Qing Chuanzhi's actor is reborn in the emperor's family

Unaware of what kind of sinkhole the poor Mr. Cao had been kicked into by himself, Yin Qi was still tossing and turning on the wet and cold couch, only feeling his chest throbbing and sinking, and the sound of his heart beating in his ears. It was also noisy and flustered, obviously very sleepy, but it just couldn't fall asleep steadily.

Tan Lang and Cao Yin explained a few more words and hurried back into the house. Seeing their little master suffering in such a state, they felt so tight that they couldn't breathe. They covered him with the quilt and called softly: " Master, if the pain is severe, let’s take some medicine—I always carry the imperial physician’s prescription with me, and tell them to bring it up when it’s cooked..."

"Cold..." Yinqi muttered vaguely, and then coughed uncontrollably.Hearing that his lung sounds were a little muddy, Tanlang frowned and hesitated for a moment, then lightly knocked on the window, and said in a low voice: "Pojun, come in and help the master take a look."

"You asked Lian Zhen, a medical practitioner, to raise horses, but you asked me, a poisoner, to see a doctor..."

After a while of silence, a helpless voice came from outside the window.Po Jun, who was guarding outside, pushed the window and jumped in lightly. He squatted on the side of the couch and took Yinqi's pulse carefully for a while, then carefully tucked in the quilt, shook his head and said: "It's nothing, I'm still doing the same thing as usual. It’s just a bug, it’ll be fine when you get over it.”

"Didn't you hear the master shouting cold?" Tanlang was a little anxious, raised his voice slightly and drank, "When I was in the capital, I was much more tired than this time, but I didn't see the master suffer so much. It looks like, you should diagnose more carefully!"

"He shouted cold because he was really cold."

Po Jun glanced at him helplessly, and replied in a low voice: "There are earth dragons and kangs in the capital, and there are only braziers here, and they are tightly sealed to prevent smoke. I stayed in the capital for a whole winter. I also feel cold when I come back—it just lacks a warm quilt, you just need to get in.”

Tanlang subconsciously wanted to answer, but when he heard this sentence suddenly, he stared at him tongue-tied, and suddenly remembered the hellish bed together that day, his face couldn't stop turning bloody: "Don't talk nonsense, go out!" Keep it!"

"Ashamed and angry, guilty of being a thief." Po Jun shook his head, cut his head indifferently, pushed the window and went out again to continue guarding.Tanlang paced back and forth anxiously for two steps, but seeing Yinqi trembling more and more violently, his heart was really tormented, and finally he decided to take off his clothes and got into the cold bed, feeling guilty. He called softly: "Master..."

Yinqi had long been used to being hugged by her own Emma, ​​and vaguely aware of the heat source beside her, she spontaneously leaned over and curled up into that warm embrace obediently.Tanlang subconsciously held his breath, nervously hugged the small body arched into his arms, and tentatively stroked his back.Maybe it's finally warmed up, or maybe it's subconsciously feeling that it's Huang Ama by his side, the unconscious trembling on Yinqi's body finally gradually eased, and the frowning brows gradually relaxed, and he breathed a sigh of relief, After moving his body, he settled down comfortably, just like a cat that is comfortable being served by someone.

Mechanically and slowly stroking the thin back of the boy in his arms, he could even clearly feel the outline of the bones.The initial nervousness and bewilderment gradually faded away, Tanlang only felt a dull pain in his heart, and subconsciously tightened his arms, but his eyes gradually showed some powerless bitterness and gloom.

If his status were a little higher, even if he was like that young master of the Zhang family, he might be able to help the master a little more, so he wouldn't have to worry about his daily life all day long and make him work so hard. Support alone——now is just the beginning, and the master will grow up slowly, and the burden on him will only increase. With the master's temperament, I am afraid that once he manages it, he will never Let go easily.If it goes on like this for a long time, one day this body will be exhausted...

From the moment he was taken out of Xinzheku by the Patriarch of the Xie family, Tanlang has been completely satisfied, and he has never had the slightest extravagant hope for a higher status.He didn't feel anything when he was with his little master on weekdays, but he didn't know when he was not willing to just watch this young man with a weak body suffer day by day, without any regrets. Consciously consuming his own life until all his energy was exhausted.

After groping to find the bandage still wrapped around the young man's wrist, Tanlang caressed twice where the bloodstain was, and sighed with a wry smile——their little master is fine everywhere, but what? When can he put himself in his heart a little bit?Once he confirmed that the assassin was coming for himself and not the emperor, he really didn't care about it anymore, and even put those two people who were dangerous at the first sight by his side.Obviously able to take good care of everyone, but never know how to take care of themselves, such a troublesome temperament, really broke the hearts of these hidden guards.

After finally having a good night's sleep comfortably, Yin Qi stretched his waist, stretched his body and opened his eyes, only to realize that he was actually held in someone's arms.Although the room was completely dark, it still did not hinder his vision, and everything in front of him was as clear as daylight.Yinqi had already been completely used to this kind of experience, and poked the chest in front of him curiously. He knew the clothes—it was just that the guard in his family who slept three people in the whole bunk could complain as if he had put him to sleep, when did he evolve? To this point?

