After the Disabled God of War Became My Concubine

Jiang Suizhou didn't sleep well that night.

Although he was sleepy from reading and fell asleep at some point, Meng Qianshan also put a blanket for him to prevent him from having a fever.

But when he opened his eyes, he still felt dizzy, especially since the couch was extremely hard, and it was very uncomfortable to sit on for a long time. After sleeping all night, his whole body was sore from sitting.

Jiang Suizhou felt a little angry.

Why did the original owner arrange such a room for Huo Wujiu, the furniture is so simple, did he not consider that he would sleep on the sofa here one day?

He sat up and saw that the sky was getting brighter.There was a faint smell of some food, it should be Meng Qianshan directing everyone to prepare breakfast.

Jiang Suizhou stood up and glanced at the bed.

empty.

What about Huo Wujiu?

Jiang Suizhou just woke up, he was still a little dazed, he was taken aback, and then looked around.

Caught off guard, he bumped into a pair of cool black eyes.

Jiang Suizhou was startled, and saw Huo Wujiu sitting by the window under the twilight sunlight, holding the book he read halfway last night, flipping through it casually.

Just by looking at his movement of holding the book, it is clear that this is not a person who can read at all.

He was looking up at Jiang Suizhou with cold eyes and no expression on his face.

Those eyes seemed to be able to see through people.

Jiang Suizhou was suddenly embarrassed.He obviously didn't do anything, but he felt a little guilty for no reason.

...Maybe it's because of my behavior of staying here all night, I'm a little bit out of character.

He looked away as if nothing had happened, and said coldly, "Meng Qianshan?"

Meng Qianshan, who was outside, heard his voice, and hurried in all the way to wait for him to get up.

Meng Qianshan has always talked a lot, as long as Jiang Suizhou doesn't interrupt him, he can talk for a long time as if no one is there.Jiang Suizhou happened to be embarrassed, so he let him babble, after that, as if he didn't see Huo Wujiu, he finished his breakfast here and left.

Today there is no court meeting, so I have to go to the Yamen.

Before leaving, he did not forget to remind Meng Qianshan: "Don't forget to move a house for Mrs. Huo."

Meng Qianshan agreed again and again.

After Jiang Suizhou left, Meng Qianshan returned to Huo Wujiu's courtyard and led people around.

The place is remote and dilapidated, Huo Wujiu didn't bring anything, he only stayed here for one night, there is really nothing to move.

But Mrs. Huo's current social status is different from when she first entered the mansion.Wouldn't it be negligent if he only sent others to the prince's courtyard?

So, Meng Qianshan served Huo Wujiu carefully and had a breakfast.When Huo Wujiu was full, he laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, he came up to him and asked: "Mrs. Huo, is there anything else you want to buy? This servant will send someone to buy it."

Huo Wujiu didn't speak.

This servant is very noisy, with a flattering appearance, which is a bit of an eyesore.

Especially this picture of him already treating himself as a concubine made him sick.

Seeing that Meng Qianshan didn't wink at all, and seeing that he didn't speak, he made arrangements on his own: "The clothes for the four seasons must be made, and the servant will go to the tailor in a while. There is also the lady's wheelchair, and the servant will also go to the carpenter to fix it." A new one, right? There are also the servants who accompany you..."

He met a pair of dark eyes.

Seeing Huo Wujiu look up at him, Meng Qianshan hastily bowed and leaned forward, as if he had some order: "Ma'am?"

Just saw Huo Wujiu's eyes, like a cold pool, just one glance, his heart and lungs were completely chilled.

"Nothing." He said coldly. "You, just go away."

Meng Qianshan choked, and his enthusiasm was completely cooled.

He shyly dodged away.

...I didn't expect that the master would actually start to like this kind of fierce and tyrannical thing now.

It's too bad to serve.

-

Although there are no days when there is no court meeting, you have to go to the Yamen to work every day, but the Ministry of Rites is more leisurely than other places. In addition, Jiang Suizhou's job is just an idle job, so there is nothing to do all day long.

