Chapter 24: I accidentally became warm and was stolen (Part 2)

Shi Yan paused, leaving enough imagination for Chong Qiao, and continued: "Although the child of the maid will not be included in the family tree, you know, the Zhao family has no descendants, and the Zhao family does not pay attention to the differences between legitimate sons and illegitimate sons. The former owner of the manor (Zhao Dun) was the concubine son of Di, and he still inherited the position of the Zhao family leader.

I will give you a chance now: If you go to serve the Lord, if you are lucky enough to conceive a boy, I will not let you down."

"Inappropriate", Shi Xiu insisted: "This yard is really big, and it takes care of the master. Where is the wife? If Chong Qiao enters, if she is attracted by the master, then she is Zhao Qiaoren (a male and female slaves are called "女" after being favored by the master, and will generally receive a certificate of release and become a free people. Chong Qiao is a slave, and even if she is favored, she cannot be called "女", but can only be called "Zhao Qiaoren", abbreviated as "Zhao Qiaoren". Maybe she still needs someone to serve her. As a result, who will take care of the master and the wife?

On the contrary, if the master didn't like him, she wouldn't be able to take care of the house alone... So I think, no matter how many more people are sent, at worst, we will be cleaner afterwards."

Shi Xiu is a teacher who is familiar with etiquette and law, but the last thing he said is full of blood.

Shi Yan immediately agreed: "Well, find a few more people to see who is lucky..."

Chong Qiao didn't hear the murderous aura in Shi Yan's words. She was a slave. Who would have to work hard to tell her life experience and the skills to guess the meaning behind it from others' words? She only heard Shi Yan's promise and couldn't help but agree: "It's okay, it's okay, I'll work hard, come here to take care of you, and you will definitely not miss the 'Lord' and the Lady!"

"It's too late!" Shi Yan bowed to her politely: "It was originally a benefit for you, but now I have to give others a share of the pie. I sent two groups of people to serve my wife. You took the maid Ze (a maid named Ze) and brought ten 'passengers' (a type of female slave, which refers to female slaves who specialize in serving their master's food and daily life, also known as migrants. Later, the word 'passengers' evolved into the name of a female official in the palace) to serve the master. Whoever becomes the 'shoulder (pronunciation bi) person first, will the maids in her follow her command."

At this time, Zhao Wu was wandering around the ground in a wooden house in the courtyard.

The house was filled with small pieces brought by Zhiji, and Zhiji seemed to be a bear. He only knew how to restrain himself, never knew how to take stock of it, and he broke off one corn and threw another. The treasures she brought from Zhijia with great effort, and all the valuables were plundered by Dong Guoli and entered the Zhao family arsenal. The remaining debris were overturned and randomly discarded in various houses. When she came to the Zhao family, she ignored the treasures she brought.

There was also a leather cart brought by Ji Ji from her home on the ground - a charge chariot used by ordinary soldiers, but Ji Ji used it to hold debris. Now the boxes on the leather cart are covered with open covers, and the silk and colorful brocade inside are scattered together.

Satin has not yet been born in this era, and brocade is the highest-end silk product.

Zhao Wu sighed, slowly pulled out silk and colorful brocade, neatly flattened each wrinkle, stacked it, and re-placed it in the box, and then carried the full boxes aside and piled them together.

He did all this unconsciously. At this moment, he was thinking about other things in his mind: offspring, that group of people wanted offspring so urgently... Well, I heard that the reason for the low fertility in ancient times was difficult childbirth. More than 30% of women died during childbirth, and more than 70% of children could not grow up. So, should I teach the ancients about fertility knowledge...

Ah, modern, there are all parenting class admission advertisements on TV. Just take out some of them, which is high-tech in this era...

No, if Zhao has children, then what am I? In the psychology of the ancients, their secret method was to silence... This is too terrifying.

No, I have to show my value as soon as possible - what is the most lacking in the Spring and Autumn Period, talent!

There was a scream at the door, and Chong Qiao shouted exaggeratedly: "Master, how can I... How can I let you do it yourself? A great sin...Master, stop and let me do it... This is going to spread, and I will be buried by someone dig a hole."

Digging a hole and burying it is an ancient punishment. The ancients who said monosyllables called this punishment a "pit" and a "pit" for burning books and burying scholars.

Zhao Wu turned around and looked around - Ah, Chong Qiao was wearing very clean today, she was wearing a new dress, her hair was combed very brightly, and the knots on the belt were carefully tidied and neatly.

There were several maids following Chongqiao. After Chongqiao finished speaking, another maid quickly directed the rest to come forward to tidy up the wardrobe. The maid himself also stepped forward to do something, squeezed Zhao Wu aside, and tidied up things in a hurry.

Chong Qiao did not move, and she respectfully bowed and asked, "Lord, why are you tidying up these things? What are you going to do?"

"Ah, Zhao Wu stood there, thinking about his purpose of doing this, and then casually said: "Put everything by the wall and free up the chariot... The house has not been built yet, the floor has not been laid yet, and it is too cold to sleep on the ground, I plan to sleep on the car. By the way, I plan to sleep on the car."

Another maid who started to organize the work quickly agreed: "Master, please stand aside and give me some advice. I will do these rough work. What are you doing when I stand there? Come and help me carry this box!"

If Zhao Wu had seen the little girl wearing colorful clothes, at most she could take advantage of her. Now that he was married, he was no longer Chu Ge’s one in matters of men and women, so he patted Chun Qiao’s butt - this was sexual harassment, and then teased: “Qiao, are you dressed so neatly and do rough work? Go and tidy up the house…

Ah, why do I do the house? You go to the wife's room and carry that table over. That table is big enough to sleep with someone."

The maid named Ze, Lian Sheng, agreed and immediately walked out of the house with the people. She walked past Chong Qiao. She scolded her dissatisfiedly: "Qiao, don't stand stupidly, go with me!"

Chong Qiao didn't move: "Since the Lord lives here, the house still needs to be cleaned. Ze, go carry the table and I'll clean up the place."

Ze curled his lips: "Don't be lazy. When we come back, you must clean up the place. It's getting late. The Lord (Part 1) needs to rest. There are only a few of us in this yard, and no one can be lazy."

Chong Qiao agreed: "I understand!"

Zelin went to remind him: "If you want to take the initiative, you will die!"

"I understand," Chong Qiao retorted: "You and I will lead a group of people each, but you can't instruct me!"

Ze widened his eyes, but he didn't dare to stay at his feet. His lips squirmed. He made an exaggerated expression when he passed by Chongqiao and said in his lips: "You are so bold, you dare to argue in front of the Lord. Want to die? Don't drag me into the water!"

Chong Qiao glanced at Ze, but quickly moved the box.
Chapter completed!