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Chapter Fifty-One: Contemplative Strict Selflessness

Princess Fukang became interested at the thought of becoming a useless person, "Brother Su said, you have to fight for your own happiness. Since Dong Wen is so disgusting, we just need to deal with him so that he can't be here."

If he becomes a servant and takes care of us, my mother will have to let him go, right?"

"You have to fight for your own happiness." Listening to these somewhat philosophical words, Zhao Xi nodded like an adult, "Sister Rou, what are you going to do?"

"Haha, Liang Huaiji, come in." Princess Fukang called out.

Soon Liang Huaiji entered the side room, first saluted Zhao Xi, and then looked at Princess Fukang, waiting for instructions.

"Here, I have a task for you. You have to get it done." Princess Fukang looked at Liang Huaiji and smiled, but her smile had some ill-intentioned meaning.

After a while, Liang Huaiji left, and then said to the few palace maids who followed him: "Her Royal Highness the Princess wants to wash up, you go and prepare some water. Forget it, you are so messy, let me do it."

In fact, Liang Huaiji was not that old, only ten years old, but because of Princess Fukang's trust, he had already established his own authority.

Liang Huaiji left, but Dong Wen was still waiting outside the door. In short, others can come to Zhaoren Palace to see Zhao Xi, but Zhao Xi cannot go out to see others without the Queen's instructions.

While he was still thinking about how he might be rewarded by Empress Cao in the future as he had done his best, he saw Liang Huaiji walking over carrying a wooden basin.

Maybe it was because Liang Huaiji was still too young, or maybe it was because the water in the wooden basin was too full, but in short, he staggered over from a distance.

"Get... get out of the way." When Liang Huaiji came to Dong Wen's side at the door of the wing, he shouted, and then he couldn't stand still, and a basin of water was poured on Dong Wen's thigh.

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"ah!"

A heart-rending cry came from Dong Wen's mouth.

He never expected that what Liang Huaiji brought was boiling water, the scalding hot kind.

This basin of boiling water was poured onto Dong Wen's thigh without any waste, immediately scalding the leg and even the foot.

Even though Dong Wen was strong, his body was still mortal. After suffering such a blow, he immediately fell to the ground with a plop, holding his right leg and screaming.

Needless to say, Dong Wen is considered useless.

How can you serve someone who was originally serving you? Now that you are so seriously injured, how can you serve others?

The people in the harem are always the most realistic. When you are useful, naturally everyone wants to curry favor with you, please you, and want to share some of the benefits.

On the contrary, if you become useless, then everyone will stay away from you, and some may even wish you were dead.

The shouts outside the door caused the door of the wing to open from the inside. When they saw Dong Wen's miserable and howling appearance, Zhao Xi and Zhao Huirou both felt happy. After looking at each other, the latter

He nodded heavily to the former, which means that the next thing is left to you.

Zhao Xi tapped his chin like a young adult and made the first truly self-decided decision in his life.

He saw Zhao Xi stepping in front of Dong Wen. He saw that the thighs and feet that had opened the corners of his trousers were already bright red. It looked like it was very difficult for him to recover. He breathed in and cried out in pain at the same time.

, but with a look of concern on his face, he said, "How did you do this? Why are you so careless? Sister Rou, you have to punish your people properly when you go back."

"Brother Xi, please don't worry, I will punish him well when I get back." Zhao Huirou said cooperatively.

"Hey, it looks like you were burned, but it doesn't matter. After a while, there should be no problem. In this way, it's better not to let mother know about such a trivial matter. Well, Dong Wen, just rest well in the room. I'm still here.

Your service is indispensable. As for Zhang Xi, you can take Dong Wen's place for the time being. After he recovers, you can go back and do your thing."

Zhao Xi'er actually had no intention of kicking herself out of Zhaoren Palace. Hearing Dong Wen's gratitude, she immediately ignored the pain in her legs and feet and knelt down in front of Zhao Xi, thanking her master for his kindness.

Dong Wen was sent to another wing to recuperate, and was replaced by Zhang Xi, who was always very respectful and obedient to Zhao Xi, as his attendant. Although he did not have the position of supervisor yet, he already had the power of supervisor.

Finally, no one stopped him from doing anything. Zhao Xi felt relaxed for a while. When he looked at Zhao Huirou, his eyes were filled with excitement. Sure enough, what Brother Su said was right, happiness depends on oneself.

Go for it.

...

Qian Bao disappeared!

He and his two wives also disappeared in the city.

It was in the afternoon when Yan Wuwo learned the news.

Immediately, he went to the new courtyard bought by Qian Bao in person, and what he saw was that several servants were cleaning the courtyard here.

"Where is your master?" Yan Wuwo asked with a serious face when he saw these servants.

"Which master are you asking about?" A strong man came up to him and asked after looking Yan Wuwo up and down.

