Chapter 32 The strong wind rises

Style: Historical Author: Scholar Who Walks the NightWords: 1155Update Time: 24/01/11 17:26:53
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Zhao Wujiang got up, changed clothes, washed up, had breakfast, and walked out of the Yangxin Hall in high spirits.

He was dressed in a long gown, without the hat of the chief eunuch. His long hair was tied up with a purple brocade belt and draped behind his head. On his chiseled cheeks, his sword-shaped eyebrows were raised and his lips were slightly raised, giving him a feeling of closeness like a spring breeze. The feeling and the amazing feeling of Lavida.

Manager Zhao is worthy of being Manager Zhao. This kind of temperament really makes us feel ashamed... Zhao Wujiang is followed by a little eunuch with a respectful expression. He always bows while walking and glances at Zhao Wujiang from time to time with reverence in his eyes. .

"The old man in front of you looks familiar..."

Zhao Wujiang walked slowly and slowly, and saw an old man with white hair in front of him walking towards the palace road leading to the outside of the palace, accompanied by the palace people respectfully.

Xiao Linzi replied respectfully: "General Manager Zhao, that is Master Liu Zhe of Zhongshu Ling."

It turned out to be Liu Zhe. Why did he come to the harem so early in the morning?

By the way, he has two granddaughters in the harem, one is Liu Meier, and the other is named...Liu Qingqing...

Zhao Wujiang rubbed his fingers. The forces extending outward in the harem were complicated and complicated. You can get a glimpse of them from Liu Meier and others. These harem concubines all have "maternal families" with considerable strength.

Speaking of which, Xuanyuan Jing is indeed considered "weak in power". No wonder she keeps a straight face like "I am the emperor and my boss" all day long. This harem should be her hidden worry...

Zhao Wujiang shook his head and smiled, and walked slowly towards the depths of the harem. He wanted to inspect the harem and supervise the palace residents.

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After patrolling all the way, Zhao Wujiang discovered that many of the maids in the harem were seriously "ill".

Every time I saw him, I would shout "General Manager Zhao" and then make an ouch or pounce on him like a delicate showgirl.

What's more, relying on his somewhat glamorous appearance, he organized a group of sisters to force Zhao Wujiang into the woods...

Fortunately, Zhao Wujiang is a man with a strong will and a reserved mind. After all, he is a man who has experienced Dugu Mingyue, Liu Meier and Xiao Shufei. It is difficult for him to see ordinary Pu Liu or rouge powder.

Wherever Zhao Wujiang went, he left countless resentments and respects, until he met a little eunuch with a slim figure and a short stature.

This little eunuch belonged to the power behind the dead eunuch chief Chen Zhenghua, and was called Xiao Heizi in the harem.

"Mr. Zhao, take care."

Xiao Heizi turned his eyes around and found no one around, so he respectfully handed a note to Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang took the note and knew without thinking that it was related to reselling medicinal materials.

[We agree with Manager Zhao’s needs, and Manager Zhao should also comply with our requests]

[At the end of noon today, in the back warehouse of Taiyuan Hospital, please pay attention to Mr. Zhao]

The content on the note was taken into consideration by Zhao Wujiang's eyes, and his heart rippled for a moment.

30% profit, they all agreed, is this reselling of medicinal materials really just a simple reselling of medicinal materials?

There's probably a lot of intrigue here.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes were deep, he folded the note and said slowly: "Go down."

"Excuse me, Mr. Zhao."

Eunuch Xiao Heizi spread his hands and raised them above his head, signaling Zhao Wujiang to give him the note.

Are you afraid that I will find clues by comparing the handwriting in the future?

So cautious?

Zhao Wujiang smiled calmly and handed the note to Xiao Heizi.

Xiao Heizi took the note, quickly kneaded it into a ball, stuffed it directly into his mouth, swallowed it hard, and then said in a hoarse voice, arching his body:

"Master Zhao, I'm leaving!"

Zhao Wujiang nodded, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the little Heizi who was gradually going away with a hunched and inconspicuous figure.

He rubbed his fingers and quickly weaved a dense web in his mind. He already had a preliminary but detailed plan for this matter.