The old lady is reborn

Because of the intervention of the Dongyang Marquis Mansion, a century-old family, the reputation of the two mansions has risen instead of fallen.

Song Ying, who had just returned home after staying in Yunlan Temple for a while, was sitting under the window of her room and saw Nanny Zhang in the courtyard.

Now he can only move the Dinghai Shenzhen in his yard to the Banshan Pavilion of Yunlan Temple.

Nanny Zhang escorted Rong Yunmiao to and from Shazhou County. The servants under her charge lived with her and nothing happened in her hands.

Although Rong Yunmiao was on guard against Nanny Zhang at all times, and since she was the young master, it was really difficult for Nanny Zhang, but she still did a good job.

It's not that she is lucky, but that she takes good care of things.

Judging from Yun Miao's current thoughts and behavior, it is impossible that nothing unusual happened on the way here, and it was only Nanny Zhang who held on.

A capable servant is usually in charge of things that are “smooth and peaceful”, which often gives the master the illusion that he is dispensable.

At Song Ying's age, he knows that such a lowly person is a treasure.

Just like the father and son who did not stand in the Marquis' Mansion at the beginning but did their own jobs conscientiously, one was the accountant and the other was the head of the hall, and later they were promoted to shopkeepers by Song Ying.

Song Ying was just thinking about it when Thirteen brought Xiao Shitou in to kowtow. Today was his first day officially working in the mansion.

Song Ying had just returned from rebirth and promoted Wu'er and Shisan.

Shisan's younger brother, Xiao Shitou, was already studying in the academy at that time, and Song Ying almost paid for his seven years of study.

Although he was smart, he just couldn't concentrate on studying. Seeing that their son was not cut out for it, his parents gave up.

Find a job and marry a wife as soon as possible, and see if your grandson can change the family situation.

Song Ying almost watched Xiao Shitou grow up, and he grew up rapidly in the past one or two years.

Song Ying gave the reward. After Xiao Shitou left, Nanny Zhang came in through the curtain.

Because of the tacit understanding between master and servant for many years, she felt that she was to be instructed in something.

Song Ying was still in a trance. Yun Miao didn't believe anyone now. She didn't believe what Luo Wenliang's wife Yao Yuan said.

The crime of the man being beheaded was clearly written in the official notice, but she did not believe it;

Even if Luo Wenliang came back to life and admitted that he had lied to her, he would probably think that he was forced to do so by the Marquis's Mansion.

Huaiyuan, Mingdai, her three brothers and her eldest sister-in-law Yan Danqi had talked to her from the beginning of the incident to before she went to Yunlan Temple, but it was of no use.

Love may really make people stupid. For example, when Concubine Du was the only favorite concubine, the emperor of the world became a tyrant.

Many loyal ministers have died for their advice.

Song Ying looked at Aunt Zhang and said, "I'll have to trouble you to move to the Banshan Pavilion of Yunlan Temple to stay."

Aunt Zhang was waiting for the next words.

"Pick four to six guards. Use desperate measures in desperate times."

It means that you can use force but cannot cause casualties.

Based on Nanny Zhang's understanding of Song Ying, if the master wanted to kill someone, he would not send her and the guards of the Marquis' Mansion to do something so obvious and conspicuous.

Either you are the one who is behind it, or your master has this idea but cannot bear to do it.

Nanny Zhang picked out six guards and left. Song Ying smiled softly in her heart. After so many years, it was still like this.

Madam Zhang liked to give him the highest amount. For example, if Song Ying asked her to give him thirty or fifty taels of silver from the accounting office, Madam Zhang would definitely give him fifty taels.

If you order seven or eight dishes, it must be eight dishes.

Song Ying said there were four to six guards, and she actually led six guards to live in the Banshan Pavilion area.

Song Ying looked at the box of things that Huai'an brought, the various small items passed back and forth between Luo Wenliang and Rong Yunmiao.

Let’s try our best again for this bloodline of ours!

About half a month after Rong Yunmiao had lived in Yunlan Temple, she met an old friend while cleaning the temple.

Although he was practicing Buddhism with his hair uncut, Rong Yunmiao wore a monk's robe and a small hat, and his diet and daily life were the same as those of the monks in Yunlan Temple.

This old friend who came to Yunlan Temple was originally a maid in Luo Wenliang's mansion, and one of the good-looking ones.

When Yao Yuan accused Luo Wenliang of poisoning him, Luo Wenliang denied it flatly, saying that he was a playboy and that several beautiful girls in his family were already his. It was probably one of them who was jealous and poisoned his wife.

In the past half month, Song Ying has found these four beautiful girls, as well as the concubine of Luo Wenliang's father, who was later sold to a brothel by Luo's father.

When Rong Yunmiao saw that she was a maid from Luo Wenliang's house before, whom she had also seen before, she felt a sense of familiarity with her.

She smiled at the girl in a friendly way. The girl came over, looked at her for a while, and bowed, "Miss Rong, I didn't recognize you in this outfit."

Rong Yunmiao's eyes were attracted by the sachet on her collar, and she replied, "Donor, my little nun's name is Jingxin... This sachet is quite unique."

The maid Zhuer smiled and said, "My former master gave me a lot of sachets, purses, medicine bags, silk handkerchiefs, and all kinds of small toys."

Rong Yunmiao was stunned after hearing this: "This sachet of yours is very exquisite. I think the other things are also good. Can you bring them to me next time you come?"

Zhu Er said, "Rong...Jingxin, why are you looking at these? They are all worthless things. No matter how exquisite they are, they are worthless.

Not only do I have them, but Guyu has quite a few too. If you like to enjoy these little items, next time I come, I'll ask Guyu to come with me and take her share."

Rong Yunmiao was stunned for a moment before saying, "Okay."