"What? You still have several masters here?" Yan Wuwo was also stunned by this sentence and asked with a surprised look on his face.

"There are not many, but there is not just one." The strong man shook his head and said: "If you are looking for Mr. Qian from before, he has already left his family and sold the yard here together. And if you are

Asked who the new master was, he was Mr. Su, Tongzhilang, a member of the official family."

The strong man is Wang Tong, and it is Su Shi who arranged for him to stay here.

Since we want to replace Qian Bao, we must also take down his house. Only in this way can more people know that Qian Bao will be gone in the future, and all that will be left is Su Shi.

"Tongzhilang?" Yan Wuwo was familiar with this official title, but he was very unfamiliar with Tongzhilang named Su.

The phenomenon of redundant officials and redundant soldiers in the Song Dynasty was very serious, which had a lot to do with the Emperor Zhao's desire to divide the rights of his ministers. Just like a sixth-grade Tongzhilang, there should be several of them.

As Zhao Yunrang's steward, Yan Wuwo knew some important ministers in the court, but for a sixth-rank official or a casual official from the sixth rank, he really didn't know much about them.

Even if he doesn't know him, Yan Wuwo won't be reckless. Anyway, he knows enough. A Tongzhilang and a Su surname are enough for him to find out many things.

Yan Wuwo left quickly, and soon after returning to Zhao Yunrang's house, there were several records about Su Shi on his desk.

At the age of fourteen, he was granted the title of Tong Nao-ro by the official family.

Just this beginning made Yan Wuwo a little surprised.

It is very rare to be able to become an official at the age of fourteen, let alone an official position granted by the official family.

Looking down, this Su Shi is actually a descendant of Zhao Weineng and a child of the royal family. Although he belongs to the outer family, he has the blood of the royal family in his body, which is an indisputable fact.

When I continued reading, I saw that it was Su Shi who cured King Jing's physical illness and cured Princess Fukang's fever, Yan Wuwo suddenly realized.

"Steward Yan, the steward from Fan Lou has brought him here. He's right outside the door." The voice of a servant of the Zhao family came from outside.

"Let him come in." Yan Wuwo said immediately.

After a while, the steward took some reward money and walked out of the Zhao Mansion, leaving Yan Wuwo sitting on the chair with a decadent look on his face.

Qian Bao actually found Su Shi in order to cure the poison in his body.

Thinking about it, King Jing's disease was cured by Su Shi even though the imperial doctor had no better solution. Doesn't that mean that he is more powerful than the imperial doctor?

It is only reasonable that Qian Bao will find Su Shi.

Could it be that, in such a short period of time, Su Shi could really cure Qian Bao's poison and then willingly let him hand over the source of the goods?

Yan Wuwo prides himself on being smart, and this is the answer he came up with after some analysis.

Little did he know that Su Shi had done all this intentionally to lead everyone to think about this. Now it seems that someone has indeed been tricked.

Thinking that Qian Bao has gone, it will be extremely difficult to find him in the vast sea of ​​​​people, and the world is so vast. Doesn't that mean that it has become impossible to obtain the source of that rare item?

No! It can’t be said that it’s completely impossible. For example, he can start with Su Shi.

But Su Shi had an official status, he was a member of the Zhao clan, and Jian was in the emperor's heart. It would be as easy as dealing with treasures to seize the source of goods from him.

At this time, Yan Wuwo felt a little regretful. If he had known this earlier, he should have taken Qian Bao first yesterday. It was nothing more than paying more money. It was obvious that the other party had hesitated, right?

But just because he wanted to get the most at the minimum cost, he let this great opportunity slip away from his hands. Now he had to deal with Su Shi, who was even more difficult to deal with.

"Hey, it's useless to think about those things. Why don't you think about how to deal with Su Shi first? I just don't know how much benefit I can give to the other party to hand over the supply of goods to me?" Under the dim light, Yan Wuwo fell into confusion.

In deep thought.

Compared to Yan Wuwo who was full of regrets, Su Shi was very relaxed at this moment. At this time, he was in his room looking at the few pages of paper Qian Bao left before his death and the various noble people written on them.

name.

Su Shi knew the principle of shooting the first bird.

If one person wants to swallow all the benefits into his own mouth, this is not only unrealistic, but also dangerous, and can easily be attacked by groups.

Su Shi, who had business experience in his previous life, had never thought about taking the benefits for himself. What he had to do now was to take out the benefits and share them with others, and then take this opportunity to weave a strong relationship.

net.

In this way, the network becomes stronger and you are not afraid that someone can destroy it.

In this way, you will become extremely safe when you stay offline.

In order to share the benefits, Su Shi must of course find a suitable partner. This partner must have sufficient strength, otherwise, he will not be qualified to share the benefits with him.

The dense list of noble people was there. After thinking for a long time, Su Shi finally drew a circle on a person's name, and then wrote the two simplified Chinese characters for tea behind him.
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