Ling Mu Nanyun who intercepted all the people who came to save her.

Rong He gave up completely, and now he can take a breath, just take a breath, if he really has no breath to breathe, then it can only be like this.

Song Yu and Mei Er were also listless, the torture of these days had made their skin lose their luster, and their eyebrows and eyes were even more dull.

Zhang Yinu hid in her room, watching the movement from the crack in the door, but no one dared to come out.

After Jin Lin moved the people out, he wanted to go back to his house and go to the house, but before he could move his steps, the door rang.

Several people looked in the direction of the gate, but through a house in the front yard, they couldn't see who had entered.

Listen closely, and you can't even hear the sound of footsteps.

Several people held their breath, and none of them spoke, and their eyes were all looking at the road leading to the front yard.

Soon, a corner of the dark blue robe first turned around the corner of the house, and then saw the long shirt, and then saw the whole person.

The long body is jade, it is a figure, and it is already unparalleled. When the face appeared in front of him, a cold, peerless face was inferior to the gods.

It's Yang Ling.

Several people trembled at the same time and wriggled their lips, but none of them dared to speak.

Seeing Yang Ling again now, it is like seeing the devil. A devil with a peerless countenance.

Yang Ling walked slowly to a place four or five steps away from a few people and stood still, without rushing to speak, and swept a few people with cold eyes.

Rong He spoke first: "Yang Ling, you are here, do you have any new tricks?" Her voice was small, but it was rough and unpleasant, and because of her lack of strength, she took several breaths to finish her sentence.

The corners of Yang Ling's lips floated with a mockery that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, "Tricks? Have I ever played tricks with you? ”

Ronghe: "......" really didn't have any special tricks, he detained all of them very straightforwardly.

Jin Lin saw that it was too difficult to look and speak, so he asked on her behalf, "Then what are you here for?" It's just a question, not a question, and the tone is not even strong at all.

Yang Ling said expressionlessly: "My wife doesn't want to raise idlers, but when she ordered people to do this yesterday, she forgot about you, so I stopped by to ask, you idlers, where do you want to go." ”

Nicely said, ask them where they want to go? Do they have the right to decide where they go? No!

But Jin Lin didn't get angry on his face, just laughed at himself and said, "Where can we go?" Naturally, it is up to you to kill it. ”

"I don't want your life to kill you, and my wife is pure and kind, and she doesn't want me to kill. She said that if you are willing to follow her to farm the land and rely on your own hands for food, then you will be left with your life, and if you are unwilling, then I will send you away. ”

"Send us away? Would you be so kind? He didn't believe Yang Ling's words, but Song Yu's eyes burst into light.

If you can leave, if you can leave......

Song Yu was so eager to leave that his mind was already overwhelmed by joy, and even the most basic ability to think no longer existed.

Even Jin Lin and Mei'er couldn't hide the trace of longing in their eyes, and among the few people, only the dying face still had a trace of reason, and a decadent smile appeared on her pale and bloodless face, and mocked: "Let us go?" Or go farming with Mrs. Zun? Mrs. Zun really loves farming. However, are we from the palace doing some work to serve people, farming? Not really. ”

Songyu didn't understand why Rong He said that. Did she plan to stay and farm? With her body, can she still farm? Take 10,000 steps back, even if her body can get better, will she farm?

It's really a laughing person.

"No, I don't want to farm! I'm getting out of here! Send me away! Song Yu knelt down on the spot and kept kowtowing in the muddy ground.

Yang Ling's face was cold, and he didn't even look at her, "What about you?" Are you going to go? ”

Jin Lin was calm: "I am willing to stay and farm." Things have come to this point, and it will be a death to go back, the world is big, and there is no place for me. ”

After so many days of captivity, if you can't figure it out, then you don't have to keep this life.

It doesn't matter if you farm or what you do, as long as you can make a living, that's enough.

Mei'er was still timid and cowardly, and whispered: "I...... I don't know how to farm, but I'm willing to learn. ”

Doctor Zhang, who was hiding in the house, also ran out and knelt on the ground, "Captain Yang, the little one is just acting on orders, and the little one has never been harmful, please let the little one go." ”

Yang Ling also didn't look at her, only looked at Rong He, Rong He's gray gaze met his, and the corners of his mouth seemed to smile, "I repeat, I won't farm, but if you can save my life, then I'm willing to let you drive, if you can't save it, I'll just wait for death." ”

"I don't need a guy like you to do things for me. As for saving you, I'm sorry, I don't have an antidote. ”

"Then give me a good time." Rong and Liang said in a cool voice, and there seemed to be no nostalgia in that tone.