At two o'clock in the morning, when it was still early, Jia Yun returned home with his riding whip.

After giving instructions on matters in the Beijing camp, Jia Yun originally wanted to wait for the reaction of Feng Ji and others, but the effect was great. He heard that Feng Ji went to the palace to ask for an audience with the Supreme Emperor but did not get any benefits, so Jia Yun asked Niu Cheng to wait.

While others were dealing with things, I came back home.

Anyway, there is nothing to do if you stay here. If you leave, you will also express your intention to hand over full power to Niu Cheng and others, and they will be more dedicated in doing things.

As soon as he entered the three-room building, Jia Yun went to the teapot in front of the table to pour tea. As soon as he lifted the teapot, Jia Yun frowned, opened the lid and took a look. Sure enough, there was no tea inside.

Pursing his slightly dry lips, Jia Yun called out: "Qingwen, Xiangling..."

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"Qingwen, Xiangling." Jia Yun called again, but no one answered for a long time. Jia Yun couldn't help but shook his head. These two little girls had gone crazy and naughty.

At this time, someone behind Jia Yun said, "What are your orders?" As he said this, he walked up.

Jia Yun looked at the maid who walked in. It was Xiaohong, the newly adopted maid.

"Qingwen, where are Xiangling and the others?" Jia Yun asked.

Xiao Hong's eyes were a little disappointed, and she respectfully replied: "Sister Qingwen and Sister Xiangling have gone to Miss Lin's place. If you have anything to do, please tell me."

Jia Yun chuckled when he heard this. Jia Yun did return home earlier today. It was normal that he didn't leave anyone to serve him. He walked to the chair and sat down. Jia Yun ordered: "Go and get a cup of tea."

After listening to Jia Yun's instructions, Xiaohong suddenly smiled happily, bowed and said, "I'll be waiting, I'll go get ready now."

Jia Yun didn't say anything when he saw this. The maid's thoughts were actually simple. Jia Yun had a clear mind, and most of the maids in the house had their own thoughts. After all, being half a master was better than being a servant.

After a while, Xiaohong came in with tea, handed it to Jia Yun, and reminded: "I don't know my preferences, so I made tea that was only seven minutes hot, and I accidentally burned my hands."

Jia Yun heard this and took it, put it on a few cases first, and said, "You have been following Yuanyang for almost a month. Why don't you still know my preferences?"

When Xiaohong saw Jia Yun put the tea on the table, she knew that she had done something wrong. She was very upset. When she heard Jia Yun's question again, she thought that Jia Yun was dissatisfied, so she knelt down and said in panic: "This slave deserves to be punished.

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Jia Yun waved his hand and said casually: "It's okay, get up. I'll be more careful in the future."

Jia Yun has long been accustomed to the kneeling ceremony of his servants, and he doesn't mind it in his heart. This is the case in this era, and there is nothing unusual or strange. Who knows that Jia Yun rarely kneels in front of Emperor Chongming?

Xiaohong felt relieved when she saw that Jia Yun had no intention of blaming her. She had heard that the master had a cruel temper before he came to serve her, and she was also worried. But after this month of life, it seems that Jia Yun's temper is still the same.

Easy-going, of course, the premise is to run your own errands.

Since Jia Yun had no intention of blaming him, he would have been fine. If not, he would have been severely punished.

Xiaohong stood up and said: "I have never handed you tea or brought anything. I can't do anything in front of you. How can I know what I like?"

Jia Yun was noncommittal when he heard the words. As usual, only Qingwen, Xiangling and Yuanyang were waiting in the inner room around Jia Yun. The maids next to him were basically out of reach. Even when they entered the house, they were doing chores. It was normal not to know Jia Yun's habits.

Jia Yun was not used to having no one around to serve him at the moment. He thought that Qingwen, Xiangling and others were all at Daiyu's side, while Yuanyang should be at Jia Mu's side at the moment, so there was no need for anyone to call them.

So Jia Yun untied the cuffs at his wrists and ordered: "Go to the closet and find some loose clothes. I want to change into something."

When Jia Yun goes in and out of the capital, he always wears tight clothes to facilitate movement. When he returns home, he naturally has to change into loose clothes.

Xiaohong's eyes sparkled when she heard this, and she smiled and said, "Okay."

Then they walked towards the closet. Normally, they were not qualified to touch it, but with Jia Yun's instructions, Xiao Hong was naturally not afraid.

After taking a few steps, Xiaohong turned around and shouted outside the house: "Wu'er, come in quickly and help me change my clothes."

