A heavy jade plaque is worn around the neck.

Lin Song became more and more 'moved'.

The Emperor Taishang hugged Lin Song and stroked him with his hands and face as if he were hugging his own grandson. said that he missed Lin Hou, but fortunately Lin Song was close to him.

Lin Song sat here for a long time before he was able to leave. Before leaving, the Emperor Taishang said again and again:

"That Tiger King almost hurt you, but you are a small person with great luck and can't stand it. This magic card is a rare thing, you must not leave it! As he spoke, he babbled and asked the Taoist priest to make some talismans for Lin Song, and urged the Taoist priest to get a bowl of yellow talisman water for Lin Song. Seeing Lin Song drink it with his own eyes, he was willing to let Lin Song leave.

Lin Song walked out of the gate of Yuquan Palace and went to see the prince first as usual.

Qin Zhao saw that Lin Song had an extra jade plate around his neck, and when he asked, he learned that it was the Emperor Taishang who asked him to wear it. He looked at Lin Song with complicated eyes and fell into deep thought.

That same evening.

After practicing the gun, Lin Song was about to wash and rest. I saw Zhang Wanhua, the chief eunuch who often followed the saint, bring people in, and when he saw Lin Song, he smiled and said:

"Lin Gongzi, the jade plate you are wearing now is the emperor's favorite thing. His Majesty was pure filial piety, and he couldn't bear to let the emperor lose his beloved things, so he asked the old slave to take the jade Buddha card that had been enshrined in front of the Buddha for several years. ”

Zhang Wanhua said, and personally stepped forward to help Lin Song take off the jade plate given by the Emperor. Turning around, he picked up an excellent emerald jade Buddha from the tray behind him, hung it around Lin Song's neck, and did not forget to explain:

"Lin Gongzi, wearing this Buddha card can turn evil into good fortune and auspiciousness in distress, you must not take it off. The old slave also has to return the jade plate given by the emperor, you remember to wear it often. As he spoke, he saluted Lin Song and turned around to leave.

"Send Grandpa Zhang." Lin Song watched Zhang Wanhua leave.

He was thinking about how to solve the jade plaque given by the Emperor Taishang, and the sage replaced the jade plaque with a Buddha plaque.

One Buddha.

Sure enough, it's heaven's house.

Lin Song sighed in his heart, and he didn't dare to show half a point on his face.

Walking towards the side hall, Lin Song had not yet entered, and he smelled a somewhat sweet and greasy fragrance of flowers. It turned out to be next to his bed, and I don't know when an incense burner was added.

"Take it out and extinguish it, I don't like incense the most!" Lin Song immediately frowned and retreated outside the hospital, covering his nose and saying:

"What are you still doing? Who told you to fill the incense burner? Take out this censer and put it out! ”

The palace maids wanted to persuade, but in the face of Shanglin Song's angry eyes, they had to crush the incense burner and get all the things in the furnace out.

Although the incense burner is gone, the aroma in the side hall is still there.

Lin Song was afraid that there was something wrong with the incense that suddenly appeared, so he sat in the courtyard and interrogated the palace maid.

Until the aroma dissipated and the palace maids had no problem with their words, they were willing to go in and rest.

As always, he quickly fell asleep.

It's just that today I had a very real dream.

In the dream, he was in the Lin family's own room, Xi'er asked people to get hot water, and Xiangling waited for him to take a bath.

Wash and wash.

Xiangling, who was wiping his back, suddenly stopped, and Lin Song turned around. I saw Xiangling blushing, bowing her head and untying the green sweat towel on her waist, and the water-red silk skirt slid to the ground.

Lin Song was stunned, and before he could ask, Xiangling blushed and then unbuttoned it, and pinched the small tight body of the golden pipa and landed on the ground.

The water vapor rises.

Xiangling bit her lip lightly, lowered her head more and more shyly, and gently pulled down the bandeau embroidered with silver and red and Dilian.

