Sometimes the palace is sunny

Chapter 5 Flattery
Taking care of a few wives is not even an appetizer for Zhao Surui, looking at the confession given by that old lady Liu, he has a little understanding of Shen Sanwas current situation.

A Chi is Shen Sanfei's maidservant, so naturally he always faces his own girl, and when he speaks, he is afraid that Shen Sanwei will be sad, so he must hide it.

It turns out that Shen Sanfei's family still has an uncle, an uncle, and an uncle. The uncle, Shen Xian, has been living in seclusion on the mountain as a celebrity, and the younger uncle, Shen Xia, is now teaching at the Hunan Tixue Branch. In Zhao Surui's view, these two people can be called It could be said that he is poor and bitter, although he can't count on it, but it won't cause any major disasters. What really happened was Shen Sanfu's uncle—Taipusi Chancellor Qin Tongxi.

Zhao Surui wanted to rub his private seal, but he stretched his hand half way before realizing that there were only Shen Sanwas's slender legs underneath, so he simply raised his hand to scratch his head.

Then he tripped over the jade-head hairpin with a silver rod, and he wanted to pull out the hairpin casually, and then remembered that A Chi said that this hairpin was left to her by Shen Sanfei's father.

Zhao Surui took his hand back.

Speaking of which, this matter has something to do with him.

Last year, he personally led the conquest and ordered the Ministry of War to raise [-] military horses. As a result, after waiting for two months, the horse supervisors in Jiangnan only brought out a total of [-] military horses.

The Ministry of War said that it was not good for Nan Taipu Temple to raise horses.

Nan Taipu Temple said that the Ministry of War borrowed military expenses from Taipu Temple and would not return it.

Zhao Surui was annoyed by the quarrel between the two parties, he simply dismissed all the trash from the Ministry of War, and removed most of the trash from the Nantaipu Temple.

This Qin Tongxi is in the "most half".

Originally, he wanted to question the crime, but he returned in a big victory. When he was happy, the cabinet interceded again, and he put all the trash back home.

Although the Prime Minister of Taipu Si only had the sixth grade, Qin Tongxi was also the biggest support among Shen Sanfei's blood relatives. He fell, and Shen Sanwas, who was already worthless in the eyes of Xie's family, had another family of bad relatives.

Looking around, I can see Taoist classics such as "Lao Tzu's Tao Te Ching Heshang Public Notes", "Zhuang Zi Ji Zhu", "Huang Ting Jing" and other Taoist classics. The scenery outside the window is not even considered, and the only color is this body. The coloring material bottles prepared by the owner, each bottle is pasted with a piece of coloring paper.

Opening one casually, Zhao Surui shook his head repeatedly in his heart as he looked at the blue hair in the porcelain vase.

Surrounded by wolves, this woman surnamed Shen only knows how to draw and read scriptures, so it is not surprising that she was forced to self-mutilate herself.

With a useless body, a useless temper, and a useless brain, the name Shen Sanwas really does not disgrace her.

There was a soft knock outside the door, and the maid named Achi walked in lightly with a tray: "Girl, let's eat something, Tunan cooked mountain chestnut porridge for you, you can eat something with pancakes and steamed eggs , let's drink the medicine after eating."

Zhao Surui took a look at the wound on his body, the silver hairpin pierced it only half an inch, it looked scary, but in fact it didn't hurt the muscles and bones at all, so these women who have never seen the world feel that they are making a fuss and have to drink medicine.

This mountain chestnut porridge is quite fragrant.

Zhao Surui took a sip of the porridge and nodded in satisfaction. The only advantage of being Shen Sanwaste is that he eats well. The maid named Tunan is much better at cooking than the cooks at Guanglu Temple. The fish made by the slave is worth eating, but the cooking skills on the stove are not as good as Tunan's.

"It's a bit plain." Using the tip of the chopsticks to pick up some minced meat on the steamed egg, Zhao Surui was not satisfied, "There are pigs and sheep raised in this village, right? Kill two tomorrow morning."

"Kill, two bites? Girl, you can't eat as much meat as a sheep!"

"Why can't I eat it?" Zhao Surui rolled the steamed cake into a steamed egg and took a big bite, "Aren't there more than 30 tenants in the village? There are also hundreds of tenants. They caught those wives for me... naturally they have to reward them They, let them practice by the way, find me a suit of clothes that don't drag, and tomorrow I will go to the school to practice."

School grounds?Training?
A Chi couldn't help blinking as he watched his girl gorge on cakes and porridge.

Her girl got hurt this time, but she was really... much happier.

Zhao Surui did what he said, he said that if he wants to train soldiers, he really needs to train soldiers. Shen Sanwas has nothing to rely on in the Xie family, and he doesn't dislike anything he can catch. There are more than 30 servants, the youngest 49 and the largest [-]. When he is able to fight, he just needs to practice a little bit, among other things, he is not afraid of how many wives the Xie family sends over.

Early in the morning, a large iron pot was set up on the drying ground in the field, and two sheep that had been cleaned and cleaned were stewed in the fire, making grass grow in people's hearts.

Wearing the black narrow-sleeved shirt that Achi led people to drive out overnight, Zhao Surui sat reclined on the large rosewood chair that was brought out.

"A few women from the Xie family took the opportunity to make trouble the day before yesterday and wanted to harm me. If you hadn't helped me, I would have died in the Buddhist hall. These are your rewards."

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Many of the servants who were assigned to the Zhuangzi didn't even know where the gate of Ning'an Bo's mansion opened, and where had they seen the wife in Xie's Shen's mansion?Asking the wife to share the meat with them was even more unthinkable, crackling, and the few cleverly knelt down in front of the "Second Young Madam".

