I was a beauty blogger in ancient times

Whether it is the word "madam" or "slave", Zhao Yiqing felt extremely uncomfortable.But he didn't know this person either, so he could only nod his head.

The man stretched out his hand and said, "Madam, please."

Although Zhao Yiqing was a bit puzzled, he still followed him, and Chun Juan followed behind him.

Walking on the road, Zhao Yiqing asked the person leading the way, "What's your name?"

The man was also clever, and Zhao Yiqing told all the things he needed to tell when he asked, and he said: "My slave's surname is Wang, and everyone in the house calls me slave Wang Nu, and it is fine for Madam to call me that. There are only thirteen servants in the mansion now." , four in the kitchen, four maids, four servants and servants of the housekeeper. Now they are all gathered in the main courtyard, waiting for Madam to go and arrange again."

Just as he was talking, Zhao Yiqing and his group had already reached the main courtyard.

Zhao Yiqing was still wearing a wedding dress. He slept all night and his clothes were inevitably wrinkled. He woke up in the morning and quarreled with Mu Di for a long time. He hasn't washed yet and looks a little sloppy.

There were twelve people standing neatly in the main courtyard, all wearing uniform clothes, with their heads bowed carefully, no one was surprised by Zhao Yiqing's current image after he entered.

Wang Nu stood in front of the 12 people and said, "Give my wife a salute."

The thirteen people knelt down in unison and said, "Greetings to Madam."

Where has Zhao Yiqing seen this scene before?

In modern times, there are these distinctions.After transmigrating to Daxuan, the Zhao family didn't have so many rules, and Mu Di didn't pay much attention to it. When he suddenly met so many people kneeling down for him, Zhao Yiqing was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Chunjuan was not afraid, and stood behind Zhao Yiqing, looking at the saluting people with inexplicable majesty.

Zhao Yiqing was in a daze for a long time, and Wang Nu couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. He thought that Zhao Yiqing was different from the rumors outside, and he was not easy to get along with.

The others lowered their heads even lower.

After a while, Zhao Yiqing realized that he was not sure what to say, so he imitated Mu Di's expressionless expression and said, "Get up."

A group of people just got up.

Zhao Yiqing didn't want to worry about so many things, so he said, "Everything remains the same."

Just when he finished speaking and turned to leave, Wang Nu spoke again, he said: "Before, the general's backyard was empty, so the internal affairs of the general's mansion were kept simple. Now that the general is married and has an owner in the backyard, it is natural for his wife to take care of it again. "

These words annoyed Zhao Yiqing a bit. He and Mu Di were married in a fake manner, and the internal affairs of the general's mansion were none of his business.

Zhao Yiqing, who had thought about this level clearly, became more annoyed for some reason, and said, "I don't want to deal with it, so what?"

Wang Nu lowered his head, still with a low profile, but what he said was aggressive, he said: "Madam's words are dissatisfied with the general?"

Zhao Yiqing went dark in an instant. He remembered what Mu Di did last night, and instantly became angry. He was dissatisfied with Mu Di, very dissatisfied!Regardless of whether the fire is lit or extinguished, he is only eighteen, and the fire is burning!It looks like Mu Di there, the whole personality is cold!

But he couldn't say anything. If he said that Mu Di was bad, the city would be full of wind and rain tomorrow, so Zhao Yiqing calmed down and said, "Okay, I'll take care of it. Wang Nu, you are the housekeeper, right?"

"Yes." Wang Nu bowed his head in response.

"Okay, you can go to the kitchen to light the fire tomorrow." Zhao Yiqing folded his arms and shouted: "Chunjuan!"

Chunjuan stood up and said, "Master, you are here!"

"From today onwards, you are the new housekeeper of the General's Mansion, and everything will be handled according to the rules of the Zhao Mansion."

Wang Nu raised his head in surprise, and hurriedly said: "Madam! This is against the rules!"

Zhao Yiqing snorted coldly: "Wang Nu, do you think I am the owner of the backyard of the General's Mansion?"

"Yes." Wang Nu's cold sweat almost dripped down.

"Then follow my rules."

