Zheng Zhangban's spine was broken, he had no feeling at all below his neck, his voice was hoarse and he couldn't speak, but he could see, hear, breathe, and think.
When I woke up in a daze, I first saw the wife I had bought from the wealthy gentry in the south for a lot of money. I opened my mouth to express my inner anguish, but found that all I could say was huffing and rough breathing, and I couldn't speak.
At this moment, the figure next to him flashed, and a man appeared behind his wife. He walked to the bed and sat down, and held his hand firmly, with tears in his eyes, looking very sad.
"Brother Zheng, I have only been in Dongchang for a short period of time, but from the first day we met, we felt like we cherished each other and felt like old friends at first sight. You took me to get to know the yamen and tell me what I should pay attention to and who I can offend. Who should not be offended, who is whose relative, who is whose apprentice, what is the temperament of our immediate boss, what are his hobbies, even which restaurant on the street outside the Yamen has good wine, and whose cooking is delicious. You are me A good friend and a good teacher who is sincere and good at teaching. I have learned a lot from you."
"But...but who knows, the sky is unpredictable, and people are prone to misfortunes and misfortunes. I don't know which little thief who killed a thousand people could actually hurt you like this. If I catch him, I will definitely...definitely chop him down." He puts one leg down and puts it in front of you for you to do with."
As he spoke, he pretended to wipe away his tears and read another poem.
"If you want to put your thoughts on the Yao Qin, you will have few close friends, and no one will listen when the string is broken."
Zheng Zhangban was about to explode with anger. The person who made him behave like this was the bastard in front of him. He actually... dared to come to his house, and the cat cried like a mouse pretending to be compassionate. Is there any justice? No more justice?
He hated that, he hated Lin with all his heart. He wanted to get up and hit someone, but found that he couldn't move. He wanted to yell, but all he could do was make a quick whooshing sound.
"Husband, the doctor said you finally woke up, so you shouldn't be too excited." Jin'er came over with a celadon bowl: "Here, drink this bowl of medicine."
While feeding Zheng Zhangban medicine with a spoon, she said with emotion: "Husband, don't think too much. From now on, you can rest at home and recuperate. I will take good care of you. Lin Zhangban also said just now that he will come to visit from time to time. If If there was heavy work to be done at home, he would send someone over to take care of it. People often say that a friend in need is a friend indeed, Mr. Lin... is really a benefactor to our family."
"Sister-in-law, there is no such thing as a benefactor, don't you just say this?" Lin Yue patted Boss Zheng's hand affectionately, stood up, and took out a banknote from his sleeve: "Here It’s a 100-tael banknote, please keep it, sister-in-law.”
He handed over the banknote and put it in Jin'er's hand, holding her hand and saying, "Please take good care of Brother Zheng."
Jin'er didn't think much about it. After all, he was a father-in-law. Even if he was an attractive father-in-law, he couldn't love a man and a woman without such a thing, right? So he nodded naturally: "I will do the same without you having to ask."
"Tomorrow I will ask my subordinates to buy some ginseng and deer antlers to replenish Brother Zheng's energy and blood."
Jin'er bowed and thanked: "Master Lin, I really... don't know what to say."
He hurriedly took a step forward, grabbed her two arms very considerately and helped her up: "Sister-in-law, didn't you just say that? If a family doesn't talk about two families, from now on, if I have one mouth to eat, you and Brother Zheng will have one to eat. Food, as long as I can still move, I guarantee that I won’t make you suffer or get tired.”
ah!
ah!
ah!
mean!
Shameless!
asshole!
Damn it!
Boss Zheng felt like the sky was falling. The enemy who had made him like this was right in front of him, and he couldn't take revenge. Not to mention, his wife was so grateful that she thought she was her benefactor. And where did he put that guy's hand? Where did you put it?
Master Zheng really wanted to die like this, but now he didn't even have the strength to die.
Now he finally understood that this guy was going to destroy him physically and cheat him mentally. Fortunately, the man named Lin was an eunuch, otherwise...
But even so, he felt like he was falling into an endless hell.
At this moment, the man walked back to the bed, brought his face closer, and said against his ear: "Master Zheng, are you thinking that I, a eunuch, can't have sex with you?"
Lin Yue held his arm and lowered it...
"What kind of treasure do you think this is? Oh, I forgot, you are paralyzed and have no feeling below the neck."
boom!
Boss Zheng felt like his brain was exploding, and his body and soul were plunged into boundless darkness.
Lin Yue looked at him coldly.
