When Zhao Ji saw Eunuch Sheng motionless for a long time, his face turned slightly serious:

"Hurry up, what are you still doing?"

Eunuch Sheng sighed helplessly, and then ran quickly into the market.

"This is Coach Lin Chonglin?"

Lin Chong was furious at this moment.

And in his heart, he was even more agitated.

Suddenly I heard someone calling me, and with a stunned expression, I suddenly turned back with a knife.

As he frowned, he unconsciously said:

"Does this young master know Mr. Lin?"

At this moment, Zhao Ji was dressed luxuriously and noble.

His face was even more handsome.

Therefore, it is reasonable for Lin Chong to call him a young master.

Zhao Ji smiled heartily:

"Who doesn't know about the 80 Imperial Army instructors in Tokyo? Who doesn't know about it?"

"But in the past, Coach Lin always had a glowing face and a heroic appearance."

"But today, there is a lot of bad luck and evil spirits."

"This is not a good sign."

Lin Chong slowly lowered his head, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tighten a little.

As he sighed sadly, his face was filled with helplessness.

Zhao Ji paused for a while and then asked again:

"I wonder who that person was who was chased by Coach Lin with a knife just now?"

"In the past, I always heard that Coach Lin is a kind-hearted person and is very polite in dealing with others."

"But why is it like this today?"

Lin Chong snorted heavily and unconsciously gritted his white teeth:

"It's all my fault, Mr. Lin, for feeding the dog out of kindness that day and helping others by mistake."

"That's why I'm so angry today."

"You call me Young Master, you saw the joke."

Zhao Ji lowered his head slightly, and then looked at Lin Chong's face with a strange look for a while.

Slowly stretched out his left hand, and used his thumb to tap the other fingers a few times.

His complexion was deep.

There are even more words in his mouth:

"I can't believe it, I can't believe it."

"I miss you, Coach Lin. You are also a man who is upright and upright."

"Today, because of that inconvenient thing, I am extremely worried."

"I obviously want to live a peaceful life, but after all I find it difficult to live in peace."

"In the end, we ended up in a situation where it was hard to return home, hard to repay the country, and hard to find a wife."

"Oh, it's so sad!"

After Zhao Ji finished speaking, he sighed helplessly.

Then he turned around and headed towards the palace.

Ever since Zhao Ji said those inexplicable words, Lin Chong seemed to have been cast by an immortal with a restraining technique.

His eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly, staring at Zhao Ji's back.

As for the heart, it is like a stormy sea that cannot calm down for a long time.

Until Zhao Ji left and almost disappeared.

Lin Chong just walked over in a hurry and shouted:

"That young master, please stay!"

When Zhao Ji slowly stopped and turned his head slightly.

Lin Chong, however, had already arrived in front of Zhao Ji.

Although his breathing was quite rapid, his eyes were very bright:

"I just heard that the young master was very humble when he spoke to me."

"But why did you keep silent when you were just halfway through saying that?"

"What's the point of this?"

"Also, what the young master just said, in the end, it ended up in a situation where it was hard to return home, hard to repay the country, and hard to find a wife."

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Ji did not directly reply to Lin Chong's question, but instead directed his words to the depths of Lin Chong's heart.

"Actually, Coach Lin doesn't really want to kill the person who is chasing him."

"Yes or no?"

Lin Chong felt a tremor in his heart, and his face was filled with shock and anger:

"This young master, why are you talking nonsense?"

"If I, Lin, didn't want to kill the thief with my own hands, then why would I pick up a knife and chase him here today?"

"At this moment, if it weren't for the treacherous traitor, he would hide in the Taiwei's mansion."

"I'm afraid that at this moment, you have already become a dead soul under my sword!"

Zhao Ji closed his eyes slightly and shook his head slowly:

"Instructor Lin, how are your martial arts skills?"

"Perhaps outsiders don't know, but don't you yourself still know?"

"Whether it's on horseback or underground, the art of spear and stick is superb!"

"If you wanted to kill someone, how could you let him run away so far?"

"Besides, this is a busy city."

"You can grab all the debris around you."

"If Coach Lin wanted to kill that man, he could just pick up some random objects and use them as hidden weapons to hit him."

"Wait until that guy falls to the ground or suddenly slows down."

"I'm afraid that you, Coach Lin, would have already cut off the thief's head without even having to run here."

"How can we allow him to escape into the palace?"

"Coach Lin, what I just said is true or not?"

At this moment, Lin Chong clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

It looked like he was about to stab someone with a knife in the next second.

And that mouth was opened several times in a row, but not a single word came out.

Obviously, he didn't know how to refute Zhao Ji's words.

Zhao Ji slowly turned sideways and looked at the sun that was about to sink into the horizon in the distance.

The boundless brilliance is scattered on the face, looking quite lonely:

"Coach Lin, I know what I just said didn't sound good."

"But what happened today is the beginning of your misfortune."

"If you don't believe it, just look at the drastic changes in the family in the future!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Ji suddenly turned around.

Just like before, he wanted to walk far away.

But this time, I haven't even taken the first step yet.

Lin Chong grabbed his sleeve.

Lin Chong's Adam's apple kept twitching.

On the face, there was even more sadness and anger:

"I, Lin Chong, just want to live a peaceful life in peace and stability."

"I never thought that this world would not allow people like me to live a happy life."

"If this young master has a good idea in his mind, he might as well speak up to his face."

"If I can help Mr. Lin get out of this predicament, Mr. Lin will definitely thank you very much."

The expression on Zhao Ji's face slowly became indifferent:

"Teacher Lin, it's easy to talk to."

"But the method of helping people change their destiny is against the will of heaven."

"If I can't offer incense to worship the gods after this..."

"Then it won't be long before I myself have bad luck and disasters."

"So, this..."

As soon as Zhao Ji finished speaking, he stopped talking.

And Lin Chong was also a person involved in official circles.

When you hear this now, how can you not understand the meaning of the other person's words?

So, he quickly took out two ingots of silver from his arms and raised his hand to hand them over.

But Zhao Ji shook his head with a complicated expression:

"How can this little incense money be enough for the gods to share?"

"Teacher Lin, if this matter goes smoothly, I'm afraid it will cost at least a hundred taels of silver."

After Zhao Ji finished speaking these words, he couldn't help but start muttering in his heart.

Am I being a bit too loud this time?

After all, the money at this time is very real.

According to the knowledge I had in my previous life, during this period, one tael of gold was approximately equal to ten taels of silver.

And one tael of silver is almost equivalent to a copper coin.

As for the usual copper coins, they are probably one thousand copper coins.

Although that one tael of silver is really not easy to exchange directly with the currency of my life.

But no matter ancient or modern, the price of one thing is relatively constant.

That is, the price of rice.

After all, this thing is related to the fundamental survival of the people in the world.

Therefore, the price has always been very stable.

Generally there will not be too much fluctuation.

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