After the Disabled God of War Became My Concubine

The subordinates who came to pick up Huo Wujiu and move to the yard came when the Zhou's doctor gave Huo Wujiu medicine.

When Huo Wujiu came, there was only one person, and there was no dowry luggage to carry, so at this moment only two maids came here, and a tall and maid servant.

The two maids should have been assigned to Huo Wujiu to serve him. When they came in, their faces were not very good-looking, and they looked down and looked like they didn't respond.

Seeing Zhou's doctor administering medicine to Huo Wujiu, one of the maid said: "Doctor Zhou, how long will it take to get better?"

He didn't even look at Huo Wujiu in his eyes, and he didn't even have a gift, as if he hadn't seen him.

The Zhou Fu doctor bandaged Huo Wujiu, and said: "The two girls wait a while, and it will be fine in a while."

The maid gave a cry and turned around and said: "Then you are quicker, we are waiting outside."

After speaking, a few people turned around and went out.

They walked out of the house, but the door was not closed, it was just that way open. The maid who hadn't spoken just said, "It's really annoying, wait a while, it will be noon, and the sun will be on the road for a while."

Another maid said: "No, it's bad luck."

Hearing this, the maid laughed a few times and said: "Unlucky? What kind of bad luck is in the sun. It's bad luck to give us this errand."

"No? Who wants to serve the crippling of an enemy country? It's not that we are unlucky..."

The two of them did not lower their voices at all, as if they were not afraid of being heard by the people in the room. The crisp voice of the young girl clearly reached Zhou's doctor's ears.

Zhou Fu doctor's legs began to shake.

Others don't know, but he knows that he is sitting in a wheelchair in front of him, but he is a Hell who kills without blinking an eye.

Doctor Zhou Fu was so frightened that he sweated and raised his eyes cautiously to look at Huo Wujiu.

I saw him sitting in the same place, his eyes were not raised, and he didn't react at all, as if he hadn't heard anything.

The daylight quietly fell on his side face.

Perhaps the sun is too bright, and it always makes people feel that this motionless handicapped person in front of him should be an extremely proud person.

Doctor Zhou did not dare to say much, he hurriedly retracted his gaze and bandaged his legs properly.

"Afterwards, the wound should not be touched with water. The medicine needs to be changed every three days. The younger one will report the truth to the prince." Zhou's doctor said.

Huo Wujiu had no words.

The Zhou Fu doctor packed up the medicine box on his own and walked out.

After a while, the two maids came into the room. They instructed the rough servant to push the wheelchair up, which was regarded as picking up Huo Wujiu and sending him to his next residence.

This wheelchair is not easy to push.

The wheelchair was originally large and heavy, and because it was for Huo Wugui, it was just a tool for transporting prisoners. The wheelchair was extremely rough, and the two wheels on the chair were removed from the prison cart and reluctantly installed.

From here to the backyard where the wives and concubines live, if you want to take a shortcut, you must go through the garden in the palace. The gardens in the south of the Yangtze River have always been one step at a time, and there are streams and ponds all around, for people to walk on, either small bridges or gravel paths.

But these two maids were lazy and impatient in the sun, so they insisted on walking out of the garden. Even if the young man is strong, it is extremely laborious to push up the wheelchair.

After walking for a while, I couldn't keep up with the two people.

The two maids just kept going all the way, and turned around a moment later, only to find that Huo Wujiu had fallen behind.

They were initially resentful because they were assigned to serve Huo Wujiao, and saw that the master was silent from start to finish, not only a handicapped, but also a soft persimmon, so they became more and more reckless.

As soon as one of them turned around, he pointed at Sang Huai and said, "Why is it so slow? Is it possible that you are still a lady, afraid that the embroidered shoes will not be dirty?"

The boy pushing the wheelchair was simple and honest. He was so anxious that his forehead was sweaty when he heard this, and hurriedly explained: "Sister, don't blame it, it's really a bad road..."

Another said coldly: "Who said you? Don't hurry up to keep up."

Neither is he, there is no fifth person present.

The young man didn't dare to speak, so he had to push his wheelchair with his head down. The pair of wheels were not securely installed, and they were extremely unstable. When he panicked, his hands were insecure, and the wheelchair suddenly crooked, and it was about to tip over to the ground.

But seeing the person in the wheelchair who didn't say a word from beginning to end, gently raised his hand and pressed it on one armrest.

The wheelchair stabilized.

The young man hurriedly bowed to apologize to the master, but suddenly heard a lazy voice from ahead.

"Noisy, what are you doing?"

Xiao Si looked up and saw two people standing under the weeping willow by the pond in front, followed by a group of servants. One of them is dressed in Tsing Yi, with delicate features, and the end is as gentle as jade. The other was born extremely bright, clearly a man, but swaying, his robe turned out to be red.

The two wives in Fuzhongyuan.

Xiao Si hurriedly followed the two maids and said: "Mrs. Gu'an, Mrs. Xu'an."

I saw the red-robed Mrs. Gu waved his hand, let them all get up, walked forward, and said lazily: "Who am I? It was Mrs. Huo who entered the door newly yesterday."

With that, he walked to Huo Wujiu and stopped.

Huo Wujiu did not seem to have seen this person.

"How old is Mrs. Huo this year, right?" He said. "How old is I, I will just call my brother in the future."

As he said, he smiled and stood in front of Huo Wujiu. There was a stance that Huo Wujiu ignored him, and he wanted to stop here.

Huo Wujiu didn't lift his eyelids.

The atmosphere was quite embarrassing for a while. The Mrs. Xu in Tsing Yi next to him paused, stepped forward, and said, "Chang Yun, let's go."

