My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Chapter 74

Sending off Dai Zong and Li Kui, Wang Lin examines the attributes.

[Wang Lin—Life 9, Intelligence 11, Force 54, Reputation 46, Skills:...Yang's Spear/Talk about Soldiers/Pierce Yang with a Hundred Steps/Mandarin Duck Legs/Left and Right Bow/Danqing/Liangmou/Shenxing. 】

Wang Lin remembered that according to the Water Margin, Dai Zong tied four pieces of Shenxing armored horses to his legs, and he could travel [-] miles a day, so he was called Shenxing Taibao. It is said that this is some kind of Taoism - Shenxing Law.

Can be copied to your own side, how to use without props?

With a thought in his mind, his legs suddenly became hot and swelled. He tentatively ran a few steps forward, feeling that his legs and feet were as light and powerful as if they were equipped with an engine. Running in the direction of the view.

Speed ​​from slow to fast, faster and faster.

By the end, the run felt like a gust of wind.

Passers-by could only find a figure passing by at high speed, and Wang Lin's face could not be seen clearly at all.

It's kind of anti-scientific.

Wang Lin thought to himself that if he had mastered such a skill in his previous life, he would probably be the world champion of all track and field events, setting a super high record that no one has ever seen before!

This is the most interesting skill Wang Lin acquired after traveling.

At the critical moment, it must still be the trump card for life.

Wang Lin went to Zhenyuan Temple and Li Shishi—no, there is no Li Shishi in the world, only You Fangkun and Li Yuexian agreed on the itinerary for leaving Beijing in a few days, and the two lingered for a while before returning to the city.

Jin'er is here.

Hearing that Zhang Zhenniang's maidservant wanted to hold a banquet for her to practice, Wang Lin agreed without thinking too much.

However, before going to their residence, Wang Lin went to the Ministry of Officials and the Privy Council to spend money to inquire about the details of his appointment procedures.

This great dynasty has this advantage, no matter whether you have connections or not, as long as you are willing to spend money, you can get through any joints up and down.

On the road, he met Ma Kuo who was impatient and also came to inquire about the news. Ma Kuo was awarded the rank of Wu Yilang from the seventh rank, and was appointed as the deputy envoy of the Imperial Army Hengban. He will soon be sent to the Kingdom of Jin with his father Ma Zheng.

After talking with Ma Kuo, they said goodbye to each other.

Goodbye to Ma Kuo is several years later, before the Jin people aggressively attacked the Central Plains.

……

Zhang Zhenniang and Jin'er have returned to Zhang's old house.

Zhang Zhenniang cooked a few side dishes by herself, and asked Jin'er to go to Xinghualou to buy two kinds of meat, which were nothing more than roast chicken and meat in sauce, and bought a jar of wine.

Zhang Zhenniang was wearing a blue skirt with a little makeup on. She was already beautiful and tall, but now she deliberately dressed up to make her more graceful.

"I've seen my lady." Wang Lin glanced at her, but didn't dare to look any further.

Zhang Zhenniang blushed slightly, and said dignifiedly: "Officials, please take your seat. I am a woman. I will prepare a little wine and vegetables today, and I will practice it for the officials. Please don't be disgusted by the officials."

Wang Lin nodded and sat down.

Drinking at the same table like this, there is still a jin'er in the middle, but for Zhang Zhenniang, it is already considered a very courageous action.

The fault is not that Wang Lin had the grace to save her life, Zhang Zhenniang would not be able to do it for any man.

I am ashamed to death.

"Officials, please drink by yourself! The slaves are too strong to drink, so I just accompany you for a while." Zhang Zhenniang raised her glass and only slightly touched her lips.

Wang Lin smiled, without being pretentious, and directly drank a toast.

Jin'er rolled her eyes in the middle, and suddenly raised her glass to Wang Lin and said, "Officer, servants dare to toast you and your lady!"

Zhang Zhenniang frowned slightly, glanced at Jin'er, but didn't say much, smiled politely, still just touching her lips.

