Lord, I heard that you are bent? [rebirth]

"Eat, let me know how it tastes later."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for his response, Duan Hongjin directly raised his chopsticks and started eating.

Duan Hongjin frowned and ate a few mouthfuls, and was about to put down his chopsticks to scold others, when he looked up and saw Niu Dashan on the opposite side patronizing the grilled rice with his head down, not moving the dishes on the table at all.

When he entered the palace, he had to wait for his father to finish his discussion before meeting him. After all the calculations, both of them had been hungry all morning.

Although he didn't have breakfast, he still ate some pastries in the Imperial Study Room.

He has a relatively small appetite, so he feels a little hungry right now, not to mention Niu Dashan who gets up to practice martial arts before dawn and consumes a lot of energy?

There are eight dishes and one soup on the table, plus a small bucket of rice.

There are quite a lot of dishes, and the wooden barrels are small and exquisite.

That bucket of rice is probably about two bowls long.

He only worried about not enough for him to eat, not at all.

If there is extra food, according to the current rigid state of the wood, he would be scared to death.

Gotta take it slow.

He swallowed back his anger, and tapped the dish with his chopsticks: "Even if it's unpalatable, you have to eat up this dish!"

After Niu Dashan had a meal, he raised his chopsticks to pick up the vegetables.

Duan Hongjin then continued to eat.

Out of habit, and the dishes were not to his liking, he ate a little slowly.

Because he was afraid that if he put down his chopsticks, the person opposite would put down their chopsticks, and gradually he ate half a bowl of rice, plus the previous bowl of soup...

I'm a bit stretched.he thought.

Glancing at the person who restrained the chopsticks on the opposite side, he frowned and stuffed another chopstick into his mouth.

"Hic!" There was a soft belching sound.

Make a move on the opposite side.

He swore he saw a smile in the wooden eyes!

He slapped his chopsticks down, picked up his remaining half bowl of rice and put it in front of Niu Dashan, and ordered in embarrassment: "Eat it! Don't leave if you can't finish it!"

"Yes!" This time the answer was no longer smooth.

It's a pity that Duan Hongjin didn't appreciate it, so he snorted softly, turned his head and looked out the window, and continued to look at the passers-by and the shops next to him.

Knowing that he was indeed full, Niu Dashan picked up the half-bowl of rice he handed over, paused, and started eating from the bowl.

Duan Hongjin saw this scene from the corner of his eyes, and his mood suddenly improved.

After Niu Dashan swept away the food on the table and poured two cups of tea, Duan Hongjin got up and went home.

On the way, I also went to Yikouxiang on the corner of the street to pack a few baskets of steamed buns.

Niu Dashan got into the car with the buns in his hand.

Duan Hongjin was resting on the soft pillow with his eyes closed.

"Master?" The voice subconsciously softened.

Duan Hongjin raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the food box in his hand, and said lazily: "I don't want to eat, you can eat it!"

"Then this subordinate will put it away for you."

Duan Hongjin rolled his eyes and sat up: "Give me one."

"Master, why don't you," Niu Dashan hesitated, "we'd better have it later." Someone was hiccupping just now.

Duan Hongjin glared at him angrily: "If you want to be troublesome, give it to me!"

But he was still holding on, looking at the food boxes presented by Niu Dashan, picking left and right, and only then chose the one that looked the smallest and took a bite.

evil……

He frowned and chewed.So full.

Seeing Niu Dashan looking at him worriedly, he glared at him again: "What are you looking at, hurry up and eat!"

Now, if Niu Dashan doesn't understand what his master means, he should hang himself with some noodle thread.

"The subordinate is sorry."

After finishing speaking, he directly took the bun with a small mouth missing from Duan Hongjin's hand, and stuffed two mouthfuls into his mouth.

"You, you!" Duan Hongjin was dumbfounded, "That's what I ate, isn't it dirty!"

"Master is not dirty." Niu Dashan said lightly, knelt down, picked up the buns in the food box and ate them in two bites.

Duan Hongjin's ears turned red, he hummed softly and turned his head to ignore him.

There are only twelve buns in a box, and the size is only the size of a baby's fist. The total amount is only two or three bowls of rice. Niu Dashan ate it up in a short time.

He raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth, put the box away and knelt down quietly.

After entering the mansion, Duan Hongjin went back to the room in no hurry, caught the chief steward and asked where the nanny lived, and walked directly through the mansion to the back alley.

When she found the nanny's house, she was walking in the yard with her little grandson.

"Nanny!"

Slightly frosted hair, Sister Lin turned her head with a dignified complexion showing a little age.

"Little master!" Surprise flashed in her eyes, she walked over quickly without moving her skirt, and squatted down for a salute.

Duan Hongjin quickly helped her up: "Nurse, please." He smiled and looked at the toddler behind her, "How is the nanny?"

This is one of the nurses who brought him up since he was a child. The other nurses were sent out one by one by his concubine either because of their health, mistakes, or dishonesty.

Only this Nanny Lin grew up with him all the time.

It's a pity that he is stubborn and self-willed, and when he becomes an adult and starts a mansion, he can't wait to be raised by this long-winded nanny who loves to discipline.

Even the stern-faced Uncle An doesn't like to be seen by him. Although he is the big manager, he only manages the daily chores.

At the end of the previous life, the mansion was really a mess.

Since he wanted to live a clean life in this life, he decided to trust his mother and concubine's vision.

