Ming Shuyan Changjing

Chapter 27: On the Professionalism of a Perfect Servant
When Jiang Shao went back, he handed them the seeds he had bought, and told them that after they had dug, they had to dig them over and over again, and wait until the water came in, and the seeds could be sown after the rain fell in spring.

The homeless were moved to tears, seeing her clothes stained with dirt and sweating profusely, two aunts dragged her to wash it, it was really hot, Jiang Shao didn't refuse, just curious, where to wash it?
Until she turned around the foot of the mountain, she saw under the cold and moss-covered stone cliff, there was a billowing mist, like a cloud of smoke—ah, it turned out to be a hot spring.

There is a hot spring here! !

It was in the opposite direction from where she went just now, and Feng He behind her was also full of shock.

The aunt also said that all their water comes from here, and they have survived the whole winter here. If there is no soup pool, they will be frozen to death.

Unable to hold back the aunt's enthusiasm, she just took off her outer clothes, and the aunt rolled up her sleeves and wanted to give her a bath. Jiang Shao said that there was no need to be like this, and gently refused.

The aunt smiled and said: "Your nobleman, enjoy it slowly. The old woman will go to the cliff to watch over you." After finishing speaking, she turned and left.

Jiang Shao glanced around, this place is really hidden, if there is no one to guide the way, it is absolutely impossible to find it, and there is no fear of someone watching.

Not to mention, there are hot and cold water sources here, and it would be a pity not to develop them. Thanks to the refugees, she and Feng He also enjoyed them.

Feng He stood with her sword in her arms, and suddenly heard a howling wind behind her, and in the next second, she fell into the soup pond with her sword in hand.

Feng He got up and shook his head helplessly, and threw the sword on the treetop, a stream of water slowly flowed down from the bottom of the sheath, knocking down the newly sprouted bright yellow shoots.

Jiang Shao leaned against the stone wall, feeling that enjoyment is too extravagant for her now, and she needs to earn more money quickly.

Ever since she was about to open a restaurant, many pairs of Man Jing stared at her, came to provoke her, blatantly wanted to bring her down, and almost nailed the 'destroy the Duke's Mansion' to Yuemanlou.

The big tree attracts the wind, so she has to get out of the forest quickly.

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In the evening, Song Cainu stepped on and brought the silver.

Jiang Shao weighed a stack of banknotes, frowned and murmured: "Miss who has never left the cabinet, where did she get so much money?"

"Song Shangshu is really generous to the chess pieces."

Qiu Shan hurried over there, frowned and said, "Miss, Fu Zhu is back."

"Yeah." Jiang Shao collected the money, turned around and entered Lan Yuan.

As soon as he sat down, Fu Zhu came in, followed by Qiu Shan with a tense face and a blushing face, he walked a few quick steps silently, and stood behind Jiang Shao.

Jiang Shao picked up the hot tea, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Fu Zhu kneeling in front of him with a "plop".

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable smell swept over the surface, sweeping within a five-meter radius centered on him, and after Fu Zhu knelt down, he kowtowed three times and said in a crying voice: "Miss, little girl!" homesick."

Jiang Shao was stunned for a second, then held his breath and said, "Then come back." Then, he walked towards the window and said as he walked, "Qiu Shan, you really don't love money."

"Then."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Qiushan calmly going to die, pushing and dragging Fuzhu out.

Immediately, a servant girl came in, lit sandalwood and sprinkled incense, and opened the window to let the smell out.

Even Feng He, who was less talkative, couldn't hold back, and cursed Guo Quintessence.

The nearly 1 minute of holding his breath made Jiang Shao feel a lot, and he began to feel a little pity for Fu Zhu, the key point was that it was too complicated.The smell of urine after an overnight stay, the sour smell of running diarrhea, and the bitter smell of medicine like swallowing three catties of coptis, together with the rotten and bloody smell of festered wounds, Fuzhu is a good example.

After going through physical and mental torture and tribulations, he still sticks to his post and is unyielding. Next time, it will be Akiyama.

Presumably he will be very happy.

This time, Jiang Shao ordered someone to put the reclining chair outside the small courtyard. Holding a book in her hand, she watched the two of them come with a smile.

"Miss, don't worry, I rubbed him inside and out five times, and even the hair is fragrant."

As soon as Qiu Shan came in, he began to claim credit, as if he was going to drag him in front of her for her to smell.

Jiang Shao stopped it with a wave of his hand, closed the book, and placed it beside the stone table. On the cover, there was a large vertical gilt character "On the professionalism of a perfect subordinate" which was a bit dazzling.

Fu Zhu, on the other hand, lowered his head, waiting to be called and to report the information that was unknown in those days.

"How, but there is progress?"

Fu Zhu hastily cupped his hands and said, "Fortunately, the mission is fulfilled."

Jiang Shao waved the people in the courtyard away, leaving only his cronies around, while Feng He stood guard at the courtyard gate with his sword in his hand, looking at the three people inside with serious expressions.

"There are a lot of people involved in this matter, and there are several groups who want to kill people to silence them. In addition to the Song family, who is the head of the six ministers, and the servants of the Ministry of War, there are also two great families, the Zhou family and the Li family."

Jiang Shao took a deep breath, she knew from the Song family that Little Moon from the Lin family had reported to her.

But one Dripping Avalokitesvara has involved so many people, and if one is drawn out randomly, it can compete with today's Duke's Mansion, let alone a few families join forces. This is not to want the Jiang family to fall from the rich and powerful, and become a downcast Civilians, this is to kill the Jiang family, to kill hundreds of people in the Jiang family!
It’s not enough to just make money, you have to have power and someone behind you.

There is not much time left for her. In the past, people were in the dark and I was in the dark. At least she is standing in the dark now, although this may only be the corner of the deep pool.

At this time, it is not appropriate to scare the snake, because if the whole body is affected by a single hair, the Jiang family will have no chance to stand up if the several families join forces.

This is the first time she has truly felt the situation of the Jiang family being roasted on the fire, and she panicked a lot, and as the most honorable lady of the Duke's Mansion, she can feel the blood rain that is about to come What's more, what about Jin Guogong, who has supported the honor of the Duke's mansion with all his strength, and is now in his dying years?

These people had a good plan. First, they designed the prince to be deposed with crazy words, and sent him to Huaixi, and then made his predecessor fall into the turmoil of retiring the marriage, and was forced to commit suicide by rumors. People whose loess is buried up to the neck are not afraid, and they can no longer startle a little wave.

However, after all their calculations, they did not calculate that the Jiang family's fate should not be terminated, that Jiang Shao would 'return to life', and that the Jiang family's luck was at stake.

Jiang Shao was silent for a while, and then said: "Send the two of them far away with their families, and tell them about the dead end. If you don't want to die, just shut up and hide away. The Duke's Mansion only protects them this time. .”

Fu Zhu half knelt and cupped his fists and said "yes".

Jiang Shao said again: "After this matter is done, return quickly."

"Although Yuemanlou is the property under my name, it is not the only property. Too much attention will only make it die faster. I hope that one of you will come out with real power to manage the restaurant."

Just as Fu Zhu stood up, he was so shocked by this sentence that he knelt back again, and this time he actually bowed on both knees.

But Qiushan took a deep breath when he heard it, and his expression was unprecedentedly dignified. Without saying a word, he folded his fists and leaned over ninety degrees to express his determination, and walked along to the [On a perfect man's Professionalism].

Jiang Shao smiled slightly.

(End of this chapter)