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The guards hugged Yuan Dashuai and watched as they walked, and there were soldiers on both sides of the street searching the thieves in the city. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The soldiers broke down the door and rummaged around, screaming and the sound of soldiers smashing things. The thieves who had been searched out were escorted out of the city.

On the edge of Si Cheng, there is a dilapidated land temple. Yuan Dashuai was a little tired, so he said that he wanted to go to the temple to rest. A guard stepped forward and pushed the temple door, but did not push it open, the guard was a little annoyed, pulled out his waist knife and slashed at the crack in the door, and kicked the door open after chopping.

"Protect the marshal". The guard who kicked the door shouted. The guards next to him immediately drew their swords, formed a battle formation, and surrounded the marshal in the middle. A few guards followed and rushed into the small temple. I only heard a shouting sound from the small temple. The guards pressed out a group of ragged half-grown children, all of whom were yellow and thin.

A guard with a knife and a slightly older child walked in front.

"Damn, these little thieves. Lao Tzu almost fell in touch with their way." The first guard who had just entered said angrily. The ragged children stared at them with resentment as they walked up to the guards. Yuan Dashuai saw that it was a group of small thieves who did not hold weapons, and pushed away the guards. Walk up to the older child. After asking a few words, Yuan Dashuai understood. This group of children were all coerced in by the thief army, and the thief army was originally going to let them go to help defend the city. This guy took advantage of the chaos and ran to the temple with this group of thieves to hide. The soldiers haven't searched here yet, just let Yuan Dashuai meet him.

"Okay, I know, take them to Commander Zhu of the Rear Army and hand them over to him for arrangement. Thou shalt not kill. After the arrangement was completed, Yuan Dashuai was not in the mood to change, and took the guards back home.

In the camp tent of the Chinese army, after Zhu Lin finished writing the battle summary. It was found that there were no hot weapons such as guns and artillery in this era. All the weapons used are cold weapons, and the war depends on personal bravery. If we can make a hot weapon in this era. Wouldn't it be possible to sweep the world?

But it's just that I've thought about it, and now I'm penniless. Is it to live in the barracks for the rest of your life. Do you really follow the path arranged by the dead old man? Work for the emperor? Hehe, if you don't get your own life, you won't be able to fight. No, when the battle is over. I have to find a way to make money and find a way to survive in this troubled world. Zhu Lin did not have a high level of education in his previous life, and he graduated at the age of 16. After a year of farming, he went out to work and eat. I have helped others sell things, I have rolled in the pile of cooks, I have worked as a small worker in a cement factory, I have carried a big bag in a train station, and I have blown bottles in a glass bottle factory. Bricks have been stacked in kilns, and steel has been made in small steel mills. Cookies are baked in a food factory. Play with forklifts on the docks. and concrete, and mason. Explosives are played in the firecracker factory, and black gold is dug in the mine. I have collected rags, worked as a security guard, worked as an assistant policeman, and engaged in machine tools. I have speculated in stocks and played with futures. I have longed for a soldier brother and dreamed of becoming a tycoon. But no matter how many years I have been doing, I have not achieved anything. After changing jobs n times. In the end, I took out all my savings and opened a small machinery processing factory with my friends, which was originally very profitable, but later because of the financial crisis. Forced to close the doors. To add insult to injury, Zhu Lin's friend swept away the few dollars again. Zhu Lin drank depressedly, no, as soon as he drank too much, he came to this world.

Zhu Lin thinks too much, it's useless. Let's look at the present. Take one step, count one step. Zhu Lin picked up the charcoal pen and wrote on the paper again, writing down the manufacturing methods of some of the things he had touched. As the saying goes, a good head is better than a pen.

"Young master, let's pack up our things and leave, Dashuai let us go to the city. Zheng Jiu shouted outside the tent.

"Well, okay. Zhu Lin put what he had written into his arms. Tidy up your stuff and bring your books with you. Out of the tent.

When I went out of the tent, Zheng Jiu was waiting with two horses. Zheng Jiu handed the reins to Zhu Lin, and then he was about to carry Zhu Lin on the horse. Zhu Lin panicked, from his previous life to this life, Zhu Lin had never ridden a horse. I can't ride.

"Brother Zheng, I can't ride."

"If you don't want to ride, you can sit on it. As he spoke, he hugged Zhu Lin on the horse, and then turned over on the horse himself. took Zhu Lin and ran to Sicheng. Zhu Lin sat on the horse, the feeling of riding a horse was similar to riding a motorcycle, a little bumpy, the speed was very fast, and the wind was whirring in his ears. It's just that the place where you sit is too hard, and the small cock in the protruding position of the saddle in front of you is very uncomfortable.

Soon arrived in Sicheng. This is faster than running. The entrance of the prefect's office in Sicheng. The torches burned. After Zheng Jiu took Zhu Lin down, a soldier took the horse away.

Zheng Jiu took Zhu Lin to the back hall. Yuan Dashuai was already waiting in the back hall. Walking into the back hall, Yuan Dashuai saw that Zhu Lin was still wearing the same clothes that he had been beaten in the morning. The wound on his shoulder had scabbed, but his clothes had been torn.

"Well, do you know why I hit you today?". Yuan Dashuai asked.

"The little nephew knew his mistake and lived up to his uncle's good intentions." Zhu Lin knelt and replied.

"Forget it, today's events are over, don't run to the battlefield in the future, the soldiers are panicked, and the arrows and stones have no eyes. Those rough people don't obey their uncles, and they whip you for your uncle. After all, Uncle Wei is a civil official, they are military generals, can you understand?"

"The little nephew knows his mistake, and he won't dare next time."