Jin'er said again: "Lady, the officials will leave Beijing for Yizhou in a few days, and I don't know if there will be a chance to see you again in the future. Thinking about it, this servant feels really uncomfortable."

Zhang Zhenniang also felt something, and sighed in her heart, but said nothing.

"It's okay for you to live in Tokyo temporarily. However, in two or three years, when the Jin people invade the south on a large scale and the nests in Tokyo and Henan will be overwhelmed, there will be no eggs left. it is good."

Zhang Zhenniang shook her head dejectedly: "Officer, my family is a native of Tokyo, and I have no relatives outside to vote for..."

Jin'er laughed, "I heard that the officials are also big families in Shandong. If the servants and ladies are desperate, they should go to Shandong and join the officials."

Wang Lin shrugged: "You are always welcome."

Zhang Zhenniang's face turned red, she gave Jin'er a hard look, and raised her glass to re-drink with an excuse, concealing the complicated and embarrassing emotions in her heart.

After dipping her lips for a few cups, Zhang Zhenniang was cautious and polite, and refused to drink any more.

Instruct Jin'er to bring tea and replace wine with tea.

Wang Lin didn't mind either, the three of them chatted and chatted casually, most likely Zhang Zhenniang repeatedly expressed her inner gratitude.

But after a while, Wang Lin suddenly felt dizzy.He was startled, and immediately subconsciously looked at Jin'er.

Jin'er smiled cunningly, with a sly look in her eyes.

What the hell is this girl doing... Wang Lin frowned, swayed for a while, felt the world spinning, and fell down slowly.

Zhang Zhenniang was taken aback, when she was about to stand up, she felt exhausted, she was sweating profusely, her eyes turned black, and she also fell down on the mat.

……

The night was deep, and the wind gradually picked up in the second half of the night, and then it rained like a torrential rain.

Wang Lin's head was as heavy as a bucket, and he woke up in a daze. He slowly opened his eyes and found himself lying on the couch, and the furnishings in the room were obviously Zhang Zhenniang's boudoir.

He secretly said that something was wrong, and immediately turned over and sat up, and saw Zhang Zhenniang's dress neatly wrapped in a sheet, curled up in a corner of the couch with her back against the wall, her face covered with tears.

Wang Lin opened his mouth in embarrassment, but closed it helplessly.

It must be that Jin'er drugged both of them with sweat medicine, and they made it together, the intention is self-evident.

The two of them must have done nothing with their clothes neatly dressed, but to Zhang Zhenniang, sharing the bed with Wang Lin, a lonely man and a widow in the middle of the night, is considered innocent.

Besides, Jin'er locked the door, so she couldn't leave even if she wanted to.

Zhang Zhenniang buried her head deeply, her shoulders trembled slightly.

Wang Lin hesitated for a while, then cupped his hands and smiled bitterly: "This is the end of the matter, if the lady doesn't dislike it, I will treat her with compassion and kindness, and I will protect her well for the rest of my life; of course, if the lady has no intentions, it doesn't matter, I will leave now. Anyway, we are innocent, and it will not damage your reputation."

Zhang Zhenniang sobbed silently.

In fact, Wang Lin knew very well that if he left, Zhang Zhenniang would basically commit suicide for the whole festival, and if Zhang Zhenniang died, Jin'er, who made the decision without authorization, would naturally not survive.

Can……

Wang Lin approached Zhang Zhenniang slowly, tentatively holding her hand.

Zhang Zhenniang trembled violently.

Wang Lin gritted his teeth, and simply pulled Zhang Zhenniang over and hugged her in his arms, comforting her softly.

Zhang Zhenniang struggled for a while, then gradually subsided.

Outside the window, the storm was overwhelming.

In the other side room, Jin'er sat under the window and held up a lamp to stare at the torrential rain outside. She said in her heart, don't blame me, my lady. The servants are all for your own good. A wishful man like Wang Lin is your best. Home.

If he hesitated at this time, it would be too late when Wang Lin left Tokyo.

(End of this chapter)