People always think I'm a broken sleeve

Long Jingying didn't speak, so Shi Wen took it seriously again.

So Shi Wen turned around and beckoned for a servant, and asked the servant to pass a message, telling the cook not to put onion, ginger and garlic at night.

The servant took the order, retreated slowly, and left the official hall.

After the servant left, Shi Wen turned his gaze back to Long Jingying again, and asked, "I wonder how many days my lord plans to stay in Huai'an?"

Naturally, Long Jingying still wouldn't respond.

Su Bian, who was standing beside Long Jingying, replied quietly: "...It depends on the county magistrate."

When the case is cleared up, he will return to the capital.

Su Bian's words were full of hints, Shi Wen's expression froze, and he subconsciously asked, "What do you mean by that?"

Su Bian didn't answer.

Shi Wen raised his head and glanced at Su Bian. For some reason, his back gradually became a little hairy.It's as if the cold wind is blowing from the back, which is creepy.

Under Su Bian's gaze, Shi Wen became more and more guilty.

He took a sip of tea from the teacup in a disguised manner, sitting on pins and needles.

At this time, a servant walked into the official hall, stood still in front of Shi Wen, and said calmly, "My lord, the west wing has been tidied up."

Hearing this, Shi Wen immediately acted as if he had grasped at a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said: "Take your lord to the West Wing to have a look."

The servant bowed in response, "Yes."

The servant took the order, and immediately turned to face Long Jingying, and said softly: "My lord, please come with your servant."

Long Jingying stood up expressionlessly.

Su Bian glanced at Shi Wen, and then followed.

With the departure of the two, the oppressive momentum and coercion in the official hall disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Shi Wen took another sip of tea from his teacup, feeling lingering in his heart.

Su Bian's last words were repeated in Shi Wen's ears like a magic voice, making Shi Wen unforgettable.

"It depends on the county magistrate..."

What to look at?

Or, have they seen something?

This idea was about to arise, but in the next second, Shi Wen quickly strangled him to death in the cradle.

impossible.

He has always been cautious in doing things, never leaving any traces, moreover, they have only been in Huai'an for only half a day, so how could they find anything.

After thinking about it, Shi Wen felt at ease again.

On the other side, Su Bian and Long Jingying followed the maid to the west wing.

The servant girl stood still outside the door and said respectfully, "My lord, we're here."

Long Jingying raised her foot and stepped into the house, Su Bian was about to follow, when the servant girl turned her eyes to Su Bian.

The servant girl said to Su Bian, "Please come with your servant."

Su Bian paused and was stunned.

After being slightly startled, Su Bian quickly regained his composure.

By the way, he is now a servant. According to common sense, he should sleep in the servant's room.

Su Bian came back to his senses and followed.

Followed the servant girl all the way to the backyard of Shifu, the servant girl led him to the door of a separate hut, and then stopped.

The servant girl said: "Here we are."

Su Bian looked up at the room.

As expected of a rich and luxurious Shifu, even the houses for the servants are much better than ordinary houses.

The servant girl continued: "You will sleep in this room at night."

Su Bian replied, "Thank you, Miss."

The servant girl looked at Su Bian, and blushed for some reason.

The servant girl said again: "If you want to drink water or convenience, if you can't find a place, you can just ask the servants in the backyard. They will know everything and talk about everything."

Su Bian understood, "Thank you."

When Su Bian came to this world, he was the magistrate of Ningxiang and slept in Zhuang Duxin's house.

This is the first time to live in the servant's house.

Su Bian felt a little strange.

Immediately, Su Bian thought of something again.

Su Bian said: "Will the magistrate come to the backyard on weekdays?"

The servant girl shook her head: "My lord never comes to the backyard."

Su Bian's eyes flashed, and he asked again, "Where is the back door?"

The servant girl was puzzled: "Why did you suddenly ask this, young master? Is young master going out?"

Su Bianjing said: "It's the first time I came to Huai'an, and it was so novel, so I wanted to go out for a stroll secretly."

Su Bian didn't blush or heartbeat, and the maid naturally didn't doubt it.

The maid let out a chuckle, covered her mouth and said, "I see...but what if your adults find out?"

Su Bian looked calm: "Of course I will come back before the adults find out."

The servant girl smiled softly again, and said softly: "Take two steps to the small pond in the backyard, and you will find the back door."

Su Bian cupped his hands: "Thank you, Miss."

The servant girl's eyes were slightly bent, and she smiled slightly: "You are welcome, sir."

After almost all the instructions that should be ordered, Su Bian followed the maid and went back to the West Wing.

Su Bian knew that he didn't know the way, so Su Bian paid extra attention on the way back to the West Wing.

Su Bian followed the servant girl, looking at the scene in the stone mansion all the way, and said casually: "The county magistrate is rich and powerful, and the mansion is so rich that even the chairs are made of sandalwood.

of.The adults in my family are on errands in the capital, but they are far less wealthy than the county magistrate.The county magistrate is so rich, could it be that the three generations of ancestors were rich? "

The expression on the servant girl's face froze for a moment, and she said unnaturally: "Master Hui, the three generations of my family's adults were not rich."

This is what Su Bian was waiting for.

After the servant girl's words fell, Su Bian asked: "Then why?"

The servant girl's voice became lower and lower: "Your servant girl...you can't say... If you let the adults know that your servant girl is talking too much, your servant girl will be slapped."

Su Bian jumped: "Really."

So Su Bian didn't ask any more questions.

However, Su Bian can now confirm that, just as he had guessed before, the money coming from this house is indeed not normal.

Back in the West Wing, the servant girl bowed and left, and Su Bian stepped into the room.

Stepping into the room, Su Bian respectfully called out to Long Jingying, adhering to the principle that acting should be done in full.

Long Jingying in the room looked up at Su Bian, but did not answer.