Chapter 3 "Shen Three Wastes"

After half an hour, Zhao Surui figured out that his current body was called "Chen Shiqing". He was the daughter of the late Grand Secretary Chen Shao. He married Xie Fengan, the second son of Ning'an Bo Xie Wenyuan. Not only was he a widow, but he was about to be divorced. Now he has been sent to this small village to kneel on the Buddhist temple. If he goes further, he would send a neck to the mass grave and then report the name of an acute illness and death.

When Zhao Surui heard the maid named Achi said that she had written two blood letters in the Buddhist temple and asked Tu Nan, who was good at martial arts, to send him away, he smiled.

Smiling angry.

It wasn't so stupid, but it was too late to remember to ask for help at this time.

Chen Shiqing's father Chen Shao was highly valued by his father and elder brother back then. He was less than 40 years old and served as the Grand Secretary of Wenhua Palace to assist his eldest son and elder brother. He also presided over the academic and political affairs of Nanzhili. His disciples and old friends were all over the court and the country. Not to mention anything else, as long as he called Shishu Shiwang a few times, these famous literati would naturally line up to take care of Chen Shao's orphans.

If you have chess in your hand and don’t use it, it’s useless!

The village where they are located is simple, let alone offensive and defensive. Since Chen Shiqing has a martial maid in her hand that can control these people, she should have killed her seven-in and seven-out when the women first came.

If you don’t know how to take the initiative when encountering an enemy, you’re useless!

To go further, the widow named Feng was not a problem. Last year, he defeated the Iron Cavalry of Duer's headquarters in Moxi and said that he would have to conquer Moxi again within three years. Although Xie Wenyuan had an earl title, he actually had no achievements. He was all thanks to his ancestors. When his father was in power, he almost lost all the titles. He would please Feng Youqi, a commander of the third-rank Guangwuwei, but he wanted to make a fortune in military merits and rely heavily on Feng Youqi. However, the reason why Xie Wenyuan fell to this point was because he was not able to raise military rations that year, and was beaten by the father of the previous emperor, Zhao Surui's father. If such a person wants to get another job, the first link that he really wants to open is the Ministry of Personnel. Li Hanqing, the assistant minister of the Ministry of Personnel, is Chen Shao's friend, and he is also honest. As long as Chen Shiqing asks to come to the door, he can stumbling Xie Wenyuan's neck severely.

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

There are thousands of roads, but I end up hurting myself, the waste among waste!

Achi looked at his girl in a state of uncertainty and carefully touched his neck.

She was really scared just now, but when she saw her girl asking who she was with red eyes, she felt only heartache.

Their girls are so pitiful!

Zhao Surui, who noticed the maid's gaze that was not afraid of death, looked over in his heart, but did not know that Chen Shiqing's brows were slightly frowning, and her angered look became more and more pleasing.

He weighed the bead hairpin in his hand and wanted to try to pierce himself to see if he could wake up, but there was still a pain on his shoulder.

He pinched his shoulders and shrank in pain.

But he hasn't "wake up".

Suddenly, the door outside was pushed open. A handsome woman was wearing a light blue armor like Achi. She walked in with a calm face and held a sword. She looked up and saw "Chen Shiqing" awaken, and joy suddenly burst out on her face:

"Girl! You're awake!"

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

"You killed someone?"

"Ah?" Tunan was startled by the words of his girl and shook his head quickly, "Miss, don't joke with me. The doctor said that you lost too much blood, and I was afraid that I would hurt my heart. I killed a chicken and stewed it with Astragalus Angelica."

It was said that he killed the chicken instead of the person, but Zhao Surui's interest was greatly reduced.

He looked up and down at the new maid and found that she was tall and steady, and she did have some skill on her body. Of course, she could not compare with the Imperial Guards, but it was enough to make it difficult for three or five men to get close to her. She was already a rare martial maid.

The maid who has been staying here called "Achi" is also panicked and unrestless, with clear words and clear eyes when speaking, which shows that she is also focused on one's heart.

As the master of the servant, Chen Shiqing had no power to tie a chicken and had no power in hand, but she had some means of controlling it.

However, he had some ability but had no determination. He was forced to the extreme before he dared to fight back. In Zhao Surui's opinion, he was still a waste.

At this time, Achi walked carefully to Tunan and whispered: "The girl may be hurt."

Tunan's eyes widened.

Achi pointed to his head and waved his hand again: "I don't recognize it anymore."

Tunan was shocked first, then furious: "I'll bring the woman in charge and ask her if she had any trouble with the girl!"

Achi hurriedly grabbed her: "The most important thing is to invite the doctor to check it out for the girl!"

The little movements of the two of them pulling and pulling naturally could not escape Zhao Surui's eyes. He tilted his head and looked at it, thinking it was interesting.

Compared with these two little girls, his chickens, dogs, cats and mice are really less sincere in protecting the Lord.

