Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

Compared to most people who are vaguely reluctant to let go, Wang Zhao seems much more generous. Under Li Xin's order, everyone followed his demonstration just now and said "Welcome". Among them, only Wang Zhao's actions and expressions reminded Li Xin of some of the later Haidilao waiters. As for the others, there was always a subtle sense of being forced to operate.

This is not what Li Xin wants. But he also understands that this kind of thing cannot be rushed, and can only slowly change the concept of these people. However, although he decided not to punish those who did not do well for the time being, it does not mean that he does not intend to reward those who do well.

Rewards and punishments are clear, this is the kingly way.

Li Xin stretched out his finger to Mrs. Wang and Zhao, and said, "You have done a good job. When this king's restaurant opens, you will be the manager of the restaurant, and everyone else will be in your charge."

"Manager?" Wang Zhaoshi took half a step forward and asked suspiciously. Such a job title has not become a word that everyone can understand, at least during the Tang Dynasty.

Li Xin also realized his omission, and then said: "You can be understood as the shopkeeper."

A look of joy suddenly appeared on Wang Zhaoshi's face. The reason why she worked so hard to express herself was because she wanted to win a chance to realize herself under Li Xin. Originally, she thought that she would have to suffer for a while longer, but she didn't expect to get what she wanted so much in advance against the backdrop of so many people with poor brains. It really echoes the old saying: it all depends on the support of colleagues.

It's not that Li Xin can't see Wang Zhao's ambition, but he doesn't mind it at all. In fact, for him, ambition has never been an annoying trait, and ambitious people with lofty eyes but low abilities are the ones who should be hated the most, while wise people will only make people feel cute if they have ambition.

Li Xin doesn't care at all who will be in charge of his restaurant, as long as that person can do a good job and earn him a lot of money. To have someone with ambition take up this position, to a certain extent, even makes Li Xin feel more at ease, because ambition is the strongest driving force for this person to do his best to run the hotel well.

In fact, from the day when Li Xin first met the family members of these prisoners, Mrs. Wang Zhao took the initiative to speak out and left a deep impression on Li Xin.

The ability to maintain calm thinking in such a bad environment, accurately analyze your own situation, and make decisions that are beneficial to you as much as possible, and show your ability to the future host as much as possible. If it is placed in future generations, this Wang Zhaoshi will definitely be a role like a business woman.

It's a pity that she was born in Datang, wasting all her time and talents for so many years, and can only be an unknown housewife, she will feel very unfair, right?

Who who thinks he is capable would be willing to be trapped in such a life?

Li Xin didn't mind giving her a chance. He was curious how far this woman could go.

Mrs. Wang Zhao got the opportunity that she had been thinking about day and night. Without saying a word, she knelt down and saluted Li Xin, expressing her most sincere thanks.

"The maidservant must be devastated by the lord, and die only after she dies." Wang Zhao said loudly.

Li Xin waved his hand and said, "You don't need to be so miserable, just work hard. By the way, what's your name, I can't always call you Wang Zhao Shi, Wang Zhao Shi, right?"

Wang Zhao's surname is Zhao, and Wang is the imprint of her husband that she got after she got married. Now it seems that there is actually no need to keep it.

She hesitated for a moment, and finally said firmly: "My servant's surname is Zhao, so I dare to ask the prince to give her a name."

Li Xin narrowed his eyes slightly.

Want a name?

This is the meaning of a very formal oath of allegiance, almost equivalent to a direct request to become Li Xin's retainer. It has to be said that she made such a request at such a point of time, which seemed to be a bit of a slippery slope.

But Li Xin can understand. As a woman of low status, if Li Xin didn't take advantage of the moment when Li Xin asked her name to mention this matter, there might not be a more suitable opportunity in the future.

I have to admit that Li Xin still appreciates this kind of person who can seize the opportunity.

"Can I trust you?" Li Xin asked very calmly, with a faint light shining in his eyes.

Mrs. Zhao replied: "If there is something that betrays the prince, the servant girl is willing to die tragically by the sword, so that she will never be reborn forever."

Li Xin smiled lightly: "I hope such a thing will not happen. Otherwise, your request will be easily satisfied."

The sound is not loud, but it is loud, like gold and iron.

Here, Wang Gui cooperated spiritually and stood behind the prince, revealing slightly that he had experienced the terrifying murderous aura of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Mrs. Zhao's face turned pale, and a cold sweat broke out on her back, the complacency that had just been raised in her heart disappeared without a trace.

Everything went so smoothly that she became a little ecstatic, and she became more and more convinced of her own intelligence. Even the prince in front of her had a vague attitude of taking advantage of her.

Just when she thought her plan was about to succeed, the prince who always seemed harmless to humans and animals gave her a blow in the head, as if he showed his sharp teeth and fangs inadvertently, clearly conveying a message: There will always be unequal between him and her, and her life will always be between his thoughts.

Zhao suddenly realized that her cleverness and ambition were nothing in front of Li Xin. It's not that he didn't notice these things, he just didn't mind. A smart and aggressive lackey, who wouldn't like one if he's loyal enough?

Yeah, he wanted a dog, and she happened to be a nice dog, and it just happened to fit.

Mrs. Zhao finally calmed down from the joy of success, and her face returned to calm, but she was still a little pale.

Seeing this, Li Xin said slowly: "I said just now that all of you will be returned as good citizens in three years. Now I regret it. Of course, other people will remain the same, only you, Mrs. Wang Zhao, your slave I will withhold the papers forever. Will you?"

Mrs. Zhao bowed again and again, and only after three full bows did she speak again, her voice could not hear sorrow or joy: "My servant, I am willing."

Li Xin nodded, and said: "Okay, then from today onwards, you are no longer the shit king Zhao Shi. Your name is Zhao Ke, and you are from my Chu Palace."

Mrs. Zhao, or Zhao Ke, no longer showed any ecstatic expression, but saluted respectfully, and said solemnly: "Zhao Ke, pay homage to King Chu. Thank you King Chu for your kindness."