The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

"If the title of the owner of the Shihui hall is only an empty title, does your majesty have a candidate for the specific person in charge?"

Calmly around the topic of flower money, Yu Wenxuan pointed his words back to the most critical place.

With a faint glance at him, Li Guangxiao said in a deep voice: "the deputy hall owners are two, led by Taoist Baiyun and old Mr. Cui Maoshan. Aiqing have objections."

Yu Wenxuan retreated to the team with peace of mind. There are two respected old gentlemen who have been vomited by Chang ruigui's femininity as deputy curators. What else does he have to worry about?

Both of them can't find fault with their relationship with Jiang qianxia or their own virtue.

Even if you look at Jiang qianxia's most unpleasant civil servant, you can't say anything more. This is simply to restrain her!

Seeing that no one spoke, Li Guangxiao said faintly: "since there is no objection, the matter of the Shihui hall has been settled. As for where the Shihui hall is built, Chang Rui, you choose the site on the official land in Kyoto by yourself, and report it after confirmation. The rest depends on you."

"I inform your majesty that the minister will be busy building the wisdom collection hall. Can you please grant the minister permission to go to the court if it is not necessary in the future?"

Standing up unhappily, Li Guangxiao brushed aside and left only one sentence.

"Because you are pregnant, you can avoid going to the early morning. If you dare to be lazy and don't go to the court after you recover from childbirth, I'll beat you!"

Reaching out to see the emperor go away, Jiang qianxia was sad and full of despair.

God, she has to go to court before dawn. Even if she doesn't have to go to court every day, the court meeting once every three days is still very painful!!!

He stumbled into Guli's arms. Jiang qianxia looked up wronged and said weakly, "husband, do you still have time to go to his majesty to resign?"

Smiling, he rubbed her head. Guli's beautiful thin lips aroused a smile in a particularly good mood, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "madam, don't worry, my husband will wake you up."

Why is it so ambiguous to wake her up?

Suspiciously looking at the husband of his demon, Jiang qianxia shrank for a moment, feeling that he had been calculated.

Before he could figure out where the danger came from, Jiang qianxia was surrounded by his elders.

"Girl, although I have clean hands, there are still some ancient books in my house. After the Shihui hall is built, come to my house and take them."

Liu Gong wanted to leave. Jiang qianxia grabbed her sleeve and said in a particularly embarrassed way: "Sir, qianxia knows that you are afraid that it will be difficult for qianxia to collect books outside, but to tell you the truth, I'm not going to buy the books in the collection hall."

"Aren't you going out to buy it? Where does that book come from?" Lin Shuai also asked curiously.

"Write it yourself..."

Jiang qianxia's innocent appearance makes a group of old men angry.

"Write by yourself? Even if you are knowledgeable, how many copies can you write by yourself? It's nonsense!"

The mild tempered Yu Shuai snorted discontentedly, thinking that the younger generation didn't want to cause them trouble. He said eagerly, "don't say much. I'll let you take all the books I've treasured for many years for the rest of my life when I get back to the house. Don't refuse!"

"Yes, you girl, why are you polite to us? If you are really filial, don't just know that you are tired of staying at home with the old boy every day. If you have nothing to do, come and walk around our old immortal house and make some delicious food!"

Speaking of food, Xiao Shuai also reluctantly cheered up and nodded: "yes, yes, it's a good thing to trade books for food."

"Or is it a shame that the girl can't see my broken books?"

Seeing that old man Liu Gong was about to get angry, Jiang qianxia raised his hand and surrendered: "well, books, qianxia is ready first. If the old men look empty when the Shihui hall is built, qianxia has nothing to say. How about going to your house to ask for books?"

"... are you sure?" Liu Gong is still a little worried.

"Probably..."

It suddenly occurred to me that although the owner's notice of the noodle chamber of commerce is like a large library, she has only one person and makes others write it down orally. It seems that it will take a long time

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Jiang qianxia said, "you'd better lend me Xiao wine and Lin Yuan. I don't seem to have enough hands here."

And the medicine to protect her voice. She seems to have to prepare more

He felt as if he had been calculated by the emperor and empress. Jiang qianxia wanted to go back to his house without tears. Seeing that the medical fairy sun Changsheng and song Fuwen were trying to cure the concubine sent back, he had to forget the mess of Shihui hall first.

"It's no use. She was burned in a large area and poisoned by white phosphorus. Now she's desperate and can't be saved."

Take out two modern painkillers and take them for her. Jiang qianxia's regretful appearance makes sun Changsheng feel uncomfortable.

"Shallow summer girl, as long as there is a glimmer of life, the doctor should not give up before the patient. It's not like what you do."

Looking down to help the concubine gently tidy up her clothes, Jiang qianxia said faintly, "old sun, there are many things in the world. You can't work hard to get results."

"I am only proficient in trauma and have a very one-sided understanding of burns. Even if there is a way to save her, her current physical condition can't support me to find that way."

"Old man and disciple can help!" Sun Changsheng hurried.

"Help? How?"

Looking up indifferently, Jiang qianxia pointed to his head and said with a smile: "all knowledge is put in qianxia's brain, but it's just stored. It doesn't mean that I can emerge automatically as long as I want."

Sun Changsheng couldn't understand it at all. Since it was something he had already remembered, why couldn't he come at his fingertips?

Song Fuwen squinted, pondered for a moment, and simply asked, "you mean, you are like a library. Although you have a lot of knowledge, you can't master these things?"

"Yes, that's why I built the wisdom hall."

Shrugging his shoulders, Jiang qianxia said sincerely, "it's a pity to put these things in my mind for nothing. It's the greatest respect for these knowledge that someone can learn and apply them."

"Can't she really be saved?" Sun Changsheng looked at his concubine with regret and looked a little lonely.

People in the world regard him as a doctor, but there are also patients who can't be saved. It's really not worthy of the name

"Can't save, really can't save..."

Looking up at the vast blue sky, Jiang qianxia was also disappointed.

Even in the later generations with developed medical treatment, such large-area burns have an extremely high mortality, let alone poisoning.

If he has not seen the prosperity of later generations, and if he has not enjoyed the huge creature born only after the technology of bit face chamber of Commerce reaches the top, Jiang qianxia may be able to accept the insipidity of this ancient era.

But no, her advanced consciousness and the confidence brought by the chamber of Commerce made her want to transform this era.

At least, we should spread the precious knowledge that can be revealed in this era; Let yourself enjoy more convenient life that future generations can enjoy

In this way, it will not waste her a trip across ancient and modern times!

"Well... After such a long delay, it's time to copy the market."