Something like a dog?
Too much of an eyesore?
roll?
These were all the words Master Zheng used to scold him outside the door of the archives.
Ding~
The host completes the side task once, and the length is +1CM.
Oh~
It’s 6CM, so if you don’t consider the female companion’s feelings, it’s barely usable.
After taking care of Manager Zheng, Lin Yue told Jin'er to go to Dongchang Yamen to find him if she had any difficulties in life, and then left.
…
Qingfeng Tea House.
Shen Lian looked at Ding Baiying who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair with a gloomy look.
"Where's Hokusai?"
"She's not here."
"I have burned the document library as you requested. Now it is time for you to fulfill your promise."
"Sorry." Ding Baiying raised her hand, and several people walked out of the back hall, holding knives or swords in their hands. Ding Tai, who had fought with him at Yunqi Slope last time, also walked out carrying a mace.
Shen Lian did not draw the knife, but looked at Ding Baiying and said: "Pei Lun, a householder in Fusi, Nanzhen, told me that before the murder at Jinling Tower, Guo Zhen went there to meet Beizhai. Was he kidnapped by you? For murder? Silence."
Ding Baiying frowned.
"I have read the documents from the Inner Palace Prison. Guo Zhen is the eunuch in charge of the Imperial Palace, and he is also the supervisor of the construction of the emperor's treasure ship. Last month, the emperor fell into the water while boating in Taiye Lake, and Guo Zhen disappeared this month. You are so brave, How dare you plot to kill the emperor."
"What do you want?"
"Now I have the treasure ship supervision minutes in my hand. I'll give them to Hokusai in exchange."
Later, Ding Tai's expression changed and he raised the mace on his shoulder.
Shen Lian's face did not change: "If I die, the treasure ship construction supervision minutes will be sent to the Dongchang Yamen."
Ding Baiying was silent.
"If you can't take charge of this matter, ask your master to come see me." After saying this, Shen Lian turned around and walked outside.
Ding Tai and Ding Chong wanted to take action, but Ding Baiying raised her hand to stop him: "Let him go."
Shen Lian suddenly stopped: "Did you rescue Yin Cheng? And the man who wielded the dagger yesterday, thank him for me."
A dagger wielder?
Ding Baiying was puzzled: "Who wields a dagger? What are you talking about?"
This time it was Shen Lian's turn to be confused. Could it be that the masked man who helped him kill Master Zheng was not one of theirs? So who is he? Why did you go to the archives yesterday and help him set a fire?
"Can you tell me more about that person?"
Ding Baiying asked a lot.
Shen Lian shook his head, turned and left.
Ding Chong and Ding Tai followed him to the back door of the teahouse, feeling a little unhappy as they watched Shen Lian disappear into the crowd.
Ding Baiying asked that question to delay time, because Beizhai had already taken advantage of his free time to go to Shen Lian's house to look for the treasure ship construction supervision minutes. It was a pity that Shen Lian was only thinking about the female painter, but he didn't know that they were on the same boat. .
"Once you get the things..." Ding Tai returned to the teahouse and looked at Ding Baiying sitting on the chair and made a beheading gesture.
"Things are getting worse."
Ding Baiying touched the teacup with her hand, looking worried.
Ding Chong said: "Master, are you referring to the masked man who wields the dagger?"
Ding Baiying nodded.
When they ambushed Guo Zhen at Jinling Tower, they were rescued by a masked man wielding a dagger who disrupted their affairs. Now he was threatening Shen Lian to burn the case documents library because of Shen Lian's release of Beizhai. Unexpectedly, the masked man with a short sword intervened again. Judging from the two things that guy rescued Guo Zhen and helped Shen Lian escape, the threat to them was still greater than that of Shen Lian.
"It seems... I have to tell the young master about this." After speaking, he glanced at the south again: "I hope Hokusai can succeed."
At this moment, a man dressed as a waiter walked in and handed a letter to Ding Baiying.
There are five characters on the envelope: "Ding Baiying personally expresses this".
Who would know her name and send such a letter?
Seeing her puzzled expression, the waiter quickly explained the source of the letter: "I just found it on the stove in the backyard."
Those words shocked the hearts of the people in the room.
They actually let people touch the backyard without knowing it, and the stove is just in front of the north window.
Ding Baiying tore open the envelope and took out the letter paper inside. Before browsing the content, she saw two crossed daggers drawn on the lower right corner of the letter paper.
As the old saying goes, Cao Cao arrived, but today's Cao Cao came with bad intentions.
