Wu Zhe already knew that he had become the core figure of the gossip, but he never thought that he would actually become the initiator of a certain genre by accident. ￠,
Being surrounded by people along the way is still a trivial matter, after all, Wu Zhe has already pulled down the curtain of the carriage. But her core position as the gossip queen cannot be changed. It is said that many noble ladies regard her as a benchmark figure in a certain aspect. If she becomes a patriarch, she will be recognized by everyone.
Wu Zhe is a typical representative of being shot while lying down. But it wouldn't be strange if she didn't get shot lying down. Any man would be happy to shoot up a beautiful woman lying down.
When they arrived at the gate of Prince Mo's mansion, there were even more people. This is not an exaggeration, the guards basically pushed the crowd away abruptly.
Many people at the door were annoyed and wanted to quarrel, and a female waitress shouted angrily: "Aunt Zhou is going back to the house, which one of you dares to block the way!"
Suddenly - people are quiet.
Hula—the crowd immediately moved out of the way.
The female guards didn't accept it, they didn't expect Zhou Zhiruo's name to be so useful. This is simply the effect of dandyism in the market.
A female guard joked with Wu Zhe outside the carriage: "Miss Zhou, could it be that you are running amok here?"
She was appointed by Princess Qing to protect her, but she got along well with Wu Zhe.
"Is it because your royal clothes are scary?" Wu Zhe frowned, thinking to himself, could it be because of some rumors? Just the statement of Heavenly Tribulation last night can scare them so honestly.
Wu Zhe didn't know that those who surrounded Prince Mo's gate were all officials or cronies of merchants.
In order to build a good relationship with Prince Mo, as a kind of refuge, they have conducted special research.
The research results of all officials and merchants who wanted to give gifts pointed to one person at the same time: Zhou Zhiruo.
in intelligence. Zhou Zhiruo is a very important figure in Prince Mo's mansion. Even Prince Mo clamored to spend hundreds of thousands to millions of taels of silver on Zhou Zhiruo's accessories. She is Prince Mo's most trusted servant girl, staff member, female think tank...
Who believes it? !
Who believes this is of course not questioning her status, but her identity.
How can a servant girl, a staff member, or a female think tank receive such treatment? That is the level that even the status of the most favored prince and concubine is unattainable.
"Anyway, you treat her like a prince concubine! No, it should be called a prince concubine!"
Almost all the officials or merchants who came to give the gifts exhorted the cronies who were in charge of giving the gifts.
"Gold and silver are secondary, the most important thing is what can please Zhou Zhiruo!"
"Don't simply think that gold and silver can knock on the door of Prince Mo's mansion. That's delusional! They are not bad, and they may even refuse to accept it."
"But who would dare to refuse a gift for Zhou Zhiruo? Before knowing Miss Zhou's thoughts, the housekeepers of Prince Mo's Mansion would never dare to refuse the door casually!"
"So the most dazzling person in Prince Mo's mansion, and also the most critical weakness and breakthrough point of Prince Mo's mansion, is Zhou Zhiruo!"
"Aim at her! Flatter! This is the principle of our operation! Let's go, boy! For the joy of that girl!"
So countless trusted butlers or masters set off, carrying the trust and great trust of their masters, and began to use Wu Zhe as a breakthrough. Prepare to slap Prince Mo and her ass.
So when they heard Zhou Zhiruo's name, how could this group of people not obediently step aside? Who offended Ms. Zhou and still wants to complete the task
Prince Mo's possibility of becoming a crown prince is unprecedentedly sufficient, causing a large number of speculators and officials to start giving gifts.
The various housekeepers who brought the gift list alone have already filled the counting room of Prince Mo's mansion. The butlers lined up in a long line, and even made two turns in the yard.
"Oh, Miss Zhou, you're back, we don't know what to do with it!" The accountant ran out to greet her.
The rest of the servants also drove away the gift givers around the door. Then stand respectfully on both sides of the gate.
Some gift givers applauded while watching: "Good guy, Zhou Zhiruo is so stylish."
"Isn't it? Who dares to underestimate her reputation outside and identity inside?"
"But she's not Prince Mo's concubine. Isn't there a Shougong sand on her forehead?"
"You don't understand this? You know that Prince Mo has never been close to women. Ordinary people think that it is for the sake of the excellence of the Xuanwu Kungfu. In fact, this is an attitude of loyalty and perseverance."
"What loyalty and persistence?"
"Of course it's to express your opinion to Miss Zhou! Otherwise, what do you think it is?"
"I see. Then Prince Mo has always been thinking about Miss Zhou."
"Of course, otherwise, which prince wouldn't have already had a group of wives and concubines? Having a third-generation heir to the throne is a good help in the competition for the crown prince."
"That's right. Then Prince Mo is waiting for Miss Zhou to return to vulgarity?"
"Bah! Ms. Zhou is not a nun, so what's wrong with you?"
"You can't get married, isn't it the same as returning to the vulgar?"
