Chapter 53: Ci is not in charge of the soldiers
The computer was turned on quickly.
Originally, Zhao Fujin was still afraid that he would not be able to use it for too long.
Who would have thought that when the machine was turned on, it would be exactly the same as when I bought it newly.
The same goes for the password, her birthday.
Zhao Fujin only felt very happy, and solemnly thanked Zhao Laosan again in his heart.
She turned on the printer, placed the required pages on the printer, scanned them one by one, processed the shadows in the document, and printed them out in less than half an hour, and all the materials to be used were ready.
She stretched, marked the print, then turned off the printer and took the projector.
The projector has been placed for more than ten years,It's the same as the new one,The label on it hasn't had time to tear off,Her illness is committed,In addition to going to the ward,The biggest fun is to read books and raise flowers,I don't even know how to use this projectorγ
She fiddled for a while, but she could only throw a circle of light, and then there was no more movement.
Zhao Fujin let out a long sigh, these electronic products are too complicated, just like mobile phones.
The mobile phone she used at the beginning was a straight board, then a flip cover, and then a smart one sent by Zhao Wuxian.
The phone was probably left in the ward, and she searched for it in several rooms, but she didn't see it.
Zhao Fujin packed up his things, went into the bathroom, took a hot bath, and dried his hair. Then he turned around and entered the lotus platform from the flower room, and reappeared from the lotus platform to the bedroom, and then lay down on the soft bed and slept sweetly.
This space is very strange, as long as she doesn't sleep, what time does she enter the space, and when she comes out, the time is not bad.
Once she fell asleep, no matter how long she slept, when she woke up, she would definitely be on the big bed in the Hall of Condensation, and the sky would be bright.
And when I fall asleep in the space, I can't even dream, and I sleep extremely sweetly.
Zhao Fujin opened her eyes, stretched her waist, and grabbed it in mid-air with her hand, and the information she had prepared last night appeared in her hand.
She sat up, feeling the morning light smell sweet.
Maybe it's because I'm in a good mood.
"Teji, are you awake?" Qiongyu heard a sound in the outer hall, called out, and after getting a response, she walked in with five or six palace people.
Get dressed, washed, combed your hair, dressed up, and had breakfast.
Except for the last one, Zhao Fujin took the rest to wait.
At the beginning, Zhao Fujin would be a little embarrassed, but after a long time, she began to get used to it, if it weren't for the cold weather here, she planned to change the bath here, after all, someone here helped rub her back and massage!
"Diji, your hair is so fragrant, and it is soft and smooth, so comfortable to touch!" After Xiangzhi draped the cloak on Zhao Fujin's body, he said suddenly.
As soon as her words fell, Zhao Fujin nodded one after another: "Yes, yes, Emperor Ji, why does your hair smell so good!" β
"Smells good, huh?" Zhao Fujin was stunned, and suddenly decided to put the place where the washing and perfume were developed in the Ninghe Palace, and the people who participated in the development were these palace people around her.
After all, she is alone, and there are more than a dozen palace maids waiting around her from big to small, if you choose a few capable ones to try to do it first, and after doing a good job, then select the capable ones to be sent outside the palace, open a workshop, and be the shopkeeper.
"The reason why it smells so good is because of the balm in my hand!" Zhao Fujin stretched out his hand into the air, wasted the opportunity to get the second thing from the space today, and took out a bottle of shampoo from the space: "It's a pity that this shampoo is only one bottle, otherwise I will reward you for using it!" β
Zhao Fujin has taken things in the air in the Ninghe Palace many times, and several people waiting in the palace are no longer surprised, and they all eagerly look at the balm in Zhao Fujin's hand, and the heat is about to melt the shampoo bottle.
"However, if you want to use it, it's not difficult, I have a way to make this balm here~~" Zhao Fujin shook the shampoo and put it in the space again, after all, there were only two bottles of shampoo in her space, this bottle was new, and the other bottle was only half used, so she was reluctant to place it in the Condensation Hall.
"Your Highness, is this shampoo difficult to make?" Xiangzhi watched the shampoo change from one to the other, and her heart was like a cat scratching: "Can you try it?" β
"Xiangzhi, what you said is strange, this shampoo is so expensive, don't you count it in your heart!" Qiong Yu glanced at her and squeezed her aside with her body: "Emperor Ji, Cai Wulangjun is waiting for you in Mingxing Building today, let's go early, right?" β
"Sister Qiongyu, I mean, I can try to make this shampoo, once it is made, it will be an excellent business, which is much more upright than Di Ji buying and selling official positions with a bad reputation!" Xiangzhi didn't wait for Qiongyu to stand firm, so he squeezed over again, and said without hesitation: "The maid can sign a life and death certificate with the emperor, learn to make this shampoo, and do things for the emperor for the rest of his life, and never have two hearts!" β
After listening to the last sentence she said, Qiongyu's eyebrows were raised, and she was just about to scold her, when she heard what she said later, she swallowed the scolding that had reached her mouth.
Xiangzhi is right, if there is another way to make money, it is much more justifiable than buying and selling official positions, and this is not illegal, so there is no need to be afraid of being thrown out as a shield in the future.
Zhao Fujin looked around, took out a pile of white paper from his sleeve, selected the shampoo making method from them, waved it in his hand and asked, "Xiangzhi, can you read?" β
Literate?
Xiangzhi's eyes lit up, and he said urgently: "Before entering the palace, the maid learned words from the female gentleman for three years!" β
"That's okay, you will hand over the current matter to other girls in the next two days, you and Qiongye will choose five girls to take with them, and study the production method on this piece of paper together!" Zhao Fujin handed the paper in his hand to Qiong Ye not far behind him, looked at Xiangzhi again and said: "Remember your promise, but if you dare to break it in the slightest, I will definitely make it impossible to survive and die, you know?" β
Why do you say this?
Because her surname is Li!
She may be the one who recommended her master's pillow to Wanyan Zongwang, the prince of Jin, ten years later!
Zhao Fujin felt that she was too kind, she had been in the Great Song Dynasty for so long, she was powerful and powerful, but she couldn't even bear to deal with this Li Xiangzhi, but she automatically and spontaneously made excuses for her:
Before it happened, she killed her before she had time to hurt anyone, as if it wasn't fair to her?
Of course, the most important thing is that although her surname is Li, there is no evidence to prove that she is the Li family in history who sells for glory.
If she killed the wrong person, she probably wouldn't be at ease for the rest of her life.
In her last life, she was bent on survival, struggling on the lifeline that could survive, and she cared more about the preciousness of being alive than anyone else.
Therefore, let her use the power in her hand to execute people at will, in the current state, she really can't do it.
Just like Qiong Zhi, she secretly harmed her twice, didn't she also make excuses in her heart, because she was not the mastermind and took it lightly?
Alas! is so soft-hearted, how can he control the world and command soldiers and horses to attack Jin Liao?
The more Zhao Fujin thought about it, the more he felt that he was really not suitable to travel into this turbulent and troubled world.
As the saying goes, "mercy is not in charge of soldiers", for the future of the Great Song Dynasty, Zhao Fujin decided to change himself!