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Three hundred and fortieth chapters partial help

When Lin Xiaosu said this, his tone was indifferent and contemptuous, feeling that he could not express his reason to resist.

However, Yang Xiuxiu was so angry that she was itchy. This shows that not only did her show of kindness not have any "feeling", but instead, Butler Lin was mean to his family. Today, Han Jian actually came to remind her that she knew the sinisterness of the world.

From this moment on, Yang Xiuxiu decided to assign Lin Xiaosu to the column of "enemy", and this decision has never been shaken in his life.

"His Highness Dongwang, since there are no ones that have been shipped here, can you make up for it?" Yang Xiuxiu took the opportunity to say.

She knew that something else was useless at this time, and she had to go back to the most practical things that were modified. Even if the red sandalwood furniture was sold, it would be worth a little money. At least it could be seen when it was put out.

"Forget it. I still want to have no shortage here, move it over first." Han Jian said with an indifferent expression, "North Prince Mansion suddenly wants to place so many people, and it is not easy to make money... Yes, you know."

I understand your grandma's legs. Yang Xiuxiu cursed in her heart. Naturally, she didn't know that this was Han Jian's way of speaking, and she thought Han Jian was intentionally teasing her.

"If Miss Yang doesn't pack her makeup, she may not be able to leave until noon. Women are really in trouble." Han Jian seemed to be reminding Yang Xiuxiu, and seemed to be complaining.

Yang Xiuxiu was in a bad mood, so she went in with a dark face and put on makeup.

When she came out, even if she applied makeup on her face, she would still be very dark.

Han Jian no longer told her anything useless. At the door, Yang Xiuxiu looked around and saw that there were only carriages but no sedan chairs. She was also a little disappointed. After all, she used to be the princess, and even the Prince of Anping County was not well-off, so she still had sedan chairmen at home and was more decent when going out.

It's better now, but it's a good time for the traitors. It's good enough for the traitors to ride in a carriage. Even Yang Xiuxiu thought it was impossible. Today, Han Jian came in person and asked her to ride in a carriage, so she recognized the way, and she wouldn't even have a carriage in the future.

Not long after Yang Xiuxiu got on the carriage, the carriage stopped. Han Jian, who was riding the horse, shouted: "It's here."

In the past, she would have refuted "What are you shouting?", but when the words came to her mouth, she remembered that today was different from the past. She could only get off the carriage in a quiet voice.

"Miss Yang. From now on, you will be in charge of the door. You will recognize the door." Han Jian got off the horse and handed the whip to the servant behind him, and said to Yang Xiuxiu, "But today we are entering from the main gate. We will go to the side gate in the future."

Yang Xiuxiu said angrily: "King Xie Dong reminded that the little woman is just a servant, so she will naturally not be embarrassed to enter and exit the main entrance."

Han Jian smiled and walked in front. Yang Xiuxiu followed behind.

Along the way, Yang Xiuxiu also met many officials, and she rarely knew these officials. After all, she did not attend court many times and knew only a limited number of officials. The officials who came to Jiangdu this time with the Queen were very diverse, and it was difficult for her to know them even if she was not a senior official.

Whenever someone passes by on the road, he will hang out to Han Jian. Yang Xiuxiu is a little depressed after Han Jian is exercising. They are all the second generation of the princes, but Han Jian is the East King. He has such a large fiefdom, but her family wants to drink the northwest wind. She naturally feels the difference and only hates that she is not a man.

"Teacher Gu, I have brought you." Han Jian's speech interrupted Yang Xiuxiu's thoughts.

Yang Xiuxiu raised her head and felt a little more friendly when she saw Gu Weipan. After all, Gu Weipan was also known to her. Gu Weipan had sent someone to give her money before. Although she called the old man very stingy at that time, she also knew that the world was in a cold state. She asked so many people for help, and only Gu Weipan helped her.

Yang Xiuxiu stepped forward to greet him, acting like a lady, but in her heart she was scolding the husband and son-in-law in a collusion.

When he entered, Han Jian sat down like a big figure and said, "Miss Yang, why don't you serve tea?"

"Take tea?" Yang Xiuxiu glared at Han Jian, and then was discouraged, "The little woman doesn't know where the tea room is."

"Go out from the back door and walk straight around the corner." Han Jian said casually.

Yang Xiuxiu frowned and thought, "You Dongwang, will you know where the tea room is?" Could it be that you are talking nonsense and making fun of me?"

At this time, Gu Weipan also sat down, as if he had something to tell Han Jian.

Yang Xiuxiu was also very tactful and knew that she should not eavesdrop on the side at this time. She thought to herself, even if she didn't know where the tea room was, she could just go out to ask someone. Could there be no servants in a new court?

But when she arrived at the back door of the main hall that Han Jian mentioned, she couldn't even see her personal figure.

She was a little helpless. After walking straight as Han Jian said, she looked right and saw a low house with a stove inside, which should be what Han Jian called a tea room.

"It's really here."

Yang Xiuxiu went in and checked. There was only a pot of hot water. I don’t know who put it down. She didn’t know whether it was the water that had not been heated at the beginning. Yang Xiuxiu looked around and found that the tea room was a bit messy, but there was not even a boiling water.

