Chapter 26: Turning over slave...No singing (Part 2)

Zhao Wu smiled, patted his side, and replied: "Come here and sit down, tell me, what have you done today?"

At this time, Chong Qiao stood up obediently, saluted Xun Ji, and then stepped back out of the house - she did this because Xun Ji was the "Madam of the Cong" who was dowed by his wife, also known as "Madam of the Cong". Even if she was Zhao Wu's favored female slave, even if she gave birth to a child for Zhao Wu and the child was made the legitimate son, Xun Ji had the right to kill her at any time without Zhao Wu's permission.

Because she is a slave.

Therefore, she was a noble "guy" in front of other slaves, but in front of Xun Ji, she was still a female slave. Xun Ji wanted to kill her, such as slaughtering a chicken.

Zhao Wu looked at Chong Qiao going out with pity. Xun Ji didn't realize Zhao Wu's unbearable at all, because in her worldview, nobility and free people could not feel sorry for a slave. And this "universal concept" was indeed the case for more than 600 years of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. So she continued to smile without realizing it, smiling innocently: "Poor, you live in such a house, oh, you actually use a chariot as a bed... Tsk tsk, the whole Zhaocheng is yours, I don't believe that I can't find a second bed."

Zhao Cheng really couldn't find a second bed.

Xun Ji misunderstood that Zhao Wu was sleeping on the chariot because the table was clean now and bamboo slips were piled up as high as a hill. The bedding was stacked onto the chariot.

Zhao Wu couldn't explain clearly, so he simply ignored Xun Ji's problem, patted his right leg, and teased: "Come on, sit on my lap!"

"I won't go," Xun Ji's eyes were as charming as silk, and immediately added in a tone: "I'm afraid I can't help it!"

Zhao Wu smiled. His ancient Chinese texts were now full of mind, so he patted his side and continued, "Then let's sit here and let's talk a few words."

Xun Ji smiled, her waist swayed like a wind, walked to Zhao Wu, and sat on Zhao Wu's legs without hesitation. Her rosy lips approached Zhao Wu's earlobe, sniffed lightly, and said vaguely: "I can't help it, don't bear it!"

Zhao Wu hugged Xun Ji with his right hand, and held the bamboo slip in his left hand, and asked casually: "Why is this?"

Xun Ji licked Zhao Wu's earlobe lightly, twisting her body constantly, and murmured: "Do you know, they can't come to you, only I can! Do you want me to live here?"

"Why can you?"

"Because I am married - Jiaojiao is the wife, and her uncle died, she cannot come. Although the time for the country to express her grief is different, she must do things for face; the Ji of Zhongxing (direct) relative died, and she cannot come, so she must be mourned for at least three months; but I am neither a direct family member nor a wife, so I can't help it, so don't need to endure it, do you know?"

Zhao Qiaoren walked to the gate of the yard. At this time, a group of retainers were already guarding the door. When the far door opened, they were disturbed and stood in sequence. When the door opened, Shi Yan's raised footsteps suddenly stopped in the air.

Zhao Qiaoren combed her hair like a "husband".

Dong Guoli seemed to be ready. He immediately took out a bag of things from his arms and handed them to Shi Xiu. Shi Xiu pinched the package and felt that there was a set of "husband" headdresses and supplies inside. He immediately pulled Shi Yan, stepped forward and handed the package to Zhao Qiaoren, and then lowered his head slightly - this cannot be considered a tribute, and it is not even a half gift, but just an recognition of Zhao Qiaoren's identity.

In response to this, Zhao Qiaoren respectfully replied with a "full gift" - slaves were not qualified to salute their retainers. They were not even qualified to stand on the side of the road where the retainers walked, and could only hide under the road, headed out of the road, not raised their heads, not allowed to let the retainers see the side face, not allowed the air he exhaled to spray on the road where the retainers walked...

Now, as the representative of Zhao Wu, Zhao Qiaoren finally obtained the qualification to stand against his retainers and salute his retainers.

"The Lord (people) said that he needed a bed, oil lamps, bedding, tables and chairs..."

"Please tell the Lord: Let us hurry up and prepare what he wants!"

"The Lord (people) said: He wanted to know the production of the blanket felt, but he didn't know if he could encounter difficulties in the production process..."

"Please tell the Lord: the first blanket is almost weaving. I will send it immediately after the completion of the work. Please give it to me!"

"The Lord (people) said:..."

After a few replies, Shi Xiu waved and served a cloth wooden plate on the ground. Shi Xiu pointed out the wooden plate and said, "Please tell the master that there will be some soft charcoal in the carbonite mine, called graphite. We have found it. According to the master, we use different parts of lead powder - wait, I say so, can you remember it?"

Zhao Qiaoren shook her head, Shi Xiu shook her head slightly, and continued, "Then, you just told the Lord: There are different ink columns in this box. Although they have the same appearance, after the Lord uses them, you will know what the difference is - these ink columns are arranged in order, the Lord knows the reason, and when you look back, just tell us that the Lord thinks that ink column is good, we will know."

After saying that, the master repaired a few wooden boards on the ground and added: "We have tried these ink columns and can draw words on the wooden boards. From now on, we will use wooden boards to communicate. If there is any words on the main body, write them on the wooden boards. If you don't need it, just use a knife to cut them or lightly plan the plane, and you can rewrite them!"

Speaking of this, Master Xiu hit the forehead: "Look at me, I'm stupid. We can use this method today... Hurry up, if you have any questions, please write them on the wooden board."

A pile of wooden boards of all sizes was piled up very high. Zhao Qiaoren held these and turned around and said goodbye. After he left, Shi Xiu ordered: "Since we are already a slut, we should find Zhao Qiaoren's alchemy book and return it to his family... Remember, let's do this immediately!"

On the other side, Zhao Qiaoren walked back to the backyard with a pile of wooden boards and the things handed over by the retainers. She stood by the door and listened. There was still a rumbling sound in the room. She didn't dare to push the door, so she stood by the door and placed the things in her hands on the ground one by one, leaving only the box containing charcoal strips in her palm, and quietly waited for the sound in the room to calm down.

After a while, Xun Jirong pushed the door out radiantly. Seeing Zhao Qiaoren, he paused for a moment. Zhao Qiaoren bowed with something in his hand. Xun Ji nodded silently and flashed out. She turned around and closed the door gently, walked up to Zhao Qiaoren, and walked around Zhao Qiaoren with her hands behind her back, as if she was scrutinizing. Zhao Qiaoren held a wooden box in one hand and drew a circle on her face with the other. Xun Ji immediately understood and ordered: "Mirror!"

Zhao Qiaoren gently put down the wooden box, took out the package given to her by Shi Xiu from her body, and took out the bronze mirror from it. Xun Ji looked in the mirror and found that Zhao Qiaoren's cheeks and corners of her eyes were very flushed, and the spring in it could be clearly seen. She whispered: "Cold water!"

Zhao Qiaoren quickly turned around and tiptoed away. After a while, she came back with a basin of cold water in her hand. Xun Ji used the basin of cold water to pounce on her face, looked in the mirror again, and felt that she could not find any problem. She handed the mirror back to Zhao Qiaoren and nodded slightly: "You are very good, I've recorded it... I remember you were dressed as a maid yesterday, why did you change today?"

Zhao Qiaoren bent her legs slightly and bowed: "I am the master to warm the quilt, but fortunately I became a 'porn'."
Chapter completed!