Gu Changyun didn't appreciate it, and smiled slowly: "Xu Du, don't let him. This new door enters, but doesn't say hello to the brothers, what kind of style is it?"

Xu Du glanced at Gu Changyun and frowned.

Seeing Gu Changyun stretched out his hand, he was actually trying to pick Huo Wugui's chin.

"He looks handsome, look up, let my brother see..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

With his eyes down, Huo Wujiu, like eyes growing on his forehead, suddenly raised his hand and pinched Gu Changyun's wrist with precision, preventing his movement.

In the next moment, he exerted force and twisted it fiercely.

The bones make a fragile sound.

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Jiang Suizhou naturally didn't want to care.

He used his head to assure that General Huo Da was not the one who was jealous in the back house, he must have been the one who provoked him first. That being the case, why should he offend Huo Wugui because of this person's idleness?

What's the use of crying? The woman Zhai Dou still knows about pulling hair, he was beaten, and if he had the ability, he would beat him back.

Jiang Suizhou glanced at the maid indifferently, and said indifferently: "This king still has important business." After speaking, he had to bypass the maid and enter the courtyard.

Unexpectedly, the maid actually stepped forward two steps and stopped him.

"The lord, the lord is hurt badly! The doctor said, only a little bit, then the man will wring the lady's wrist off!"

Isn't that just a little bit?

Jiang Suizhou raised his eyes impatiently and was about to speak, but he saw the expression of Meng Qianshan next to him.

This little **** was stupid and innocent, all emotions were written on his face.

At this moment, Meng Qianshan looked at him blankly, with a surprised expression, as if he had done something unreasonable.

In front of him, the maid still stopped him with tears, as if she was not afraid of his anger at all.

Jiang Suizhou remembered that when he walked through last night, a maid just hit the water basin and was so frightened that she was going to lose her life.

The maid in front of her dared to do this, only because she was arrogant and arrogant.

Presumably the "Mrs. Gu" in their mouth is probably a concubine of the original owner.

Jiang Suizhou gritted his teeth, really uncontrollable, and cursed the original owner from the bottom of his heart.

…It’s fine if you want to spoil a man, can you find a peace of mind!

He took a deep breath and persuaded himself from the bottom of his heart. I've come all by myself, and if nothing happens, I will stay here for a few years. So, even if you hide, you will sooner or later see the people around the original owner.

...Including his messy concubines.

Jiang Suizhou smoothed himself in the bottom of his heart, while turning his head, said lightly to the maid: "I'll go and have a look at dinner."

The maid immediately received half of her tears, smiled into tears, and bowed to him, and the Meng Qianshan beside her breathed a sigh of relief and smiled openly.

Everyone was happy, but Jiang Suizhou was bitter.

He turned around, quickened his pace, and plunged into the original owner's study.

As soon as he entered the study, he shut out everyone else and refused to let anyone in.

This afternoon, he took out his ability to verify and analyze historical data when he was doing academic work, and picked up all the papers and letters in the original master's study.

Sure enough, although the original owner pretended to look like an idle prince, he actually had private dealings with many ministers in the DPRK.

However, because Pang Shao is now covering the sky in the court and has a lot of party feathers, even if it can be seen that the original owner is working hard in the court, the results are still not satisfactory. He only won some stragglers. For Pang Shao, it is not at all. Into a climate.

Presumably this is why, Pang Shao has always disdain to deal with him.

In addition, Jiang Suizhou also turned to the two wives in his backyard from the account book.

One was Xu Du, who was married by Lushui after Jiang Suizhou went south to Lin'an; the other was Gu Changyun, who he bought from the brothel two years ago.

Xu Du was not favored, but he had a good relationship with Gu Changyun; and the original owner was very favored by Gu Changyun. Every few days, he would go to his room to rest.

In addition, there are many wives and concubines in the middle of his mansion, some of them brought home by themselves, and some of them were sent by colleagues.

However, in just a few years, there were only two people who died of illness and death, punishment and punishment.

Jiang Suizhou frowned.

He did not expect that the original owner was such a cruel person. The servants who want to come to the mansion are afraid of him, and there is a reason.

The sun moved a little bit to the center of the sky, and another inch fell, and the setting sun slanted through the window paper, shining warmly on the room's melted gold.

Meng Qianshan came to knock on the door and told Jiang Suizhou that it was time for dinner.

Jiang Suizhou collected the letters in the room, then left the study, and sat on the walk that Meng Qianshan had already prepared.

On the way to Mrs. Gu's yard, he had already figured out how to deal with it.

The original owner is a broken sleeve, but he is not, and he will not do anything to deal with other people's concubines-although this "other" is now himself.

This concubine surnamed Gu came out of the brothel, and it must have no influence. Therefore, he planned to let the other party cry when he arrived, and just keep a cold face, put on a look annoyed by crying, and walk away with a few words. After that, I took this as an excuse to pretend not to like the fight in the back house and neglect the opponent, even if the matter is exposed.

He planned it, and made psychological preparations, just waiting for the other party to cry.

But he didn't expect that he learned what the original owner had done, and walked into Gu Changyun's yard and opened the door of his room. What he saw was such a scene.

Gu Changyun lay lazily on the inner couch, holding his bandaged wrist in one hand, rubbing it slowly.

Beside him, Xu Du is also there.

Seeing Jiang Suizhou coming in, Xu Du got up and saluted him with his fists.

And the Mrs. Gu, who was rumored to be a vixen from the brothel, looked familiar but not at all flattery, stood up and smiled: "Today, my subordinates tried to make excuses to see the Lord, but they suffered a lot-that person. General Huo, it's really ruthless to start."