What's more, his boss, Ji You, is a very kind person.

Just looking at the records of this person in the history of scenery, one can tell that he is an official idler who has no intention of plotting and only likes poetry and poetry.Although he was the number one scholar handpicked by the first emperor back then, his official status has always been lukewarm, except for his first-hand poems, which are especially beautiful.

He is not very friendly with Jiang Suizhou, he is not in their camp at first glance, but it is not difficult for him, even seeing his complexion, he smiled and said that there is nothing important today, he can go back to rest earlier.

Jiang Suizhou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

For him, whether it is the court or his own back house, the water is too deep, so he has to cheer up and stay vigilant at all times.

On the contrary, it was the yamen who had to be on duty, which gave him a rare breath of relief.

For the first time, he took a good rest in the yamen for a day with the mentality of a middle-aged man who doesn't want to face family pressure after get off work and hides in the car smoking for a long time before going upstairs.

Without the Empress Dowager and Pang Shao, without the staring aides, and without the time bomb Huo Wujiu, he only felt that the air in the Ministry of Rites was extremely fresh.

So much so that he was in such a good mood that when it was time to leave, when he passed by Ji You's table, he stopped to exchange greetings with Ji You.

"Master Ji, what are you looking at?" He saw that Ji You was holding a book in his hand, and asked.

Ji You looked up to see him, turned the book over and handed it to him with a smile: "It's just an unofficial history, there is no basis, it seems to pass the time."

Jiang Suizhou took the book and roughly flipped through it, sure enough.

Not only this unofficial history, but also an unofficial history written in an extremely bold way, almost like writing a storybook with the same name and surname for the former emperor.

Jiang Suizhou showed a faint smile on his face, handed the book back to Ji You, and said with a faint smile, "It's interesting to write."

When Ji You heard this, his eyebrows raised in surprise: "The prince is also interested in this?"

The literati in the world have always been more noble.Official history is orthodox, and this kind of unconstrained wild history is written to amuse the common people, and ordinary literati and nobles sneer at it.

Jiang Suizhou shook his head.

He said in his heart, of course I am not interested in unofficial history, but you won’t believe me if I tell you, I can stand here and talk to you because I suffer from looking down on unofficial history.

...Of course, you yourself may be living in unofficial history.

This kind of words can be said in the heart, and naturally cannot be said outside.He smiled faintly, and said, "I can't say I'm interested. But history books are always written by people. Later generations will comment, who knows who is telling the truth and who is telling the truth?"

But when Ji You heard the words, his eyes lit up, as if they were shining with the brilliance of seeing his confidant.

Jiang Suizhou nodded to Ji You quickly, and he turned around and left as a greeting.

-

Jiang Suizhou thinks he can't afford Ji Shangshu's high opinion. After all, he can say such a thing because he was tricked into unofficial history by a student.

He left the Ministry of Rites, got into the carriage, and went back to Prince Jing's mansion.

As soon as I entered the Anyin Hall, I saw people coming and going quite lively.Meng Qianshan happened to send out two tailors carrying cloth, and when he saw Jiang Suizhou returning home, he hurried up to greet him.

"My lord!" Meng Qianshan approached and asked for credit with a smile. "The slave has brought Mrs. Huo here for you. I just hired a tailor to cut clothes for her. The craftsman will come tomorrow. The slave sees that Mrs. Huo's wheelchair is not working well, so I should change it."

Jiang Suizhou looked at him suspiciously.

...I haven't said anything yet, why is this kid so enthusiastic about Huo Wujiu?

But Meng Qianshan looked at him with bright eyes, looking like he was waiting to be praised.

Jiang Suizhou paused: "...Well, not bad."

Meng Qianshan immediately burst into joy.

Jiang Suizhou felt blinded by foolishness, turned around and walked to his room.

