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King Yi just wanted to open his mouth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Mr. Liu walked in with a bowl of medicinal soup, followed by a few imperial doctors. Mr. Liu first took a sip of the medicinal soup with a spoon, and then handed the medicinal soup to the emperor. The emperor took a sip. It feels a lot better. With a wave of his hand, he drove everyone out. Mr. Liu didn't go out on the side. Standing on the side of the sickbed.

King Yi glanced at his brother, who closed his eyes and nodded. The righteous king spoke there. Zhu Lin's three brothers, although Zhu Zhengwu has never met, but his background as a scholar is worthy of a great responsibility. Judging from the first battle of Jeseong and what happened later, military strategy and governing the people have shown this person's talent, quite like his father's style. Zhu Yi, although this person seems to be rude and not good at words, he is extremely brave, and most importantly, this person is loyal. Zhu Lin's brother and brother are both easy to say, but this Zhu Lin is the only one who really can't see through. Three years ago, when Zhu Lin and I met, they were thin and small, and their appearance was not amazing. I didn't show his extraordinary ability, and I felt that this person was nothing more than acting for the tiger, pulling the tiger skin as a banner. The words are written like a dog crawling. I don't know how to do kung fu, otherwise I wouldn't have been whipped by the Sicheng garrison. But then I found out that although this person didn't read much, he did things step by step very steadily. Very good at making money, those strange and obscene skills in our eyes, he has been used by him to do business, making a lot of money, he sells pressurized water wells in droughts, briquettes and stoves in cold weather, umbrellas when it rains, and raincoats made from oiled cloths to sell. Cement, cloth, steel, machinery, as long as he can make money, he does it. People grow food, he doesn't grow it, he grows sweet potatoes and things called potatoes in his field. Both of these are very prolific things. With these two things, Zhu Lin would not worry much about food. When the younger brother finds anything in his hands, he can play with it. I guess he must have at least 10 million taels of silver in his hand. If it weren't for Hu Wei's constraints, it is estimated that the hundreds of millions of taels of silver in this person's hand would not be nonsense. At that time, there was a saying in Sicheng: If you want to talk about the ability to make money, Zhu Lin is called second, and no one dares to call it first. Zhu Lin had to dig out a mouse hole when he saw it. Let's see if we can get some oil and water. This person does things, both good and evil, does not follow the rules, does not stick to the subtleties, sometimes generous, sometimes stingy. is quite generous to ordinary people, but quite stingy to the government. Free schools were built, roads and bridges were built, porridge factories were opened, disaster victims were relieved, and displaced people were recruited. The popularity is good. There is a group of outlaws under his hand, all of whom are selected from the homeless and hungry, and they are loyal to Zhu Lin. Under the training of Zhu Chengli and Zheng Jiu, who we kicked out, it can be regarded as a strong army. He put his red flag area in order. The strangest thing is that after Zhu Lin was in a coma for three years, he completely changed after waking up. You must know that Zhu Lin didn't know how to work hard before. After three years of sleep, Zhu Lin actually practiced a good kung fu not to say, whether it is conversation or handwriting, it can not be compared with three years ago, and yesterday he wrote a lyric on Yuejiang Tower. It took more than ten days to deal with all the official duties accumulated in the past three years, and it is said that on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Zhu Lin actually bought the thieves to rob Wangjiazhuang in order to recover the public funds embezzled by his future father-in-law. Brother Bucai, he has been fighting with him for a long time, but he has no chance of winning. Although I used some disgraceful means to snatch 30% of the shares from there at that time, after Zhu Lin fainted, the gang under him refused to admit it. After fighting a few times, I didn't dare to do anything for fear of forcing those people to rebel. Zhu Lin is loyal or treacherous, evil or good. Brother foolish, I really can't see through it.

After hearing this, the emperor laughed. said: "This person can be summed up in one sentence: that is, the capable minister who rules the world, and the traitor who is in troubled times." Brother, you are doing the right thing! You can't force this person to rebel. I'm tired, you should rest early! It's best if you can't see through, it's best if you can't see through!"

