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Chapter 39

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    After two quarters of an hour, a maid came in and reported that the chief steward wanted to see his wife.

    "Please ask the chief steward to come to the flower hall." Zheng Yuwei nodded and signaled.

    After the maid in the lake-blue armor respectfully exited, Liangchen Meijing stepped forward and helped Zheng Yuwei up. The master and servants left the inner room and went outside.

    Bypassing the side hall, passing through the main hall, and walking along the corridor for a while, we arrived at a large flower hall.

    In the spacious flower hall painted with gold and colorful colors, there was an elderly family member who was about fifty years old and wearing thick dark blue clothes. Although his temples were stained with frost, he was energetic and looked quite smart and capable.

    This person is the Uncle Dong mentioned by Qin Liyuan, the chief steward of the Xuanping Hou Mansion, Meng Dong.

    "Madam is here." A servant girl sang.

    Everyone waiting in the big flower hall immediately bowed their heads and stood in awe, and so did Meng Dong.  As a slave, he was not allowed to peek at his mistress without permission. Meng Dong had always followed the rules, but at this moment he was thinking about the little master he had grown up with, so he couldn't help but pay a little attention to his superior.

    Don¡¯t underestimate these worldly servants. Just like their masters¡¯ face-saving skills, they also have a set of quietly observing words and expressions.

    After the servant woman started singing, a moment later, several delicate maids came out from the back room door and stood on both sides. Immediately afterwards, a young woman wearing a red embroidered silk skirt with gold embroidered plum blossom patterns came out surrounded by maids and wives.

    She has a face like a full moon, dark eyebrows and cherry lips, bright eyes and sharp teeth. She is extremely beautiful. She is covered with a gilt and red flowered shawl. She is supported by the maids on the left and right, and she sits on the throne of honor.

    This must be the wife that the Marquis married yesterday, the mistress of the Xuanping Marquis Mansion.

    Although this little woman has a childlike appearance and is obviously young, she is still very majestic despite her young age. Her every move and gesture reflect the aristocratic power of a noble girl from a noble family, which makes her appearance even more beautiful.  Although beautiful, it also makes people feel that they should not be offended.

    With just one glance, Meng Dong's heart fell to the ground, his master had married a beautiful woman.

    Meng Dong was not a person who failed to uphold his duties. He immediately withdrew his gaze, stood respectfully, and asked his master for peace with everyone.

    "You don't need to be polite," a soft and delicate woman's voice sounded from above, and then she continued: "Get up."

    Zheng Yuwei took a brief look at the chief steward, not mentioning her husband's respect for him. She just said that he had been standing quietly in the hall before her arrival. She was arrogant without relying on her master's trust and wanted to speak to her, a tender-faced new mistress, on an equal footing.  , that's good.

    Equality here does not refer to etiquette, but to an implicit attitude. There are some long-term servants in large families who have held power for a long time. They are fine when facing the old master, but when facing the younger masters or perhaps the new mistress, they will be fine.  There will be a vague meaning of equality.

    When Mrs. Yang was educating her, she said that if possible, these servants who rely on their elders should be slowly replaced by capable ones, so as not to create any constraints when running the house.

    The family rules of Duke Anguo's Mansion are very strict, and the Yang family of Zheng Mingcheng is strict in running the family. The old servants would never dare to do this. Now it seems that the same is true for the Marquis of Xuanping Mansion.

    Zheng Yuwei was very satisfied. She smiled and said, "Sit down, Uncle Dong. I heard Master Hou talking about you. You have worked hard over the years. It is not easy to be in charge of the affairs of the inner and outer courtyards."

    If the old servant is in peace, then he should be given enough face, and it is the right way to combine kindness and power.

    Meng Dong abided by the rules, but he was not too humble. After thanking his mistress, he sat at the bottom of a row of high chairs on the left side of the large flower hall.

    He faced up, put his hands on his knees, lowered his head slightly, his eyelids drooped slightly, his eyes were on the ground not far in front of the head seat, and he respectfully replied: "Reply to Madam, I don't have to work hard, the affairs of the inner court are handled by the servants."  Shi Wei, this old slave is only in charge of the general affairs, I don¡¯t dare to praise you as a wife.¡±

    Meng Dong paused, and then continued: "The old slave has brought the servants in charge and the account book and accounting office. They are waiting in the corridor at the moment. Please give me your instructions, Madam."

    Zheng Yuwei was very satisfied after hearing this. The old housekeeper handled things neatly and neatly, and she didn't mess around, so she said: "Let them come in."

    Among her maids, she has already prepared a team to manage the household. These people have been carefully selected and trained by Yang. As long as they take over the affairs and get used to it for a period of time, they will be fine.

    Both Anguo Gongfu and Xuanping Houfu are nobles with long history, and their affairs are similar. Zheng Yuwei will be just like her mother Yang in the future. Except for big events, she does not need to worry too much in daily life.

    The maid went out to summon people, and the people in the corridor filed in and started to hand over work with the team around Zheng Yuwei.

    The original housekeepers and maids will not move, nor will the accounting office. Everyone only needs to explain what they are doing.He was young and full of energy, and after having a brief taste of his beloved wife that day, he naturally missed her. Qin Liyuan secretly thought that after several days, it would be fine for the two of them to have sex tomorrow.

    He stretched out his big hand to take out his wife's little face, leaned over and kissed her pink lips, and said warmly: "I'll go over first, you have a good sleep."

    Although Qin Liyuan was reluctant to leave Zheng Yuwei, his subordinates were able to find him here in the middle of the night. The situation was obviously urgent. After a few brief words with his young wife, he got out of bed.

    He didn¡¯t ask anyone to come in to wait on him. He took a few steps to the clothes hanger with an open-carved Ganoderma lucidum pattern and took it out. After quickly putting it on, he put on a black Sichuan brocade mink fur crane cloak.

    Qin Liyuan strolled back to the Babu bed, lifted up the red brocade curtain with his big hands, leaned over and kissed his young wife on her forehead, and said softly: "I'm going out."

    Zheng Yuwei had already opened her eyes. She nodded and said softly: "Okay."

    Qin Liyuan immediately stood up, put down the brocade tent, turned around and strode out of the inner room, heading outside.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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