"Master!" The person holding him bounced up like an electric shock, and panicked for a while, his usually calm face turned red and embarrassed, and he faltered and whispered: "Master, I—"

"Okay, thanks to you—this is the warmest sleep I've had these days." Yin Qi sat up with a smile, stretched his waist in a relaxed way, and looked outside into darkness In the dark sky, he shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "Well, it seems that I let Mr. Cao dove again... How many days has it been?"

Greedy Wolf saw that there was no displeasure on his face, so he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, jumped off the bed and hurriedly arranged his clothes, leaned slightly and said: "It's not yet three o'clock, Mr. Cao said that if you wake up, you can go Look for him, he is waiting in the study..."

"Then don't worry, tell him to wait for a while." Yinqi pulled a piece of clothes and put it on, took the tea from Tanlang and drank it in one gulp, "Didn't you tell the fourth brother to know? This is an old problem of mine. If there is one less alarm, it will be less alarming, and there is no need to make an earth-shattering disturbance."

"I didn't tell the fourth elder brother in detail, I just said that the master is tired and wants to have a good rest." Tanlang nodded, helped him to sit down on the side of the couch, wet the veil and handed it to him, "Master Don't go out in a hurry, just sit down for a while, and I'll go find something to eat for the master."

"It's okay—help me get up and move around. I've had a good rest today, but it's not that uncomfortable."

Yin Qi smiled slightly, and was about to stand up by himself while supporting himself on the edge of the bed.Tan Lang quickly walked over to help him, and then gently moved his chest along his chest, and took his pulse with one hand, and finally relaxed: "Master's body is better than what he saw a year ago— ——If you can take good care of it, it will definitely be fine.”

"That's a good thing - if you raise it well, I'll go out and have a snowball fight with you."

Yin Qi replied with a smile, lightly thumped his chest twice with his right hand, then hissed softly, raised his eyebrows and said helplessly: "It's just a bloody son who can't even be regarded as a wound, why did it take so long? Is it okay?"

"Master, the blade is made of fine steel, so sharp that it only takes one stroke to cut through the leather. The more this kind of wound, the harder it is to heal, and the master is injured in a place where he usually moves. So it’s inevitable that things get better slowly.”

Tanlang supported him to sit at the table, then unwrapped the bandage, and inspected the wound.Although it's just a faint red line, it still doesn't show the slightest sign of recovering. If Po Jun hadn't asked Po Jun to conduct a thorough investigation to ensure that there was no poison, he wouldn't dare to let it go and just call it slowly. Healing: "Master, why don't you wear a wrist guard to keep your right hand from moving? With constant daily movements like this, I'm afraid it will take a while to get better."

"Forget about the wristband—I'll pay more attention to myself, at most I'll do things with my left hand first." Yin Qi has always disliked the restraint of those things, so he shook his head and replied.Seeing that he carefully applied the medicine and rewrapped it again, he stood up with support on the table and put down his right sleeve: "Okay, pack it up, let's play chess with Mr. Cao."

Changed into a moon-white gown, and covered his head with a stone blue gown, looking at the boisterous flowers pressed with gold thread, Yin Qi had to admit that his own aesthetics was finally being poisoned more and more by the Qing Dynasty. The deeper it gets, I'm afraid that it will be able to accept the big auspicious cloud full of flowers in two years: "Where is the study, is it far from here?"

"It's not far, just around the corner." Tanlang took a silver fox fur cloak and put it on for him, and carefully arranged the clothes before accompanying him to the study.Cao Yinzheng was restless waiting, when he heard the knock on the door outside, he got up quickly and walked over quickly, when he saw Yinqi standing outside with a smile on his face, he dropped his sleeves and fell to his knees neatly: "Slave!" Jiang Ning weaves Cao Yin to pay respects to Lord Wu!"

"..." Yinqi didn't expect him to come out like this, but he jumped back a long way in fright, stared at him in shock and said, "Master Cao—what is this?"

"Fifth Lord—you don't know that you are in charge of the three weaving bureaus, the slaves..."

Cao Yin smiled wryly and sighed weakly, still knelt on the ground and dared not get up, but moved away and asked Yin Qi to enter the study.Tanlang closed the door behind his back, helped his little master into the room and sat down, then untied his cloak and put it aside: "Master's health is not good, Master Cao should not be so surprised."

"It's okay, Mr. Cao should get up first - how can you talk well while kneeling like this?"

Yinqi smiled slightly, leaned forward slightly, and made a gesture of support. Cao Yin hurriedly thanked him, stood up and said respectfully: "Fifth Master, there are three weaving factories in Jiangnan, according to the names of their locations, Jiangning Weaving, Suzhou Weaving, and Hangzhou Weaving. They are all five-rank imperial envoys, and they were designated as officials of the Ministry of Internal Affairs in this dynasty. The post of weaving and reporting the situation of various places was first personally judged by the Long Live Lord, and later divided into the Weaving Office, which was in charge of the Fifth Lord, so it is a slave We should all be regarded as disciples of Fifth Master..."

