Chapter Twenty-Nine: Shang Fang's Sword
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"Kill, corrupt officials. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info I was in a coma at the time. Otherwise, they would have been slain." Zhu Lin slapped the table and said hatefully.
Just when Zhu Lin and Zhu Chengli were discussing this matter. At the west gate of the city, a man wearing a hat and a veil rode on a horse and said to the master who sent him out: "This guard is here, I don't know when I will come back, please take care of the master." I will definitely take revenge for this, and I will definitely come back." As he spoke, he urged the horse to leave.
Master Ji smiled sinisterly and arched his hand towards his back. I got on the green sedan chair and went home. The garrison is not dead. That day, after the garrison was pressed into the prison. In order to survive, the garrison adults let their henchmen move. The bankrupt played 10,000 taels of silver. In the evening, they were brought with money. The prefect saw so much silver. In addition, the guards usually paid a lot of silver and women's share. I want to spare his life. But I was afraid that Zhu Lin's gang would hold on to it. So he asked Master Zhu what he could do. Master Kou and Lord Garrison are in the same group. Most of the income of the human market flowed into the pockets of the master and the garrison. Of course I had to bother to save it. That night, Master Tsui entered the cell with a homeless man who was about the size of the garrison and replaced the garrison. But I'm afraid of being discovered. The homeless people are dumb, and their faces are not human-shaped. Can't see the after. I took the garrison to the prefect's back office and hid. Master Tsui told the garrison that you can't stay in Sicheng any longer. Wait for the matter to pass. Change your identity and go to another place to be a guard. The prefect has already contacted you. Let you go to Jiangbei Mansion as a garrison. Don't come back in the near future.
The prefect also went to visit Zhu Lin the next day. The main thing is to see if Zhu Lin participates in the triage. After seeing that Zhu Lin was still in a coma. At noon on the same day, the court was opened to betray the 'garrison lord' and behead him immediately. Zheng Jiu also didn't notice that the prisoner had been dropped. It's just strange, and the trial is not tried. How did you rebel. Ask the prefect. The prefect replied: "There is no need for a retrial, if you commit rebellion, it will be light if you don't punish the nine clans." Zheng Jiu thought about it, so he didn't go to the prison. Missed the best opportunity to make a discovery.
"Where are the women and children we bought that day? Zhu Lin asked Zhu Chengli.
"It's all in the garrison camp outside the city. The prefect said that those women who were forcibly bought were all sent to the young master, and they were waiting for the young master to go and receive them." Zhu Chengli replied.
"What about the refugees? I remember coming back as if there were no more mounds. ”
"I don't know about this, I'll inquire later. It's just that young master, what are you asking the homeless people for?". Zhu Chengli asked.
"This. Uncle Zhu will know in two days." Zhu Lin smiled and said nothing. It's just that the smile with the whip marks looks so terrifying.
Zhu Chengli saw that Zhu Lin asked about the same, and just wanted to retire. Zhu Lin suddenly asked, "Uncle Zhu, where was the box that day?"
"Oh, in the chamber. I'll take you there. ”
Zhu Lin and Zhu Chengli opened the door of the ear room, and the inside of the ear room was very clean. The box was placed in the corner of the transept. Zhu Lin felt that his heart was always fluttering. Zhu Chengli opened the box. Zhu Lin took out the corrupted sword. I took a closer look at it. It was dark in the transept. I can't see it clearly. Zhu Lin used a bag of cloth. Take it all and walk into the study. Close the door. Zhu Lin pulled out his sword. The sword actually made a buzzing sound. It was as if he was talking to Zhu Lin again. It seems to be still a sword. But it's a little old. Zhu Lin shouted outside the door: "Bring me a basin of water and bring a whetstone."
After a while, Wang Guangxu came in, took a basin of water and took a whetstone. I saw Zhu Lin holding a sword and making a blind gesture there. Stunned. Put down the basin and leave. But I saw the sword that Zhu Lin was holding. Somewhat familiar. So close the door and stand by the door.
As soon as Zhu Lin looked at the water, the whetstones were there. Wang Guangxu didn't go out either, so he handed the sword to Wang Guangxu and asked him to sharpen his sword in the study. Wang Guangxu took the sword there and began to sharpen it. Zhu Lin watched from the side. It didn't take a few moments before the blade began to glow. Zhu Lin pushed Wang Guangxu aside and took it and grinded it himself. After a while, all the rust on the sword body was worn off. Zhu Lin played a sword flower with a sword. Wang Guangxu was scared and stood at the door again, and he turned around and fled when he saw that the situation was not good.
After Zhu Lin finished playing, he took a closer look at the sword. There are a few lines of small characters on the sword, but it is a official script. As far as Zhu Lin's cultural level is concerned, he can see a big head when he looks at traditional Chinese characters, let alone a lishu.
"Wang Banxian, come here, see what is engraved on this sword?". Zhu Lin handed the sword to Wang Guangxu and said.
Wang Guangxu took the sword and looked at it, and was stunned. Then it's the right hand that keeps wiping the sweat. "This and this are an ancient sword. Engraved on it is: Slave sword, given by the Son of Heaven. The next two lines are, oops, young master. I don't dare to say this."
"Say, just the two of us are here, what are you afraid of?".
