Xuanji flat-mouthed, but he finally has a rich income, relying on his own cottage skills, are you afraid that there will be no chance to make money in the future? Hmph, the next opening price must be in 10,000 units!

Xuanji thought of the way to make money, and his interest in drilling the study increased greatly, and then he carefully studied the history books, and found that in addition to the language and writing connected with his original world, he could not find the original dynastic trajectory at all, and from the perspective of various works, it was also quite different from the history of the times in which he lived.

When he was in the other courtyard, Xuanji had already discovered that there was no "Analects", no "Book of Songs", and no Tang and Song poems, but there were similar works. If you are a man, with what you remember in your head, it is not difficult to become a saint poet and immortal, and it is even easier to be an inventor!

It's a pity that her body is a woman, and she has a coveted face, if it weren't for the protection of the palace, it would be a problem to be alone in such troubled times to ensure safety, let alone make a living and become famous.

From Zhao Jianshen's attitude, Xuanji vaguely guessed that he was not dead set on himself, but he just didn't have time to take care of himself, or he felt that maintaining such a delicate balance now would be more beneficial to what he wanted to do, so he let go for the time being, once the situation settled down, he would never be able to escape from his palm.

Zhao Jianshen doesn't need to use power to control her, as long as she gives full play to her beautiful male scheme, no matter how strong Xuanji's self-control is, she can't help but fall under his charm and do a bunch of things that she regrets.

Xuanji has never been obsessed with guarding her husband who doesn't know if she will appear in the future, but she doesn't want to cause trouble because of a momentary move. Zhao Jianshen undoubtedly wants to be the emperor, if he develops a relationship with him, he will not be affected if he fails, he will succeed, and he will not allow "his own woman" to leave his side or even marry someone else. As soon as she thought of facing the warbler Yanyan beside him with him, Xuanji asked herself if she had such a heart.

Enjoy the comfortable life now, withdraw and leave at the right time, with the Yi Rong Dan given by the eldest brother, plus his own skills, as long as he leaves Ji Guo Zhao Jianshen's sphere of influence, it should not be difficult to live the second half of his life comfortably.

As for the struggle in my heart, I will always forget it after a year or two, and compared to the long happy days in the future, the short-term discomfort is also worth it...... At least for now, that's what Xuanji thinks.

Life is still going on, winter is coming again, more than a month after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the first snow fell on the earth, which really surprised Xuanji, a person who has lived in the south since he was a child and has never seen snow after eating ice cream.

When Ke'er found Xuanji, she was squatting in the yard playing in the snow wearing a thin cotton coat, and hurriedly dragged her back to the building in shock, and poured ginger soup and hot water, but it was too late, and Xuanji began to have a fever that night.

Zhao Jianshen and Zhang Qiaoyu were running errands outside the capital, and Zhao Siyuan also followed, and Zhang's mother immediately invited a doctor to see a doctor for Xuanji and personally took care of Xuanji overnight.

The next morning, although Xuanji woke up with a low-grade fever, it was better than last night, and when she saw Zhang's mother bringing a big bowl of black medicinal juice, she couldn't help but shiver, and it looked like she was dying of bitterness!

Coquettishly tugging at Zhang's mother's sleeve, Xuanji said: "I'm much better, really, just eat and sleep again, don't take medicine!" ”

Zhang's mother originally regarded Xuanji as a daughter in her heart, and when she looked like this, she was heartbroken and angry: "I can't take care of myself when I grow so big, I don't know where to run away from my usual smart energy, the medicine is a little bitter, but I must drink it, it's not good to hurt the foundation if the illness drags on for a long time!" ”

"Must drink?"

"Of course!"

Xuanji sighed and rejected Zhang's mother's kindness to feed her with a spoon and drink medicine, which can make people die of misery when drunk in one sip! Touching the medicine bowl, it doesn't seem to be too hot, and the heart is taken to the mouth and grunted and poured it in one gulp, bitter!

Zhang's mother and Ke'er have never seen a girl drink medicine so "boldly", and then look at Xuanji's wrinkled face with bitterness, they all laughed out loud.

Ke'er handed over a bowl of warm water for Xuanji to rinse her mouth, Zhang's mother took out a packet of candied fruit from her sleeve and gave it to Xuanji, watching her take it with one hand and open the paper bag and immediately stuff a large piece into her mouth, shook her head and said, "What a child!" Kerr went to the kitchen to bring a bowl of porridge. You drink it and then go to sleep, the doctor said that it should be okay to drink three doses of medicine and recuperate. Is there anything you have to explain to the Silver Building? ”

Xuanji said: "It's nothing, anyway, now I've taught a few stewards how to do it, and it's no problem if I'm not there." ”

Suddenly remembered something, grabbed Zhang's mother's sleeve and said, "Don't tell the prince about this, otherwise he will definitely give the faction another job." ”

Zhang's mother smiled and patted Xuanji's hand: "Got it, lazy girl!" "I admire Xuanji very much, this girl has been teaching her subordinates the secrets of accounting and accounting since she adapted to the work of the palace, and even the magic skills that others regard as confidential such as quick calculation are also taught without concealment, this kind of open-mindedness is rare among men.

Now the account room is full of love and admiration for this female chief manager, who can serve as the account keeper in Zhao Wangfu, and is a first-class capable person outside, and in just a few months, he has established no less prestige than the prince himself in such a group of people, which is enough to prove Xuanji's ability and skill.

While talking, she heard someone knocking on the door, and when Zhang's mother opened the door, she saw that it was Zhao Jianshen, followed by Zhang Qiaoyu and Zhao Siyuan, who looked worried.

Zhang's mother stood at the door, not wanting the three people in front of her to enter the room, and said hesitantly: "Lord Wang, Xuanji is a woman, there is a difference between men and women, ...... before the words were finished, the figure flashed in front of her, and Zhao Jianshen had already flashed into the room, passing through the flower hall and entering the inner room.

Zhang's mother stomped her feet and wanted to follow, but was grabbed by Zhang Qiaoyu, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Zhao Siyuan also wanted to rush in, and her free hand reached over and grabbed the back collar and pulled the person back.

"Daddy! What are you doing, Xuanji is an unmarried woman, how can you ......" Zhang's mother was a little angry.

Zhang Qiaoyu dragged the two people out of the door one by one, then closed the door with his free hand, turned around and said with a smile: "The prince and Xuanji have been in the same car all the way since they left the courtyard, and it is not uncommon for them to live in the same room, and it is too late to talk about the famous festival now." Little prince, if you want to keep Xuanji in the palace, don't bother your father. Come on, let's find someone to play mahjong at the table! ”

A few days ago, the boss of the copper shop Zhou sent the brass mahjong, Xuanji immediately promoted the quintessence of the country to a few people around him, and the effect was remarkable.

As he was talking, he saw Ke'er carrying a huge food box and slowly moving towards the small building step by step.

Zhang's mother went up to help carry it, and was startled when she mentioned it: "Why is it so heavy?" Isn't it just a bowl of porridge? ”