Chapter 49: Can She Really Do It?
Qian Zhaozhi couldn't help but think.
Can she really sit in that position?
It has been difficult to produce an empress for thousands of years, let alone a princess like her who has been hostage for many years.
It's just that when Qian Zhaozhi thought that she could sit on the orange throne, her excitement gradually rose from the bottom of her heart.
No one can refuse the temptation of power, let alone someone who is in the royal family.
Qian Zhaozhi wants to live, so she will also work hard to climb towards the throne, no matter what other reason, the person sitting in the seat can only be her!
The struggle for power has always been like this, either you die or I die.
With Sheng Jingming's strong support, Qian Zhaozhi became even more fearless, and she took several large boxes of Bo Li to visit the host master every day.
I sent several boxes of thin gifts for four or five days in a row, but I still didn't see the host master.
Yun Shu thought about the fewer and fewer things in the warehouse, and his heart was distressed, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only cry silently in his heart.
On this day, Qian Zhaozhi sent things over as usual, but this time she was not in a hurry to leave.
Qian Zhaozhi slapped the door vigorously and didn't speak, but the whole team showed a serious and cold atmosphere, and the people around him were also terrified.
After about half a cup of tea, Qian Zhaozhi's hand still did not stop.
In the cold wind and heavy snow, Qian Zhaozhi's hands gradually turned red, and the sound of knocking on the door gradually weakened, as if it was barely supported at this time.
Steward Zhao behind the door was in a hurry, and he couldn't wait to run out immediately to suffer in place of Qian Zhaozhi.
"How? What did the master say? ”
"The master didn't reply, I guess I don't plan to pay attention to it, right?"
I don't have any confidence in saying this, and no one knows what can be done at this time.
Steward Zhao's brows were furrowed, and he was so anxious that he rushed out of the door to slap the door for Qian Zhaozhi.
After Qian Zhaozhi's gifts these days, Steward Zhao has a very strong impression of Qian Zhaozhi, and he can't see her suffering outside at the moment.
A deafening sound sounded in Steward Zhao's ears, he couldn't stand it anymore, and pushed the family to the door.
"Go and tell the eldest princess that the master is not there, let her come back another day."
The family stood in the doorway, speechless.
This excuse has to be repeated every day, if the eldest princess believes it, why should she come to visit every day?
Steward Zhao saw such an idea from the confused eyes of the family, but there was no way, he couldn't let the eldest princess blow the cold wind outside the door, right?
Under the pressure of Steward Zhao's eyes, the family opened a crack in the door tremblingly, and whispered: "Eldest princess, the master is not in the mansion, let's come back another day." ”
Seeing that the door was opened, Qian Zhaozhi knelt directly in front of the door with a click, making a crisp sound between his knees colliding with the floor, kneeling simply.
She said loudly: "Please also ask the little brother to help spread the word, there is an important matter that needs to be reported to the host master!" ”
Under the gaze of everyone, the family suddenly straightened up, and his tongue was bitter, and he didn't know how to deal with the situation in front of him.
Qian Zhaozhi took out a bright yellow will from his cuffs, held it high above his head, and said: "The host master is very knowledgeable, and everyone in the entire Daqian knows it. ”
"Moreover, I admire the host's upright and fair attitude very much, and it is worth learning from the young students!"
"Therefore, as the eldest princess, I sincerely invite the host master to serve as the chief examiner of this imperial examination!"
Sheng Jingming was also hard-hearted, and with a flick of his little hand, he was about to smash the bowl in Qian Zhaozhi's hand, but fortunately, Qian Zhaozhi's eyes quickly flashed away, otherwise the only bowl of water left in the house would be gone.
Qian Zhaozhi was also angry, some memories of the past came to her mind uncontrollably, she pinched Sheng Jingming's chin with her hand, her eyes were fierce, and said, "If you don't want to drink, give me a drink!" The last bowl of water, if you dare to waste it, see how I clean you up?! ”
seemed to be frightened by Qian Zhaozhi's ferocity, Sheng Jingming was a little dumbfounded, but don't look at Qian Zhaozhi's fierceness, but the action of feeding him water was quite gentle, and it didn't choke him, so that he looked at Qian Zhaozhi stupidly in a daze.
After drinking the water, Sheng Jingming said in a hoarse voice, "Haven't you already cleaned me up?" ”
Qian Zhaozhi turned around and put the dishes and chopsticks away, pretending not to understand his words.
Sheng Jingming lay on the chair weakly, his lips that had just drunk water moistened a lot, he was dressed cleanly, and his white little face made Qian Zhaozhi feel a little moved.
Don't get me wrong, she doesn't have a pedophile, she just likes Xiao Zhengtai.
I think that at the beginning, in modern times, although she was an older single female doctor, she also chased stars, and the three little Zhengtai of a certain letter combination were her favorites!
As soon as he thought of this, Qian Zhaozhi felt a little lost, and it was estimated that he would not be able to see it in the future.
Sheng Jingming sat on the chair, and kept staring at Qian Zhaozhi tightly, seeing her lost look, he said, "Where did you go yesterday?" ”
Qian Zhaozhi didn't speak, still immersed in his sadness.
Sheng Jingming said again: "Qian Zhaozhi, you should recognize your identity clearly. Sheng Jingming's tone of voice was several degrees heavier, and it was obvious that he was already displeased.
Qian Zhaozhi turned his head to look at him, but smiled, this little Zhengtai's face is so good-looking even if he is angry.
"I know who I am." Although we are talking about identities are not the same.
Sheng Jingming was a little satisfied, and lay down on the chair to rest.
Qian Zhaozhi approached Sheng Jingming and asked him, "Why didn't your father and mother come to pick you up?" ”
Sheng Jingming's face turned pale, and the hand holding the chair was exposed.
There was a knock on the door, and Qian Zhaozhi turned his head to see that it was Huang Zhi.
Huang Zhi saluted Sheng Jingming and said, "Young Master." Sheng Jingming nodded lightly, and closed his eyes again to rest.
Before Qian Zhaozhi could see clearly what Huang Zhi was holding in his hand, he smelled it first, it was meat.
Qian Zhaozhi jumped over all of a sudden, and smiled at Huang Zhi with great flattery: "You came here, why did you bring something here, how polite." ”
That's what he said, but Qian Zhaozhi quickly took the bowl in Huang Zhi's hand, put it in Sheng Jingming's hand, and urged Sheng Jingming to say: "Hurry up and put it away, and I'll give the bowl to Brother Huang Zhi to take it back." ”
Seeing that Sheng Jingming was still sitting on the chair in a daze, Qian Zhaozhi turned his head and glared at him with hatred, and whispered, "Do you still want to eat meat?" ”
What answered Qian Zhaozhi was Sheng Jingming's hungry gurgling sound, and there was silence in the air.
Huang Zhi coughed, handed the burden in his hand to Qian Zhaozhi, and said, "By the way, I will bring your burden back to you." ”