Zhuolu

Chapter 45: Cutting sandalwood (6)

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Lin Xin was at a loss for what to do with the surging grievances. Sure enough, people would become weak when Master was by his side, which is not good. Rolling out of the master's arms, he opened the medicine box and took out a bottle of medicine, and applied it on his poor finger that had been bitten three times, "Shen Lou's illness has fallen again, because of the evil spirit on the hook."

"What did I say? Don't use that knife, that knife is unlucky," Zhu Xingli said afterwards Zhuge Liang, "Didn't you go to various places to inspect the New Year's tribute, go to the Southern Region first, get the sword and the Horcrux All come."

When he went to inspect the year-end tribute, he wanted to find faults and cut down the fief, so how could he go to his own house first? Lin Xin rolled his eyes, "If Master knows, he will definitely beat you up."

"Beat it, I'm afraid of him?" Zhu Xingli snorted, picking up the ancient book thrown out by his apprentice and shaking, "This book really records some interesting things, which can cure Shen Lou's soul. It is also useful. Another day I will teach him to leave the body, and it may be faster to mend it outside."

"Don't practice this anymore!" Lin Xin squeezed the book.

"Look at whose apprentice dares to control the master?" Zhu Xingli said dissatisfiedly, he was too spoiled by the children, and they all pushed their noses and faces.

"Do you see whose master is as careless as you?" Lin Xin retorted, and snatched a bottle of Xiaoyao Pills newly prepared by the master. This thing can numb tendons and relieve pain, if Shen Lou is in so much pain at night, you can give him a pill.

"One grain is enough. This is the material I managed to get together."

"Is it stolen from the palace medicine storehouse?"

"Bah, steal or not, it's called borrowing. Our Zhu family can't afford anything!"

"..."

Shen Lou's sleep was extremely uneasy due to the tearing pain, but he was used to enduring it, so he didn't make any sound. A faint bitter taste suddenly appeared between the lips and teeth, accompanied by a warm and soft touch, after a while, the sharp pain was relieved.

The dream turned from darkness to light, and Shen Lou watched the hands in front of him pick up the curly-edged sword, practicing a set of sword techniques that he was not familiar with at all.

Then the scene changed, it was Qiuwei's martial arts arena, and suddenly someone shouted: "Wu Tanhua!" Are you calling me? who I am

"Don't be impatient, you will definitely be reused." The face of the crown prince's seal appeared unexpectedly, followed by endless training and competition, day after day it was difficult to get ahead. Shen Lou realized that this was not his own memory, and his mood was still uncontrollably affected, dull and desperate.

"Lin Xin wants to pick his confidants and find a way to make him choose you."

Hearing Lin Xin's name, Shen Lou suddenly became sober, forcibly controlled his body and ran to the edge of the stream, and saw a familiar face. This man is the first of Yuan'a's fourteen blades, and he was highly regarded by Lin Xin back then.

When the consciousness returned, the reflection in the water gradually distorted, turning into Shen Lou's own face. The surrounding scenes were reversed, and the dangerous peaks and steep rocks rose to the ground, returning to the Tianlao Peak of that day.

"Re-release the seal, and I will withdraw my troops." Among the thousands of troops, Lin Xin held a swallowing hook full of evil spirits, and killed one person in one step like picking flowers and leaves.

Sang Hu's divine bow was drawn to the full moon, and the arrow blessed by Lu Li shot straight at Lin Xin with the power to pierce mountains and break rocks. Blade Yi, who was supposed to protect the Lord with his body, suddenly dodged when the arrow came. The black spiritual arrow knocked Lin Xin out, piercing through his chest and nailing him firmly to the cliff.

In chaos, the two armies fought.

Shen Lou rushed up, picked up Lin Xin who was soaked in blood, and ran away with his sword amidst the exclamation of his sister and the soldiers.

"It hurts..." Lin Xin curled up in his arms, trembling with pain.

"Lin Xin, hold on!" Shen Lou hugged him tightly and used his spiritual power to save his pain as much as possible. After guarding him for three days and three nights without sleep, he finally snatched his life back.

But when Lin Xin opened his eyes, the first thing he said was, "Where's Feng Zhong?"

"The king of England has already gone to the battlefield in the northern region." Shen Lou lowered his eyes and stood up slowly.

The chaotic dreams, sometimes clear, sometimes blurred, my own and others', flooded my reason like a tide.