After saying that, Liu Wuer appeared at the door, but did not step into the house and looked at Xiaohong timidly.

When Xiaohong saw this, she spat in anger: "What are you doing with your little hooves? Do you want me to do it myself?"

Liu Wuer came back to his senses after hearing this, and saw Jia Yun untying his wrists. He hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Master, I will help you change your clothes."

Jia Yun raised his eyes and glanced at the nervous maid in front of him. He didn't care and extended his hand for her to serve.

Liu Wu'er understood and stepped forward to help Jia Yun take off the belt.

Xiaohong opened the wardrobe and rummaged through it carefully. She looked a little hesitant and turned around and said carefully: "Sir, are you wearing dark green or cyan?"

Jia Yun said casually: "Bring the cyan one here."

Xiaohong responded, immediately took out her clothes, walked to Jia Yun, and together with Liu Wuer served Jia Yun to change his clothes.

After changing into loose clothes, Jia Yun moved his body and felt much more comfortable.

Seeing Jia Yun's tired look, Xiao Hong said, "Master, if you are tired, can your servant help you soothe yourself?"

Hearing the word "soothing", Jia Yun raised his eyebrows, turned around and stared at Xiao Hong.

Xiao Hong was startled, thinking that Jia Yun was dissatisfied, but after a while, Jia Yun didn't speak, so she couldn't help but asked carefully: "Master, what's wrong? Did your slave say something wrong?"

Seeing Xiaohong's nervous look, Jia Yun shook his head, feeling that he was overthinking it. This "soothing" was the code word between Jia Yun, Qingwen and Xiangling. Others probably didn't know it. Xiaohong probably meant simple. of kneading.

Picking up some tea that was almost dripping from the table, Jia Yun drank it in one breath, then sat on the rocking chair nearby and said, "It's okay, I'm really feeling a little tired. You two can help me rub my legs."

Xiaohong and Liu Wuer's faces lit up when they heard this. They took out two small wooden stools from the corner and helped Jia Yun massage his thighs, one on the left and the other on the right.

Jia Yun put his legs on their legs and closed his eyes to enjoy. After all, fighting outside is not just for enjoyment.

He opened his eyes and looked at Xiaohong and Liu Wuer. Xiaohong was wearing a dress that was not old, and had good black hair in a bun. She had a long face, a slender figure, and was very pretty and sweet. , Liu Wuer was also wearing clothes that were not old, she was well-born, but she looked like a weak and slender girl. After taking a closer look, Jia Yun found that her face was similar to that of Yuanyang and Zicuckoo, and not inferior to her. to them.

Jia Yun knew about Xiaohong, but Jia Yun had never heard of Liu Wuer. After all, Jia Yun was not a Red Mansion scholar, and after so many years, he didn't remember many things.

Generally speaking, a maid like Liu Wuer who is not inferior to Yuanyang and others should not be recorded by Cao Gong.

After pondering for a moment, Jia Yun asked Liu Wu'er on the right: "Which family are you from?"

When Liu Wuer saw Jia Yun asking, he was stunned for a moment, and then quickly replied: "This slave is the daughter of Mama Liu, the kitchen manager."

In fact, Yuanyang had a conversation with Jia Yun before, but Jia Yun didn't pay attention to it, so he didn't take it to heart.

Jia Yun didn't know this person, so he nodded and ignored it, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Liu Wu'er, who was beating Jia Yun's legs, was inexplicably happy when she saw that Jia Yun noticed her. She had not been assigned to a room to serve because of her poor health.

Liu Wu'er has always been "motivated". After seeing other girls' glamour, she gave her family good food today and nice clothes tomorrow. When her parents mentioned it, their faces were full of pride, but she was the only one.

If you only eat what your parents have and drink what your parents have, you will naturally feel troubled.

The Liu family's status in the mansion was not high, and the housekeeper had no dignity, so naturally there was no way for her to seek employment.

Moreover, Liu Wuer was ill and had been asking for medical advice since she was a child. Her family was not well off, so she naturally became a burden to the family. If she came to the government to run errands, she could get a good monthly salary, right?

There was a shortage of manpower in Dong Mansion, so Yuanyang took his fancy, so he was brought into the manor as an errand, following Liu Wu'er's wish.

Liu Wu'er felt proud, but Xiao Hong couldn't be happy because Jia Yun didn't ask her about anything. In comparison, how could Xiao Hong not be disappointed?

Still have to work hard.

ps: Liu Wuer is also a maid mentioned in The Red Mansion, but only rarely, so I will mention it separately to let everyone know about such a character...
Chapter completed!