...? ?

Yinqi was already very uncomfortable when he called him a fifth master, but now that he heard that he had three more fifth-rank imperial envoys out of thin air, he didn't know what appropriate expression to put on to face this situation. The overly exciting news made me startled for a moment before I said: "According to what you said, there are two more people like you who have to follow me to call you Lord?"

"Back to the fifth master, one is the elder brother of the servant, Li Xu from Suzhou weaving, and now this work-for-relief matter is agreed by the slave and Suzhou together. The other is Sun Wencheng from Hangzhou weaving. The person who took office, because he is a little far away from us, and his qualifications are still young, so we didn't ask him to supervise it together."

Cao Yin also finally saw that this little ancestor was really just doing business, and he didn't know anything except the official business, but he smiled wryly for a while, and leaned over to apologize: "Today, I dare not speak out in front of the fourth elder brother. Lord Wu forgives my slave for offending me..."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter—I just found out that I didn't even get married here, and the mansion didn't even open, and I became a master..."

Yinqi still didn't accept the matter of his own promotion directly, so he responded resentfully when he heard this, and rubbed his forehead helplessly—although occasionally he would call himself "Grandpa" when he pretended to be that dude ", but that's nothing more than a bragging boast.It's not okay to be chased and called a master, but it's not good for him to deny it, but this is the first time he has met him.

"You'll get used to it sooner or later—there will be a lot of people calling you Lord in the future, the three of us are not bad."

Cao Yin smiled, served him tea himself, stepped back and leaned back and continued: "These days are not easy for the servant and Li Xu, but day and night, I am eagerly looking forward to your coming soon ——This kind of labor relief is a great thing, but this Kesi... this Kesi is really a hot potato. Because the Kesi in the previous dynasty was exclusively for the royal family, there was no rumor about it. Now, as soon as it was mentioned, those who had a little bit of connections all came together, one by two desperately stuffing money into people, all pointing to the future of being able to become a title dedicated to the royal family. Although there are long live The Lord's holy fate was suppressed, and no one dared to stretch out his hand openly, but after a year or two, the remaining prestige dissipated, and at least he would have to be beaten to death, endlessly..."

"I knew you had to cry with me." Yin Qi chuckled while holding the teacup, shook his head and lowered his eyes, and sighed softly: "But have you ever thought about it—if you don't expose such a hot potato, Come out, where can it be supported by work-for-relief?"

Cao Yin's expression was slightly startled, he frowned and thought for a while, but he was still ashamed and leaned over and said: "This slave is stupid, please tell me the fifth master."

"Let me ask you, what can you do if you want the horse to run and keep the horse from eating grass?"

Yin Qi lowered his head and took a sip of tea, then asked a question slowly with a smile.Cao Yin reacted very quickly this time, and replied with a smile: "This slave knows it. This horse refuses to run, one is greedy, and the other is lack of motivation - since you don't want to give him grass to eat, you just need to whip it." It's..."

"You're right—and you're right."

Yinqi laughed dumbly, nodded helplessly and said: "The dismissal from office and raiding the granary at first is probably like whipping it as you said. But this horse also has a temper. If it is whipped hard, it is unavoidable. Push off the person sitting on it—so this method can be used once, but not often. The really useful method is that you take a pole with a bale tied to the top and hang it in front of the horse. Your hand. Tell it to chase after a bundle of grass forever, but it will never eat it..."

The boy's voice was soft and gentle, as if he was telling a very gentle story, but the words he said made people faintly terrified.Yin Qi gently placed the teacup on the table, and when the lids of the cups touched each other, there was a crisp sound of porcelain, which made Cao Yin shiver subconsciously.

"Relief from work is nice to say, but our treasury simply can't get that much money to feed the victims of disasters in three and a half provinces—what should we do? It's better to let them live on their own from the beginning Self-destruction. When we really make something and sell it, maybe we can make some money, but that is something we can only plan after we put everything on the right track. Right now, there should be no food, no money to spend, the same Still no money to take."

"So... are you intentionally hanging the bale of Kesi at the front, so that the group of hungry horses will automatically and consciously run as fast as they can?"

Cao Yin was stunned, and looked at the little elder brother in front of him with more stunned respect: "Yes, yes--because we have Kesi left here, we don't need to look for money, and we can pay for it by ourselves." They will be sent here in a steady stream, and everything will be able to turn around... We only worry about these people who give money, but forget that the reason why we can support these refugees is precisely because of these people The money I sent in after squeezing my head..."

"You have never been short of money, so it is difficult to think of this level, which is not a rare thing."

Yinqi smiled faintly, put his hands behind his back, got up and walked slowly a few steps—this empty-glove white wolf's method is indeed a bit shameless, and naturally he can't say it clearly, but he believes that Huang Ama of his family and Nan Shufang The old foxes must have noticed it a long time ago.Later generations have used similar methods to attract investment and bid for auctions, as small as running a relationship to solicit sponsorship before a film is released.As long as he treats those well-known merchants as investors, he still has a lot of tricks he has learned by ear.