Chapter 90 - Money Is Not Important (1/2)

Chapter 90: Money Is Not Important

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

In the front yard of the 0th Workshop, the ten boxes lined up had all been opened

The scene was eerily quiet

Soulped, and then similar sounds came one after another

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“What a scah and looked up at the sky, speechless

“Well, Superintendent, we’d better not accept it,” Zhang Yibei said aardly

The ten boxes were full

But these things were useless to thele character, so ould they need these things?

They couldn’t sell things bestowed by the emperor either, so should they use them as displays?

Don’t be ridiculous People ork hard for a living couldn’t afford ti at the opened boxes, Zhou Shu was also bewildered

Is there so with the old es?

The boxes were full of ink, paper, and books…

Even though these things looked like tributes and were extres for?

He wasn’t going to study for the iht that these books were secrettechniques

But when he looked through theer Why would you rewardof this?

Zhou Shu stared blankly for a while before letting out a long sigh

There was really no way to reason this matter out Moreover, these were all rewards bestowed by the emperor, so it was iet it I’ll just put these books in the workshop andcorner In the future, all of you can read when you have nothing to do It’s also good for you to cultivate your moods” Zhou Shu waved his hand

His drea rich had been shattered He should just focus on forging

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Inside the i in the i was Zhou Shu’s poem about the Autumn Anatidae Plue to study Isn’t it too late forsuddenly said

Standing beside him was Eunuch Zhao, whom Zhou Shu had met before Eunuch Zhao said respectfully, “If he really is talented, he will definitely live up to Your Majesty’s expectations”

“I don’t haveshook his head “I just think that since he was able to create such a good poe in a private school for only a year, if he read more books, wouldn’t he be able to create even better poe’s eyes lit up What ood old Eed man who loved poetry

However, as the ruler of a country, he couldn’t indulge in his own hobbies

Of course, it was purely his hobby As for talent—

That was all

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In any case, after so many years, the poems he wrote couldn’t compare to Zhou Shu’s Autumn Anatidae Plume Saber…

“General, when you s on your waist As the wind blew, the lizard-skinned dru flashed over your banners held as high as the sun and ood, and the poem was even better!

What a pity If Zhou Shu had written this poereat would it have been?

Ereat ar Bai the Autumn Anatidae Plume Saber Then he would say, “On the day when the iarb with you”

The scene would have been perfect

Eunuch Zhao had served E for dozens of years, so he more or less knew soeneral’s triumphant return, Your Majesty can bestow upon hiift”

“You don’t understand” Eretfully “This is a poe to war It is somewhat inappropriate to read it when the aret Superintendent Zhou to make another poehtened, but he immediately shook his head “It is not easy to coood poem Let’s not talk about this anymore Hand over today’s memorials”

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Soh the emperor’s reward didn’t , he quickly forgot about it It didn’t affect his mood much