King Yi wanted to say anything more, but he looked at his brother and closed his eyes tiredly. Mr. Liu also shook his head at King Yoshi. The righteous king confessed, and after bowing three times and nine times, he withdrew. The righteous king didn't go far. The emperor's eyes slowly opened, beckoned Mr. Liu to the front and said, "Zhu Lin's matter, you can arrange it." Gotta get him in the top three. I will see him when the temple is tested. It's not easy for me to face the arrangement directly, Liu Daban, you have been with me for many years, you don't seek fame or profit, you are loyal to me, and I didn't help you to the boss and the supervisor to put pen to paper, which is really bitter for you. It's up to you to do it. If the widow does not arrange the future, he will die without looking away. ”

Liu Daban knelt on the ground while kowtowing and cried: "The old slave serves the saint, that is the blessing of the old slave." The old slave doesn't need to do anything to write or not, as long as he can serve the saint, the old slave is very content. By the grace of God, the old slave will definitely do what the master has explained. Just?"

A terrifying light shot out of the emperor's eyes when he looked at Mr. Liu, and he said there coldly: "It's just, why are we helping Zhu Lin?"

Mr. Liu knelt on the ground and said with his head bowed and sweating profusely: "The old slave doesn't dare, the old slave talks about the government in vain." Please rebuke the Holy One. ”

"Punishment, who do I punish? Is the one surnamed Hong talking about the government less? The one in the harem is even worse! I really regret that I didn't kill that old slut in the first place. Liu Daban, it's not me who helps Zhu Lin, I let Zhu Lin help me regain what I lost. For the sake of the Dahua Dynasty for generations to come, this matter must be done. This son does not act according to common sense, the best, the worst. If it's the kind of one that follows the rules, I don't dare to use it. 'Where is the mainstay now?' Do you understand what I just said, I'm tired, kneel down!"

After kneeling there in the rain of sweat, Liu Daban went out of the main hall and recruited two palace maids and two eunuchs. Let them serve the emperor well. walked to the small courtyard at the back of the dormitory, and greeted a few little eunuchs to explain a few words. A few little eunuchs hurried away.

Just when the emperor was talking to Mr. Liu, Cining Palace, the current queen mother, is the old slut in the emperor's mouth. Wearing a phoenix crown and a veil, she was lying on the bed with a sad face, and a palace maid was kneeling in front of the bed peeling oranges for the queen mother. After breaking the oranges into petals and picking the seeds inside, they were sent to the mouth of the queen mother. The Queen Mother looked at the little eunuch kneeling on the ground while eating. Finish eating this tangerine. He said, "You just said that tonight, that kid summoned King Yi? and talked for a long time, talking about a person named Zhu Lin, right?"

The little eunuch kowtowed and said, "That's right, Queen Mother." But because the emperor was too tightly guarded by the surnamed Liu, he didn't dare to approach. I didn't hear what the saints said today, but I vaguely heard them talking about a person named Zhu Lin?"

"Who is Zhu Lin? Check it out tomorrow? Those who let the righteous king come in today are all thrown into the dog pen in the palace to feed the dogs! Which ministers are here with the righteous king today. Do you see clearly?"

"See clearly, there is a waiter in the Ministry of Etiquette, and a scholar in the Ministry of Works. A Cabinet Fellow. There are also Ying Tianfu Yin and several imperial histories. ”

"Oh! It's all right. Go down and get the reward! the palace is lacking!" the Queen Mother waved her hand. The little eunuch kowtowed, turned around and ran out.

The same scene was also being played out in the Imperial Household Celebrant Prison. It's just that the owner has changed someone. That person was none other than Zhu Lin's father-in-law Hong, who only heard his name and didn't see his face. However, this celebrant knows a lot more than the queen mother. The report is a fan of the East Factory. After reporting the situation this time, he also put Zhu Lin's identity file on Gonggong Hong's desk. The old-eyed and dizzy Hong Gonggong picked up a reading glasses made of crystal, put it on, and looked at it carefully. After reading it, he threw the file into the brazier in front of him and burned it. He muttered, "This is absolutely impossible." I have never heard of a third son surnamed Zhu. Where did this kid come from? Is it? Impossible? Absolutely impossible? That thing was done by our family. Oh no! I fell for the old thief's plan. The surname is Zhu, our family has calculated all our lives, but we still haven't calculated you! Could this be the will of heaven? ”

A fan next to him who seemed to have a good status said: "Old ancestor, what's wrong?"

Gonggong Hong watched Zhu Lin's file burn out. Lost in thought. After a while, he spoke: "Tomorrow, help our family summon the commander of the Jinyi Guard and the Wei Dudu of the East Factory." In addition, I will arrange it tomorrow, and we want to go to the examination room to have a look. ”