After the Disabled God of War Became My Concubine

Jiang Suizhou naturally didn't know how the secret letter Huo Wujiu received scolded him.He happily touched a circle of fish in the Ministry of Rites, and went to his study when he returned home.

Because of the few conversations that day, Ji You actually got a lot closer to him, and today he gave him two books, saying that he would lend them to read together.

Of course, it is two unofficial histories.

Because of his own experience, Jiang Suizhou didn't like unofficial history, so he thanked Ji You for his kindness, and he put the two books together and put them on the desk.

Whoever loves to watch, he doesn't want to take the risk of this kind of inexplicable time travel anymore.

What's more, he still has other things to be busy——

For example, the secret letter sent to him by those two ministers.

He was extremely cautious, and put away the letter after receiving it early in the morning. He didn't open it until there was no one around to read it.

——As he had guessed, the letter did not provide any useful information.

These two courtiers are not high-ranking officials, but just in the Ministry of Industry.Therefore, this business was taken over by the Ministry of Industry, what is the budget, and who will be in charge, they can understand it after a little inquiry.They calculated for Jiang Suizhou again, and figured out how much oil and water Pang Shao could collect here.

Sure enough, the amount is considerable.

The two courtiers must have been a little anxious because of this, and asked him in the letter if he wanted to put some of their own people in the project.

Jiang Suizhou fell into deep thought.

According to his current understanding of the original owner, he will definitely do something, even if there will be no return or even loss, he must try it.

But Jiang Suizhou knew that it was completely useless.

Pang Shao would never let any official he was worried about handle money, so even if he put his own officials in, he would not be able to touch the money allocated by the court.Under such circumstances, the only thing you can do is to install eyeliner to collect evidence of corruption and report it to the court...

However, what is the relationship between Pang Shao and the Empress, and what is the relationship between him and the Empress?

Obviously, this was hitting himself on the muzzle of the gun, for fear that the master would not be able to catch him.

Moreover, it will also push the officials inserted in to the cusp of the storm, and it is extremely easy to be harmed by Pang Shao.

Before crossing over, when he was studying history books, he had seen many officials in Nanjing who died accidentally on certain projects and left nothing behind.

Jiang Suizhou didn't dare to risk his life.

He pondered for a moment, read the letter carefully, jotted down the numbers and names in it, and put the letter into the dark compartment beside the table.

There are already a lot of letters in there.

All belong to the original owner.It took Jiang Suizhou a lot of effort to find this hidden space.

Based on the letters among them, he roughly determined the sphere of influence of the original owner.

Most of the letters and reports collected here are fragmented and have no reference value.However, according to the position of the official who received the letter, it is known that these people have no real power in their hands, and even these fragmentary and pitiful news are obtained by their best efforts.

These officials painstakingly collected the information and handed it over to the original owner, and the original owner did not disappoint their efforts. All the letters in the box were stamped and annotated, which shows how attentive the original owner was.

Jiang Suizhou put the letter away together, carefully locked it, and began to reply to the two officials.

He didn't directly refuse, but said that he would let them stand still, and he would act according to circumstances.If an opportunity to insert them is found at that time, they will be notified as soon as possible.

Fortunately, there were a few letters in the study room that had not yet been sent by the original owner, allowing Jiang Suizhou to imitate his tone and finish writing the letter.

After finishing writing, Jiang Suizhou read the letter through and waited for the ink to dry.

He couldn't help but sigh.

It has been three years since Nan Jing escaped across the Yangtze River, and he has gradually come out of the panic that the country is about to be destroyed. It seems that he has accepted the current situation of dividing the river into governance.Until more than a month ago, Huo Wujiu moved his troops south, breaking the original balance, but when he was crossing the river, the reinforcements were cut off, and he was besieged and captured.

Now that General Huo was gone from Beiliang, the courtiers from Nanjing naturally felt more at ease.

It is also true that Pang Shao embezzled and seized power wantonly with peace of mind, and the queen master devoted himself to enjoying himself.The original King Jing and the courtiers behind him tried their best to seize power with Pang Shao's party in the cracks, trying to find a way out of the cloud.

However, none of them knew that their fate was exhausted and the building was about to collapse.

They are struggling to climb up the tall buildings that are about to collapse.

Jiang Suizhou looked out the window.

He gradually accepted the fact that he was pulled into this period of history, and at the same time, he was also dragged into this torrent.

He gradually wanted to help them a little bit.

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When he came out of the study, it was already dark.He handed the secret letter to Meng Qianshan, and saw that he stuffed the letter into his arms quite skillfully.

Jiang Suizhou looked away in relief.

Perhaps it was because his body was weaker, and his complexion was not very good after sitting for a long time.Seeing his pale lips, Meng Qianshan asked caringly: "Master, you have been tired for a long time, do you want your servant to prepare soup pool for you?"

When Jiang Suizhou heard his question, he also felt a little tired, so he nodded.

Meng Qianshan should be again and again.

Jiang Suizhou went all the way back to his room, and saw that dinner was ready.Under the bright lights, Huo Wujiu was sitting there reading a book.

How many books can you have in your room?They were all prepared by Meng Qianshan to entertain the original owner before going to bed.The original owner prefers some obscure ancient Confucian books, all of which talk about the ways of governing the world. Jiang Suizhou is used to reading ancient texts, and he doesn't find them boring, but Huo Wujiu is different.

