This son-in-law has Taobao

Well, not only did Han Ming not withhold their wages like the former manager did, but he often fought for benefits for them in front of the third lady. Facing such a boss, they did not disrespect them.

Fu Zhaoling was also happy to let Han Ming have such a face. After all, Han Ming is hers. It is not a bad thing for Han Ming to be able to get along with the servants. What's more, the current Han Ming can't do without her in three words. The one who thought of her was Fu Zhaoling, so she had no reason to restrict such a sensible slave.

"Understood, did you say what's the matter?" Fu Zhaoling took off the hand warmer she wore before going out, and seeing that Chuntao hadn't retreated, she thought she still had something to do, so she asked casually.

"No more." Chuntao collected herself, did not dare to raise her head, and added: "I see that Manager Han is in a hurry, and I seem to be in a hurry."

"Hurry? I'm not in a hurry, why is he in a hurry?" Fu Zhaoling frowned and smiled.

"Ah... yes, the servant girl made a slip of the tongue."

Chuntao regretted what she just said just now. On the first day she came to the mansion, she was told by the well-behaved nanny that the first rule of being a servant is to talk less and watch more. Don't talk too much if you can. Say, look, let's talk too much this time.

Fu Zhaoling has a habit, that is, she doesn't like to panic, so Diao Lan Yuan has an unwritten rule that no one should panic no matter what happens. Although this is not a rule, generally no one dares to violate it.

Now that Chuntao said that Han Ming's expression was in a hurry, this unintentionally touched Fu Zhaoling's taboo, so how could she not be afraid.

Mei Xiang, who was silent at the side, saw that this new little girl was ignorant, so she quickly smiled and said, "Miss San, look, you just finished eating with your wives and sons, there must be food accumulated in your stomach. How about asking the small kitchen to boil some hawthorn?"

Fu Zhaoling nodded, walked to the mahogany chair and sat down, said with a smile: "Give Shiwu some as well, he just ate a lot, and his stomach is upset."

Mei Xiang hurriedly scolded Chuntao, who had committed a taboo: "Did you hear what Miss San said, back down quickly!"

"Yes, servant girl will go right away." Chun Tao naturally understood that Mei Xiang was saving her, so she quickly saluted and walked out the door.

Fu Zhaoling lowered her head, looked at the tea stalks floating in the teacup, something flashed in her eyes, she knew all the tricks between the servants, if she had lived in this mansion for so long, if she couldn't even see these things , wouldn't it be a waste of life.

But this is her cleverness. She sees through without telling the truth, as long as everything is innocuous and irrelevant, she is also happy to let the person who serves her personally have a good impression in front of other servants. Come, it will be more convenient.

22. The friendship between master and servant...

After Chuntao went down, the main hall where Fu Zhaoling was located immediately became quiet. The windows were closed tightly. She was inside the room and could clearly hear the wind outside the window.

After a while, a servant came to announce that Han Ming had arrived. Fu Zhaoling waved his hand, signaling for him to come in. The servant got the order and went down to call for someone. After a while, he saw a man in a gray cotton padded jacket come in.

Today's Han Ming is completely different from the past. The brothers who worked with him before almost couldn't recognize him when they saw him. With the experience of more than half a year, those fine small eyes have also begun to become dark, at least they no longer show the shrewdness that makes people defensive at a glance.

And only Han Ming knows that his current transformation is entirely because of this 16-year-old woman in front of him.Han Ming always remembered that when he came to Diao Lan Yuan as an errand on the first day, what this woman asked him was not like what a child would say at all, because that woman could read people's hearts.

She said: "You left your wife and children to work in the general's mansion all by yourself. You must have had a hard time."

Before Han Ming could answer, he heard the woman continue to speak in a leisurely manner: "On weekdays, when I'm on errands, I don't care much about being idle, because I feel that I am overqualified for doing rough work, isn't it?"

Han Ming was startled, and he swore that this was the first time in his life that he heard someone speak his mind. When everyone thought he was an idler, no one would think that he had a higher heart than the sky. And the reason why he doesn't care about anything is because he feels that if he does some rough work in the general's mansion day after day, he will never get ahead in his life.

Han Ming, who was usually eloquent, was so nervous that he couldn't speak for the first time: "Miss San, I...".

Hearing the gentle smile of the dignified and good-looking girl sitting on the main seat, her voice did not have the slightest warmth: "I have read a lot of poetry and books, but I was kicked out of the examination room because I didn't have money to clear the exam when I was the number one scholar. I am obviously a number one scholar." Are you willing to become the third-class servant of the general's mansion?"

