I am immortal with scientific thinking

Chapter 173
"Damn it, what the hell is this weather?!"

The door was kicked open heavily, and a somewhat tough-looking man with a black face came out, dressed in a big official robe, flowing in the air, with his chest open.

"You untouchables still don't let the master drive me..."

Seeing the fire that had already been built inside, the black-faced man's eyes lit up, and he was about to speak, but he noticed the middle-aged man who was staring at him and the brother behind him with an unfriendly expression, and swallowed back the last half of the sentence.

There are so many people, and it is in the wilderness. His official skin may not be able to play a big role, so it is better to be polite as a human being.

As for Lin Chen, who was less crowded and looked easier to bully, he ignored it intentionally or unintentionally.

When this guy came in, Lin Chen directly used the psychological invisibility technique, infinitely reducing the sense of existence of himself and the fire beside him.

Even if they see it, they will subconsciously ignore it.

After encountering a hard stubble, for a while, the black-faced man also felt a surge of anger in his heart, and shouted to the back: "You trash, come in and start a fire!"

Soon, behind him, the rest of the people entered one after another. The temple, which was not big at first, became a bit crowded with two groups of people entering one after another.

The black-faced men looked like a team of government escorts. Although there were only seven or eight people, they were all dressed in official uniforms, and they even pushed a prisoner in handcuffs and anklets.

The prisoner was quite unique, he was a white-haired old man, but his back was straight and his face was calm. Even though he was reduced to the level of a prisoner, he still had an indescribable demeanor.

"You, you, you!" The black-faced man pointed at several soldiers and shouted, "Hurry up and find firewood to start a fire!"

Seeing a young yamen servant holding clothes in front of the old man, the black-faced man suddenly darkened.

He walked up and kicked the younger yamen servant: "Boy, can't you hear my order?!"

"The old man is completely soaked. If you don't change into dry clothes, you will easily catch a cold." The younger yamen servant said hastily, rubbing his kicked buttocks.

"Yo, I don't see that you are so kind. Why don't you usually give your rations and monthly money to those orphans and widows? What kind of person are you pretending to be here now!" The black-faced man sneered.

"I..." The younger yamen servant was speechless for a moment when he was told this, his face flushed red, and he froze in place.

On the side, seeing this, an older yamen servant hurried over and grabbed the young man: "My nephew is a little ignorant and offended you, please forgive me."

Immediately afterwards, he handed over another piece of broken silver.

Seeing this, the black-faced man's eyes lit up slightly, he took it calmly, and put it in his arms.

"Children make some mistakes, it's nothing, I don't care about it, hurry up and go to work!"

The younger yamen servant wanted to say something more, but was forcibly pulled away by the older yamen servant.

"Hmph, if you don't discipline and discipline, you really are lawless!"

The black-faced man snorted coldly and turned to leave.

But after glancing at the old man, he suddenly thought of his old mother at home. After a moment of silence, he still picked up the dry clothes that fell on the ground.

Afterwards, he threw it over: "Old man, change your clothes, in case something happens later, those old men have to blame me!"

"Thank you." The old man nodded slightly to express his gratitude.

The black-faced man didn't say anything, but turned around and left. These days, whether it's expressing kindness or accepting gratitude, it's easy to be ridiculed by the crowd.

Soon, another pile of flames rose again, and several people gathered together, roasting the flames, constantly expelling the moisture from their bodies, and at the same time took out the dry food they carried with them, and started to eat.

Suddenly, the black-faced man moved his nose and smelled a strong fragrance. Looking sideways, he saw the group of people he had just entered the temple roasting golden and crispy roast ducks.

"This..." Several people couldn't help swallowing their saliva, and the black-faced man couldn't stop swallowing, feeling that the food cake in his hand suddenly became tasteless.

"My lord, in this wilderness, the other party suddenly took out a roast duck, I'm afraid, something is wrong..." At this time, the elderly yamen servant who has been escorting prisoners all year round hastily reminded.

When the black-faced man heard this, his whole body trembled. Realizing that something was wrong, he immediately became vigilant: "I see, be careful, let everyone take the good guy."

The fragrance inside the temple is getting stronger and stronger, but apart from the sound of swallowing saliva and the sound of rain outside the temple, the place is getting more and more silent.

Baji~

The next moment, a voice broke the silence. It was the group of middle-aged men who were eating roast duck.

