Early the next morning, the palace issued an order to the Tingwei Mansion, and the Tingwei Mansion immediately arranged for two officers to come to the Lin Mansion to lead Lin Ze to prepare for departure.
When Hu Hai got up, he found that Lin Ze had disappeared. Huang Banban on the side suddenly covered his head: "I seem to have forgotten to say hello to the manager of Lin Yuan for Lin Ze." Hu Hai said nonchalantly: "An
Well, Lin Ze is full of bad ideas, why should we worry about him? It should be someone else who should be worried."
When the two officers saw that the child they were about to escort to serve was a child, they were a little dazed on the spot. I heard that it was an order from the palace. Could it be that he was a young eunuch who made a mistake?
Lin Ze didn't think much about it. He smiled at the two guards, secretly stuffed two bags of gold, and then whispered: "Take care of me on the way."
One of the older police officers smiled with satisfaction. He thought that the prisoner was a child and there was no family to send him off, so these private gains would be gone. Unexpectedly, he had prepared it a long time ago. Seeing that the other person was so understanding, he
Don't embarrass him anymore.
Although Shanglin Garden is located on the edge of Chang'an City, as a base for the Qin royal family to raise monsters and grow medicinal herbs, the entire Shanglin Garden covers an extremely large area. It took Lin Ze and the other three people to walk for three days before reaching an official residence in Shanglin Garden.
Lin Ze looked from a distance and saw numerous flags and elite soldiers patrolling back and forth. It looked like a military camp.
Before the three of them arrived in front of the camp, soldiers noticed their arrival. They immediately unsheathed their swords and cocked their crossbows. One of them shouted like a general: "Stop the comers and tell them their names and origins. What's the matter?"
Among them, a young officer walked up to the front and shouted: "I am sending a slave laborer to Shanglinyuan from Tingwei Mansion. Please send someone to receive him."
The young general did not let the people in directly, but arranged a small team of soldiers to control the three people, and sent people to report to the superiors on the other hand. Lin Ze couldn't help but secretly nodded. Judging from the details, even though the world has been unified for many years, Great Qin's army is still
He has always maintained his elite style.
Soon a man who looked like a civil servant came over with several people, and they exchanged documents with the servants. Lin Ze was also taken away by the civil servant.
The civil servant then took Lin Ze into a bungalow in the camp. The civil servant sat there and asked coldly: "Who are you and what have you committed? I still can't tell you from the truth." After saying this, the two followers next to him also said.
He deliberately drank forward to try to scare Lin Ze.
Lin Ze thought to himself that the meat show was coming, and it was just like the one in the previous life. So he smiled and said: "Lin Ze, the guard of Ganquan Palace, was sentenced to one year of hard labor in Linyuan by His Majesty for beating the grandson of Marquis Wucheng."
The civil servant was startled when he heard this. He broke out in a cold sweat on the spot. Damn it, I will pick up a prisoner. Is the muddy water so deep? Thinking about it, I feel a little suspicious. Are you the only one who can beat the grandson of Marquis Wu Cheng? A little bit
After sorting himself out, he asked with a little trembling: "You, please tell me what happened. Tell me."
Lin Ze still wore that innocent and kind smile, even showing a small white tooth: "Wucheng Hou's direct grandson, Wang Li, has offended my young master with his eyes. As the young master's bodyguard, beating him is considered frivolous.
That’s right. Sir, this is what happened. If you don’t believe me, you can go to Chang’an City and ask. Hey, if the king hadn’t complained before His Majesty, why would I have needed to do hard labor here?”
The civil servant was sweating not only on his back but also on his forehead. These few sentences contained a lot of information. He didn't dare to continue asking. He was afraid that if he knew more, he would end up getting into trouble. He finally managed to get some connections.
If you get this somewhat lucrative idle job, you can't look for trouble on your own.
The civil servant pretended to be dignified and coughed twice: "So that's it. Sir, please bring the labor vacancy list and show it to this young master to choose one." At the end of his speech, he smiled at Lin Ze with a flattering tone.
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Lin Ze was very sensible and raised his hand to the civil servant. He blatantly and even a little arrogantly took out two golden tickets and placed them on the table in front of the civil servant: "Then thank you for taking care of me." The arrogant look on his face made a palace man.
The guards, the big losers, showed their true colors to the fullest.