People who wield knives and swords, how can they see this.

Thinking of this, Jiang Suizhou sat down at the table and asked, "Reading?"

His tone was very cold, and he showed an attitude of not being interested in what the other party did.

He also didn't expect Huo Wujiu to talk to him, saying such a sentence was just a prelude.After finishing speaking, he paused, and was about to order Meng Qianshan to send some leisure books to Huo Wujiu, but suddenly heard a deep and mellow voice.

"Look through it casually." Huo Wujiu said.

Jiang Suizhou was taken aback.

He looked at Huo Wujiu in disbelief, and saw him eating his meal calmly.

The words he had originally prepared came to his lips, but were stopped by Huo Wujiu's sudden response.For a while, Jiang Suizhou didn't speak.

Seeing Huo Wujiu raised his eyes, he looked at him lightly.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but he always felt that when Huo Wujiu looked at him this time, his expression was still cold and repulsive, but the aggressiveness in his eyes was much less aggressive, and the sense of oppression also dissipated. Most of it.

For a moment, the peace was so peaceful that Jiang Suizhou felt that he had misread it.

He froze for a moment, quickly put away his surprise, lowered his eyes and picked up some food, and said, "Yes. What books do you read on weekdays? Ask Meng Qianshan to bring you some."

As he spoke, he gestured to Meng Qianshan with his eyes.

Meng Qianshan behind nodded repeatedly.

But Huo Wujiu spoke again.

"No need," he said.

After a pause, Huo Wujiu looked at him indifferently, and continued: "I'm not used to being taken care of by others."

What he said meant something - not only the search for books, but also the sacrifices he made in court in the past few days, and people sending letters to him, the other party naturally knew it well.

He couldn't control Prince Jing insisting on liking him, but he also didn't want to accept the favoritism and kindness from Prince Jing.

If someone benefits someone, he has to return it. This kind of feeling, he can't pay it back.

But seeing Jiang Suizhou on the opposite side raised his eyes, a fleeting moment of stunned flashed across his eyes, and then he smiled coldly and said, "How has this king ever taken care of you? Find something for you to do, don't make trouble for me."

Jiang Suizhou was very happy.

How can I not get used to it!For my life, there are many places to take care of you in the future!

Get used to it sooner!

Huo Wujiu frowned, and was about to speak, when he saw Meng Qianshan next to him bursting into laughter, nodding his head with a smile, saying that he would pick some more for his wife later, and let him choose.

Obviously, the master and servant did not intend to listen to his opinion.

Huo Wujiu lowered his eyes, Jiang Suizhou didn't speak any more, after he finished his meal, he went to the side to drink tea to digest his food.

He is in a good mood.

When the night was getting dark, Meng Qianshan came up and told him that the soup pool in the back room had been prepared and he could go to take a bath.

Jiang Suizhou responded, put down the book and went to the back room.

Bypassing the silk screen, there is steaming heat blowing towards the face.Under the heavy veils, sparkling candles were already lit, showing a bit of ambiguity in the misty steam.

A sunken carved copper pool was built in the center of the back room, which is not too big, about three to five feet square.At this time, hot water had been placed in the pool, and a layer of petals floated, giving off a faint fragrance.

A few maids stood there, as if they wanted to wait for Jiang Suizhou to take a bath.

...this is so inappropriate.

Jiang Suizhou looked away, waved his hand, and signaled them to go down.

The maids retreated obediently, there was no sound of footsteps during their actions, and after a while, they withdrew completely.

Jiang Suizhou turned his head again, looked at Meng Qianshan, and said, "You also step back."

Meng Qianshan was taken aback: "Huh?"

This... on weekdays, when the master takes a bath, where is there no one to take care of him?Except when in Mrs. Gu's room...

Thinking of this, Meng Qianshan suddenly realized.

Why is he so blank!There is also a master in the room, where is it his turn to serve him!

He nodded again and again, his eyebrows beaming with joy: "Hey! The servant will step down now!"

I don't know if it's Jiang Suizhou's delusion, but he always feels that Meng Qianshan's expression...is a little indescribably wretched.

After he withdrew, Jiang Suizhou walked to the edge of the pool, leaned over to test the temperature, then removed the layers of his robes and put them on the side rack.

At this time, there was no one else around, his mind relaxed, and he began to think about things again.

Two days later, it will be the day of the Great Court Assembly. It seems that we should find a way to discuss with those two staff members about today's secret letter...

While thinking, he took off his clothes.Just as he untied the belt of his inner coat and was about to take off his robe, he heard a clear sound behind him.

Jiang Suizhou turned around.

I saw Meng Qianshan pushing Huo Wujiu's wheelchair, on the wheelchair, Huo Wujiu was sitting there with an expressionless face, like a Buddha being pushed in.

Behind him, Meng Qianshan smiled obscenely and reservedly.

Jiang Suizhou was in a daze, and the next moment, he immediately understood what Meng Qianshan's grandson was planning.

How dare he bring Huo Wujiu here and let him take a bath with him?

The author has something to say:

Huo Wujiu: He really has such dirty thoughts towards me.