Xia Bai'an's figure gradually disappeared in front of the front hall of Jishi Hall.

Qin Tiansheng's hand holding the folding fan was so hard that it turned slightly white.

"Unheard of, unseen."

He muttered to himself, and became more and more curious about this Xia Bai'an. At the first sight, he felt that Xia Bai'an was not a country person, with outstanding temperament and calm in dealing with things.And soon gained the trust of the prime minister's mansion and entered the prime minister's mansion.

But today, he saw Xia Bai'an's forbearing side, but also saw her unscrupulous side.

He is smooth, but not a philistine.

What does such a woman want?What are you holding on to?

Qin Tiansheng couldn't understand it, but he just looked at the servants who were still packing up the things under their feet, and felt a little regretful in his heart: "It's such a good thing, I can't see her wearing it."

"Master Sun." Behind him, the servant who had been following him for a long time said, "That Miss Xia was born beautiful, and she is a bit sweet-talking, but she is extremely intelligent and has medical skills. If you can take her into the mansion as a concubine ,Would not it be……"

"concubine?"

Qin Tiansheng interrupted him suddenly, as if he had heard some joke, he suddenly swept away the folding fan in his hand, "She is not a thing in the pool, if she just became my concubine, the fire in her eyes might be killed The boudoir is exhausted. Only Mingmei is marrying her and is willing to let her show her face and take care of the family affairs, so my father has the confidence to compete with the uncle."

The servant was startled: "But she is just a country girl from Qingshan Town, how can she..."

"I'm just a concubine born to a concubine's son, and I'm honored as Young Master Sun. Fame, it doesn't matter, real talents and real learning are what we can fight with the uncle. If Xia Bai'an can't take it down for a day, he will use it." Ten days. We must not let her fall into the hands of others." Qin Tiansheng's eyes sharpened sharply.

The little servant was afraid to continue talking, so he just lowered his head.

……

Xia Bai'an shuddered inexplicably on the way back.

"Are you okay?" Wu Yue frowned, and seeing that she was still shaking her head heartlessly, she couldn't help but say, "That kind of person is very disgusting."

"You can say quite a few words." Xia Bai'an teased her, and then seriously told her the key points.

Wu Yue understood and nodded: "In short, I can't afford to provoke you."

"Almost. He is a local snake in the capital, we are just outsiders, and Mo Che has only come to the academy now, if I cause some bad gossip and gossip, it would be bad to cut off his plan. I might as well endure it by myself." Endure and pass."

Xia Baian thought to himself, it's not like he couldn't bear it.

If you don't have a huge background in doing business, you will basically encounter some cynicism, hostile takeovers, or even deliberate business grabbing when you start from scratch.

Generally, in such a crisis situation, whoever has a hard bone will fall first.

She used to learn from her own pharmacy and clinic, and she often nodded and bowed down to discuss cooperation with people. The other party wanted Jiugongge to be hot, but she didn't dare to mention it.

Now, it's just meeting a disgusting Qin Tiansheng.

If you can bear it, you can bear it.

Xia Bai'an herself felt better, but she couldn't see Wu Yue next to her. Although she was born as a slave and never had dignity or anything, she also heard from the tribe that freedom is what she wants in this life.

Xia Bai'an is obviously rich and intelligent, and he was not born as a slave, so why should he be bullied like this?

Wu Yue felt that Xia Bai'an's calm and calm appearance was all an act of faking.

"Are you really..." Are you okay?Before Wu Yue finished asking, Xia Bai'an had already dragged her to another street.

"It just so happens that the clothes made for the prime minister's mansion at the Jinshang Pavilion are almost ready, let's go and have a look."

"..."

May [-]st was not easy to ask, so he simply buried this matter in his heart for a short time.

Xia Bai'an brought her to the Jinshang Pavilion, and the owner Miao Linlang was walking from the backyard. Seeing her, she was overjoyed: "You came just in time, the clothes made for Young Master Yunjing in the Prime Minister's Mansion are going to be finalized today, and can be finished tomorrow." You can come and get it, you can take a look first... quickly, take out the clothes from the prime minister's mansion, and show Miss Xia."

"Got it!"

The clerk responded and hurriedly took out the clothes being modified from the backyard.

Four or five sets of clothes, most of them are indigo and water blue, and there is also a plain silver silk dress, which is soft to the touch, and the stitches on the hem and trouser legs are all complete, but the body size may need to be changed, and the details are fine. Insert a few silver needles inside.

Miao Linlang said: "Young Master Yunjing of the Prime Minister's Mansion, after all, was born as a concubine without a mother. I heard that his mother was born with dystocia, and even his body was weak. I heard that being in the mansion is not pleasing, let alone what Fame, so I picked some gray materials, so as not to cause trouble in the mansion."

Miao Linlang is good at selling cloth and making clothes, and has lived in the capital for a long time, so she more or less knows the rules of each family.

Xia Bai'an listened, but inexplicably felt pity, and asked: "When you came to the door to have your clothes tailored, did you see how Young Master Yunjing was?"

"What else can I do, even if it's the prime minister's family, as long as it's a useless concubine, I'm afraid it can't even compare to the concubine daughter in the mansion. When I brought someone to the door to tailor the clothes, I saw that the young master was covered in bruises. Yes, new wounds piled on top of old wounds, and several servants were also sick at the door, as if they didn't care about the young master inside."

Speaking of this, Miao Linlang sighed again and again, saying that the capital is a place of indifference, but everyone is going to go here.

Xia Bai'an also sighed helplessly: "Boss Miao, help me make two or three sets of underwear, and I'll get them tomorrow."

"Girl." Miao Linlang stopped her, "That Yunjing is just a useless bastard. If you want to cling to the prime minister's residence, you don't need to bother with him, these clothes should..."

"I just pity the kid."

Xia Bai'an sighed lightly.

Speaking of which, Yun Jing was not much older than Mo Qian.

When Mo Qian was working on the pier before, although there were many wounds on his body and he was very tired, at least his eyes were bright.

But that Yunjing, obviously a few years older than Mo Qian, looked weak and petite, and no one in the house loved him, it was really pitiful.

Miao Linlang got the answer, but shook her head lightly: "It's a good thing to be kind, but don't offend the eldest lady of that family."

If Xia Bai didn't hear anything, he took May and left.

The sky was cloudy again, and it looked like it was going to rain.

Xia Bai'an bought an oil-paper umbrella and held it together with Wu Yue. Wu Yue wanted to move outside, but Xia Bai'an grabbed her and told her seriously: "You are different from the servants outside, you should take care of the people in the house as an errand. You don’t need to lose your human dignity.”

Wu Yue pursed her lips, and leaned closer to Xia Bai'an again: "You, it seems that people here are different."

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