"Well, it's okay to know what's wrong. Uncle Wei will go on the expedition in two days, and I don't know how long this expedition will take. Don't go with it. Just stay in Sicheng to study, and I've already found a house for you. I will leave Zheng Jiu, Lao Zhu, and your second brother here to protect you. There's also a bunch of kids to keep you company. When Uncle Wei comes back from the expedition, he will make another plan."

"Little nephew, thank you uncle". After speaking, Zhu Lin kowtowed respectfully. Zhu Lin said in his heart, why did he change his mind again. This idea is changed eight times a day. I didn't let people live.

"All right, go down and rest, and wash yourself. I'm tired of my uncle".

Zhu Lin half-retreated out of the back hall.

Zheng Jiu was already waiting for Zhu Lin on the side, and after leading Zhu Lin to the side room, he turned back. A pawn had already helped Zhu Lin get the bath water. Zhu Lin took a good bath, and he didn't know how many days he hadn't taken a bath. A bucket of water was washed into muddy soup by Zhu Lin. After Zhu Lin finished washing, another pawn sent some food.

After eating, Zhu Lin went to the bedroom. There was a faint smell of fat powder in the bedroom. There was a bronze mirror on the table next to it, and I looked at the furnishings, which should be a woman's boudoir. Zhu Lin ran to the bronze mirror and carefully checked himself, Huang Huhu couldn't see it very clearly. Fortunately, I can still see it clearly. Not very ugly and not very handsome. can't talk about cute babies, and can't say that he's a lewd man. Zhu Lin cleaned up, lay down on the bed and began to sleep. Zhu Lin himself wondered that since he crossed here, he always wanted to sleep. It's like I can't wake up. In fact, Zhu Lin didn't know that this is a unique kind of kung fu, a very unique kind of kung fu: sleeping gong. It is said that a practitioner of sleep exercises can kill people in his sleep. It's just a very little known about this kind of kung fu.

In the back hall, Zheng Jiu knelt on the ground, with a shocking red mark on his forehead. "Zheng Jiu, after Ben Shuai is gone, you and Lao Zhu will stay to protect my nephew, and we will go on the expedition the day after tomorrow. I've already arranged the house, so you'll clean it up tomorrow and move in. It's in a small courtyard not far from the prefect's yamen. Ben Shuai knows that you are unwilling to leave you behind. But I'm telling you, as long as you protect my nephew, you're going to do a great job. Be optimistic, protecting well is the best reward for Ben Shuai, understand it. Go down! Don't make any more noise. Go early tomorrow, I don't have to worry about you here. Yuan Dashuai sat on the Taishi chair in the middle of the back hall and said slowly.

"I understand my humble position, but I ...... it."

"No, but, this is the commander's order, go down. Zheng Jiu kowtowed and left. Yuan Dashuai stood in the back hall and looked at the wing room from afar, child, child, there is only so much that can be done for Uncle now, if you don't go back for Uncle Wei, it depends on you whether it is a dragon or a worm.

The next day, Zhu Lin was called up by Zheng Jiu early, saying that he was going to move to a new house. The house is not far from the prefect's yamen, and it will take a while to walk east out of the prefect's yamen. The house is not very big, two in and two out of the house. In Zhu Lin's opinion, this must be the house of a small landlord. fled when the city was broken, and now it is cheaper Yuan Dashuai and Zhu Lin. When he arrived in the backyard, Zheng Jiu pointed to the main hall and said, you go in first to take a look, and we can buy anything if we are missing. We live in the front yard and you live alone in the backyard. Wait for Lao Zhu to bring people to come in a few days, and it will be lively, and buy a few more maids."

Come out of the hall. Zhu Lin took a turn by the way, quite satisfied, the yard is big enough. In the forecourt there is a hall, a servant's room, and a stable. There are east and west wings and a study in the backyard. There are also two small transepts. Anyway, the house is enough to live in.

Zhu Lin thought secretly. I'm going to live here in the future. Hehe, God treats me well. It didn't take long to live in such a big house here. If this was in a previous life, it is estimated that such a big house would not be able to afford it for a lifetime. Zheng Jiu arranged for a few pawns to come over and clean the house. took Zhu Lin back to the prefect's yamen.

When Zhu Lin arrived at the prefect's yamen, there were two warriors in gold armor standing in front of the guards on both sides, and there was a small green sedan chair at the door. A couple of palanquin drivers were bragging and farting there. Zhu Lin didn't know him, so he was going inside. was pulled back by Zheng Jiu and said wait a minute. Zhu Lin was puzzled. Zheng Jiu told Zhu Lin that this was someone from the palace. Zhu Lin was silent. He and Zheng Jiu stood not far away and watched.

About a quarter of an hour later. From inside, a few golden-armored warriors walked out first, followed by three white-faced bearded people. One of them, who walked in front, turned back and scolded in a very shrill voice that was neither male nor female: "Yuan Conghuan, our family is not finished with you, you wait for our family, and when you go back, our family will definitely join you, what ......." The two on either side followed with their faces weeping. walked to the sedan chair, the one wearing a red python robe in the middle, who scolded Yuan Dashuai just now. shook his hand and gave a slap to a person wearing a big red python robe next to him. scolded: "Bastard thing, stupid thing, have lost all the face of our family." He scolded and got into the sedan chair and left. Hula next to him followed a large group of golden-armored warriors.

Only then did Zhu Lin know that Yuan Dashuai's name was Yuan Conghuan. Wait, what a familiar name. It actually has the same name as the last dynasty of the Ming Dynasty, Yuan Inspector who was scraped alive.