Chapter 33 Borrowing Flowers to Offer Buddha
Wang Hao, who was standing in front of Mingyue's garment shop, watched Zhao Huiruo and his group leave for about two minutes, but he was reluctant to leave. What made him curious was that this female hero who disguised as a man only told him that his surname was Zhao before saying goodbye to him, but his name and name were not told him.
In addition, Wang Hao also saw Zhao Huiruo and his group walking west along Donghuamen Street. Even when they disappeared from his sight, they had never changed their direction. They walked west for five or six miles, but it was the palace.
So, Wang Hao secretly made a big guess in his heart. This young woman named Zhao, regardless of her dress and temperament, and the skills of the six guards who followed her, was probably from a family of royal relatives, after all, the same surname as the Royal Family of the Song Dynasty.
"Brother Hao, I have found you. On Donghuamen Street, I and more than 20 brothers from the street department were looking for your whereabouts, but I didn't expect to finally meet you here. Then, what, where are the people who bullied you? Tell your brothers, brothers, you will avenge you, Brother Hao." Zhang Sanmu saw Wang Hao standing in front of a garment store, dazed, and walked forward quickly and anxiously said.
Wang Hao, who had woken up, looked closely and found that Zhang Sanmu came to him with more than 20 soldiers from the street department. They were all eager to try and were very tempted to help him fight.
Seeing this scene, Wang Hao sighed first, then said helplessly to Zhang Sanmu standing in front of him, and the more than 20 soldiers from the street division, "It's almost an hour passed. If you come to help me relieve me, if those people really want to beat me up, I'm afraid I'll be beaten by them without waiting for you to come."
Having said this, Wang Hao glanced at the more than 20 soldiers from the street department standing in front of him, and suddenly found that two of them were patrolling Donghuamen Street with him more than an hour ago.
When the six servants under Zhao Nuxia were besieging him, the two guys actually escaped when he was not paying attention. Now they suddenly appeared again, which made him feel a little angry.
After pausing for a few moments, Wang Hao pointed at the two of them and asked angrily: "You two dare to come over to see me. At that time, when I was besieged and bullied, you two were oiled and ran faster than anyone else. Why are you here and now you are talking to others to avenge me? What are you thinking?"
The soldiers of the two street divisions pointed at by Wang Hao were gradually becoming dirty. They immediately lowered their heads, not even dared to breathe, and even dared not speak, allowing Wang Hao to scold him.
Fortunately, at this time, Zhang Sanmu stood up for the soldiers of the two street divisions and explained to Wang Hao: "Brother Hao, you wronged them. If they hadn't run so far and went to Wengshizibei Street to find me to rescue you, I wouldn't have come here so quickly. While passing by our street division yamen, I called more than twenty brothers to come together."
After listening to Zhang Sanmu's explanation, Wang Hao's anger disappeared halfway. However, he still felt that the far water could not save the near fire. More than an hour had passed. The eldest lady named Zhao had already disappeared into the night with her people. It was not easy to find them again.
Furthermore, those young ladies named Zhao have the same surname as the current official family. Even if she has not left yet, Wang Hao dared not let Zhang Sanmu and the soldiers of the twenty-two street officials touch her even a finger. In addition to his pity, he would not dare to beat the royal relatives. The serious consequences caused by this are even more serious. Even if the death penalty is avoided, he will be unable to escape.
What's more, the six servants around Miss Zhao looked strong and powerful, and they must be very skilled. Although the soldiers of their street department had served in the wing army before, they might not be the opponents of these six martial arts practitioners.
At this time, it was already dark and it was about to be the time of Xu. Wang Hao had to admit his bad luck and took Zhang Sanmu and the soldiers of the 20 or so street officials to turn south from Donghuamen Street to Panlou Street, and then headed west through Liangmen Street, and returned to the street officials' yamen for dinner.
After only a few days as the street chief, Wang Hao made some reforms to him, such as forcing his former secretary, Sun Youcai to spit out all the money he had collected from the street chief soldiers and use it as public expenses for the street chief.
Moreover, Wang Hao issued an order specifically to the soldiers of the Street Department, that is, in the future, the shops and vendors who invade the streets and occupy the roads will be fined, and all the confiscated money will be confiscated, and no one is allowed to intercept it. The accumulated public expenses to improve the food of the Street Department soldiers and save the soldiers of the Street Department who have a large population and live in poverty will immediately increase the enthusiasm of the big guys.
After having supper at the street department, Wang Hao learned about the soldiers of the street department who had returned from patrol. The feedback they received was that two days ago, they used white paint to write the word "demolition" in Tokyo, basically all the illegal buildings that were demolished by themselves, and there were very few illegal buildings that were not intact.
On this side, Wang Hao was still proud of his innovation of using the word "demolition" to mark illegal buildings. On the other side, after Zhao Huiruo returned to the palace, he immediately rushed to Funing Palace and reported to her father, Song Renzong Zhao Zhen, what she saw and heard on Donghuamen Street this afternoon to Song Renzong Zhao Zhen.
However, Zhao Huiruo did not mention anything about the sudden arrival of Kui Shui a day earlier this afternoon and Wang Hao using his own sanitary napkin to help her.
Zhang Maoze, the deputy governor of the squad who was working in Funing Palace, accompanied Zhao Huiruo out of the palace this afternoon. After Zhao Huiruo left Funing Palace, he did not mention this matter too much, and he thought it had never happened. As for the six accompanying guards, he naturally would not say it.
Previously, in the fitting room of Mingyue Clothing Store, Zhao Huiruo not only used sanitary napkins according to the method Wang Hao said, but also changed into a new set of clothes from Mingyue Clothing Store. The original set of clothes with blood red was not discarded directly, but was taken into the palace together and handed to a palace maid in her bedroom to wash.
Back in the harem, Zhao Huiruo visited Empress Cao first. As soon as she entered Empress Cao's bedroom, she saw Empress Cao, who was originally lying on the bed, and with the help of two palace maids, she sat up and met her with difficulty.
When Empress Cao left and there were only two of them in the bedroom, Zhao Huiruo sat on the edge of the collapse, supporting Empress Cao's arm, and asked with concern: "Empress, if Ruo'er remembers correctly, today is the third day of the arrival of the Empress Kui Shui? Today is lunch, the Empress is still fine, why is the Empress sick at night?"
After breathing a light breath, Queen Cao replied in pain: "Ruoer, about two hours ago, the imperial doctor came to ask for a consultation and said that it was because I had eaten a few mouthfuls of cold appetizers today, which caused pain in the lower abdomen during the sunflower. So she prescribed several pairs of pain-relieving herbs to torture me.
"But after taking the medicine for a moment, the effect of this medicine did not seem to work. Not only did the pain in the lower abdomen fail to relieve it, the akui water below also continued to drain. Alas, it's really annoying. Why do we have to have an unlucky akui water every month when we have a daughter!"
Chapter completed!