Chapter 43: Zhu Lin is dead?
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Zhu Lin sat in the carriage, and Zhu Yi and Zhu Chengli chased after him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Zhu Lin told Zhu Chengli that if he didn't kill a few. What do these thousands of people do? If you can't suppress the young people inside, you will have to mess up in the future. We are few and we can't keep an eye on these individuals every day. Once it was found that there were fights and brawls inside, bullying the weak, Gasai lined up to do things without following the rules. Those who instigated the homeless to flee from behind. All are to be put to death. Don't be soft-hearted. Also, well-behaved. Those who work honestly can be rewarded.
Zhu Chengli nodded and agreed. Then tell Zhu Lin that, according to Captain Shi, he can set fire to the mountain tonight. In the process of burning the mountain, the homeless people asked the young master to give me a word about what to do, and I could arrange it.
Zhu Lin thought about it on the carriage and said, "Dig the lake to make fields first, didn't I give you drawings!." ā
"Young master, there are not enough shovels. Can you buy some more?"
"Uncle Zhu, don't ask this question, what is lacking and what to buy. It's really not possible, you can build your own stove. There are so many blacksmiths in it anyway. Uncle Zhu stayed here and took care of it. There is also the one named Yang Wangnan, after getting off work in the afternoon, he asked Chang Yulin to send him home. I'll give him something to do. Zhu Lin said impatiently. After speaking, he hurriedly urged Zhu Yi to rush back.
Zhu Chengli shook his head, and said in his heart What happened to this young master. How is it so frizzy. If you say kill, you kill. Just go. It's still called Yang Wangnan.
Zhu Chengli called Chang Yulin and asked what this Yang Wangnan did. Chang Yulin told Zhu Chengli about coming with Zhu Lin and Wang Guangxu in the morning. Zhu Chengli knew that this was the case. Yes, let Chang Yulin send someone over to the little young master in the afternoon! I guess the little young master has some whims.
In the afternoon, as soon as I entered the house, I met Liu Rumei, and Liu Rumei told Zhu Lin. There is not much silver, and it is estimated that the thrifty food will last for a month. Zhu Lin asked him to give Zhu Lin the account book and hold it. How could it be used so quickly. more than six thousand taels of silver. Although these days are not temperate flowers, it is impossible to use it so quickly.
In the study, Liu Rumei came over with the account book. Zhu Lin opened the account book and saw that most of the heads had been sent into the pockets of the government. More than 2,000 taels were sent back and forth. In addition, Zhu Yi spent more than 2,000 taels to buy grain. That's just over 2,000 taels left. Liu Rumei told Zhu Lin that if she continued to spend like this. It is estimated that it will not last for a week. If you save a little, it is estimated that it will last for half a month. Zhu Lin thought about it for a while and told Liu Rumei that she had to buy it, and she didn't have to buy what she shouldn't buy. Try to save some flowers. I'll figure it out again. In the afternoon, Zheng Jiu arranged for the women with children to come over and be maids. Liu Rumei took them to meet Zhu Lin. Zhu Lin didn't say anything, just said that you should obey Sister Liu's arrangement here.
Zhu Lin sorted out all the papers that recorded some manufacturing methods when he was fine before. Just waiting for Yang Wangnan to come. If what Yang Wangnan said is true, there are many things that can be made. As long as you can make it, you won't worry about the silver. With the silver, everything is easy.
In the evening, Chang Yulin sent Yang Wangnan over. also prepared a new dress for Yang Xiangnan and wore it. However, in Zhu Lin's opinion, no matter how he dresses up, Yang Wangnan always feels sloppy. Zhu Lin asked Yang Wangnan to go to the study to talk in detail after eating.
Zhu Lin and Yang Wangnan talked all night in the study. No one knows exactly what they are talking about. Even Zhu Lin's second brother didn't know. I only know when Yang Wangnan goes back the next day. It's walking with red eyes. is such a big person, he actually cried so much that his nose was tearful. I don't know what the third brother said to him.
"Master Yang, don't send it, I'll ask Yulin to send you back. Please take your apprentice to make it as soon as possible. The day after tomorrow, when I pass, I hope to see the finished product. ā
"The subordinates will live up to the young master's entrustment." Yang Wangnan said and turned over and got on the horse. Go to Star Lake with Chang Yulin.
Zhu Lin glanced at Xingxing Lake, and the black smoke went straight into the sky. That's burning mountains. Zhu Lin glanced at it and turned around and went back to the study to catch up on sleep.
Zhu Yi ran over and asked Wang Guangxu. Wang Guangxu pinched his fingers there and told Zhu Yi: "It's okay, congratulations to the little young master for adding another good general." Zhu Yi was puzzled. Would like to ask again.
Wang Guangxu: "Heavenly secrets must not be revealed. Then he turned around and went back to the east wing to teach the children. Leaving Zhu Yi there scratching his head.
Zhu Lin slept for a whole day and didn't get up until night. Liu Rumei untied the gauze on Zhu Lin's shoulder. Change the dressing for Zhu Lin. This unraveling made Liu Rumei's small mouth directly O-shaped. Zhu Lin glanced at the wound, and the pale pink new flesh had grown. Is it necessary to make such a fuss? After Liu Rumei applied the ointment, she told Zhu Lin that in a situation like Zhu Lin's, it usually takes half a month to recover. And if you don't recover well, it will rot and cause fever. If you don't do it, you can lose your life. It's only been a few days before new meat grows. It's incredible. Liu Rumei wondered why the whip marks on Zhu Lin's face hadn't receded. You said that such a handsome child has a scar on his face, how bad it is.
