didn't wait for a while, Liu Fubei walked over with a white-bearded old monk. "Amitabha! This benefactor, a poor monk and monk, does not speak, we are all voluntary, and no one invites us. The tired donor let go of his hand. ”

Liu Fubei 'invited' the old monk to Zhu Lin's side, and Zhu Lin raised his eyes to see that he was a good monk. Kind eyebrows, red face, shiny bald head with nine ring scars, wearing monk's robes, wearing a robe that looks like a valuable robe. Zhu Lin glanced at the monk. He slowly spoke: "Dare to ask the master to become a monk in that mountain?"

The old monk glanced at Zhu Lin. He sang a line of Buddha: "Amitabha! Poor monk Dharma Lamp Shadow, monk on Jilong Mountain? Dare to ask who this benefactor is?"

"You don't need to know who I am, why do you come here to recite the scriptures?" and what kind of scriptures do you recite?" Zhu Lin asked with a gloomy face.

"What the poor monk disciples are reciting is the Vajra Prajnaparamita Sutra? Dare to ask the donor, what sutra do you want to recite?" The old monk paused and said: "The poor monk is grateful for the souls of the soldiers who sacrificed for the people, and he specially led his disciples to come to spend the souls of the dead. If you disturb the donor, please forgive me!"

Zhu Lin waved his hand and said, "Go read it! First of all, I don't have any money for you here." ”

The Master of Light and Shadow didn't say anything, but turned to leave. After a while, the chanting over there suddenly became urgent. The trumpets sounded. A squad of soldiers with muskets also marched into the sky and fired a salute. Zhu Lin was helped by Liu Fubei to the altar at the foot of the mountain, lit three incense sticks, and bowed three times and bowed nine times. I didn't even have the courage to look up at the graves lined up on the mountain. Instead, he turned around and got into the carriage that had been prepared. When he got into the carriage, he lifted the curtains and said to Li Feng, who was standing solemnly beside the car: "Put a few old brothers here to guard the graves of the brothers! During the Qingming Festival, I want to see the tombstones of the brothers, and you told Ishikawa that in three years, I will see a monument here." Let him start doing it early! If someone else comes to burn money, let it in! Don't get in the way!"

"Yes, principal! The students remembered!" Li Feng saluted.

Zhu Lin nodded and lowered the curtains. Said to Lao Liu, who was driving in front: "Lao Liu, let's go back first! Don't go back to the camp, go back to the shop." ”

"Okay, young master, sit down!" Liu Fubei said loudly. After speaking, he drove the carriage and galloped to the shop.

When I got to the shop, it was already dark. Because he still has a strip of white cloth tied on his body. Zhu Lin did not enter from the front, but entered the backyard through the back door. Zhu Lin walked into the small building. I saw stacks of papers neatly arranged on the bookcase. I haven't been back for a few days, how can I save so much? I just sat down in front of the bookcase and prepared to deal with it. Ruobing and Ruoxue walked in. Still eating. A bowl of porridge, a plate of pickles. Very simple food. Zhu Lin said while processing the documents: "You put it aside first, and I'll eat it later!"

"Young master, if you don't eat it, we'll have to heat it up again. Ruoxue said aggrievedly.

"Put it aside first, and eat it later!" Zhu Lin said a little impatiently.

Ruobing pursed her mouth aggrievedly. Put the food plate on Zhu Lin's bookcase. He asked in a low voice, "Young Master, I heard that a lot of people died this time?"

"If you shouldn't ask, don't ask. You go down first, and you'll be able to clean up later. Zhu Lin waved his hand impatiently. Ruobing and Ruoxue had no choice but to go out. If you don't go out again, it is estimated that your young master will be angry again.

Zhu Lin picked up the top document on the pile of documents and picked up the porridge. As he drank, he picked up a magnifying glass and looked at it. This is an expedited document sent from the Red Flag District. There were actually three SSS on it. Zhu Lin picked it up and looked at it. "Sicheng Eagle's Nest Headquarters Li, Yang Di Eagle No. 1: A story since the beginning of spring today, the land north of the river, spring rain, according to Wang Guangxu's calculations, there may be a major flood this year. Second, Hu Wei has recently been recruiting troops and expanding his power. Repeatedly invaded our district. We led the soldiers left behind to fight it three times, and won all of them. However, Hu looted, burned, and collected heavy taxes on our passing goods, and the land route was cut off. The naval warships specially seized our southern cargo ships, and more than 20 ships of materials have been lost. All of them are valuable goods and supplies for the southern transport. The waterways of the southern transport are no longer guaranteed. Hongqi District and Anxi Town are now unable to provide sufficient supplies for the militia groups in the Jiangnan area. The red flag zone has been cordoned off. People's hearts are unstable. Third, the peasant households who borrowed money to buy land have all been driven back. Wang Jun has also repaid all the outstanding loans to the boss. These three problems are important, and the young eagles are requested to read the instructions as soon as possible.

Zhu Lin frowned when he saw it, and put down the porridge bowl. I picked up the pen and just thought about some instructions, but put down the pen again. Both of them are people who can prioritize and put the flood at the forefront. And those two things are put in the back, which is not right. Zhu Lin stood up and shouted outside, "Ruobing, come here." ”

Ruobing quickly walked in. "When did this document arrive?"

Ruo Bing looked at it and said, "A few days ago, the young master walked head and foot, and this document will arrive on the back foot." ”

"Didn't you see three SSS on it, why didn't you send them to the camp?" Zhu Lin said angrily.

Ruobing was taken aback. I haven't seen Zhu Lin have such a big fire. "I thought you would come back." I didn't send it to the big camp. I wanted to deliver it later, but you've been busy. The slave family made the decision without authorization, so they were detained. ”

Zhu Lin looked up to the sky and sighed and said, "Zhao Mingdao has not come back, come back, let him come over quickly." You go and inform Lao Liu again, and ask him to go to the camp and quickly pick up Manager Li. ”

Ruobing turned around and hurriedly went to inform. It's still scary for this Zhu Lin to start a fire. Zhu Lin frowned and looked at Ruo Bing, who escaped from the room like a little rabbit. He bowed his head and pondered for a moment. He sat down in front of the bookcase and continued to look through the papers. In the middle of the night, I didn't see the two of them coming. Zhu Lin, who was really tired, picked up a piece of pastry and ate it. Lying on the bed groggily, he fell asleep.

didn't sleep for long, Zhu Lin was woken up by Ruoxue. Zhu Lin couldn't help but be a little angry, he hadn't slept well for so many days. I'm dying. I slept for less than three hours before I was woken up again. "Is the sky falling or the earth sinking? Can you let me get some sleep?" Zhu Lin yelled at Ruoxue.

Ruoxue carried a lantern and stood beside the bed and was overwhelmed by Zhu Lin's yelling. The tears of grievance fell in a flutter. Zhu Lin glanced at Ruoxue who was crying there. sighed. He asked softly, "What are you doing calling me up so early?"

"Young master, it's time to go to the court. The angel is already waiting outside!" Ruo Bing's voice came from outside the door.