The civil servant was stunned for a moment, and became even more convinced of what Lin Ze just said. The prisoners he usually took over were not cautious and stuffed money in private, but they were like the one in front of him, who was like a beggar who could not be offended.
I couldn't afford it, so I had to send him away quickly. He quietly put the gold ticket into his arms. Two hundred gold was a lot, and he was worthy of coming from the palace.
Lin Ze got the so-called labor schedule. Shanglinyuan mainly involves two categories: planting medicinal herbs and raising monster beasts. Planting herbs also includes handling medicinal fields, planting, maintenance, collection, and processing of herbs. Raising monster beasts is more complicated, including
Breeding, feeding, stocking, slaughtering and other work.
Lin Ze was also a little confused and didn't know which one to choose, but Xiao Jin gave his opinion: "For the host, the most useful things at present are processing herbs and killing monsters. The former can help the host become familiar with pharmacology, and the latter can help the host
Feeling the blood boiling in advance will be beneficial to the host's next three levels of cultivation and the cultivation of the host's killing energy, so that he will not get stage fright when competing with others."
Lin Ze carefully thought about his situation and the possible changes in the future, and said to the official: "I will choose to kill the monster beast to practice my skills. After all, when doing things for the master, it is inevitable to get some blood."
The civil servant's face froze, he smiled dryly, and asked his entourage to arrange for Lin Ze to report to the slaughterhouse.
A messenger hurried over from the other side and handed the civil servant a volume of letters. The civil servant took it and it was an autographed letter from Shaoqing Lu Ling, the highest official in Shanglinyuan. He opened it and read: "Make sure Lin Ze is alive." The civil servant just felt relieved.
He mentioned it again, Lin Ze has such a big background? He quickly summoned his subordinates and arranged for people to pay close attention.
Lin Ze didn't know anything about it. He probably thought it was Hu Hai saying hello, but in fact it was not the case.
On that day, after Wang Jian left the Yangxin Palace, he just asked Uncle Yi to take Wang Li to recover from his injuries, and he went directly to Qiyang Palace.
When Fusu heard that Marquis Wu Cheng was visiting, he quickly opened the palace door and welcomed Wang Jian in. After entering, Wang Jian did not follow him to the living room, but stood in the courtyard and scanned the ten "princelings" headed by Fusu with a scrutinizing gaze.
", and then said in a cold voice: "You all think that my Wang family are all fools, so you borrow a knife to kill people, but you want to fold the knife inside?"
Fusu and others looked at each other, not knowing why, but Li You asked: "Why did Marquis Wu Cheng say this? But it made the subordinates and the young master very puzzled."
Wang Jian sneered: "You are all pretending to be stupid, right? No matter how bad the family tradition of my Wang family is, I would not dare to let my children forge military orders. I don't care who came up with the plan or what method you used to fool my stupid grandson, and I don't want to
Don’t worry about it, I’m here to warn you, this is the last time, don’t blame me for being rude next time.”
A smile appeared on Fusu Wenzhi's face: "Does Marquis Wu Cheng have some misunderstandings about this young master? Everyone here and Wang Li are good friends, how could they set him up?"
Wang Jian looked indifferent, waved his hand, and said quietly: "I don't care whether there is a misunderstanding or not. If something happens to Lin Ze in Shanglin Garden, and I hear the news that Wang Li is responsible, then
As a result, Wang Li suffered retaliation. Apart from Mr. Fusu, I randomly selected two of you and beat them to death to keep my silly grandson company."
As soon as he said this, Wang Jian walked away without paying attention to Fusu and others whose expressions changed.
Fusu, who stayed at the scene, said with an ugly face: "If the plan is cancelled, let Lin Ze live a little longer. Anyway, he can't make any big splash with his small role."
Li You sighed: "Not only can't you harm him, you also have to protect him. Brother Lu, please write a letter to General Zhonglang of Shanglinyuan. I remember that he is your clan uncle. Let someone take care of him. Don't be tricked to death by the people inside."
, and we suffered as a result.”
When Wang Jian was far away, Zhao Guang said sourly: "Marquis Wu Cheng is so majestic. If he says he will kill us, he will kill us."
Fusu and others looked at him as if he were a fool. If you have the ability, try saying this just now and see if your great-uncle can save your life.