Han Ming fell to his knees with a "plop", he kowtowed heavily to the ground, and then said: "If the third lady gives the villain a chance, the villain will do her best to help."

Knowing that he understood what he meant, Fu Zhaoling finally smiled, took the tea that Mei Xiang handed over, took a sip, and breathed like blue.

"Hey? What are you talking about? Remember, I want you to come here. It's the current person. How to say it outside, you can weigh it in your heart. As for the opportunity, it depends on whether you know how to grasp it."

Han Ming was overjoyed, and the light in his eyes flashed. He had waited for so many years, and had been aggrieved for so many years, and he could finally feel proud.His allegiance to Fu Zhaoling was not only because Fu Zhaoling pardoned his death crime and saved him, but also because he was the number one scholar and became a third-class slave in the general's mansion. How could he be willing!

And Fu Zhaoling was born in a big house, and is now the general's favorite daughter. A good bird chooses a tree to live in. This is a process of mutual selection, and he, Han Ming, is not an ungrateful person. Never change!

"Greetings to Miss San!" Han Ming entered the main hall and saluted Fu Zhaoling, who was half lying on the soft bed and squinting slightly.

Seeing him coming, Fu Zhaoling waved him to get up, got up from the soft bed under Mei Xiang's service, looked down at Han Ming who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "I heard that you have something important to tell me?"

Han Ming approached Fu Zhaoling, glanced at the four servant girls standing beside Fu Zhaoling, and winked, Fu Zhaoling said to the servant girls knowingly: "There is no need to serve here, all of them will go down."

"Yes, Miss San," the maids all responded in unison, and they all stepped back together slowly.

Han Ming waited for them to go far away, then deliberately lowered his voice, and said concisely: "The news from Mrs. Six's room is that the general's entry into the palace this time is probably for the battle of Yanyun Mountain."

"Madam Six?"

"Yes, it's Madam Six."

Fu Zhaoling raised his eyes, his expression remained the same, holding the small white jade pot in his hand, unmoved.Her head was running fast, carefully recalling the reactions of everyone at the dinner table, everyone was busy asking why her father entered the palace, only the sixth wife Tong and her ninth son Fu Xiang remained unmoved. I'm afraid that he knew the reason why his father entered the palace early in the morning.

Han Ming observed Fu Zhaoling's expression, and he didn't show any surprised expression. He thought: Maybe my master didn't realize the seriousness of the matter. She is a woman, so she might not think about war, so she hurriedly explained Said: "It is said that the Liao Kingdom in the north and the west and the Qiang people in the east invaded at the same time in this battle. If the general goes out rashly, I am afraid it will be..."

"It doesn't matter," Fu Zhaoling smiled, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, do you think that father will not win?"

"No, the villain is just curious. Why did the Qiang people suddenly follow the Liao Kingdom to attack me? The Qiang people have always advocated peace, but they don't have the characteristics of nomads who are brave and ruthless in the grassland. Instead, they took the initiative to challenge me. Zhou Qiuhe is really puzzling. Didn’t the Qiang people send the emperor a New Year’s gift last month? Why are they going to provoke the Liao Kingdom in a blink of an eye?”

After Han Ming finished speaking in one breath, he realized that Fu Zhaoling was looking at him with a smile that was not a smile. He paused and realized that he was wrong.

"The villain made a slip of the tongue, Miss forgive me." He hastily saluted.

Fu Zhaoling smiled gently: "It's okay, with you here, it saves the need to find a military advisor for Shiwu."

Han Ming's eyelids twitched, and felt that this sentence was not a compliment, but rather an unspeakable danger. Before he could react, he immediately knelt down and expressed his loyalty: "The little one only hopes to be able to do things for the young lady, and has never thought about it." Others. I just want to be able to work for the young lady for the rest of my life. I don’t dare to be the master of the young master.”

Fu Zhaoling let out a soft snort, but did not speak. Han Ming frowned tightly, and began to break out in cold sweat.

"Oh, miss, I have found the person you asked me to find, but that gentleman is still teaching in the school and has no intention of leaving the mountain. He also said to the little one, I found the wrong person, and he is not the one we are looking for. people."

Fu Zhaoling sighed softly, looked out the window and said, "This man, what can he do if he is always so clueless? Are you right?"

Han Ming swallowed, he couldn't decide whether Fu Zhaoling was talking about him, that gentleman, or both?

Half a year of getting along has made Han Ming clearly aware that the dignified and elegant woman in front of him is definitely not what outsiders seem to be. It is rumored that Fu Zhaoling's mother, who is also Fu Mingyin's eldest wife, Zhao Shihui, has no omissions. Could it be that the woman in front of me is completely