Wind rises time and space gate

Chapter 49 What to Want

When Zhao Changle saw that the servants who had been surrounding him and recommended themselves to serve the nobleman, they all left again.

It's hard to be angry.

"You..." What happened to Changling, what happened to His Highness the Seventh Prince?His Royal Highness never beats or scolds his servants!

Cao Cuo was hunched over and pushing a cart of dung buckets back from the fields. When several slaves saw him, they covered their noses and stayed away.

Someone even told him to stand there and wait until they were far away before coming back.

Cao Cuo stood there with his head bowed, his hands on the handlebars of the wheelbarrow, and his waist bent.

The sound of voices drifted into his ears...

"Where are you supposed to be nobles, let us guard the mausoleum and serve that Seventh Highness!"

Seventh Highness?Cao Cuo clenched his hands tightly.

Seeing them walking away, he pushed the wheelbarrow and followed carefully.

"That's right, I'm happy for nothing."

"Go to guard the mausoleum, and face the graveyard every day. When will I be able to make a comeback? It's better to stay in Huangzhuang."

"That is, although it is hard to stay in the Imperial Mansion, we can still go to the capital. Isn't it better than being trapped in the Imperial Mausoleum?"

"No. Besides, it has been six years since His Majesty the Seventh Prince was demoted to guard the mausoleum, and the emperor has not restored his identity. I am afraid he will have to stay there for the rest of his life."

Another person said mysteriously: "I heard that His Royal Highness Seventh Prince's body is broken, and he will not be able to have any heirs in this life. What's the use if he can recover his status and return to the capital in the future!"

With such a Seventh Highness, how can they have a bright future.

"Ah, is it true?"

So what future does the Seventh Highness have with Jue Si?

From time to time, nobles come to choose people from time to time in the Imperial Mansion. With His Majesty the Seventh Highness, what can he do?They all shook their heads and walked away.

Cao Cuo froze on the spot.

His Highness Seven is in a bad health?He can no longer have an heir?

His poor Seventh Prince!
Cao Cuo let go of his hand and stumbled towards the front yard.

Behind him, the wheelbarrow fell to the ground without support, and the dung bucket on it fell to the ground.

"Zhao Lingcheng, Zhao Lingcheng! I am willing to serve His Highness Seventh Prince, I am willing!"

Changling Palace.

I was attracted by the sound on the side and turned around to look at His Highness who was watching a movie on his iPad.

Zhao Guangyuan didn't even raise his head, and scolded, "How can you be distracted from studying!"

When he was old enough, he turned his head and concentrated on copying the big characters on the paper.But after a while, he turned his head away again.

"Your Highness, how much did you pay for your ipad?"

Zhao Guangyuan glanced at him, "You can't afford it."

He grinded his teeth angrily.

After a while, he suddenly remembered: "Your Highness, have you forgotten the monthly payment schedule?"

ah?what?
Zhao Guangyuan looked at him with leisurely eyes: "You still ask me for a monthly case?"

He raised his little head and said, "That's right. I am His Highness's little book boy. Isn't it like this for all wealthy families? You have to pay a monthly fee for hiring people to do work. Do you want to work for free?"

hey kid.

Zhao Guangyuan narrowed his eyes, "Then we have to do some calculations... Outside, how much does Mr. Xiu cost?"

"I don't say I am rich in learning, but since I was three years old, I have been pressured by the Taifu to read and read. The morning bells and evening drums, the wind and snow never stop. At my level, I don't ask for more. I will charge you five taels a month. Add another one Three meals a day, all of which will be counted as six taels for you. In the evening, I will ask your grandfather for it."

She stared at him blankly for so long that she forgot to close her mouth.

He hurriedly admitted his mistake: "Your Highness, it's too long to say the wrong thing. Let's continue like this. I won't ask Your Highness for a monthly case, and Your Highness won't ask my grandfather for Shuxiu, right?"