He walked quite relaxed, and while walking, he pulled off the cloak that was in the way.When he was about to step through the threshold, he suddenly remembered something, and was about to turn around and ask which room Huo Wujiu was assigned to, when he suddenly saw a person bump into his eyes.

The man was sitting in a wheelchair, surrounded by elegance and luxury, making him seem particularly out of place.

Jiang Suizhou stopped undressing.

... Huo Wujiu.

How could Huo Wujiu be in his room! !

He froze in place, and after a while, he suddenly turned around and walked out.

Just bumping into Meng Qianshan who had an ambiguous and happy face, his face was full of reserved smiles waiting for his praise.

Jiang Suizhou gritted his teeth.

...Praise you, I wish I could beat you.

"Master?" Seeing Jiang Suizhou staring at him, Meng Qianshan smiled and opened his mouth, waiting for Jiang Suizhou to speak.

Jiang Suizhou paused for a moment, then whispered: "...Is this what you arranged?"

Meng Qianshan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

"Ah, that's right! See, the servants have forgotten that Mrs. Huo is here, and there is no waiter!" He said. "The two maids who were originally assigned to Madam were expelled from the house by the young ones. Now there is only one young servant left. Look at her honestly. Look, my lord..."

Meng Qianshan's words stopped here, waiting for Jiang Suizhou's order.

Jiang Suizhou's face was livid.

Who asked you this!I'm asking you, why does Huo Wujiu live in my room!

Could it be that the yard is so big that no other house can live in it!

But when the words came to his lips, he moved his lips, but still didn't say anything.

The door was wide open, Huo Wujiu was inside, he could definitely hear what he said.

If you get someone here and drive them out again, won't you offend him again?

…I originally thought that making this decision could reduce the difficulty a little, but I didn't expect to be lifted to the hell level by a fool like Meng Qianshan.

Jiang Suizhou gritted his teeth, gave Meng Qianshan a hard look, and took back the words that came to his lips.

"There was one?" He picked up what Meng Qianshan had just said, and said. "Where is the person, I will go and see."

Hearing this, Meng Qianshan hurriedly led him down the steps.

Everyone in the courtyard was busy, and the young man was moving things with others, the sweat on his forehead reflected the light in the sun.

Seeing Jiang Suizhou approaching, the boy hurriedly put down his things and bowed to Jiang Suizhou to salute.

Jiang Suizhou paused, then remembered something.

He originally guessed that Huo Wujiu would be able to escape from here after three years, there must be someone cooperating with others.But the original owner would never provide him with this opportunity, so it was delayed for three full years.

But... what if I help him?

Wouldn't that be giving him a big favor, and it would save me from dealing with Pang Shao's group of people for two years?

He considered for a moment, then said to the boy: "Come with me."

This is to tell him something in private.

The servant hurriedly followed, and Meng Qianshan stayed where he was with a wink.

None of them saw it. Through the gap in the window lattice, a pair of deep black eyes fell on Jiang Suizhou's back.

He watched as Jiang Suizhou found the boy next to him, and took the boy to talk to the side alone.

As a prince, what would you say to a servant?

Definitely want him to do something.Huo Wujiu knew clearly that the boy could do nothing but monitor him for him.

Why did the other party suddenly move him to his residence... The answer seems self-evident.

This is the most heavily guarded place in the palace.

As for why I lived in the main house... just looking at the surprised look in Prince Jing's eyes when he came in, it was clear that his subordinates had made a mistake.

Huo Wujiu prides himself on being calm, he will never be affected by petty gains, and he will never lose his judgment because of the other party's slight overtures.

He had no expression on his face, his eyes were cold and indifferent, quietly watching the man's every move outside the window.

Only the hand on the wheelchair tapped twice on the armrest with the fingertips a little irritably.

The author has something to say:

It's time for our favorite silly dog ​​to set up a flag again!

Jiang Suizhou: I heard that you are very calm, you will not be affected by your reason, and you are very judgmental?

Huo Wujiu: QAQ, wife, woof woof