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Chapter 11 What a means

The monk was slightly stunned. It was only now that he remembered that he would have fulfilled his merits next year and would not need her at that time.

At that time, where should this widow go?

But when he came to his senses, the widow had already left with a smile on his face. The monk shook his head, "That's all, I'll take this widow into the palace and let her go to the imperial kitchen to help."

Without his shining, she would probably not be able to survive.

Chu Yue's "disease" was only "disease" for three days, and then he recovered. The prescription was to strengthen her body. She gave Yingda money and asked Yingda to help her catch it, and then simmered it and poured it into the amber.

I didn't drink the medicine, but obviously after this disease, her relationship with the monk became even further.

The relationship is rare to go further, so naturally I have to strike while the iron is hot.

Half a month passed, and the snow was getting heavier outside. Now Zi Chuyue was burning foot water for the monk in the kitchen.

After the boiling, she brought it over.

"This kind of rough work is called Eagle Big Work." The monk came over and opened the door, and saw her coming with a bucket of water, and said.

"I am used to doing rough work and can serve the masters. Even if I am tired, it's nothing." Chu Yue smiled with a pursed lips.

Obviously, it was her honor to be able to serve him, and she also liked to serve him.

The monk originally had no habit of soaking his feet, so he just washed his feet occasionally, but since she recovered from the illness, she had to burn foot water for him every day.

It is said that soaking is comfortable and it is also good for the body.

"Master, your toes are so beautiful, but you have a little hair." The widow who was washing his feet said shyly.

The monk was uncomfortable to wash her feet for the first time, but he couldn't bear to see that sad look.

Now, he is quite used to her washing her feet, and it is very comfortable. Even when he is giving him a sole massage, his strength is not enough, and it is inevitable that he is a woman, so he will not be able to lose much strength.

The monk didn't say anything, just enjoying her little hands holding his feet.

As Chu Yue pressed and stroked his weak hands on his feet, the monk closed his eyes and moved his sword eyebrows slightly.

But there was no movement.

Chu Yue touched his toes and said, "My greatest luck in life is to be a chef for the master. I don't know if this is right or not, will it disturb the master's practice, but I just want to serve the master like this for the rest of my life, so I have no other request."

The monk didn't say anything and waited for her to leave before he opened his eyes, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

This little widow really told him not to know how to persuade him. She was considerate and meticulous in everything he had, but she wanted to follow him all her life.

The monk took a book of scriptures and read them for a long time but couldn't read them.

Then he put on his shoes and came out. Just as the father-in-law Feng sent the note, he went to the next room to handle the note.

Eunuch Feng called Yingda and whispered: "What's going on? Why do we think our master is not very happy?"

"Master, I'm very happy recently." Ying Da shook his head.

Although the master did not say that, how could Ying Da grow up with his master since childhood, how could he not see it?

Eunuch Feng frowned and said, "How could our family read it wrong? Master is really not in a good mood just now."

"It should be because of the widow." Ying Da said.

"What do you mean?" Eunuch Feng said hurriedly.

"I don't know." Eagle shook his head. Book 8

Eunuch Feng started to guess. He was also big with his master. He was more sensible and asked, "How is Master sleeping at night?"

"I slept well at night, but I didn't go to rest until very late these days." Yingda said.

Eunuch Feng's eyes lit up slightly: "What did the widow say?"

Ying Da shook his head: "How can I know this?" He didn't dare to lean over and listen: "Master, I like to let her serve you very much." But he is sure of this.

Every time she comes, the master will be very happy. Although he will not be happy, those who are familiar with him know that the master is in a good mood.

"I'm really a capable person. If I weren't from this background, my achievements would be limitless." Eunuch Feng sighed with emotion when he heard this.

He is a eunuch, which shows that he has many methods in the palace, but it has to be said that this widow is also very skilled.

Can the master not sleep even at night? Can he be just the same?

Especially when she knew that she had washed her master's feet in person, she had a physical contact with her master. The master did not bother her, but it was obvious that this widow had a solution.

But the same thing is said, he is a widow who is born and cannot make a fuss. When the merits are fulfilled, it will be time to break up with the widow.

But after all, she was able to protect her wealth and prosperity for the rest of her life.

This was her luck.

Eunuch Feng came back to serve him. The monk reviewed the memorial and asked, "Will the heavy snow cause disaster this year?"

"Don't worry, Master, you will reduce taxes by 30% after you ascend the throne. The people are rich. Although the snow is heavy this year, it has not caused any disaster." Eunuch Feng said.

When the monk heard this, his expression calmed down a little. He stopped halfway through the review.

Eunuch Feng thought that the master wanted to give something, so he listened to his master saying, "After the period of time, take this widow into the palace and arrange a position for her in the imperial kitchen."

Eunuch Feng was shocked!

The master actually wanted to bring the widow into the palace!

"Yes." But even though he was surprised and couldn't help it, Mr. Feng didn't dare to say anything, so he responded.

After solving this matter, the monk continued to deal with the memorials and was in a better mood. She wouldn't be too disappointed if she asked her to stay in the palace, right?

After Madam Feng withdrew, he said he wanted to meet the widow.

Yingda went and called Chu Yue over.

"The master takes good care of his wife. This is the monthly money he gives to her this month. I hope her wife will continue to work hard, and her future will be unlimited." Eunuch Feng said with a smile.

Chu Yue didn't care about the future and said, "I have bought charcoal for my monthly money."

Eunuch Feng thought that just this little money is enough to buy how much beast gold charcoal? How much is your monthly usage than your master? How much is enough to buy?

"Then I'll go in and ask the master first." Eunuch Feng said.

I went in and asked, and soon came out again: "The master said that the charcoal fire will be given to the wife, and the monthly money will be calculated as per the calculation."

"How embarrassed is this? The master is already good to me. How can I still get the master's things for nothing?" Chu Yue shook her head and said.

Through a wall, the monk stood in the yard, and heard this with a smile on his lips.

"If the master says he will give it to you, you will give it to you. As long as you do your best to serve the master, you will be your greatest reward." Eunuch Feng hinted intentionally.
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