Not to mention the King of Beijing, even the hidden guards in front of and behind the house are deeply inconceivable. Such a stunning girl with quick hands and feet is only worth two taels of silver?

Not to mention, when he arrived at the study, Lang Jia handed a slightly yellowed piece of paper to King Beijing Jing. It was really Qingwen's deed of sale, worth dozens of dollars.

"The Jia family sent it over a long time ago."

Langa didn't make excuses, the prince is very busy these days, and he has forgotten about this matter.

"I said, just like this, the master will give you a few hundred taels of silver, and you will buy a hundred and eighty taels?"

There was an ambiguous smile on Shui Rong's face, Langa was taken aback suddenly, this is not a joke, if there are stunning girls like Miss Qingwen everywhere, how did those beauties in the palace be selected?

This errand can't be taken if he is killed, he will have to search all over the world if he is taken.

At this time, Qingwen felt that it was useless to have so many girls here in King Beijing Jing. The master spent most of his time at home in the study room, and Langa followed him all the time in the study room with a few long-term guards. They are serving, as if maids are not necessary?

"Miss Qingwen, this is the key and the account book. I have already ordered you to take care of Miaolian's errands."

Before Qingwen could straighten out the matter in the yard, Zhang's mother came to her with a smile on her face, followed by a few little girls, holding keys and a pile of account books.

"No way? I've only been here for a few days. No, I'm a maid in charge of needlework, why did I suddenly take care of the yard?"

Qingwen quickly realized, which song is this singing?She cares, so what does Miaolian care about?

Mother Zhang smiled kindly, and explained unhurriedly: "Miaolian is already married, and the master's yard must be taken care of by someone herself. It doesn't matter if you don't understand, there are not many things in the prince's yard. I will also help for a while, waiting for you to get started."

"Are you married?"

Qingwen took a deep breath, if the maid married a subordinate, she would really be gracious and let her go.

Rubbing his forehead vigorously, this is squeezing labor!

Seeing that Qingwen had no objection, Mother Zhang smiled and called the servants in the yard, and they answered one by one, asking Miss Qingwen to meet first.

Before the person came, Qingwen quickly glanced at the booklet brought by Zhang's mother, leaving aside the account book, and first looked at the personnel roster.

The chief steward in charge of the kitchen has 40 people under his command, and everyone has their own errands. Those who take care of the pots and pans, those who buy vegetables, and those who clean up perform their duties.Look again, there are 20 people on duty at night, [-] people in charge of the warehouse, [-] people who clean up the yard, and [-] people who rush to answer the phone.Qingwen breathed a sigh of relief quietly, it's okay.

Walking to Yishuier's blue shirt in the yard, the collar and cuffs were embroidered with the logo of King Jing's Mansion, Qingwen just counted the number of personnel, asked a few words, told everyone to follow the rules, and let everyone disperse .

"Ugh--!"

Qingwen let out a long sigh. At first, she thought that there would be someone in charge of everything, but she didn't expect to be called by Zhang's mother early in the morning to listen to the stewards' reply, get a sign to work, and sat there for an hour.

Just after finishing these chores that you don't need to do by yourself, you heard the word from the person at the door that the prince is coming back to the palace?

This can't be tolerated casually, if I live like this every day in the future, it will be the rhythm of exhaustion.Qingwen doesn't have Wang Xifeng's ambition, nor does she have the ambition of power. She has to fight.

"Do you have a good candidate to recommend?"

Shui Rong wouldn't bring things from the court back to the mansion, but when she was enjoying being served meticulously, she suddenly heard that Qingwen was self-deprecating that she couldn't manage the yard.A smile could not help but appear on the corner of the lips, the scenery is like a moonlight.

"Of course I don't have any candidates. I started from a maid in charge of needlework to take care of a yard all at once. I'm under a lot of pressure. It's enough for me to take care of the prince's clothes and accessories. Can you relieve the pressure?"

"Well, let's do this, you take care of it first, and I will replace you when I find a suitable person."

Is this very irresponsible?But Qingwen couldn't say anything more, so she agreed with a bitter face.

Shui Rong was curious about the placement of the servants in Jia Baoyu's yard, and since he brought Qingwen back, he never invited Jia Baoyu again.

"Order someone to go to Jia's mansion to pick up Jia Baoyu. I haven't seen you for a while."

People in Jia's mansion were still worried about Qingwen's matter, but now they are waiting for King Jing of Beijing to see Baoyu. Naturally, the old lady deliberately gave a few words, fearing that Baoyu would say something wrong because he was young and didn't know how deep he was.

Jia Baoyu was actually a little uncomfortable. Qingwen was obviously his girl, so he was still tempted. Before he could wait, someone took her away.He was always happy to get together and leave without hesitation, Xiren earlier frightened him with the words that his parents and Lao Tzu wanted to redeem him, so he was very anxious.

Originally he thought that his sister and sister would stay together forever, his sister belonged to him, and so did the girl, but now she went to the first person in the room hotly, Baoyu actually cried a few times.In order to make him feel at ease so that he wouldn't make herself sick, the old lady raised the bright little Hong to the maidservant, but now that Baoyu looked at Xiaohong, she couldn't figure out how such a girl with only a few colors could get along with Qingwen. The stunning comparison.

"The maids in my room? There are more than a dozen or twenty of them. Apart from the four big maids, there are also four who are always around, and they are all running errands outside. I can't recognize them all. "

Jia Baoyu didn't know why King Beijing suddenly cared about the maid in his room, so he had to answer honestly.

Shui Rong couldn't help laughing loudly: "No wonder Qingwen always complains that she does too much work. She really does a lot of work by herself. It stands to reason that you should be able to see the relationship between your master and servant in the past. But now Qingwen is in charge of the affairs of my yard, so I really can’t leave, but fortunately, you were not common in the past, so it’s nothing. Come, I’ll take you out for dinner and meet some friends.”

Jia Baoyu really wanted to see Qingwen, but he didn't expect to see her, so he felt a little frustrated.Hearing that he was going to meet some friends of Prince Jing, he had no choice but to cheer up.

"How is it? Have you seen Qingwen?"

After being drank by those princes and sons, and called by the old lady to ask a lot of questions, when they returned to their yard, a few people gathered around to ask about Qingwen.Baoyu was anxious, and kicked over the footbath in front of her eyes: "Ask what? She is now a favored maid in the prince's mansion, do you remember who I am? Why, I saw that she climbed a high branch, None of you take me as a human being anymore?"

Xiren was splashed all over by the footwashing water, and his eyes were red, but he saw that Baoyu was trembling all over.

"What's going on here?"

Lin Daiyu's surprised voice came from outside the door. Baoyu turned her head and went back to the bedroom by herself. She lay down and covered her head and face with a quilt. He didn't want to see anyone now.

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