There are various theories, but the gossip between Wu Zhe and Dugu Mo can be written as the most nasty romance novel.
But many people don't know that Dugu Mo's favorite woman is Qi Shizi who is far away in the sky... er. To be precise, it is Qi Shizi's women's version - the beautiful Gong Xiaolu.
While the gift givers outside were gossiping, Wu Zhe had already expressed his attitude towards gift giving: "Tell them, they will all refuse!"
The accountant was taken aback. Don't want this door-to-door gift? Our Miss Zhou is not an official, so it doesn't matter whether she is clean or not.
Ah, yes. Miss Zhou is thinking about Prince Mo's reputation! The master quickly reacted, and praised in his heart: How about there is an old saying that a good wife in a family will not cause trouble? Miss Zhou with such a good brain sits in the mansion, Prince Mo is naturally not worried about disasters happening.
But Wu Zhe went on to say: "I have always disliked gold, silver and jewellery. I am only obsessed with public welfare undertakings. What is public welfare undertakings? It is building bricks and tiles for orphanages, donating gold and silver."
"..." The accountant was quite speechless, and understood that she originally wanted to receive the gift through another channel.
Wait, this channel is actually quite good! The accountant master reacted abruptly.
Sponsoring orphans was originally a matter of earning fame. But building an orphanage and maintaining daily expenses requires a lot of money. Even an aristocrat like Prince Mo can hardly survive on monthly salary and farm income.
But the money of the gift giver is very important, and it is a very strong source of wealth support.
And whether it is Miss Zhou or Prince Mo, if the gift money is collected in the form of donations to the orphanage, even if someone advises impeachment, there is still something to do.
In this day and age, giving gifts is a very common thing, otherwise there would be no queuing up along the street to make an excuse. The key is that the impeached person should not have been stared at by the emperor long ago and wanted to get rid of it, otherwise receiving the gift will become a sin when he is overthrown later.
"Understood. The old man will arrange for someone to put up a sign at the door, announcing that only welfare donations are accepted."
"No, you can't collect money at Prince Mo's mansion. We must be very resolute that we will be clean and we will not accept any gifts!" Wu Zhe expressed his position clearly, and arranged: "Bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, I will And write something."
The accountant master immediately went to arrange, and soon the four treasures of the study were ready.
Wu Zhe picked up the pen, and swung his sleeves with Wu Zetian's pen to write a couplet: "Wei Guo has a heart and blood; governing the people is worthy of the breeze."
The accountant master read it and said yes repeatedly. In fact, Wu Zhe's writing is quite ordinary, and there is nothing too brilliant, but flattery is always to be filmed.
"Hang out." Wu Zhe waved his hand.
The accountant master reminded in a low voice: "Hey, there is no horizontal approval yet."
Wu Zhe pretended to be relieved and said: "Someone asked, and said: I have the common people to comment."
"Miss Zhou is a noble person, the little old man admires it!" The accountant master saluted and left.
"Hey, wait! I thought of an idea!" Wu Zhe chuckled.
The master looked at the girl's smiling face like a flower, but felt a little chilled.
"Revise what I just said. Tell them that at noon the next day, I will hold a special donation ceremony at the reception of the orphanage outside Wudu City."
"Huh?" The accountant was a little surprised.
"Just say that, because I still have to discuss with Prince Mo. The matter is not yet finalized." Wu Zhe arranged.
Since she said so, the master decided to do it without saying anything.
The couplet was hung at the door, causing the givers to make a noise after the silence.
"Good literary talent! Is this Miss Zhou's calligraphy?"
"It's incredible! Miss Zhou is pedantic about heaven and man!"
Soon the flattery was shot to the sky.
There were also quite a few pragmatic people who shouted: "Hey? Miss Zhou doesn't want to accept gift money!"
"But we can't come here in vain, and I hope Miss Zhou won't refuse!"
The accountant master waited for the crowd to make a noise, and then said loudly that Wu Zhe only likes to do good deeds.
None of the people who came to give gifts were idiots, and they immediately understood the meaning of the words.
This means Miss Zhou is unwilling to collect money at the gate of Prince Mo's mansion. so smart! This is to prevent people from falling into the trap. She is worthy of being the legendary mistress of Prince Mo's think tank.
"Look, I said that there are so many of us crowded here, who would not be willing to change?"
"At noon the next day, is there any ceremony to be held at the reception area of the orphanage outside Wudu City? It is probably at that time that the gift money will be collected."
The way of thinking of these people who are used to giving gifts is to think that Wu Zhe wants to receive gift money.
Gradually, the gift givers were persuaded to leave, and those who did not give up and were still sitting at the door were rudely driven away.
After noon, Prince Mo rushed back. He and Bao Lao left Wudu to take over part of the military defense. It was near noon today that they knew that Wu Zhe had survived the catastrophe, so they rushed back.
Before he had time to express condolences to Wu Zhe's catastrophe, Wu Zhe had already shouted: "My lord, I plan to issue a welfare lottery!" (To be continued...)