"Second young lady, you are the master...you can't do it."

In fact, these men don't know what happened until now. The night before yesterday, Peifeng suddenly came in with a sword and told them that there was a woman who made a mess and injured the second young lady. They came out to arrest people in a daze. At most, it was scratched a few times on the belly and the top of the head. It was much easier than catching a wild boar up the mountain. Who would have thought that it would be able to share the meat and eat it.

"There's nothing you can't do." With a smile on Zhao Surui's face, he looked at the faces of these servants one by one, trying to find two clever people from inside, but there was none, and there was no one around Shen Sanwaste in total. Several maidservants looked pleasing to the eye.

"You not only have meat to eat today." He gently opened and closed his fingers, "From tomorrow onwards, I will ask Pei Feng to train you two hours a day in this field, and you will have meat to eat if you can finish it." If you cook well, you can bring a piece of meat home to your parents and daughter-in-law. There is only one piece of meat. If you eat my meat, you have to obey my orders. If there are some troublesome women and thieves who break the door, you have to take it for me. They cleaned it up."

Hearing that they could eat meat every day, the faces of these servants turned red, and they wished they could kowtow to the second young lady on the spot.

As for things like catching women and thieves, what is it compared to meat? !

Seeing these servants kneel down to him sparsely, Zhao Surui just felt bored in his heart.

But what is it to train a dozen servants?He once led thousands of troops to capture the three princes of the enemy alive in Mobei, and that was called a big battle.

Looking around, Zhao Surui felt that something was missing, looking around, he said to A Chi standing next to him:
"How? Prestige?"

Emperor Zhaode was not used to the lack of flattery.

The maidservant wearing a blue bija had bright eyes and said with a smile: "My girl can always do what she wants to do."

Tsk, Shen Sanwaste?What can she do?Maybe she is still crying in Chaohuayuan now.

Zhao Surui rolled his eyes in his heart, and sat up straight.

Thinking that it was Zhao Surui's body that was crying, Zhao Surui's mood became much worse.

"Girl, you have spent a lot of time training these servants, but they are still members of the Xie family after all. If the Xie family sent someone to harm you..."

Hearing this question, Zhao Surui raised his head and looked at the person who spoke, it was the maid named Tu Nan beside Shen Sanfei, who had some martial arts skills and more than a dozen culinary skills.

What Zhao Surui didn't expect was that she had developed some brains.

"The Xie family is only a fourth-class family in Yanjing City." Emperor Zhaode said in a disdainful tone.

"Xie Wenyuan has been reduced to letting his son sell himself to the daughter of a third-rank general. How can he have the money to support the guards? As long as they practice for ten days and a half months, these servants may not be invincible. Besides, I'm afraid Xie Wenyuan I never thought of using the guards to deal with Shen... your girl. The Xie family will send people here in the future, it will be just some old ladies. As for you saying that they are from the Xie family..."

It was a cool autumn day, and the wind howled from the forest, shaking the leaves, and the woman's icy voice was scattered in the wind.

"They will understand that if they eat my meat, they will not be able to thank their family members."

Smiling triumphantly, Zhao Surui looked at Tunan with Shen Shiqing's eyes, wanting to see the servant girl's confused face, or be frightened.

But he didn't expect that Tunan was only silent for a moment, and saluted her:
"Thank you girl for teaching."

What did you teach?

Seeing that Tu Nan's eyes were clear, it seemed that he had an epiphany, and it was a little surprising that the person turned out to be Zhao Surui.

Could it be that this maid really understood what he was talking about?If that's the case...the maids around him all have brains, how can Shen Sanfei be so useless himself?
"By the way, there is one more thing."

Zhao Surui looked at the maidservant who had been silent all this time, her name seems to be Peifeng?

"Is the manager of the Zhuangzi still locked up?"

"Ms. Yes, the steward has been locked up in the firewood room for two days."

"Ah."

The maidservants only looked at their girls and nodded, then waved their hands:
"Go and raid his house, and bring back the account book on the village."

The autumn wind suddenly blew, and the slender woman brushed away a strand of messy hair on her forehead, squinted her bright eyes full of autumn water, and said lightly:

"He dared to stop me from seeing a doctor even though I was injured. Such a person cannot be kept."

Several maidservants looked at their "girl" in unison.

Then they saluted together: "Yes, girl."

Less than an hour after returning to the inner courtyard, Pei Feng came in with a box in his arms: "The maidservant that the girl told me has already been prepared."

Zhao Surui waved his hand: "Give it all to A Chi."

A Chi saw that the box he was holding in his hand was unclear, so he said, "Girl?"

"This is the account book on the Zhuangzi."

Zhao Surui sat with his legs crossed, holding a plate of dumplings filled with mutton in his hands. There was broth hidden in the hot dumplings. He squinted his eyes and enjoyed it for a moment, then said with a smile:
"From now on, this will be our own Zhuangzi. Take good care of our money bags."

Although this Zhuangzi belongs to Xie's family, since he came, this Zhuangzi belongs to him.

Zhao Surui ate two more dumplings, and when he was enjoying himself, a little maid suddenly came in and reported:

"Second Young Madam, Madam Liu is here."

Before the little maid finished speaking, a woman had already opened the curtain and entered:
"Poor little Ah Qing, who is frail and thin, how can she suffer so much? Let the godmother see if the injury on her body is better?"

Emperor Zhaode, with half a meat dumpling in his mouth, was hugged tightly by a woman with a plate before he saw who was coming.

(End of this chapter)