A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

"Sir, that beggar stinks, it's stinking, I think we'd better not let him in!" Yu Zhulan covered her nose with her orchid fingers.

"That's right! The young master is in poor health, and I'm afraid the smell will make him sick! Don't let him in." Lu Wan waved her sleeves.

"Am I the master, or are you?" Sikong Yan stood up with a cough. You are the only ones who are causing the problem. You are the ones who are jealous of each other every day. This young master has no peace for a day. "Bring him in."

The eight maids rolled their eyes and reluctantly pulled the person in one by one. When the lunatic just caught Sikong Yan's eyes, the eight maids threw away the ropes, covered their noses, and ran behind Sikong Yan.

"Wow, it stinks! You beggar, come in by yourself."

The gatekeeper stood up quickly and looked at the stupid madman in astonishment. He didn't understand why he was tied up.

Sikong Yan spoke up: "Captain Chen, you are the one who sent him here!"

Captain Chen nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, it's him!"

"Jiao Rao, give Captain Chen ten taels of silver!"

After Sikong Yan gave such an order, Jiao Rao was extremely charming, and her smile showed off. As long as the master called someone to do something for him, it would prove that she was more important than other servants in the master's heart. At least the eight servants thought so.

The other maids were filled with hatred, but they could do nothing but stamp their feet and groan.

Jiao Rao received the order from the young master, and her charming manner was inconsistent with her tender face. She twisted her waist and came to the front of Chen the policeman, and handed over ten taels of silver. "Hmm!" She said coquettishly. The other maids were so jealous that they were about to burn themselves.

Sikong Yan said slowly and seriously: "Thank you for your hard work, Captain Chen. If there are any more, please bring them to me next time!"

Captain Chen took the silver with great joy, but he didn't show it on his face. He came to Sikong Yan, clasped his fists and bowed respectfully, "Thank you for the reward, sir! I respect your order! Goodbye!" Then he slowly withdrew. After walking out of the gate of Qitian Xiaohan, he looked around to see if there was anyone around, and then he dared to laugh out loud. Then he jumped on his horse and left.

Sikong Yan watched Captain Chen leave, then he sternly scolded the maids, "Untie him quickly! Who told you to tie him up?"

These eight maids, covering their noses, looked at each other, and no one was willing to step forward to untie the ropes!

"Lu Wan!" Sikong Yan glanced at him. Of course, he didn't mean to ask her to untie the ropes, but there was another deeper meaning.

Lu Wan loves to twist her butt when she acts coquettishly. When she heard the young master's order to untie me, she twisted her butt twice and said, "Young master is so mean. You know I can't stand the smell of strange smells, but you still ask me to do it! Humph, I'm not going to pay attention to you!" Then she ran away.

Sikong Yan's eyes turned to Yu Zhu. Yu Zhu jumped up in surprise and said, "Oh, I forgot that the kitchen had prepared seafood soup for you." Then she trotted out.

Sikong Yan looked at Ling Qiao and said, "Qiao'er, go ahead and take him to take a bath!"

"What?" Ling Qiao jumped up and waved her hands wildly: "No, the young master is a man, I can't do this job!" She waved her hands and walked away quickly.

Before Sikong Yan could speak, Qianyu said with a smile: "Young Master, I forgot to loosen the soil and water your favorite peony!" Then he ran away.

Jiao Rao watched them all leave. She was afraid that this kind of thing would happen to her, so she found an excuse to help the remaining two maids shirk responsibility.

All the maids ran out. They gathered under a tree not far away and complained about their master.

"What's wrong with you? You asked us to do this tiring and dirty job!"

"That's right. Although this mansion is so big, the young master only needs us. Why would he need to recruit servants?"

"Yeah, this isn't a good thing for us."

"We chase away every one of them that comes our way!"

"Yes, yes, let's do it!"

"If we don't do anything with ours, what else can you do? You'll definitely give it away!"

"Yes, yes! Could it be that the young master personally helped her bathe?"

"How is this possible? The young master doesn't even have the strength to walk! Besides, what is his status? What is the status of a beggar? Is he worthy?" Everyone had a sinister smile on their lips.

Seeing the maids leave one by one, Sikong Yan took out a short and thin knife from under the table, walked over and cut the rope that was tied around the stupid lunatic like a zongzi.

"What's your name?" He touched her thin arm.

"Brother Yan, I forgot my name! Everyone calls me a fool!"

"Brother, how can you call me a fool? Brother, can I give you a name first?"

"Okay!" Shafeng nodded obediently.

"Hey wait, what did you call me just now?"

"Brother Yan!" I hope he can remember his past.

Sikong Yan's heart was moved. Only Sister Lan Zhen called him that. He touched his dirty little face with his hand: "How do you know my name?"

"I knew it a long time ago!" She looked at his stunned expression. He had changed. Brother Yan had already regarded him as a stranger. It was hard to explain this matter. She had to figure it out slowly before telling him.

Knowing himself very early, Sikong Yan was confused. Everyone knew that Emperor Yuxuan had a sickly son named Kekong Yan, so it was not surprising that people knew about it! But he felt that this little brother in front of him was very kind, so he decided to take him in as his brother, teach him to write and draw, and keep him by his side every day.

"Well! OK!" He coughed twice and said, "Then brother will take you to take a bath and change clothes!" Several sets of new clothes had been prepared for him long ago, but he didn't know it because he was too young.

He took her to his dressing room, where a bucket of hot water was already prepared.

"Take off your clothes first and soak them in the tub. I'll go get you some clothes!"

"Okay!" Seeing Sikong Yan flashing behind the screen and leaving, the silly madman quickly took off her ragged clothes and walked into the bucket. She was surprised to find that the water did not even reach her neck, with only her head exposed. This was a bucket for adults! He stood there and did not dare to move.

Sikong Yan came in with clothes. He was shocked again when he saw the tattered clothes on the floor. There was no sound in the bathroom!

"Where are the people?" he asked himself.

The fool heard the sound and opened his mouth and shouted: "Brother Yan, I'm in the bucket. The water is too deep. I dare not move!"

Sikong Yan hurriedly strode over, and when he saw only a small head sticking out of the bucket, he couldn't help but smile.

"Little thing, can't you climb up? Wait, I'll scoop out some water." Sikong Yan hung the clothes on the screen. He took the wooden spoon hanging on the side of the bucket and scooped out hot water from the bucket, the water just reaching her chest. Sikong Yan looked at her and said, "You can wash now!"

The fool splashed water on his face and scrubbed it. Sikong Yan grabbed a handful of petals and threw them into the bucket.

"Come, brother will give you a bath!"