Zhu Lin himself wondered, the whip marks on his face had healed, and it didn't hurt or itch. It's just that there is a scar on the face, and it doesn't fade away. asked Song Langzhong today, and Song Langzhong told Zhu Lin that the scar would disappear when he grew up. Out of the way. Zhu Lin also knew that it was not in the way, but it affected Zhu Lin's glorious and handsome image. It's not very fast. Zhu Lin asked Song Langzhong to prepare some plasters to remove scars. Song Langzhong is not worthy of it. said that he could only wait for the scar to slowly subside on its own.
Zhu Lin was drowsy. Liu Rumei looked at Zhu Lin and wanted to sleep again. After helping Zhu Lin bandage it, he retreated. Zhu Lin lay on the bed and fell asleep, falling asleep, and his body sank down in a daze. It feels like the soul is about to go out of the body. was so anxious that Zhu Lin woke up in a cold sweat. But not a few minutes after waking up, Zhu Lin really couldn't control his desire to sleep. He lay down again and fell asleep. Zhu Lin felt his body slowly sink down. There was a voice next to him that seemed to be calling Zhu Lin. "Come out, kid. Come out, kid. Zhu Lin has a movie in his mind, from his past life to this life. It feels very real and real.
Zhu Lin's soul was out of his body, and Zhu Lin pushed open the door by himself and walked into the courtyard. Look at the starry sky. There he said to himself, "What's going on?" Am I dead? How could this be. So saying, he walked to the east wing, pushed open the door of the east wing, and saw a room of sleeping children. Wang Guangxu slept on the ground, and it was very quiet in the east wing. Zhu Lin could clearly hear the children's breathing and Wang Guangxu's snoring.
"Wang Guangxu, get up and talk to the young master. Zhu Lin kicked Wang Guangxu with his foot. Wang Guangxu was still snoring, sleeping there with a loud sound. Zhu Lin continued to kick, but still did not react. Zhu Lin squatted down and pushed Wang Guangxu with his hand, shouting loudly there. Loud shouting. The children and Wang Guangxu were still there, as if they hadn't heard Zhu Lin shouting. Zhu Lin lay down next to Wang Guangxu, Wang Guangxu turned over and touched Zhu Lin with his arm, Zhu Lin watched his arm touch him, and he didn't feel it at all. And Wang Guangxu fell asleep again, as if he had touched the air. Zhu Lin pushed the children one by one, but there was still no reaction at all. Zhu Lin was scared, so he hurriedly ran out and shouted in the yard. It's jumping and jumping. Zhu Lin picked up a stone, feeling that the stone was so light, he didn't feel it at all. Zhu Lin slammed into the wall with a "bang" sound. Zhu Lin thought that someone would wake up now. But after waiting for a long time, everything is still the same. It seems that no one heard the sound of Zhu Lin yelling and smashing the wall. Zhu Lin ran to the well again, there was a water tank there, and Zhu Lin stretched out his head to look into the water tank. Under the moonlight, there is no figure in the water, only one moon shadow is reflected in it. Zhu Lin stirred the water with his hands. The water had no temperature at all, and under the agitation of Zhu Lin's hand, the water ripples fluctuated, and the moon shadow was scattered.
Zhu Lin screamed and ran into the study and saw Zhu Lin lying on the bed. Zhu Lin thought to himself, this is the end. I'm dead. This soul has come out. Zhu Lin pinched himself, feeling like he was pinched in the air. I didn't feel any pain at all. Zhu Lin went to close the door again and opened it. Zhu Lin held the copper handle, and there was no temperature at all. There was no sound when the door was opened and closed. Zhu Lin kicked the door fiercely, but there was still no sound. If outsiders see it, they will probably be scared silly. I saw that the door was closed and opened there without wind, rain, and force.
It seems that the calf is really whitewashed. I slept and died. Zhu Lin thought that the plot below should be bull-headed and horse-faced to detain my soul. Then they were sent to the underworld. Then cross the Nai Ho Bridge and drink Meng Po soup. But there was no bull or horse, and no one saw him. Only Zhu Lin's own soul stood in the empty study. Zhu Lin's heart was full of fear, but he was unwilling to die and become a lonely ghost.
"Zhu Lin, wake up, wake up, tell me what's wrong. Zhu Lin pushed the person on the bed and shouted.
At this moment, a burst of golden light shot out from under the bed, and the room was full of gold. Zhu Lin covered his eyes with his hands. Suddenly sat on the ground in fright. A "buzzing" sound rang out. After a while, an old man walked out of the golden light, Zhu Lin glanced at the old man and was shocked, wasn't this the last time I dreamed of that old man?
"Don't be afraid, boy. The old man will not harm you. Under the golden light, the old man looked at Zhu Lin as if he were looking down on all beings.
"You, you, you're talking to me? Why can you hear me when I speak, and I can hear you when I speak. Who are you. How so? Am I dead? Who are you? Why do I dream about you. See you again now. You can't be a bull-headed horse-faced human form, you're here to detain my soul!" Zhu Lin said and kicked his legs backwards, until he reached the root of the wall. There's really no way back. He looked at the old man with his legs in his arms and trembling.