Chapter 89: Yelin's Daily Life
The next day.
Yelin slowly opened his eyes, looked at the rising sun that was about to shine on the earth, and smiled bitterly, it has been ten years, it has been ten years since he came to this world, when will he be able to leave?
Failing to impact the Grandmaster realm on his own already shows that this world cannot allow himself to break through to a higher level.
After all.
In the low-martial world, it is already very good to be able to withstand the innate peak, but if you want to withstand a more powerful grandmaster realm?
This is tantamount to a fool's dream.
It's like a small cup, the limit of what it can hold is so much water that it can't continue to hold more water.
If more water is forcibly filled, then the small cup that is already full will let the water that has been forcibly filled overflow, and the personal force allowed by the world is so high that it cannot be forcibly filled like a cup.
If you forcibly impact a higher realm, you will either break the world barrier and soar to a higher level of the world, or go crazy.
Since one cup can't hold more water, we should change to a bigger cup, or bucket.
It's like going to another world that can withstand and accommodate higher realms.
Buddhism has a saying.
One flower is one world, one leaf is one Bodhi.
A cup is a world, a leaf is also a world, a cup has a size, a leaf has a size, they all represent a world.
Then the world is naturally divided into large and small.
For example, the martial arts world is divided into the low-martial world, the medium-martial world, and the high-martial world.
I got up from the bed and put on my clothes, and just walked out of the door, I found a little girl with beautiful eyebrows, dressed in the costume of a maid, about eighteen or nineteen years old, and a slim little girl, holding a copper basin, which contained half a basin of hot water, and a handkerchief for washing her face, standing respectfully in front of the door.
Seeing Yelin coming out of the room, he saluted him and said, "Master, the slave has prepared water and toiletries. ”
Seeing this maidservant, Yelin nodded and said, "Bring it to the room for me." ”
The commander of the dignified Jinyi guard, if there were no two maids, this would be unreasonable, and there were dozens of maids in the other ministers' mansions, and his mansion was thirteen or fourteen, which was already very good.
The commander of Jinyiwei, although he no longer has the rights of the Hongwu period, is also the head of the cabinet, and he can point to his nose and scold his mother.
As for whether others dare or not, it's none of his business, but if the cabinet chief offends him, don't talk about scolding his mother, he will directly slash people with a knife.
After all, everyone is a civilized person, and scolding people is something you can't do, so let's do it.
As the saying goes: If a gentleman doesn't use his mouth, then I won't use his mouth, just do it.
"Yes, sir." When the maid heard Yelin's words, she entered the room with a copper basin, placed it on the washing shelf, and stood respectfully beside it.
Seeing this, Yelin came to the washing shelf, and looked at the little girl who was picked up from the Salhu battlefield ten years ago, she was already so slim, and smiled with satisfaction, this is Lori's cultivation, right?
"What has Steward Fu been doing lately?" After washing, Yelin also washed his fingers, looked at the little maid curiously, and asked.
Butler Fu was also picked up from the battlefield of Salhu ten years ago, and said that picking it up was a bit of a lifting of Butler Fu, and it should be said that he came back with him.
"Back to the master, Butler Fu is supervising Uncle Li's cooking, and occasionally teaches our adopted children to read and write." When the little maid heard his question, she thought about it and was about to say that the Fu Steward was instilling loyalty to you in the adopted group of children, but found that it was a little inappropriate to say this, so she directly replaced it with teaching the adopted children to read.
In this way, the lord does not have to blame the Fu steward, after all, the lord's thinking is different from that of other court officials.
"Huh." Hearing this, Yelin smiled helplessly, Lao Fu, this guy, is giving that group of motherland flowers again, no, not the flowers of the motherland, this has traveled to hundreds of years ago, what kind of motherland flowers, this old guy is instilling loyalty in that group of children again.
He shook his head, wiped the water from his hands, and walked out of the room, while the little maid picked up the water and followed Yelin out of the room.
When I came to the lobby, the lobby of the mansion was already standing with the subordinates in my mansion, one housekeeper, four guards, two maids, three maids, and one was the maid who went to pour water just now and Lao Li, who was cooking in the kitchen.
"Sir." Seeing Yelin's arrival, under the leadership of the old man standing in front, everyone bowed to Yelin one after another, and their voices were full of vigor and vitality, which was in stark contrast to the people in the Shuntian Mansion.
"Well, Lao Fu, let Lao Li serve the food, and the others can do whatever they want." Yelin is also immune to the behavior of this group of people, since you want to call yourself master, then call it, anyway, if you are in this world, you are alone, and you are the owner of the entire mansion, and it is nothing to call yourself master.
Is it possible to call yourself a young master, I am now thirty years old, plus the mental age of my previous life, at least fifty years old, and I am a master.
"Yes, sir."
Lao Fu nodded, and under his greeting, the subordinates behind him who were dressed brightly, at least brighter than the brocade guards outside, were all sent down by him, leaving the three beautiful maids here to serve tea and water.
Soon.
Under Lao Fu's greeting, the three maids who stayed to serve tea and pour water went to the kitchen to present the dishes one by one, while Lao Fu was smiling and watching Yelin eat at the side, waiting for dispatch at any time.
"Lao Fu, since you don't serve at the table, then I won't greet you." Yelin picked up a piece of fish meat with chopsticks and put it in his mouth to chew a few times, nodded with satisfaction, looked at the four beautiful maids and the housekeeper Lao Fu who were waiting next to him, and said.
There is no way, the ancient thought is like this, the subordinate cannot eat at the same table with the master's family, even if he has said it many times, this group of people adhere to that point of view, he has no choice.
"By the way, Lao Fu, you, don't run to brainwash those children and instill any ideas loyal to me, you can't forcibly instill your own thoughts into a group of uncivilized children, they should have their own choices."
Suddenly, Yelin remembered what Dong Ju said and said solemnly.
If people want to be loyal to themselves, they will be loyal to themselves, and if they are not loyal to themselves, even if they are loyal on the surface, they will rebel secretly, what's the point?
Moreover, at most, I will stay in this world for a year, and after a year, I will return regardless of whether the matter is resolved or not, so it is useless to be loyal to myself.
It is impossible to take them to the main world on his own.