The female supporting character in the quick-wear drama is rebellious and loves to cause trouble for

At this moment, the old butler, who had finally recovered a little, was supported by the court doctor and hurriedly opened the door and walked in.

The two of them were stunned for a moment when they saw the master sitting on the bed, his face not as gray as before, and then they realized what was going on and burst into tears: "Master! Master~ah~"

The old man and the young man looked at the two old men who were over fifty years old and had mostly gray beards in a daze. They ran to the bed with snot and tears, and hugged the more haggard old man on the bed and wailed. People who heard it felt sad... What the hell.

Lin Sheng stood up from the stool beside the bed, walked to the table and sat down, picked up a bowl of sweet porridge that had already cooled down and started drinking it.

After spending the whole morning chopping people, my stomach had been growling. I had been thinking of sneaking into space to replenish some energy, but someone pulled me here to listen to an ancient version of a secret love story that was told unspokenly, a story of youthful pain and lifelong regret.

She also took advantage of the three old men crying their hearts out and smuggled a lot of snacks from the space, each of which could be finished in one or two bites.

803 asked curiously, "Host, is the old prefect immortal?" Why does his complexion seem to be getting rosier and rosier?

Lin Sheng held the White Rabbit in his mouth and replied lazily with his mind, "If he can survive this time and doesn't encounter any accidents, I think he can live another ten years! 】It must be said that the bodies of the ancients who have not been contaminated by various viruses and antibiotics are different.

This also reminded her that she should prepare some antibiotics that are not prone to allergies when she has time. By the way, she also needs to teach Sanlang the method of distilling alcohol and let him take people to do it.

When the three old men finally realized that something was wrong, Lin Sheng was almost half full and rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction:

"Have you cried enough? Let's get down to business. I still want to go back and clean up!" Her hair was stuck together by the dried blood, and she felt really uncomfortable.

The court doctor took the patient's pulse and peeled off his eyelids to check the wound for a whole day. He finally announced loudly with a hoarse voice, as if crying with joy: "The bleeding has stopped, and the redness and swelling of the wound have subsided. Master, you are fine now. God is merciful~"

The old housekeeper cried even harder. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the outside, muttering, "I said our master has done good things all his life. God will not take him away so early."

Only the prefect knew what was going on. It must be the effect of the drink that the girl had given her just now. He raised his head and glanced over there, and when he saw Lin Sheng shaking her head, he said nothing.

What I was thinking was, this medicine that can bring a person back to life is so precious that I can't help but let others know about it, otherwise the girl would be in danger.

But since he won't die this time, what he has to do next cannot be carried out according to the original plan.

Lin Sheng was indeed very curious about what his original plan was.

"I was thinking of letting these two old friends take you out of the city through the secret passage I had someone dig in advance, and after taking the things that Brother Qiao left behind, I will let the soldiers I have secretly trained outside the city for many years escort you to Jiangnan, where there is a house I have prepared in advance."

The wooden box contained a token of taking something. He had previously told the person keeping the things that the things could only be handed over after meeting a blood relative of Brother Qiao. Otherwise, all the things would be donated three years after his death.

Lin Sheng didn't expect that a prefect could actually afford to keep private soldiers. Isn't it said that he is honest and never greedy for money? It's hard for him to support more than a hundred big-bellied men. How did he do it?

The prefect seemed to see her doubts and explained in a good mood:

"Girl, you may not know that Brother Qiao actually does business on the sea, right? After he passed away, all the people he left behind were taken over by his uncle.

His uncle was also kind and righteous, without any selfish motives, and gave me everything intact. He is still helping me with things now.

Of the money I earned from going out to sea, apart from leaving half for you two, I used the remaining half to recruit soldiers and gather information, thinking that if something happened to me one day, I would be able to provide you two with a guarantee."

Lin Sheng was shocked. Although he didn't know what the maritime merchants of Nanliang were like, according to the records in various books he had read before, going to sea was one of the most profitable industries in ancient times. Although the risks were very high, the profits were indeed considerable.

A question suddenly occurred to her: "They killed my grandfather. Could it be that they wanted to get his flight route or something?" Isn't that what is written in novels and TV dramas?

The prefect shook his head:

"Nanliang banned the sea. If caught, the entire clan would be executed. Brother Qiao has always been very careful. At first, Mr. Lin married Zhenniang purely for money. The reason why he conspired with the Liu family to murder Brother Qiao was because Brother Qiao accidentally found out the identity of the concubine."

Mr. Lin had no idea how much property the Qiao family had, but as long as Qiao Zhenniang was in his hands, his good father-in-law would have to provide him with a steady supply of huge amounts of money for him to squander.

If he hadn't had to, he really didn't want to do it.

Things developed just as he had imagined. With the death of Mr. Qiao, several of his trusted subordinates who often appeared under him also disappeared.

He was left with nothing except a shabby house, which made his living standards downgraded by more than one level in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Even when going to a brothel, people no longer dare to spend money and compete for the top spot as they did before.

Lin Sheng listened to the prefect's new plan and felt that most of it had nothing to do with him, so he said goodbye:

"You should discuss the next matter with General Liang. I am only interested in eating and drinking, and I am too impatient to listen to these things." She was planning to become the queen again, so why would she do these thankless tasks?

Of course, killing foreign enemies is a convenient thing. We can't just watch them harm our compatriots when we meet them.

The prefect smiled helplessly. It seemed that this girl really had no ambition. Otherwise, he would have thought about pushing her to that position for a moment just now.

Instead of letting the barbarians occupy Southern Liang, would it be easier for the people to accept letting a woman become king?

Lin Sheng didn't know that if he had expressed his attitude a little later, he might have become part of someone's plan.

At this moment, she was thinking about going back quickly and asking Hehua to make her a big pot of spicy hotpot. The main reason was that she had seen too much blood today and didn't feel like eating meat. For her, the only vegetables she could eat were either hotpot or spicy hotpot.