"This is..." A middle-aged official walked in and looked at Yang Xiuxiu in surprise. Then he shouted, "Where are people coming... there is an assassin!"

This shout scared Yang Xiuxiu.

"Assassin? Where is it?" Yang Xiuxiu looked at the door nervously and realized that the "assassin" mentioned by the official was himself.

"Are you crazy?" Yang Xiuxiu cursed inwardly. At this time, many guards rushed into the tea room. After Yang Xiuxiu reported herself, the guards retreated. The guards had seen it when Yang Xiuxiu and Han Jian came in.

"Princess Anping, I am rude, please forgive me." The official also seemed very sorry and said, "I don't know the princess is coming..."

"I'm here to bring water to make tea. Who is responsible for boiling water here?" Yang Xiuxiu asked arrogantly.

The official said, "When I go back to the princess, there is no boiling water here. Whoever is thirsty comes to burn it. If I have good luck, the rest of others boiling water may be encountered..."

"There is not even a boiler? What a joke?" Yang Xiuxiu felt angry. It was because she had to keep serving tea and water in the future, and even boiling water in front of the stove, right?

Even though she was in a downturn, Yang Xiuxiu had never been to the stove herself because she couldn't burn the fire at all. Instead, she could still help with washing clothes.

The official said again: "I heard that a mail service will come here in the next few days. I don't know when it will come. If we can, our colleagues from the 16th house here will have water to drink."

Yang Xiuxiu immediately had a bitter face. She would have to burn the water from the sixteen rooms. How many people would she have to spend? In the future, wouldn’t she die of old age in the tea room?

Yang Xiuxiu was so angry that she knew she shouldn't have an attack at this time, she felt that she couldn't bear it anymore, so she turned around and wanted to go to Han Jian to argue.

When she arrived at the back door of the main hall, she heard Han Jian talking to Gu Weipan, all about military and national affairs. She had to bear it for the time being, thinking that she would go up to argue after they finished speaking, otherwise she would not know the current affairs and might be dismissed by Han Jian on the spot.

Yang Xiuxiu's ears are very good, and she can hear clearly in the corner of the wall and through the door. Han Jian and Gu Weipan were roughly talking about the war in the north and there were also issues of food transportation, but they didn't say the point, they were all general things.

After saying this, Gu Weipan suddenly sighed and said, "What do you think about bringing Princess Anping here as a servile servant? After all, as a princess, she may have suffered such hardship?"

When Yang Xiuxiu heard them say something related to her, she suddenly felt that her ears had grown a little bit, and she put her ears on the wall to eavesdrop on them clearly.

Han Jian said: "After all, she is a daughter's family and has not been married. What should I say if she only relies on the Dongwang Mansion to help? If someone knows, he will definitely say that the Dongwang Mansion has some help. Now that she is asked to come over, no matter how much money the Dongwang Mansion gives her, others will only think that this is what she has obtained by her condescending reign. Otherwise, they all come to the Dongwang Mansion to help, but the Dongwang Mansion cannot afford it."

"Yes." Gu Weipan seemed to accept this explanation.

After hearing this, Yang Xiuxiu's anger disappeared.

Before, she always thought that Han Jian was treating her badly, but now she really got what other powerful people didn't get, and that was the favor of the Dongwang Mansion.

When other aristocratic families came to Jiangdu, no matter how close they were to the court before, they had to make a living here. Only she was not only resettled by the Dongwang Mansion, but also gave her the need for life for her family. According to what Han Jian said, if others had made trouble with the Dongwang Mansion as imitated her, wouldn’t it be a mess?

Now, not only did the Dongwang Mansion help her, but also blocked the mouths of those people, making the income of her family reasonable.

"Bad guy, use your kindness?" When Yang Xiuxiu said this, she suddenly felt involuntarily. She had received favors from others, but she always complained, and even she felt that she was too unsatisfied.

Yang Xiuxiu turned around in annoyance and went to the tea room. When she arrived at the tea room, she no longer felt how dirty the tea room was. She wanted to learn to boil water and cook tea by herself.

Just as she was about to burn the fire, she heard footsteps behind her. She turned around and saw that it was Han Jian and Gu Weipan coming together.

"Yo, Miss Yang, are you... preparing to make firewood?" Han Jian said with a smile on his face.

"The King of Dong is very saying, the little woman is preparing to make firewood." Yang Xiuxiu said with a pile of smiles on her face.

Han Jian said: "You can wait for someone to serve tea and water. You can do the things that burn fire. From now on, you will be the manager of the peddler here. This kind of thing can be left to the people below."

"Where is the person below?" Yang Xiuxiu stood up and suddenly felt that her makeup was really a little aggrieved.

Where can I do hard work with makeup?

"It will arrive before noon. Miss Yang has to work for three hours a day. Come here early in the morning and leave early in the afternoon. As for the evening... Well, although Jiangdu does not close the door at night, it is not convenient for you, a girl, to walk at night, so you will be exempted from night shifts. But you still have to arrange your friend, because your servants have to work on night shifts. If Miss Yang arranges it inappropriately, there will be no tea here in the future."

Yang Xiuxiu seemed to be good when she heard Han Jian say this.
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