"Did you ...... take the wrong medicine?"

looked at the bandeau that also slipped to the ground, and Xiangling, who was becoming more and more coquettish and seductive.

Lin Song had something to say.

Xiangling had already plucked the hairpin on her head, and the black hair with the fragrance of osmanthus was scattered.

Black, white, pink......

A variety of vivid colors are stimulating Lin Song's eyeballs. Lin Song was nervous, and subconsciously stood up, but he failed to hug Xiangling, but hit his head on the head of the black lacquered bed.

Fortunately, there are no palace maids who keep vigil in this room.

Lin Song covered his head for a long time and grinned.

But the pain couldn't hide the heat in his heart, and he turned over and got out of bed and poured a belly of herbal tea, but it still didn't reduce the anger in his heart.

In the middle of the night.

Lin Song lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and his mind was full of the vivid colors.

Can't sleep, really can't sleep.

When the palace maid came to call Lin Song in the morning, she found that Lin Song had already gotten up today, lit a lamp and wrote by the window.

The palace maids didn't dare to ask more, and were busy waiting for Lin Song to change clothes.

When Lin Song and Qin Zhao came out of the Emperor Taishang together, the sky was already bright.

Qin Zhao found that Lin Song rarely had dark circles under his eyes, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?" Didn't sleep well? ”

"I couldn't get used to smelling incense, and they suddenly lit it, and I went in even though the fragrance had gone. Still didn't sleep soundly. Lin Song said, yawned, and asked:

"Your Highness, are you still going to the Forbidden Garden today?"

"Go." Qin Zhaobao looked solemn.

Lin Song pressed his temple and followed.

Except for the lack of a tiger and a group of people, the Forbidden Garden is still the same old way.

Several agricultural officials are directing people to plant new batches of corn.

The few poor corn seeds are planted every half month from mid-February. It will be planted until May.

These corns are planted in the fertile fields of the Forbidden Garden, and every seed is waiting for a person.

It's late March.

The three seedlings that had grown pitifully in February were now swelling under the care of these people.

and the two batches of seeds planted in March.

The gratifying rise made these peasant officials very happy, but seeing Lin Song coming with Qin Zhao, they were not the most excited, the most excited were those craftsmen.

As soon as they saw Lin Song, they pulled Lin Song to the other side of the farmland.

I don't know when there is a narrow stove with a height of one person, and a strange cauldron with a unique shape and a big belly and a narrow mouth.

A group of craftsmen add water to add water, and add firewood to add firewood. The narrow mouth of the pot is covered with a round wooden lid, and there is a special person who presses the lid.

After the water boiled for a while, the two men did not let go at the same time until they could no longer hold down the lid of the pot.

The lid of the pot flew out half a foot high with a thud.

This group of craftsmen smiled and said, "Young Master Lin, what do you think?" ”

Lin Song looked at the lid of the pot flying out silently, and the boiling water, and asked:

"What is this?"

"The drawings you gave."

"There's this on the drawings?" Lin Song himself was dumbfounded.

The craftsmen looked away with some weakness.

There is no on the drawing.

But they couldn't read the drawing. If it weren't for the tightness from above, there wouldn't even be this big stove.

Lin Song was also dumb for a while.

He knew that the steam engine was feasible, but whether it could work or not depended on the efforts of these craftsmen.

"Well, let's do something else first." Lin Song said, and asked people to take a pen and paper and draw the shape of an old-fashioned bicycle. While drawing, he said:

"You guys try this." As he spoke, he also carefully drew the details of the bicycle.

The craftsman understood this time, it was nothing more than a wheelbarrow with one wheel, and he just frowned and said:

"Can you draw this chain carefully?"

Lin Song carefully drew the iron chain, and one of these craftsmen was a blacksmith, and asked with a smile:

"What a thick chain."

Lin Song raised the brush in his hand and said, "It's about the width of this brush." Each one should be exactly the same, connected to each other. ”

"It won't work." Artisan:

"It's so thin, it's still an iron square that is delicately connected, even if it can be made, I'm afraid that the connection is too easy to break."