Chapter 9 Lin Dao's Virgin complex

At noon, the step trainer ate it in Lin Dao's bedroom. In fact, neither of them ate much of this meal. Maybe the step trainer didn't have a good appetite when he saw Lin Dao. Maybe she had something on her mind, and Lin Dao saw that the step trainer didn't eat. Although he was hungry for three times, he didn't move his chopsticks.

In fact, after the step trainer entered Lin Dao's bedroom, he has been looking at a painting hanging on Lin Dao's wall. The things depicted in this picture are the most familiar to the trainer. It is her favorite gardenia. The gardenia in the painting is as beautiful and refined as clear water hibiscus. It grows in a courtyard, and the bright moon hangs high, which looks lonely and cold. In the upper left corner of the painting, a poem is also written in the official script: "The snow soul ice flower is cool and clear, and the deep spirit of the column is gorgeous. A hook of crescent moon wind, secretly sending delicate people to the painting court.

The step trainer's eyes have always been attracted by this painting. She really didn't expect that a faint king who once regarded human life as a grass mustard, was violent and dizzy, ignored the country, and ignored the people, now turned into a person she didn't know at all. During this period, Lin Dao brought her too many surprises and doubts, which made her a little overwhelmed and at a loss.

She is his wife, but she has never done her duty as a wife; he is her husband. Instead of resisting her indifference and rejection, she cares and cares about everything.

The step trainer suddenly felt that he had failed.

However, looking at it, the step trainer suddenly found a problem. The paper used for the calligraphy and painting on the wall was something she had never seen before. The trainer Huo Ran got up, quickly approached the calligraphy and painting, and even reached out to feel the material of this paper. The step trainer found that the surface of this kind of paper is smooth. From her perspective, the surface of the paper seems to be slightly reflective, which is unprecedented in her impression.

The trainer hurriedly turned his head, but found that Lin Dao had already stuffed a large piece of meat in his mouth and swallowed it into his stomach without chewing. Lin Dao was found by the step trainer, with an embarrassed smile on his face.

The step trainer was also amused by Lin Dao's funny action. She pointed to the calligraphy and painting on the wall and asked, "Where did the king of calligraphy and painting get it?"

Lin Dao subconsciously pointed to himself and said naturally, "I made it myself."

"It's impossible!" The step trainer was very excited, and she was very clear about the meaning of paper in today's world. If this kind of paper is taken out, I'm afraid it will cause an uproar in the scholarly forest in an instant. At that time, the Southern Ming Kingdom will be very popular, and all the problems will be solved, and the person who created this paper will be recorded in history and will always be praised by the scholars.

"It's okay if the queen doesn't believe it." Lin Dao curled his lips and swallowed another piece of meat. This time, Lin Dao didn't feel guilty at all. He ate it by himself. He was really hungry! Lin Dao can do anything, but he can't be hungry. Once he is hungry, he will feel that his whole body has no strength, which is the most important thing.

Seeing that Lin Dao's expression did not seem to be fake, the trainer hurried over, grabbed Lin Dao's hands for the first time, and said excitedly, "If this thing is really made by you, our Southern Ming Kingdom will be saved!"

Although Lin Dao liked the crisp and numb feeling when holding hands, he knew that this was only made by the momentary excitement of the step trainer. Lin Dao still curled his lips and said, "What's the matter? This kind of paper is just of medium quality. If you give me a little time and a certain amount of manpower, I can make silk paper that you don't even want to touch in less than a month. Also, please don't forget that I'm not interested in saving the Southern Underworld at all.

As soon as Lin Dao said this, the step trainer was stunned on the spot.

Is she misread it? Is Lin Dao the kind of mud that can't hold the wall?

"Oh, you're right. I'm that kind of mud. As mud, I really don't want to be pasted on the wall! The only thing I have to do is Zhongxing Nanming. I want Nanming to stamp his feet and shake him for 20 years!" Lin Dao was impassioned, and the unprecedented momentum did have an invincible momentum.

Lin Dao hit the iron while it was hot. He knew that he was finally going to step on the world stage. With his inner excitement, Lin Dao stared at the step trainer tightly and said sincerely, "Miss Bu, how about we make a deal?"

"What, what?" The step trainer was shocked by the sentence "Miss Bu". How many years has he not heard these three words? It represents her cardamom time and her fragrance that has long passed away.

"I know you don't like me. No, it should be said that you hate me. Being with a bad person like me really defiled you. So I also decided that we would make a deal. One year, you give me a year. You have to help me unconditionally within a year. No matter what I want to do, you can't stop me. On the contrary, you have to try your best to support me. A year later, I will board Dabao again, and I will also make an edict. At the same time, the title of the book will clarify your innocence, dissolve the marriage contract waste paper, and you can regain your freedom. At that time, the sky is high and the birds are flying, and the sea is wide. You can fly with your lover.

