After Chef You finished speaking, his face was covered with cold sweat, he held his breath and held his voice, not daring to make any sound.
The room was completely silent, and all one could hear was the raging wind and snow, the rustling of tree branches outside the window, and the occasional call of crows, which startled Chef You and made him kowtow to the person in front of him.
"Miss, I told you everything. It was all ordered by Butler Zhuang. I didn't agree at first, but Butler Zhuang threatened the lives of my wife and my daughter. I have no power and power. I really can't help myself! I hope you can help me."
Miss, please forgive me, I have already realized my mistake, please forgive me, Miss!"
Sure enough, it was Zhuang Liebing.
Yu Weiyin frowned, and the hands in his wide sleeves of blue and green with branch patterns had already been clenched into fists.
She was tired, but she couldn't let herself rest for a while. Listening to Chef You's kowtows and cries, she waved her hands fiercely.
"Get up. Since I said I won't argue with you, I won't harm your life. I will settle the score with the person behind the scenes."
Looking at Shao Mo, he had already bowed his head and came over. Yu Weiyin felt a little relieved. Fortunately, Shao Mo was there to help him at this time.
His eyebrows relaxed slightly, and he gave instructions in secret, asking him to take Chef You out.
In the evening, Yao Xiang also came back in a carriage. Hearing what happened in the sun, he was surprised and admired at the same time.
In the wing room, the palace lantern covered with jade blue gauze emits hazy light, reflecting the woman standing quietly in front of the black lacquered bone-embedded five-screen carved mirror. Her skin is as thin as jade, moist and fair, and her soft arms are stroking her black hair.
Do your hair in a bun and do your makeup in front of the mirror.
Seeing Yao Xiang's dazed face from the openwork moiré bronze mirror, she looked back and smiled.
Yu Weiyin's smile made Yao Xiang stunned for a long time.
That smile was as beautiful as a begonia, but also had the elegance of an orchid in an empty valley. The young lady's temperament could not be described in just one word. The kind of beauty that touched her heart made her, a woman, unable to help but envy her.
"Yao Xiang, why are you so stupid? Have you done everything you were asked to do?"
After hearing the question, Yao Xiang suppressed her mind and reported hurriedly: "Miss, Cui Niang told Zhao Wushan that he was relying on himself as a scholar, and he was unwilling to do anything Duan Lang asked him to do, and he always resorted to Yu Mansion.
Due to my uncle's style, all the clerks in the silk shop now hate him and don't want to work with him."
Thinking that Cui Niang also mentioned that Duan Lang seemed to have been wronged by Zhao Wushan, Yao Xiang couldn't help but be filled with righteous indignation.
"Miss, Zhao Wushan is not a good person. Not only does he not take Duan Lang seriously, he also makes sarcastic comments all day long, saying that Duan Lang is just an orphan and a weed with no foundation. After hearing this, the slave girl feels really sorry for Duan Lang! You must do it for Duan Lang.
Duan Lang takes the initiative and drives Zhao Wushan out of the Yu Mansion and the Silk Village!"
After Yu Weiyin heard this, a faint smile appeared in his autumn lake-like eyes.
As she expected, what Zhao Wushan did was difficult to convince the public. In this case, things would naturally be easier to handle.
She patted the back of Yao Xiang's hand and said softly:
"Silly girl, you and Duan Lang grew up together with me. I treat you like brothers and sisters. How can I sit idly by and ignore someone who bullies my brother? Just don't worry, I will report it to Dad in two days and I will personally
Go to the satin shop and you won't let that evil man continue to bully Duan Lang.
"Yao Xiang, once these things are over, the lady will make the decision for you, don't worry."
When Yao Xiang heard this, her heart calmed down, and she couldn't help but have a cloud of clouds appear on her cheeks.
On this day, after Yu Weiyin fed his father ginseng soup, he accidentally felt his pulse, and Shen Xin heard it steady and gentle.
When I raised my head, I saw that his face was no longer as sleepy as before, and I felt happy, knowing that the mandala poison had been cured, so I couldn't help but curl the corners of my lips.
Yu Song saw his daughter's smile and asked, "Yinyin, what's wrong? You imitate a doctor and take Dad's pulse every day. What can you tell?"
He still thought his daughter was just teasing her, but he didn't expect that within a few days, the strange poison in his body had been cured.
Yu Weiyin didn't explain, and just said: "I see that dad's complexion is much better these days. He shouldn't be sleepy now, right? His eyes can be opened, right? He looked so lethargic in the past.
My daughter always has squinting eyes!"
As she said this, she followed the example and was determined to make her father ashamed.
"Yinyin, don't laugh at dad. Dad just feels cold occasionally."
Yu Weiyin suppressed his smile, but thought that when the truth comes out, when his father thinks about it again, he may not have the same tone.
Yu Songzheng felt that he had been lying down for too long, so he put his legs down from the couch and sighed.
"It's strange to say that I was really lazy a few days ago, but now I feel much better. I want to eat something sour and appetizing."
He couldn't help but frown again and sighed.
"That's strange for Chef You. I've never treated him harshly since he was in the Yu Mansion for more than three years. How could he have lost his mind and suddenly led the family away without saying a word? Alas, it's really a good idea.
You don’t know your face!”
"What are you worried about, Dad? Didn't my daughter help you find a better chef? Now, Chef Wu, he makes the chicken skin and sour bamboo shoots, stir-fried bacon with garlic moss, and the West Lake fish ball soup, aren't they all to your taste?
?Much better than Chef You."
Yu Song's mouth watered when he heard it, and he nodded and said, "Yinyin is right."
Yu Weiyin ordered the cook to prepare these meals, and then said to Yu Song: "Dad, my daughter heard that my cousin seems to be unable to use his skills in the silk and satin shop. He must be inexperienced. My daughter thought to herself that she will go to the silk and satin shop to teach him tomorrow.
After the Chinese New Year, my daughter is about to discuss the silk and satin business with Mr. Zhai from Taocheng, so she might as well bring cousin Wushan with her and let him learn the skills from her. What do you think, dad?"
Yu Song felt happy and proud when he saw that his daughter spoke clearly and logically and made plans for Zhao Wushan.
Caressing her daughter's hair, Yu Song couldn't help but have tears in her eyes.
"Yinyin! Dad is so happy to see you taking charge of yourself now! Dad never thought that my Yinyin would become so considerate and outstanding! Dad is really happy and grateful to your mother for giving me
Such a good daughter!"
Yu Weiyin felt sour in her heart and threw herself into her father's arms. She couldn't help but shed a string of tears and asked with a choked voice: "Dad, if your daughter has always been that arrogant and domineering young lady, will you still like her?"
Yu Song patted his daughter on the shoulder, thought about it in his heart, and smiled.
"Yinyin, even if you are arrogant and domineering, you are still dad's precious daughter! Dad knows that you are not bad in nature. The reason why you are domineering is probably because dad is busy with business and did not teach you well. It is dad's fault."
Yu Weiyin's tears rolled even more.
Thinking of the shameful things Liang and others had done, but her father was so blind that he knew nothing about it, and he had not completely given up on Liang yet, she felt extremely pitiful and sad in her heart.
Dad, dad, my daughter only hopes that when the truth comes out, you will hold on strong!