Chapter 11: What a Means
The monk was slightly stunned, he only remembered it until now, he would have completed his merits next year, and he wouldn't need her then.
What will happen to the widow?
But when he came to his senses, the widow had already gone away with a smile on her face, and the monk shook his head, and then took the widow into the palace and let her go into the imperial dining room to help.
Without him, she is afraid that she will not be able to live.
Chu Yue's 'disease' was only 'sick' for three days, and then it was cured, the prescription was to strengthen the body, she gave Ying Da a lot of money for Ying Da to help catch it back, and then boiled it and poured it into amber.
She didn't drink the medicine, but apparently after this illness, her relationship with the monk has gone further.
It is rare for the relationship to go further, so it is natural to strike while the iron is hot.
Half a month has passed, and the snow outside is getting heavier and heavier, and this time Chu Yue is boiling water for the monk's feet in the kitchen.
When it was burned, she carried it with her.
"This kind of rough work is called an eagle's big job." The monk came over and opened the door, saw her carrying such a bucket of water, and said.
"The concubine is used to doing rough work, and she can serve the master, even if the concubine is tired, it's nothing." Chu Yue pursed her lips and smiled.
Apparently it was an honor for her to be able to serve him, and she loved to serve him.
The monk didn't have the habit of soaking his feet, and only washed them occasionally, but since she recovered from her illness, she had to boil water for his feet every day.
It is said that it is comfortable to soak, and it also strengthens the body.
"Master, your toes are so beautiful, but there is a little too much hair." The widow who was washing his feet smiled shyly.
The monk didn't feel comfortable letting her wash her feet for the first time, but he couldn't bear to see her sad appearance if he didn't let her wash her.
Now, he is quite accustomed to her washing his feet, and he is very comfortable, but when he massages his feet, the strength is not enough, and it is inevitable that he will not have much strength if he is a woman.
The monk didn't speak, just enjoyed her little hands squeezing his feet.
Chu Yue pressed it, and his weak hand stroked it on the board of his feet, and the monk closed his eyes, and his sword eyebrows moved slightly.
But there was no action.
Chu Yue touched the toes of his feet and said: "The biggest luck in the concubine's life is to be a cook for the master, the concubine doesn't know if it's right to think like this, whether it will disturb the master's practice, but the concubine just wants to serve the master like this for the rest of her life, and the concubine has nothing else to ask for." ”
The monk didn't speak, and waited until she was gone before he opened his eyes with a look of helplessness in his eyes.
This little widow really made him not know how to persuade him, she was considerate and thoughtful about everything about him, but she wanted to follow him for the rest of her life.
The monk took a scripture book and read it, but he didn't read it for a long time.
Then he put on his shoes and came out, and just as his father-in-law Feng sent the fold over, he went to the next room to deal with the fold.
Father-in-law Feng shouted to Yingda and whispered: "What's the matter, why does our family think that the master is not very happy?" ”
"The master has been very happy lately." Eagle shook his head.
Although the master didn't say it, but the eagle grew up with the master since he was a child, how could he not see it?
Father-in-law Feng frowned and said, "Where would our family be wrong, the master was really not in a good mood just now." ”
"It's the widow's sake." The eagle is on the road.
"How?" Father-in-law Feng hurriedly said.
"I don't know." Eagle shook his head.
Father-in-law Feng began to guess, he also grew up with the master, he had more eyes, and asked, "How does the master sleep at night?" ”
"I slept well at night, but I didn't go to rest until late these days." Eagle said.
Father-in-law Feng's eyes lit up slightly: "What did the widow say?" ”
Eagle shook his head: "How do I know this?" He didn't dare to lean over and listen: "The master likes to let her serve very much." But he was sure of that.
Every time she comes, the master will be very happy, although he will not be happy, but everyone who is familiar with it knows that the master is in a good mood.
"What a means, if it weren't for this background, the achievements would be limitless." Father-in-law Feng listened and said with emotion.
He is a eunuch, so he can see more of the methods in the palace, but I have to say that this widow also has a hand.
Can the master not be able to sleep at night, can the means be average?
Especially knowing that she also washed the feet of the master herself, and directly had a physical contact with the master, the master was not annoyed by her, which shows that this widow really has a way.
But it's still the same sentence, that is, she was born as a widow, and she can't turn the sky, and when the merit is consummated, it is time to break off the relationship with this widow.
But in the end, she served for a while, and the rest of her life was enough to keep her prosperous and rich.
This is also what she created.
Father-in-law Feng came back to serve, and the monk reviewed the excerpt and asked, "Is there a disaster in the heavy snow this year?" ”
"Don't worry, the master will cut taxes by 30% after he ascends the throne, and the people are rich, although the snow is heavy this year, it has not caused any disaster." Father-in-law Feng said.
When the monk heard this, his face softened a little, and after reading half of the excerpt, he stopped.
Father-in-law Feng thought that the master wanted to tell something, so he listened to his master's son-in-law: "When the day is over, bring this widow into the palace and arrange a position for her in the imperial dining room." ”
Father-in-law Feng was shocked!
The master actually wants to bring the widow into the palace!
"Yes." But even if he was surprised and couldn't recover, Feng Gonggong didn't dare to say anything, so he responded.
After solving this matter, the monk continued to deal with the excerpts, and his mood was also better, let her stay in the palace, she wouldn't be too disappointed, right?
After Father-in-law Feng withdrew, he said that he wanted to see the widow.
Ying Da went to call Chu Yue over.
"Madame takes care of the master very well, this is the monthly money for Madame this month, and I hope that Madame will continue to make persistent efforts, and the future will be limitless." Feng Gonggong said with a smile.
The future is not promising, Chu Yue didn't care, didn't take the silver, and said: "My monthly money is all to buy charcoal." ”
Feng Gonggong said in his heart that this money is enough to buy how much beast gold charcoal? How much more do you use in a month than the master, how much is enough to buy?
"Then I'll go and ask the master first." Father-in-law Feng said.
I went in and asked, and soon came out again: "The master said that the charcoal fire will be sent to Mrs., and the money will be calculated this month." ”
"How embarrassing is that? The master has been good enough for me, how can I always take the master's things for nothing? Chu Yue shook her head and said.
Across a wall, the monk stood in the courtyard, with a smile on his lips when he heard this.
"The master will give it to you, as long as you do your best to serve the good master, it will be your greatest reward." Feng Gonggong hinted pointedly.
This dead eunuch doesn't want to grab the monk's pigtails all the time.