"A few books over there, show them to me!"

When Shen Shiqing asked Chen Shouzhang in the Fusi of Beizhen, Zhao Surui was copying Shen Shiqing's house in this Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing.

Of course, in the face of Shen Shiqing's group of maids, he said that he was posting books.

The open space outside the study was covered with shengxuan, and all kinds of solitary books were placed on the ground, and there was no place to stay.

Zhao Surui craned his neck and stood on tiptoe to look all the way, no longer as careless as last time.

"This one, that one!"

With a small hand stove in his hand and a thick light green rabbit fur-edged cloak on his body, Zhao Surui staggered and pointed at the book, and asked Ah Chi, who was following behind, to pack up all the books he wanted.

Ah Chi naturally did so.

"The book "Huainan Wanbi Technique" is ......" Zhao Surui suddenly remembered something, and squatted down with some difficulty to pick up the book himself.

Flipping through the pages, he pulled out a few formula-like sheets.

Hum! He remembered that he had seen something like a formula!

Emperor Zhaode looked at the formula in front of him triumphantly, and looked at it...... I don't understand it.

"Take the head of the indigo alum three...... Cinnabar glue flies three times...... What is this?"

"Girl, this is the dye recipe you made."

Ah Chi, who was standing behind him, said with a smile: "It is to use the indigo to dissolve in water and clear together with alum, so that the cinnabar that has been ground into powder is ground with a little less glue and ground evenly, and put it in water to clear and color......

Seeing that his girl was stupid and stunned, Ah Chi carefully took the formula:

"This color seems to be named Luoxia Blue, and dyed it is the color of the sunset soaked in the sky, and the girl said before that this is the color you can see when you look at the sky in the four corners of the sky every day."

As soon as he heard that this recipe had nothing to do with gunpowder and firearms, Zhao Surui immediately lost interest, but when he heard the words "Luo Xia Qing", he raised his eyebrows again.

He'd heard the name somewhere.

"What about this recipe? It's also a dye?"

"This is the autumn ginkgo color, the color that the girl made when she looked at the ginkgo leaves."

The formula was held by Ah Chi in his hand, and Zhao Surui looked at the last signed "Shen Lizhen", and suddenly realized: "So this name is also your girl?"

Ah Chi smiled and coaxed him, "Yes, yes! It's you, girl!"

If it was in the past, Zhao Surui didn't have the mind to delve into this kind of thing at all, but now looking at these two formulas, he remembered what Shen Shiqing said to him, so he asked again:

"Do you know who I gave these formulas to?"

Ah Chi shook his head: "The girl said that these recipes can help some women live, so I copied a copy and gave it to Sister Chuiyun, as for who it was given, the girl still has to ask Sister Chuiyun."

Hum! Shen Sanfu is really guarding against Ah Chi! Don't let her know anything!

If in the past, in Zhao Surui's eyes, "Shen Sanrui" was a model of nothingness, a model of weakness, and an example of charity and deception, after last night, Zhao Surui only felt that she was a ruthless, cunning and insidious, and scheming master, Ah Chi's words revealed every bit of triviality about Shen Sanru's past, and in his eyes it was all a conspiracy with ill intentions.

"Help others survive?" Zhao Surui only felt ridiculous, Shen Shiqing, who deceived the whole world and occupied the emperor's body, who could she save? ….

Tu Nan, who was wounded, stood at the gate of the small courtyard with a sword, looking at the "own girl" in the courtyard, and after looking at it for a while, she lowered her eyes again.

Pei Feng, who went to smoke Xie Feng'an for Tu Nan, came over and gently poked Tu Nan's waist.

"What's wrong? I'm here watching the girl in a daze."

Tu Nan looked at Pei Feng, but didn't say anything.

The girl herself is in prison, I heard that Princess Yueqing wants to build a garment workshop to house the poor woman who has nowhere to go, or she has been sleepless for several days and has made a few dye recipes, her girl is resolute and resolute, will she really hurt her mind because of a little trauma, so that her memory will disappear and even her temperament will change greatly?

She thought

Be obstructed.

Zhao Surui ordered a few more books and asked Ah Chi to take them back to the house for him, he wanted to look through them carefully, and when he looked up, he saw Tu Nan at the gate of the courtyard.

He had long known that this Shen Sanqu's maid suspected him, he didn't care before, and now, he didn't care.

It's just a maid.

"Tunan."

"Girl."

"I want to eat duck, you go to the kitchen and watch, make sure it doesn't smell fishy at all, and then give me a rotten pork knuckle stew, just like you did last time you stewed elbows."

"Yes, girl."

Tu Nan stepped back to cook for him, Zhao Surui tightened the cloak on his body, walked over the books step by step, and walked back to the study.

It doesn't matter, he's not in a hurry, Zhang Wan's dog eunuch has been entrenched in the court for more than ten years, arrogant and arrogant, and he can be killed by him, the more rampant Shen Sanru is, the more he can find an opportunity.