When he said this, Lin Dao was still a little hesitant. He knew that he had also took a certain risk. If he didn't do well, the step trainer would definitely leave without hesitation, and at that time, she would no longer belong to him. However, Lin Dao does not regret it. If after a year of his efforts, the step trainer's impression of himself has not changed, then Lin Dao will not get the heart of the step trainer in his life. It's better to get together and break up. Everyone is happy. Besides, although it's a pity, as the king of a country, will there be fewer women?

Originally, the step trainer's heart was a little throbbing at the beginning, but when he heard the last sentence, the ripples that had just arised disappeared in an instant. The trainer knew that he would be inseparable from this palace in his life, but at least she is not depressed now, and at least her husband is finally enlightened.

Husband?

At the thought of this word, the step trainer's heart is full of waves. Compared with Lin Dao, who is full of fighting spirit in front of him, that man is really much worse.

"Hey, I said you are accurate. At least give me a message. Do you want to do it or not?"

The step trainer was silent for a moment and nodded.

"Good!"

Lin Dao clenched his hands, and finally a bright and sunny smile appeared on his face.

At the instruction of the step trainer, Lin Dao turned into Lin Dao. Yes, there is still no mistake this time, because the name of the king of the Southern Underworld is "Ling Dao", and Lin Dao finally used his original name. And Lin Dao also selected several clever and loyal eunuchs from the palace. What I have to say is that Xiaolian, the girl, also followed Lin Dao.

"Your Majesty, do you want to take a letter for the identity of a civilian?" The speaker is Ling Zhong, the eunuch general manager of Nanming Kingdom, and also a loyal slave trained by Nanming King's Office since he was a child.

There is still slavery in the Southern Ming Dynasty. When Lin Dao heard the news, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night. Slaves, aren't there a lot of graceful female slaves?

Hey, hey, hey.

Lin Dao bought a big house in the commercial agglomeration area of Nanming City in the name of "Merchant Lin Dao" two days ago, and Ling Zhong became the housekeeper of this big house.

Lin Dao pondered for a moment, and then said, "Call me Desheng."

"Desheng? Runde uses life to help the world. King Gaocai!" Ling Zhong couldn't help admiring Lin Dao's talent. As the head of the loyal slave of the Nanming King's Room, he knew some of the secrets of the royal family, including the ancient blood descendants. Ling Zhong believes that Lin Dao inspired the blood descendants in the last fire. In other words, it was Lin Dao who was enlightened. For this reason, Ling Zhong also specially wrote to the adult who had been guarding the Southern Ming Kingdom, which was also the first time that Ling Zhong had written to the adult in ten years. The reply of the adult is very simple, just one word - "Okay".

Desheng, this is Lin Dao's, Tao!

"Zhongbo, how is the preparation going in the factory?"

"The factory is already under construction and will be completed in five days."

"It's too slow. You give me the order and give the craftsmen two days to double the reward for completing it in two days. If you can't finish it, they will do it by themselves."

"Yes!" Ling Zhong's face was full of smiles and was extremely gratified. This is their king. There is relaxation and punishment, and there is a degree of reward and punishment. There is such a hero in the Southern Ming Dynasty. Why worry about Zhongxing?

"Also, I'm going to the slave market in the afternoon. Please help me prepare it."

"Yes!"

"Bear by the way, have you bought all the medicinal herbs I want?" Not many people knew about Lin Dao's purchase of medicinal materials, and even Lin Dao, a step trainer, hid it. After careful consideration, Lin Dao decided to make the best use of it. He believes that the production of elixirs in large quantities is harmful and unprofitable to himself.

On the one hand, Lin Dao will lose a lot of free time because of this. On the other hand, once the elixir is mass-produced, there will be a situation of "many and cheap". This is the last thing Lin Dao wants to see, so he decided to put the elixir on the auction house. In this way, his identity will not be revealed, and it will also cause strange goods. The phenomenon. Those nobles competed to grab each other, and only Lin Dao himself made a profit in the end.

"There are still a few medicines left. King, excuse me for saying bluntly, the king buys medicinal herbs..."

"Zhongbo, you have to remember that you will never miss what you should know; you will never know what you should know. Do you understand?"

"The old slave knows his mistake, please punish him!" As an old eunuch, Ling Zhong naturally heard the murder in Lin Dao's words and hurriedly knelt down. He is not afraid of death, but at least he must not die until he sees the rise of the Southern Underworld.

"Well, you are also one of my few loyal slaves. I am so mediocre that I often shout to kill." Lin Dao waved his hand and said, "Go ahead. I'm going to take a break. Remember to accompany me to the slave market in the afternoon."

"Yes, the old slave left."

Although the Southern Ming Kingdom is just a small country, due to its geographical location, the Southern Ming Kingdom has the largest slave market in Kyushu, with tens of thousands of slaves flowing in and selling every day. However, ironically, such a huge slave market is not state-owned, but in the hands of several nobles of the Southern Ming Dynasty. The most powerful one is Lin Dao's own uncle, Marquis Tianyan and Ling Rui.