Sometimes the palace is sunny

Chapter 3 "Shen Sanwaste"

It took half an hour for Zhao Surui to figure out that his current body is called "Shen Shiqing". She is the daughter of the late scholar Shen Shao. She is married to Xie Feng'an, the second son of Uncle Ning'an Xie Wenyuan. Divorce his wife, and now he has been sent to this small village to kneel in the Buddhist hall. If he goes one step further, he will be sent to a mass grave with his neck strangled, and then he will be reported as a sudden illness and sudden death.

Hearing that the maid named A Chi said that she had written two blood letters in the Buddhist hall to be sent away by Tu Nan who knew martial arts, Zhao Surui laughed.

Angry.

It's not that stupid, but it's too late to think of calling for help at this time.

This Shen Shiqing's father, Shen Shao, was highly valued by his father and elder brother. Before he was 40 years old, he served as the co-organizer of the Wenhua Palace to assist his eldest brother, the prince, and also presided over the school administration in Nanzhili. , among other things, as long as you call Shi Shu Shi Bo a few times, these well-known literati will naturally line up to take care of Shen Shao's orphan.

You have chess in your hand but don't use it, waste!

The Zhuangzi they lived in was simple and crude, not to mention offensive and defensive. Since she, Shen Shiqing, had a maidservant in her hands who could restrain these people, she should have killed those women when they first arrived. .

Encountering the enemy does not know how to strike first, waste!
Going a little further, the widow surnamed Feng is not a problem.Last year, he defeated the iron cavalry of Duer's headquarters in Moxi, so he said that he would conquer Moxi again within three years. Although Xie Wenyuan had a title of earl, he did not have any merit. He relied entirely on the protection of his ancestors. At that time, he almost lost his title. He would flatter Feng Youqi, the commander of the third-rank Guangwuwei, but he wanted to make a fortune in military merit. Ineffective, he was stripped of all his official positions by the former emperor, Zhao Surui's father. If such a person wants to get another job, the first joint he really needs to get through is the official department. Li Hanqing, the servant of the official department, is Shen Shao's colleague. As a good friend of the science department, he is also an upright person, as long as Shen Shiqing begs to come to the door, he can choke Xie Wenyuan's neck severely.

It is not easy for Xie Wenyuan to have errands to do, but it is too easy for him to be empty-handed.

There are tens of thousands of roads, but they end up hurting themselves, waste of waste!
A Chi looked at his own girl who was uncertain, and carefully touched his neck.

She was really a little scared just now, but seeing her girl ask who she is with red eyes, she only feels distressed.

Those girls are so pitiful!

Sensing the fearless gaze of the maidservant, Zhao Surui, who was cursing in his heart, looked over fiercely, but he didn't know that Shen Shiqing's slightly frowning brows and angry eyes made him even more endearing.

He weighed the bead hairpin in his hand, trying to prick himself to see if he could wake up, but there was still pain in his shoulder.

He pinched his shoulder, and his whole body flinched in pain.

But he hasn't "woke up".

Suddenly the door outside was pushed open, and a handsome woman wearing a light blue bijar like A Chi walked in with a sullen face holding a sword. When she raised her eyes, she saw "Shen Shiqing" woke up, her face suddenly bloomed. Out of joy:
"Girl! You are awake!"

Zhao Surui raised his eyebrows, as soon as the maid came in, he could smell blood.

"You killed someone?"

"Ah?" Tunan was taken aback by his girl's words, and shook his head quickly, "Girl, don't joke with me, the doctor said you lost too much blood, I'm afraid it will hurt your lungs, I killed a chicken and used astragalus and angelica to give it to you." You're stewed."

Hearing that he killed a chicken instead of a person, Zhao Surui's interest was greatly reduced.

He looked up and down the new maidservant, and found that she was tall and steady, and she did have a bit of kung fu on her body. Of course, she couldn't compare with the masters of the imperial army, but it was enough to make it difficult for three or five men to get close. It was already considered rare. Wu Maid.

The maid named "A Chi" who has been standing here is also flustered and undisturbed, her words are clear, her eyes are clear when she speaks, it can be seen that she is also single-minded.

From the servant to the master, although Shen Shiqing does not have the strength to restrain a chicken, nor does she have any power in her hands, she still has some means to control her.

It's just that someone who has some ability but no determination, who dares to fight back when he is pushed to the extreme, is still a waste in Zhao Surui's view.

At this time, A Chi walked carefully to Tunan's side, and said softly, "The girl may have hurt her head."

Tunan's eyes widened.

A Chi pointed to his head, then waved his hand: "I don't even recognize it."

Tunan was shocked at first, and then furious: "I'll go and fetch the woman in charge and ask her if she has done anything to the girl!"

A Chi quickly grabbed her: "The most important thing is to invite the doctor to check on the girl first!"

The small movements of the two of them chattering naturally couldn't escape Zhao Surui's eyes, he tilted his head to look at it, finding it interesting.

Compared with these two little girls, his chickens, dogs, cats and mice really lacked the sincerity of protecting the Lord wholeheartedly.

"You want to see those wives who have been arrested?" Zhao Surui became interested again, "Let me take a look at them as well."

When the women of the Xie family were escorted in, they saw their usual beauties, the Second Young Madam, sitting on the bed with their legs slanted, holding a bowl of hot chicken soup in their hands.

