Biyun hugged the bundle and said with an apologetic smile, "Madam, please sit here for now. I will find someone to clean it right away."
As soon as she finished speaking, Qing He moved a chair over to Xue Xuening with a wink.
Xue Xuening couldn't help but glance at her, "You two are the only two capable people around me now."
When Biyun heard this, her expression was a little ugly, because in the past, Xue Xuening only reused her.
Qinghe's face was pale, "Thank you madam for your love."
Qi Ranyuan.
Xie Wanyu looked at the accounts of the Hou Mansion. She had filled in thousands of taels of silver this time. There was no way, Mrs. Xiao and Xue Xuening needed a supply of ginseng, bird's nest and pearls every day.
Since Xie Wanyu entered the Hou Mansion, their life has become more and more prosperous.
"Pei'er, please remember that the ginseng and bird's nests for Mrs. Ning have been stopped. Nowadays, her green lanterns and ancient Buddha's are really not suitable for these things. All three meals must be vegan." Xie Wanyu said.
Pei'er responded and wrote them down one by one.
Fortunately, she was literate, so this was not difficult for her.
Aunt He looked on from the side, "Madam, if you suddenly stopped her things like this, will she have any complaints against you anymore?"
"This is my money, I don't want to spend it on her." Xie Wanyu said.
At this time, Zhu Fang walked in.
"How is it?" Xie Wanyu asked.
"Don't worry, Madam, I have arranged for those people." Zhu Fang said, "When the Marquis knows that all the people who were killed in the battle have left, even if we chase them on horseback, we will not be able to catch up."
After hearing what she said, Xie Wanyu felt relieved.
If it wasn't for her revenge on Xue Xuening, naturally there wouldn't be so many innocent servants who would die tragically, so Xie Wanyu specifically asked Zhu Fang to secretly release those people.
Now Xiao Jing is taking care of the old lady, and Xue Xuening has not left the Buddhist hall, so they will not know the things in the house too quickly.
"Did you give me any money?" Xie Wanyu asked.
"Give it." Zhu Fang replied neatly.
No matter how slow Nanny He is, she understands now, "Madam is really kind-hearted."
Xie Wanyu smiled and said, "Do you know now that I have a kind heart?"
"I have always known this. If this were not the case, I would not have followed Madam so willingly. Madam is so kind-hearted, why can't Mr. Marquis see it at all?" Thinking of Xiao Jing, Grandma He couldn't help but sigh. One breath.
Xie Wanyu really didn't want to hear anything about him, so she simply changed the subject, "Pei'er, go look for it in the small warehouse. I remember that I have a unique copy of Guangling San."
With that said, she handed the key hanging around her neck to Pei'er.
Guangling San was lost thousands of years ago. People who like musical instruments have an obsessive pursuit of Guangling San, but only fragments of Guangling San can be found.
Although Xie Wanyu was not interested in music, even if she got the music score, she would throw it aside.
Peier responded, took the key and walked out.
After a while, he brought out a yellowed book and said, "Madam, this is the only copy of Guanglingsan's music score."
Xie Wanyu didn't take a closer look, "Okay, you can send it to the disciple of Divine Doctor Luo now."
She will still have to go to Divine Doctor Luo in the future. The poison in her body cannot be cured in a day or two. She will have to go to Divine Doctor Luo often and deal with that man.
Offending him is not a good thing.
"Madam, this Guangling Powder is hard to find." Nanny He has worked in the Xie Mansion for most of her life and has a vision. Naturally, she knows how rare Guangling Powder is.
When Pei'er heard that it was worth a thousand dollars, she felt that the music score in her hand was a lot heavier.
Zhu Fang said distressedly, "Madam, it would be a pity if the man doesn't like such a good thing. Why don't we buy some pastries or Sichuan brocade or something to give it away."
"If he were an ordinary person, he would naturally not show that kind of expression to your banknotes." Xie Wanyu said, "So he won't care about these external things at all."
Seeing their confusion, Xie Wanyu smiled and said, "If you are not a person who loves music very much, you will not hang a bamboo flute on your body. I dare to ask if there is any musician in the world who does not admire Guangling San."
"But, this is too expensive." Zhu Fang said.
"The music score in my hand is just a few scraps of paper. As you know, I don't like music, so why not give it to someone who is destined." Xie Wanyu said calmly.
She had said so, so it was hard for Zhufang and the others to refute.
The next day.
When Xie Wanyu came to Tai'antang, Xiao Jing was sitting there and dozing off.
He couldn't control Xie Wanyu, so he could only serve on the side. He said he was serving, but in fact, he just moved his mouth. The rest of the things were done by the maids and women on the side.
"Master Hou." Xie Wanyu called him.
Xiao Jing opened her eyes and yawned, "You're here, then I'll go back and catch up on my sleep."
"Master Hou, go back, I am here." Xie Wanyu said.
"I can rest assured with you." Xiao Jing's eyes became much gentler when she saw Xie Wanyu's calm look. There was something about Xie Wanyu that Xue Xuening did not have.
Men are all greedy. He couldn't let go of the love of his life, Xue Xuening, and wanted Xie Wanyu to be his housekeeper.
After Xiao Jing left, Xie Wanyu sat aside and looked at the account books or the properties in her name, which she needed to take care of one by one.
At noon, Mrs. Xiao woke up, but she was very weak. After drinking the medicine, she fell asleep again.
However, the two great-grandchildren were still very filial and came to see her after school.
Xiao Mingxuan is Xiao Jing's eldest son in any case. He is ten years old, tall and straight, and strict in doing things, but his eyes are cold and without a trace of warmth.
"Greetings to my great-grandmother, and greetings to my mother." He looked indifferent.
"Get up, your great-grandmother has just woken up. Go and say a few words to her." Xie Wanyu knew what this stepson was thinking. He was like this to almost everyone, without any emotion at all.
So she didn't bother to take care of his affairs, and she didn't even ask about her schoolwork.
Xiao Mingxuan responded, sat beside Mrs. Xiao's bed and talked to her.
Later, Xiao Jinmin also arrived, this time he brought Xiao Zhi with him.
After the two said hello, Xie Wanyu asked Xiao Jinmin to talk to Mrs. Xiao.
Xiao Zhi didn't go there. He was just a bookboy, so he didn't join in the fun.
"Madam, when the second young master was practicing calligraphy, I also learned some, take a look." He took out a decree from his arms and showed it to Xie Wanyu.
At first glance, it looked like it was written by a kid who had just started writing. It had ten big characters, and the handwriting at the end was a little crooked, probably due to lack of wrist strength.
"Yes, I know you are a smart child." After Xie Wanyu finished speaking, she thought for a moment, "I have a few copybooks of the master in my hand. I will send someone to deliver them to you tomorrow, so you can copy them."
Xiao Zhi was very excited and knelt on the ground, "Thank you madam."
"Get up quickly, it's not a big deal." Xie Wanyu pulled him up helplessly.
In her previous life, she had given those copybooks to Xiao Jinmin, but they were all burned because they were questioned as not being written by everyone.