Zhao Surui was ambitious and wanted to find the method of making gunpowder from Shen Shiqing's collection of books, but unfortunately within a moment of opening the book and reading it, he was in a trance that he was back in the school of the year.

It's just that there are fewer crickets at hand.

Yawning, Zhao Surui felt that his eyes were astringent.

What "once green iron turned into copper"?

What "cut the ice to make the circle, lift it to the sun, and bear its shadow with Ai, and then the fire is born."?

In Zhao Surui's view, these things are similar to juggling.

Yawning again, he put down the "Huainan Wanbi Technique" in his hand, and picked up a book of "Qi Min Yao Shu" with crispy pages, but he didn't expect to see a "fried chicken method" as soon as he opened it, saying that the eggs were stirred and fried with green onions, and the salt and black beans were fried with sesame oil.

Looking at it, Zhao Surui smacked his lips.

"Ah Chi, you go and tell Tu Nan to add me another scrambled egg for dinner."

"Yes, girl."

Zhao Surui was busy all day, and the final harvest was an extra scrambled egg for dinner.

Late at night, he added another lamb patty for supper.

Because Tu Nan's injury has not healed yet, the girl's current meals are sent from the kitchen to the girl's courtyard by Pei Feng.

After sending out supper, Pei Feng rolled up his sleeves and walked to the mill again.

After being locked up for so many days, Xie Fengan had long been honest, and Tu Nan saw that he had no thoughts of committing suicide, so he simply stopped trapping him tightly on the pillar.

When Pei Feng arrived, Xie Fengan was feeding the donkey with grass leaves in his mouth.

There are still words in the mouth:

"Brother Donkey, I see that you are a little tired when you grind today, but you have to eat more forage when the weather is getting colder?"

And how will the donkey talk to him? Snatching the grass from the other end, the leaf turned to look at the other side. ….

Xie Fengan was still laughing.

When he saw Pei Feng, he was also smiling.

"Miss Peifeng, is Miss Tunan's injuries better?"

Pei Feng didn't speak, compared to Tu Nan, she was quite arrogant, and she didn't use a whip, she picked up a three-finger thick wooden stick on the ground and whipped it on Xie Feng'an's body.

Xie Fengan was beaten eight times a day, and he had long lost half an inch of good skin on his body, and he rolled on the ground with his teeth bared in pain as usual.

Pei Feng gave about thirty or forty strokes before stopping, putting the stick aside and leaving.

Xie Fengan stopped her loudly.

"Girl Wind! After three meals, I will have a supper in the afternoon and a supper in the evening, so I won't be allowed to eat another meal today, right?"

Pei Feng looked at Xie Feng'an, who had a miserable face, and said expressionlessly:

"Probably not."

She didn't promise anything, but Xie Fengan felt that he had been greatly comforted, he let out a sigh of relief, and the smile on his face turned out to be a little quiet and peaceful:

"That's good, that's good!"

When Pei Feng left, he looked at the donkey who ran to the other end of the donkey shed with a happy face:

"Brother Donkey, I've survived today!"

This night, the village was not quiet, and several of Xie Feng'an's concubines in the courtyard at the end were connected to her

Their maids suddenly vomited and diarrhea, and Ah Chi didn't want to disturb the girl, so he only asked the doctor to come and see.

She was standing in the courtyard, and suddenly saw a door open, it was Xia He who stumbled out, and seeing that Xia He was about to leave the yard, Ah Chi hurriedly walked up to support her:

"Aunt Xia, don't worry, I'll let the little maid guard the Qingying!"

Xia He was still anxious: "In case it is an epidemic, Qingying's body is so weak, I'm just afraid that she won't be able to survive!"

Ah Chi still stopped her: "Aunt Xia, if it is really an epidemic, you go to the side yard, Qingying is more dangerous, it is better to take care of your body first."

Xia He hurriedly avoided Ah Chi's support again: "Ah Chi girl! Hurry up and get out!"

Seeing that Xia He, who had always been powerful, was frightened, frightened and weak, Ah Chi still carried her and sent her back to the courtyard:

"You vomit and diarrhea, most of them are eating something unclean, don't worry so much, I asked people to boil antidiarrheal decoction, you drink it first, maybe you can sleep and get up."

Having said that, the yard was still busy, the sound of vomiting came one after another, and the little maids who helped to take care of it were panicked.

Suddenly, an exclamation came from a room, "Why is Aunt Cui missing?"

With great effort, Cui Jinniang finally found the place where people were held in Zhuangzi.

In the absence of the guard, she cautiously walked inside, and saw a man sleeping soundly against a donkey.

"Wake up! Do you know that the second young master has never been to Zhuangzi?"

But the man suddenly cried out:

"Okay, I won't add it today! Why is there someone again!!".

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