Mother Lin was a little excited when she heard his greeting: "Go back to master, everything is fine. How is master? How is empress? In the palace..." She paused, a little choked up, wiped the corners of her eyes, and squatted down again After a salute, "Don't blame the master, the slave is rude."

Duan Hongjin quickly supported her, pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "Nurse, I don't blame you. I was ignorant back then, and I hope you don't blame me."

Nanny Lin quickly waved her hands: "How can you blame the master. It was the master who was considerate of me and let me rest two years earlier. This is also very good. There are also a few servants in the servant's family. They just take care of the grandson on a daily basis. Take care of your life early."

Duan Hongjin was a little awkward: "Then, is that nanny willing to come back and help me with housekeeping?"

"Ah?" Sister Lin didn't react for a moment.

"Is the nurse unwilling?" Duan Hongjin was a little disappointed.

Hearing the sound, she ran out to see them, bowed quietly and then stood aside, the mother-in-law Lin hurriedly pulled her.

Only then did Mother Lin come back to her senses, and she said pleasantly, "Yes, the slave is willing! As long as the master can use the slave!" She knelt down and kowtowed.

"Okay." Duan Hongjin nodded and helped her up, "Nurse tidy up first, and go directly to the mansion to find Steward An at night. I have already greeted him. From tomorrow onwards, I need to trouble Mammy to start rectifying the internal affairs." With a sullen face, he looked at her pointedly, "Does Mammy understand what I mean?"

Nanny Lin nodded: "As long as the master has a place for the slave, the slave will do anything."

"Then I'll wait for Mammy to come back."

When Duan Hongjin woke up after a short rest, Guanshi An and Nanny Lin were already waiting in the small hall outside.

After washing his face, Duan Hongjin walked out yawning.

"Mother, didn't I tell you to rest for a night when you came back? Why did you come with Uncle An?"

Nanny Lin knelt down and saluted, and then replied with a smile: "Back to the master. Since I'm back, it's not bad for one night or two nights. And the situation that Lao An said, the servant seemed a little serious, so I hurriedly called He came together."

Duan Hongjin nodded: "Then solve it as soon as possible." Turning his head, "Qiu Mo, bring paper and pen."

Qiu Mo went out in response.

Steward An glanced around: "Master, why is Qiu Mo the only one serving in the room?"

"Well, I was driven to do other things." Duan Hongjin sat down casually, and Nanny Lin poured him a cup of tea.

"But what's the problem?" Steward An frowned.

Duan Hongjin nodded: "There are all of them. Uncle An, Nanny, you all sit down."

The two thanked him and sat down under him solemnly.

"Dashan." Duan Hongjin shouted towards the roof.

The burly figure floated down from the beams of the house like fallen leaves without a sound: "Master."

"Come and sit, this time we need your guards to help."

"Yes."

When Qiu Mo brought the pen and ink, cleaned up the things on the table, laid out the paper, and was about to sharpen the ink, she found that the inkstone was already held in the hands of Manager An. She paused and retreated wisely.

Duan Hongjin picked up the pen, dipped it in the ink and started writing.

It took more than a dozen names of people to put down the pen.

"These are all problematic. You follow these people down to check." He sneered, "I want to see how many more there are."

"This, so many?" Mother Lin was shocked, "Is it all confirmed?"

Duan Hongjin nodded: "Of course. Would I be joking about this?"

"Master, this..." Steward An wiped off his sweat, "It's all due to the slave's ineffective supervision."

"I don't blame you for this matter. I didn't care about it before I became the master. You still have to take care of the inside and outside of the mansion. How can you care about it?" Duan Hongjin waved his hand and said indifferently, "This time, I will investigate thoroughly. Fan. Five days, I will give you five days, no matter what method you use, I will dig out the nail traitors." The tone was serious, "I want these people to know the consequences."

After discussing the specific arrangements, several people dispersed in a hurry.

Although Nanny Lin has retired for two years, the people in the entire mansion are still those people, and she is not unfamiliar with it.In addition, Duan Hongjin went to her with great fanfare at noon and supported her, so she could naturally take over the affairs of the inner courtyard freely.

Guanshi An and Nanny Lin, one on the outside and the other on the inside, plus Niu Dashan's guards in the dark, used a three-pronged approach. In just a few days, all kinds of ghosts and snakes surfaced one by one.

In a blink of an eye, five days were up.

On this day, the gates of the Fifth Prince's Mansion were closed early in the morning, and the guards in the mansion were heavily guarded.

All the servants have gathered in the punishment courtyard.

Duan Hongjin led Niu Dashan Shi Shiran through the servants lined up on both sides in an orderly manner, and went directly to the grand master's chair under the corridor to sit down.

Qiu Mo, who came to prepare in advance, immediately handed over a cup of delicious tea.

Manager An and Nanny Lin led the crowd to kneel down and salute.

Duan Hongjin didn't cry out, and slowly lifted the tea cover to scrape off the foam from the tea leaves, took a sip, then put down the tea cover, and passed the teacup to the side.

Niu Dashan, who was standing behind him, immediately took a step forward, took the teacup, and put it on a small table beside him.

Qiu Mo, who was a step behind, glared at him.

Niu Dashan didn't care, and stood behind Duan Hongjin again.

After Duan Hongjin asked Guanshi An and Nanny Lin to stand aside, he leaned back in the chair and crossed Erlang's legs.

"It's not a big deal for everyone to gather here today." He smiled at Yanyan, "It's just to deal with a few slaves."