Suddenly opened his eyes, the sky was bright. Shen Lou touched the place around him, it was empty but still warm. The headache improved a lot, recalling the weird dream just now, the frown became tighter and tighter.

"Your Majesty, you are awake." Zi Shu walked in, opened the window, and the cool wind came in, blowing away the room temperature.

"Where's Lin Houye?" Shen Lou got up and put on his outer shirt, raised his eyes and saw Feng Zhong poking his head outside.

"Hou Ye was summoned by the emperor and just left." Zi Shu hung up the sword on him, and stuffed another wax pill into his hand, "Huang Ge came here last night, let me give this to you."

Shen Lou nodded slightly, held the wax pill and walked out the door, "What's the matter, my lord?"

"Why do you live in Xinxin's house?" Feng Zhong was very surprised, this is the East Palace, not Yanqiu with only two rooms.

Looking around from the corner of the eye, this is indeed the side hall where Lin Xin lived, Shen Lou said without changing his expression: "Yesterday, Ashin got angry."

One sentence has many meanings. Ashin is angry, I will accompany him; Ashin is angry, it is all your fault.

Feng Zhong was at a loss for words. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that this Shen Shizi whom he admired very much didn't seem to like him very much.

Lin Xin sat in the imperial study and wiped the swallowing hook, listening to the emperor discussing the deer order with others, but what he was thinking about was the secret kiss last night while feeding the medicine. The thin lips were a little cold, with the bitterness of the herb, but it made him taste a little sweet.

In the past, Shen Lou didn't give him a kiss, even though the two had had so many ups and downs, whenever he wanted to kiss, Shen Lou would avoid it. If Shen Lou hadn't been reborn, he would have pretended not to ask for a kiss, but now he dared not.

"Cao Min wrote a copy of "Cutting the Deer Strategies" yesterday, and I respectfully submit it to His Majesty for reading." This person who had a lively conversation with the emperor has no official position yet! Lin Xin just raised his head to take a look, those civil servants had already left, except for one person who was not wearing an official uniform. It looked familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere before.

Emperor Yuanshuo took it over to look at it, his eyes brightened slightly, "I don't care, you can take a look too."

Lin Xin put away the scimitar, leaned over to take a look, his eyes darkened slightly. The handwriting on it is exactly the same as the handwriting proposing the Law of Cutting the Deer, so it turned out to be this person. Turn to the back and take a look, the signature is Luo Shijun.

At the court meeting that day, when Lin Xin went, Luo Shijun had already been dragged away, so that he still didn't know who the warrior who dared to shout "destroy one prince in three years" was.

Seeing the name Luo Shijun, Lin Xin suddenly remembered it. This person should be the No. 1 scholar in the next spring, and a capable person who will enter the Zhongshu Province as a mortal. In his previous life, Lin Xin didn't have much contact with him. When Lin Xin was alive, this person's reputation was not obvious. I don't know if it was because Emperor Yuan Shuo deliberately protected him.

Looking down at this "Deer Cutting Policy", it is written very well, or in other words, the viciousness is very well written.

[If you are short of ten liang of deer glass, you will cut off one county; if you are short of one hundred liang of deer glass, you will cut off one county; if you are short of one thousand liang of deer glass for three years, if you win the title and cannot make up for it, your children will serve as corvees...]

It's nothing more than seizing the title, and the children are in corvee. I'm afraid this person has a lot of resentment towards the immortal.

"I wonder who this lord is?" Lin Xin looked him up and down.

"Luo Shijun, a grass-roots man, was fortunate to be recommended by Wang Tinghou to participate in the next year's Chunwei." Luo Shijun bowed his head and said, his original name was Shi Yun, but because he wanted to take part in the imperial examination, he became a retainer of the Luo family, and the Luo family rewarded him with the surname Luo.

Lin Xin nodded knowingly.

"I heard that you selected a few subordinates yesterday." Emperor Yuan Shuo looked at Lin Xin meaningfully, "Have you decided which one to inspect Luli first?"

Lin Xin picked up the "Cutting Deer Strategies" and turned it around in his hands, "Since Wang Tinghou's kindness is hard to turn down, let's start with the Luo family."

Luo Shijun's face changed suddenly, he wanted to participate in Chunwei, and he had to rely on Wangtinghou's recommendation. At this time, if he caused trouble to Hou Wangting because of him, then the matter of Chunwei would be in danger.

Feng Zhuoyi froze for a moment, then laughed, "You, you are so naughty."