"You want to see the harbored women?" Zhao Surui was intrigued again, "Please let me see it too."

When several of the Xie family's mothers were taken in, they saw their second young lady who was usually like a beauty and was sitting on the bed with her legs tilted, holding a bowl of hot chicken soup in her hands.

Several mothers who had been locked up for most of the day without food or drink were kneeling on the ground, looking dumbfounded. One of them was wearing a blue silk jacket and a flat gold bracelet hanging on his wrist. He looked like he had a look in front of his master.

When the woman saw Chen Shiqing, she immediately shouted: "Madam Second Young Master, you are fine, it's great! I really don't know why you suddenly hurt yourself. The old lady asked you to copy scriptures was full of care. I hope you can cultivate your mind and cultivate your nature. You have hurt the old lady's heart like this!"

This woman had been thinking about this for a long time. She was ordered to take care of the young lady but it was injured. She was to blame and had to hold the other party firmly. It was her own fault that the second young lady was injured. If the old lady was damaged, the whole family would live to the end!

After saying that, the woman knocked her head to the ground, and the knock was heavy, and blood flowed out of her nose:

"I deserve to die if I am guilty of my crime. Second Young Master, you shouldn't have any resentment towards the old lady!"

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

He cried and howled for a while, and the dust was flying and blood was so lively, but others didn't respond. After about a moment of whispering, the woman gradually calmed down.

The slanted light shone in from the window, and the dust on the bright ground swayed lightly. Suddenly, a crisp "click" sound scared the woman.

But the second young lady put down the finished bowl.

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

Achi quickly stood up:

"Miss Liu Ma's confession has been written. She admits that she was instructed by Mrs. Ning Anbo to come to the village..."

Looking at the paper handed over by Achi, Zhao Surui praised in his heart. Although Chen Sanhuai was not good at anything, the maids he raised were really good at literary and martial arts. His hand was elegant in small regular script and his characters were neat and tidy, and he could not write without hard work.

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

Several maids quickly did what she said. The women were tied tightly and could leave marks by stretching their fingers from behind. Soon, Tunan took the "confession" full of fingerprints and turned them back.

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

Department, disposal?

What to deal with?

Achi looked at Toonan and saw that there was no difference in her face: "Aunt, girl, what should I do?"

Zhao Surui smiled. After all, he was a little girl who was kept in the boudoir. She looked beautiful and was difficult to use. If the chicken, dog, cat and mouse were here, the situation would be quiet in front of him now.

After taking a look at the wound on "Chen Shiqing"'s shoulder, Zhao Surui said lazily:

"She said she deserves to die, but you don't know what to do?"

Mrs. Liu's mouth was stuffed again, and her eyes were about to get bleeding, but she was slapping her mouth but couldn't speak anymore.

Even Peifeng, who was escorting them in, were frightened by the words of his own girls.

Achi hurriedly knelt on the ground:

"Girl! You have grudges in your heart, but they finally listened to the words of Mrs. Xie..."

Halfway through the conversation, Achi stopped and she saw the eyes of her girl.

Her girl's eyes, which were always a little anger, resentment, and sorrow, have never been as cold as she is now.

The girl was clearly smiling, as if she was listening to her, but her eyes told her that if she continued to talk, there would be one more death.

Achi was frightened.

Zhao Surui stood up with his injured shoulder, and his skirt drooped on the ground, and he glared at him with disgust.

"As long as I sue the confession letter to Shuntian Mansion, Mrs. Ning Anbo will kill their whole family. Have you ever heard of peeling and slapping the grass? It is to peel off the human skin and make it into a drum in front of the door so that others dare not commit it again. This method will be very happy to use by these mothers, let Tunan give them a sword to pierce their hearts, cut their throats and bleed, and give them some pleasure, but they did a good thing."

The main room was silent, and the light green skirt shook again and again. Zhao Surui walked to Liu Pozi, bent down slightly, and looked at the lowly servant who made him suffer:

"I've gone to see the King of Hell, don't forget to thank the wife of the Shen family."

"Um!" Liu Mazi struggled violently and finally spit out the cloth scarf stuffed in her mouth, "Mrs. Second Young Master! Don't kill me! The lady wants the second Young Master to divorce you and marry another lady cousin from the Feng family to enter the door! Old slave! Old slave has a letter from Mrs. Feng family to Mrs. Feng family!"

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

"Search it out."

Achi and the others smiled, but Zhao Surui lost interest. With his current status, it was inconvenient to kill people, so he could only scare a few old women.

He had to do such small things by himself, and no one supported him yet.

His legs moved uneasyly, Emperor Zhaode took a deep breath. When he was a child, he liked to read strange stories about changing souls and changing souls. If he was really moved souls and changed souls, would his body be dead? Or... occupied by the three useless creature Chen Shiqing?

Chen Shiqing in Zhao Surui's eyes: his brain is useless, his body is useless, and his temperament is useless - Chen Sanwu.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!