Wang Nu still wanted to say something, with a gesture of hesitation.Chunjuan accepted it well, bouncing around and stood beside Wang Nu and said, "Wang Nu, right? Go and explain to me the internal affairs of the General's Mansion today. I'm new here and I don't know much about it."

After listening to Chunjuan's words, Wang Nu seemed to have

Jing calmed down and said, "Miss Chunjuan, please go this way with the servant."

After all, he led Chunjuan to explain the affairs of the mansion.

Before leaving, Chunjuan said to the twelve people who were still in shock: "You guys go away, what to do, don't get in the way of my young master's affairs!"

After hearing this, the twelve people all answered yes, bowed to Zhao Yiqing and returned to their posts.

Zhao Yiqing was very satisfied, secretly gave Chunjuan a thumbs up, and Chunjuan winked playfully at her.

The internal affairs of the General's Mansion have always been kept simple, only some ledgers are stored in Wang Nu's room.Chunjuan followed Wang Nu to his residence, and Wang Nu found out a stack of expenses from the general's mansion and handed it to Chunjuan.

Regardless of Chunjuan's young age, she was already considered a maid in charge when she was in the Zhao family.Mrs. Zhao favored her and taught her a lot, plus she liked to run around with Zhaocai Jinbao, so she knew more things.

She picked up the abacus on the table and started counting like no one else was there.

Wang Nu saw that she was serious about counting, so he quietly went out, took out a pen and paper and wrote: Zhao is different from the rumors, I am afraid there may be differences.

Then, with a whistle, a falcon came immediately, and Wang Nu stuffed the note into the bamboo tube tied to the falcon's feet, and let it fly away.

All this, no one knows.

On the other side, Zhao Yiqing had a long fight with Mu Di last night, sweating all over, and tossing and tossing and tossing again in the morning, he felt that he was rotten.

So he decisively took a shower, changed his clothes, tied up his hair casually, and went out to find something to eat. For some reason, Zhao Yiqing silently hung up the purse containing his and Mu Di's hair It's on me.

Although Zhao Yiqing had never eaten in the General's Mansion, he knew that his delicate taste would not be able to bear it, so he went directly to Lao Tie Tang.

The time when Zhao Yiqing went was not considered a meal time, but there were still a lot of people. Zhao Yiqing, who had privileges, felt that he was simply a winner in life for a moment.

Zhao Yiqing went to the private room happily, and when he opened the door, he saw Mu Di happily eating with a bowl of rice.

Seeing Zhao Yiqing coming in, Mu Di was so frightened that he choked, beating his chest with pain on his face.

Zhao Yiqing hurriedly poured water for him, and Mu Di took two gulps before he recovered.

The tea prepared in the private room was naturally the Junshan Yinzhen that Zhao Yiqing often drank. He looked at Mu Di's pouring water, and felt a little pain inexplicably.

When Mu Di recovered completely, Zhao Yiqing asked him, "Why are you here?"

"Come to eat." Mu Di replied confidently.

Zhao Yiqing's face darkened, and he said, "Who asked you to come?"

"Father asked me to come." Mu Di was not guilty.

"Who is your father!"

"Your father is my father." Zhao Yiqing asked aggressively, but Mu Di answered calmly.

Ever since, Zhao Yiqing became angry again.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Mu Di picked up a mouthful of vegetables and stuffed them into Zhao Yiqing's mouth, saying, "The freshly stewed tender tofu is delicious."

The tofu tasted smooth and tender, and the soup was full, and the salty aroma was overflowing after one bite, which made the index finger twitch.

This is not over yet, Mu Di saw that he took another bite of food after eating, stuffed it into Zhao Yiqing's mouth again, and said: "Braised pork without oil, fat but not greasy, delicious."

The braised pork has a Q-bomb taste, without any greasy feeling, even a bit like QQ sugar, coupled with the delicious and mellow taste, Zhao Yiqing was successfully distracted.

In this way, Mu Di brought him food several times, Zhao Yiqing successfully forgot that he was looking for Mu Di, sat next to Mu Di, and ate together.

Zhao Yiqing poked Mu Di, looked at the rice in the rice bowl in front of him and said, "Give me some!"

Reluctantly, Mu Di plucked some rice from the plate in front of Zhao Yiqing, and now the two of them began to eat wheezingly.