Zhao Guangyuan thought for a while and said, "Okay, just because we know each other, we can skip it."

Long enough to let out a long breath.

Looking at His Highness Seventh, I always feel that he has changed.He didn't care about anything before, but now he cares about money with him.snort.

"Why don't you write big characters well?"

"Yes."

As long as his eyes fell back to the paper, he copied the big characters very carefully.I don't know what movie His Highness is watching, the crackling sound of knives and arrows, and the sound of horseshoes, I want to watch it too long.

Zhao Guangyuan glanced at him leisurely, then plugged the earphones into his ears, this kid still lacked certainty.

When he was young, he was studying, even if the palace was set on fire outside, the Taifu also asked him to stay still and keep his mind free.

"When you finish writing fifty characters, I will let you watch an episode of cartoons."

"Okay!" Changzhi couldn't help but cheer.I also feel that His Highness is quite nice sometimes.

In the afternoon, Lin Zhaoxia returned to Haishi's home.

When I went to the patio, I found that the goldfish I bought had all turned inside out.The little turtle was also half dead.

Looking at the pots of green plants again, they are all drooping, and the leaves are all withered and yellow.It seems that tap water is not enough, the soil is hardened.

Lin Zhaoxia was afraid that he would be sad when he came to see it, so he bought more than a dozen goldfishes, a few turtles, and a few pots of succulents on the Internet.

Succulents should be easier to grow than those green plants, at least they can last longer.

If you ask Lin Zhaoxia to tell you, what are you doing serving these things? She is struggling to serve herself.

I sat down at the table, opened my mailbox, and found that there were trial writing invitations from two companies, and the company where I sent the trial writing last time also sent an interview notice.

Lin Zhaoxia was very happy, at least her ability was recognized by others.

But now Mr. Shi seems to be very satisfied with the outline she wrote and allows her to continue writing scripts. Then the on-duty screenwriter will no longer be able to take Mr. Shi's job.

Lin Zhaoxia weighed things up and finally gave up the interview opportunity.

It is better to have the opportunity with Mr. Shi. If her outline is really used, she will not be the main writer, but she should be able to get a chance to be signed.

When she has a masterpiece of her own, her worth will rise.As her net worth increases, her little money will increase accordingly.

Yesterday, Zhao Guangyuan returned 5000 yuan, and her savings returned to more than [-] yuan.

I happily restocked the refrigerator, bought a lot of drinks, fruits, snacks, nuts, roasted seeds and nuts, candies and snacks.The delivery boy came several times.

I also bought some clothes and daily necessities for Zhao Guangyuan and Changzhi.

He lay down on the sofa and watched the drama.It's better to have money, and you can lie flat if you have money.

However, Lin Yanran in Hengdian vowed to show herself and slap Lin Zhaoxia in the face.

Why would an abandoned child who was picked up have a better life than her!
I sent WeChat messages to several groups, saying that I would invite them to dinner.

In Hengdian, extras are a special group of beings. They are very close to the stars but far from their dreams.The person who brings the extras together is the group leader.

The group leader is also the middleman between the crew and the group performances.

After Lin Yanran sent a message, only one group leader responded to the WeChat invitation.

Lin Yanran made enough preparations, and invited this group leader named Boge to a high-end restaurant for dinner. During the dinner, she tried her best to please her, and asked Boge to take care of her.

Brother Bo really likes Lin Yanran's group performances who are knowledgeable, witty, and open-minded.

With ambition and desire, others will know how to do it with a look.No stage fright, no burden, know where you are, and know exactly what you want.

"It's easy to talk about. You have good conditions. Among all the extras, you are outstanding. If there is a movie in the future, Brother Bo will definitely remember you."

"Thank you, Brother Bo! I'm just here for the first time and don't understand anything. I need Brother Bo's support."

After eating, the two of them were already a little tipsy. Lin Yanran suggested singing again, and Bo Ge happily went.

(End of this chapter)