The women who had been imprisoned for most of the day without food or drink knelt on the ground with a weary look. One of them was wearing a blue silk gown with a flat gold bracelet hanging on his wrist. He seemed to have some face in front of the master.

As soon as the woman saw Shen Shiqing, she immediately shouted: "Second Young Madam, it's great that you're fine! Old slave, I really don't know why you suddenly hurt yourself. The old lady asked you to copy scriptures out of love. Yi, I hope you cultivate your mind and nature, you have hurt the old lady's heart!"

This woman has been pondering these words for a long time, but she was ordered to guard the Young Madam, but someone was injured. She has to hold the other party tightly because she is to blame. It is her own fault that the Second Young Madam was injured. Well, the loss of the old lady's face means that their whole family will live to the end!
After finishing speaking, the woman knocked her head on the ground so hard that blood flowed from her nose:

"Old slave, I deserve death, Second Young Madam, you shouldn't feel resentful towards this old lady!"

The "Second Young Madam" sitting high on the bed didn't even look at her, and just drank the soup in the bowl.

Crying and howling for a while, the dust was flying and the blood was smearing the ground, it was so lively, but no one else answered, after about a moment of turbulence, the woman gradually calmed down.

Slanting light came in from the window, and the flying dust on the brightly lit ground swayed slightly. Suddenly, a crisp "click" sounded, which startled the mother-in-law.

It was the Second Young Madam who put down the finished bowl.

Zhao Surui, who was wearing Shen Shiqing's shell, drank two bowls of chicken soup, felt that he had gained some strength, and looked at A Chi who had been sitting in front of the case.

A Chi quickly stood up:
"Girl, Mother Liu's confession has been written. She admits that she was ordered by Mrs. Ning Anbo to come to Zhuangzi..."

Looking at the paper that A Chi handed over, Zhao Surui praised in his heart, although Shen Sanwas could do whatever he could, the maidservants he raised were really good at both writing and martial arts, and the handwriting in lower script was beautiful and the fonts were neat, no hard work was done. Can't write it out.

He waved his hand: "Let them all press their fingerprints."

Several maidservants hurriedly did as she said. These women were tightly tied up, and they could leave marks by stretching their fingers from behind. Soon, Tunan was holding the "statement of guilt" full of fingerprints. Turned back.

Zhao Surui looked impatiently again: "Okay, let's deal with it."

Place, deal with?
what to do?
A Chi looked at Tu Nan, and saw the same bewildered look on her face: "Gu, girl, what should I do?"

Zhao Surui smiled, after all, she is a little girl raised in the boudoir, she looks good, but it is difficult to use, if chickens, dogs, cats and mice are here, there will be peace in front of him now.

Taking a look at the injury on "Shen Shiqing"'s shoulder, Zhao Surui lazily said:
"She said she deserved to die, but you still don't know how to deal with it?"

Mrs. Liu's mouth was stuffed again, her eyes were about to bleed, but she could hardly speak anymore.

Even the servants including Pei Feng, who escorted them in, were terrified by what their girl said.

A Chi hurriedly knelt on the ground:

"Girl! You have resentment in your heart, but, but they also listened to Mrs. Xie's words after all..."

In the middle of speaking, A Chi stopped, and she saw her own girl's eyes.

Her girl's eyes, which were always somewhat resentful and slightly sad, had never been so cold as at this moment.

The girl was clearly smiling, as if she was listening to what she was saying, but those eyes told her that if she continued speaking, one more person would die.

Achi was terrified.

Zhao Surui supported his injured shoulder and stood up, with his light blue skirt hanging down, he gave him a disgusted look.

"As long as I bring that confession to Shuntian Mansion, Mrs. Ning Anbo will also kill their whole family. Have you ever heard of skinning and weeding? It's peeling off human skin and making drums to stand in front of the door, so that others will not Don’t dare to do it again. Mrs. Ning’anbo will be happy to use this method on these women, let Tunan give them a sword piercing through their hearts, cut their throats and let their blood out, and give them a happy, but they have done a good deed.”

The main room was silent, the light green skirt swayed and swayed, Zhao Surui walked up to Mrs Liu, bent slightly, and looked at this humble servant who made him suffer:
"I went to see King Yama, don't forget to thank Mrs. Shen."

"Oh!" Mrs. Liu struggled violently, and finally spat out the cloth towel stuffed in her mouth, "Second Young Madam! Don't kill me! Madam wants Second Young Master to divorce and you marry Miss Feng's Biao to come in! Old slave! I have a seal here. Madam's letter to Mrs. Feng's family!"

The smile on his face faded, Zhao Surui straightened up and waved his hands:

"Find it out."

A Chi and the others were all smiles, but Zhao Surui lost interest. With his current status, it is not convenient for him to kill people, and he can only scare a few wives.

He had to do this kind of trivial matter by himself, and no one cheered him on.

His legs moved uncomfortably, and the dignified Emperor Zhaode took a deep breath. When he was a child, he liked to read strange stories, but he had heard strange stories about soul-changing. If he was really soul-changing soul, then his own body is dead?Or...was it taken over by that three wastes, Shen Shiqing?
　Shen Shiqing in Zhao Surui's eyes: useless in mind, useless in body, useless in temperament——Shen Shiqing is useless.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)