"Then I said, the following two sentences are: Shang Fang's sword is like me coming in person. The small print on the back of this is: Kill all the corrupt officials and corrupt officials, and then set the sword again."
"Damn, it's still Shang Fang's sword, I'll see." Saying that, Zhu Lin took the sword and looked at it in reverse. I didn't see anything famous after watching it for a long time. Then he put away his sword. Hide under the bed. Wang Guangxu watched all this. Silent. Zhu Lin was done.
Wang Guangxu said to Zhu Lin: "Young Master, do you feel that there is something wrong with your body?
"What kind of angry dantian, there is nothing wrong with the body! Wang Banxian, you have read too many books, and you are still angry in the dantian." I'll take a look at your anger. If you are bored, hurry up and teach your children. Zhu Lin pushed Wang Guangxu out of the door as he spoke.
Zhu Lin was quietly thinking about Wang Guangxu's words just now in the room, although he didn't admit it, but since Zhu Lin woke up, he felt a little subtle change in his body. Could it really be that the white-bearded old man taught him kung fu when he was dreaming?
It's not scientific. But it's hard to tell. Zhu Lin couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't want to. The day of doing nothing has passed.
The next day, Zhu Lin finished breakfast very early, and took Zheng Jiu, Zhu Yi, Chang Yulin and others to the land of the canal. Zhu Chengli drove the carriage and walked under the mound, and Zhu Lin sat on the carriage, very happy in his heart. I can finally have my own piece of land.
Half noon, Zhu Lin walked to the field and climbed the highest stone mountain along the mound. The wind was very strong, and the whirring wind sounded in Zhu Lin's ears.
Zhu Lin looked up and saw that the canal was flowing downstream like a ribbon. The water in the canal is shallow, and you can see the marks of drying up on both sides. There were also quite a few small boats stranded on both sides of the canal. The junction of the canal and the canal has also dried up.
The canal is almost dry because the water of the canal does not flow in. Even if there is water, there are puddles of water inside. The reeds are thick, and the cattails are all over the sky.
Zhu Lin looked at it for a long time and said: "It's too ugly to call it a canal, so it will be renamed Xingxing Lake in the future." The crowd cheered in the back. It's a nice name.
Hey, in fact, Zhu Lin was quite worried. Looking at the big piece of land under your feet, what can you do. The mound is connected to the Stone Mountain, which is bordered by a canal on one side and Star Lake on the other. To the northwest of the mound is Sicheng. Zhu Lin took a look at the mound just now, and it was all rammed earth. The thief is hard. It is estimated that it will not grow food.
Speaking of stone mountains, that's enough. Not even a single grass grows. Not to mention trees. The only thing that grows is that thistle. Now Zhu Lin's clothes are still covered with the thorns of thistles. The only thing that can be grown is a tidal flat at the foot of the stone mountain near Xingxing Lake. But this land can be planted now, but when there is water in the future, it is estimated that all of it will be flooded.
really let Zhu Chengli say it accurately, this land is really a piece of chicken ribs, tasteless to eat, and it is a pity to abandon it. Zhu Lin walked up and down the mountain, thinking of a way.
At this time, Zhu Chengli came over and put a small cloak on Zhu Lin. said: "Young master, it's windy up there, let's go down and find a way." Zhu Lin agreed, and walked down the mountain with everyone to see the tidal flats. This tidal flat is not small, at least 200 acres of land. Chang Yulin and Du Fen in the back were discussing.
Hundreds of acres is a hair, Zhu Lin wants to say that the Nansi Lake in the future, the 10,000 acres can not be called in vain. That's right, 10,000 acres. There's a way. Can you enclose the lake and make fields? Taking advantage of the great drought, there is no water. Displaced people can be mobilized to provide relief through work. Just like the 10,000 acres of land in later generations, tens of thousands of acres of land were created from the lake. After thinking about it, Zhu Lin didn't have the heart to look at the terrain. And he took people back.
In front of the sand table in the west wing, Zhu Lin put forward his thoughts. Everyone agreed. But it still can't be implemented. For example, there are so many people, where to place the house, how to build the house, what kind of repair. How so many people eat, etc. These problems gave Zhu Lin a headache.
"Little master, do you think this is the way to go? We will take stones along the mountain and build a fort on the mountain as a place for us to live. At the foot of the mountain, simple houses were built as resettlement houses for displaced people. Anyway, the house has to be built on a stone mountain. The terrain of the stone mountain should be higher and not afraid of flooding. It's just that the stone mountain is uneven, and it's not easy to repair." Zhu Chengli said there.
"What's not easy to repair, build a wooden frame in my Luomawa, and clamp the reeds in the walls with wood. It is enough to paint the two sides with yellow mud, and the roof is built with wood and reeds, and the top is covered with yellow mud, and then covered with reeds. It's still very sturdy. Winter is not afraid of the cold. Look at you big guys. It's still so worrying about building a house." Zhang's mother said there.
I don't know when Zhang's mother came in. Just now, when I saw everyone talking and talking there, I sighed with sorrow, and then said loudly. This statement was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and everyone was stunned.
"Wife, what's the matter. Go out if it's okay. It's not something that your mother's family can participate in. Long hair and short knowledge, hurry out". Zhu Chengli yelled there.