'Should be no problem, right?Is it me, thinking too much? ' Seeing this scene, the black-faced man couldn't help swallowing, and couldn't help thinking of buying and selling.

"These brothers, I..."

The black-faced man just stood up and wanted to say something, but he felt his body suddenly go limp, and he was paralyzed.

What, what's the situation? !

Not only that, but he also saw the yamen servants coming with him, and they fell down one after another.

"No, the aroma is poisonous!" The black-faced man wanted to take out the detoxification pill, but he couldn't hold on and passed out.

"Haha! Just listen to me!" The boy Xiao Wu jumped up directly, and said triumphantly, "It's still my method that is powerful. If I didn't make a move, they would all fall down!"

They didn't get their hands on the roast duck, they got their hands on the aroma.Take the detoxification pill in advance, and then mix the drug into the roast duck, so that people can avoid being found out.

"Stop talking nonsense, save people!" The middle-aged man ignored him, but rushed forward and came to the old man, while the others tied up the servants on the ground.

"Zhang Xiang, Zhang Xiang." Unlocking the chains on the old man, and taking the antidote pills and water, the old man slowly woke up in the call.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man couldn't help but let out a long breath.

The person they rescued was none other than Zhang Zhiping, the former prime minister of the Daqian Dynasty who promoted the reform!

"Hmm... who are you?" Zhang Zhiping, who woke up from a coma, looked at the person in front of him, touched his swollen head, and asked.

"Our brothers are from the green forest. We have long heard that Zhang Xiang is wise. This time, he was framed by traitors and was exiled in the frontier. I am here to rescue you." The middle-aged man clasped his fists and said respectfully.

"The hero of the green forest..." Zhang Zhiping's mind was a little fuzzy, and he sat on the ground for a while before slowly waking up.

"You are Zhang Xianggong?" Xiao Wu, who was on the side, came over at this moment.

"Xiao Wu, hurry back and don't offend Mr. Zhang!" Seeing this, the middle-aged man's expression darkened.

"Hehe, it's okay. I like this kid's cleverness." Zhang Zhiping looked at the clever kid in front of him, and couldn't help laughing as if he thought of something.

"I hope I don't offend my husband." Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man couldn't help but sighed and agreed.

"Brother, these officials have been tied up, what do we want next?" At this time, a man in black came up from the side.

"This..." The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Zhiping.

"Knock them out and put them in the side hall. They are hard-working people. They are just following orders." Zhang Zhiping shook his head and sighed softly.

"Everything is according to what Zhang Xiang said." The middle-aged man nodded and ordered immediately.

Soon, everything was dealt with on the field.

"Zhang Xiang, next, our brother arranged a safe place, you can..."

"If possible, I hope you will send me back to the imperial court." Zhang Zhiping said in a deep voice.

"Yes... um?" The middle-aged man raised his head sharply, "Master Zhang, the court is now in danger, and those treacherous officials and sycophants want you to die. If you go back at this time, there may be unexpected dangers!"

"I know, but if you want to promote the reform, you can only do it in the court!"

"But your reform has failed, the emperor... and those treacherous officials completely disagree with your reform." The middle-aged man said with a serious face.

"I still have a chance. Once the reform is successful, it will generate huge benefits. At that time, not only the people will benefit, but these guys will also gain greater benefits. I believe they will not refuse!" Zhang Zhiping said firmly.

"Old man, do you think that as long as the cake is made big enough, no matter how you divide it, the people at the bottom will have a share?" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from beside them.

"Who?!" The middle-aged man's complexion changed drastically, and he suddenly turned his head to look, only to see a young man in white standing beside him and asked.

When did he come here?I didn't realize it?And drugs are so useless to him? !

The expressions of the middle-aged man and the man in black beside him changed, and they each took a step back, with fear in their eyes.

Zhang Zhiping cast a glance at Lin Chen, and said calmly, "Yes, I think that as long as the benefits are big enough and enough, no matter how they are divided, they will all be kept in the hands of the common people."

"The prosperity of the world is all for profit. The earth and soil of the world are all for profit. Only when the interests continue to expand, can the aristocratic families and landlords step back temporarily, so that the people at the bottom can survive, and thus continue the peace!"

"Really?" Lin Chen's eyes were inexplicable, and he said quietly, "I think that the continuation of peace has nothing to do with profit, but lies in people's hearts!"

(End of this chapter)