Chapter 47 Staying in the Zhao Mansion

Detained Zhao Youqian and the four in the palace, and the emperor found his mother, the wise woman, the current queen mother.

The queen mother, who is in her fifties, looks like a thirty-year-old young woman, but her mentality is like an eighty-year-old woman. She schemed for half her life, tasted blood and tears, and finally became the one who had the last laugh, but she was not happy at all.

"That's it, send some people to monitor them privately, let them out of the palace, you have no brothers, include him in the family tree, give him the name of the prince, and give him a house. There is no need to tell the world, just preach in the capital and not yield his identity. In the life of the queen mother, the killing is too heavy! ”

In the end, the Queen Mother only felt extremely sad. When she was a girl, she married the emperor who was dozens of years old, from innocent to ruthless, looking back, it has been half her life.

Yipin Street in the capital is inhabited by some big officials in the capital. There is a house that has not been lived in for many years, and it has always been the land in the palace, but there have been people coming and going to clean up these days, and finally, today the main owner has come to the door.

"Wow, that's big!" Looking at the brand-new house in front of him, Sun Siyuan only felt that the emperor was quite generous. This house is not much smaller than the mansion of the Zhao family of the Yinsi Mansion, and in this capital, it can be regarded as a big mansion. The emperor gave them a status tag that day and rewarded the mansion, but because it was being renovated, they stayed in the inn. Yesterday someone came to the inn to inform them. The house is ready to move in.

Zhao Youqian and his parents get along very awkwardly, although Zhao Anliang and his wife are here for their son, but after all, they haven't been together for so many years, and it is very difficult to get along rashly. In the end, the couple simply left the capital, like a gust of wind, setting off a ripple in Zhao Youqian's heart, and disappeared without a trace. What the emperor was really afraid of was the "Dragon Bone Emperor Star", and he didn't care about the departure of Zhao Anliang and his wife.

"Alas, depending on the emperor's meaning, we can't go home for the time being, so we can only live here." Sun Siyuan entered this house, half happy and half worried. This house is not hung with the plaque of the prince's mansion, but the Zhao mansion, the emperor recognized Zhao Youqian, but he was unwilling to tell the world, obviously still afraid of him. She is willing to live in a "mansion", but in her heart, the small courtyard of Baguan Village is their home; Her husband is just an ordinary farmer, Zhao Youqian.

"Well, let's settle down here. The emperor gave a hundred catties of gold, and with the money we brought, we can also do some business. Zhao Youqian is already planning the next road in his heart.

"A hundred pounds? Gold? Sun Siyuan's eyes widened, a hundred catties of gold, converted into silver, is 10,000 taels, in comparison, what she has earned in more than a year is only a small amount of money.

"Where? Where is the gold? "I don't care to think about why the emperor is so kind, Sun Siyuan's eyes are full of gold, gold, gold!

"Well, that's it." Zhao Youqian handed the package he was carrying to Sun Siyuan, Sun Siyuan looked at the small package and took it.

"Bang!" The package smashed on the ground, making a muffled sound, Sun Siyuan laughed dryly, she was just confused, and she thought it was a bag of clothes, so she took it easily, this is a hundred pounds, so she didn't break her wrist.

The craftsmanship of smelting gold here is superb, although it does not reach any "thousand pure gold", but the accuracy is also very impressive, a hundred catties of things on Zhao Youqian's back, not more than a cotton jacket in the cold season.

"Hercules......" Sun Siyuan regained his strength, held the gold in his arms, and sighed that Zhao had a relaxed and comfortable journey before he was rich, and he couldn't see that he was carrying a hundred catties on his body, but he had to use all his strength. Thinking of himself who couldn't pick up his shoulders and hands couldn't lift, Sun Siyuan suddenly remembered a joke told by a great god in his mind.

Give me a hundred pounds of bricks and I may not be able to carry them, but give me a hundred pounds of bills, and I can not only carry them, but also trot!

Aren't you a living example? Human potential is truly limitless, especially when driven by profit.

When they entered the Zhao Mansion, it was empty, and only a servant in his forties stepped forward to greet the two. "I have seen the prince, the princess, the slave's surname is Zhuang, and he is the housekeeper sent by the emperor to serve the two of you, and I will call you two old ladies in the future, and the slave will take the two of you around the house first, and the chores in the house in the future, add people or something, can be handed over to the slave."

The words were respectful, but they did not hide the emperor's intention to spy on them.

Sun Siyuan was just bubbled in her heart by the word "princess", who knew that the bubble had not yet risen into the air, and she became a lady, and she had a few tastes in her heart for a while.

"Okay, Steward Zhuang, you lead the way." Zhao Youqian doesn't care about the prince, he can probably understand what the emperor means.

Butler? Pretend to be a butler, right? Sun Siyuan muttered to herself, isn't it just a spy sent by the emperor to pretend to be a housekeeper!

There are no maids and servants in the house, and Sun Siyuan doesn't plan to look for them, she has been used to living with Zhao Youqian for more than a year, and a housekeeper feels redundant. In this way, the three of them settled in the capital Zhao Mansion.

After going out to the street a few times, every time the housekeeper Zhuang was like a shadow, Sun Siyuan felt annoyed, so she simply stopped going out, nested in the house, and bought some old words to read.

Other families on Yipin Street successively knew the identity of the owner of the Zhao Mansion, and the rich couple of Zhao did not move around with them, and they did not dare to come to the door rashly. When it comes to imperial power, these people are cautious, after all, the one in Fengtian Temple is their master.

The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red. Looking at the lotus flowers blooming in Bixuan Pond in the backyard of Zhao Mansion, Sun Siyuan couldn't help but think of this ancient poem. Although it is only one acre square, the lotus flowers in red clothes, clinging to the green round lotus leaves, are more and more bright and dazzling under the sunlight. It can be seen that these lotus flowers have always been taken care of, and this pond flower has added a lot of vitality and aura to this empty Zhao Mansion.

"Steward Zhuang, our family is poor, we can't afford to hire a gardener, I really like this lotus, you just bother to help take care of it." By the way, this huge yard, just some rockery and old trees are really boring, you go to get more flowers, plant this house full, if you don't have money, just get those ancient trees out and sell them for money! ”

Sun Siyuan was upset by Steward Zhuang, and now she started to play tricks on him. Steward Zhuang listened to Sun Siyuan's words and didn't react for a while. He is a great minion who has always served by the emperor's side, although he is not the most important, he is also the emperor's confidant. was sent to Zhao's Mansion as a housekeeper, just because Zhao Youqian had a special status, but Sun Siyuan not only didn't let him, the housekeeper, touch the money, but also let him sell trees and buy flowers, and be a fallen master and a florist?

"Steward Zhuang, this little thing is not difficult for you, right?" Sun Siyuan blinked and looked at Steward Zhuang with a smile.

Steward Zhuang didn't speak, did he want to say directly, "I was sent by the emperor to monitor you, and I can't leave your side"? Or is it "I'm not going to do these things"? There are some things that everyone knows, but it's hard to say.

"Steward Zhuang, if you really want to serve me all the time, sell more mountains and old trees, and buy a small slave for you to call, by the way, if you add people, I won't pay for work!"