Through the brief chat with Xie Shixian, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help gaining a little understanding of the high-risk industry of fine work.
Originally, I was still worried about my identity, but after chatting, I realized that my worries were superfluous.
His new identity had already been arranged in the mansion.
It turned out that this Xie Shixian had already made sufficient preparations in order to be able to arrange manpower in the Xie Mansion in the future without being suspected. When chatting with people in Xie's house, from time to time, I would describe to myself who is in my hometown and what they are doing.
Sometimes it’s a curse like bad luck, saying that someone in my hometown bullied some relatives of his family, and I write a letter to ask them to apologize, so what; If it's worth it, it's still promising... This is all information left deliberately for future personnel arrangements. In case one day my immediate boss said that he would arrange for someone to enter the Xie Mansion, or asked him to do something suddenly, it would be much easier for him to do things with the previous foreshadowing.
This is Zhang Xiaosheng's identity. The image of Zhang Xiaosheng's father, Zhang Daniu, was originally used more than 20 years ago, but it was not used later. It was not until more than ten years ago that another Zhang Xiaosheng was laid out, said to be Zhang Daniu's son or something. Sure enough, this identity was used today.
Ye Qingxuan became Zhang Xiaosheng for the time being, among other things, at least Fuchu has a good memory, and he can remember that he seemed to mention it when he heard Xie Shixian chattering in the past.
In this way, the reality of the characters is much fuller.
Of course, in order to avoid causing trouble for himself, Xie Shixian still left a lot of blanks on this character. To be precise, he only laid out a name and a general personality to avoid loopholes.
I briefly familiarized myself with my identity, and kept hinting that I was Zhang Xiaosheng, Zhang Xiaosheng...
Xie Shixian saw that it was getting late, and Ye Qingxuan had almost remembered it, so he said: "Let's go, it's time, come with me to meet the second lady..."
Although it was only to help Xie Yuanlue with the banquet, as long as the servants entered the mansion, they had to get the consent of the second wife.
Xie Yuanlue's second wife has always been in charge of the affairs of Xie's mansion. The eldest lady has always been indifferent and likes to worship the Buddha. She never interferes with the affairs of the mansion. The second wife is the eldest lady's dowry maid, and she was used to help the eldest lady with cooking Housework is cultivated. The first lady and the second lady grew up together, and they have always had a very good relationship, so since they married Xie Yuanlue together with the first lady, this maid from back then was directly brought into the concubine's room.
Ye Qingxuan followed Xie Shixian step by step, watching him talking and laughing all the way, saying hello to this one, joking with that one... The whole person is a bad-mouthed, bad guy, and his popularity seems to be quite good. Thinking about it, if you don't pretend to be such a chatty personality, you will easily be suspected when you ask something.
The two of them walked through the corridor and the courtyard, walking deeper and deeper. Ye Qingxuan wanted to remember the road at the beginning, but he completely gave up this idea after a while.
This place is so big...
The houses alone were divided into four groups. I followed Xie Shixian from the area where the servants lived. I passed two corridors and a small garden along the way. After walking for more than ten minutes, I entered the owner's house. The house is just the front yard for doing business, not the backyard of the home at all.
Not long after, Xie Shixian led Ye Qingxuan to the right place.
Xie Shixian seemed a little worried, turned around and confessed to Ye Qingxuan: "Remember, Xie's house has many rules, so don't interrupt if I didn't ask you—"
Ye Qingxuan nodded yes, acting extremely submissive, Xie Shixian nodded in satisfaction.
The place where the second lady works is a small courtyard, passing through an arched door with hanging flowers, with side corridors on both sides, and a hall in the middle, with a large marble screen on a red sandalwood shelf placed on the floor.
Xie Shixian led Ye Qingxuan to turn around the screen, and came to a small three-room hall. At this point, two well-dressed, thirteen- and four-year-old maids came forward, smiling and handing the A hot towel for two...
Ye Qingxuan looked confused, what's going on? Why does it feel like I have entered a big hotel...
He wiped his hands and face with Xie Shixian imitatively, but his lips curled up in his heart, and he spat inwardly, thinking: Why is the score in Xie Yunlue's family so big, see I still use Xiao Dao Lord to wash my face and wipe my hands. Do I need to bathe and incense and fast for three days
There is no need to leave when you get here, there is a servant girl going to report, and the two of you have to wait here to be summoned, it is really more difficult than meeting Cixi.
However, Ye Qingxuan couldn't show the slightest bit of dissatisfaction, so bored, he had no choice but to look left and right.
This Xie Mansion is truly luxurious, with antique decorations everywhere. Not to mention the other things, that big bookcase of huanghuali, if it was placed in the previous life, it would be enough to sell for one million and eight hundred thousand.
Ye Qingxuan was just an otaku in his previous life. He has never seen such a tasteful hall. When he looked around, there was a smell of earthworms, and the two little maids standing beside him lowered their heads and made fun of it.
Xie Shixian on the side also nodded secretly frequently, thinking that this kid is definitely a natural material for fine work, he pretends to be a turkey like this, he has never seen the world, and his acting is so vivid, as embarrassing as he wants.
good, very good-
Xie Shixian muttered and commented there, but he didn't know that the young master in front of him was really fascinated by it, and he didn't know why.
After waiting for a long time, a servant came over and took the two of them into the main courtyard.
It wasn't until this time that Ye Qingxuan realized that the place where he and Xie Shixian were waiting was just a hall, and behind this hall was the main courtyard where the Eight Classics were rectified.
Cursing corruption secretly, Ye Qingxuan stepped into the main courtyard.
There are five upper rooms facing each other, all of which are carved beams and painted buildings. On both sides, there are corridors and wing rooms across the mountain, with parrots, thrushes and other birds hanging in various colors. A few girls in red and green on the steps saw them coming, and hurriedly ushered in one of them, and said with a smile: "Second madam is waiting in the room, butler Xie, just take this one in..."
"Thank you Miss Tweety, I'll go in right now..."
Without needing Xie Shixian's instructions, Ye Qingxuan hurriedly saluted the maidservant who was obviously next to the second lady, and said, "I've seen Sister Cui'er—"
When the eighteen or nine-year-old aunt saw Ye Qingxuan, her eyes lit up immediately, and she praised: "What a clever boy, this is the Zhang family boy that Butler Xie mentioned, right? Come in, don't let me go!" The second lady has been waiting for a long time..."
Xie Shixian nodded with a smile, looking towards Ye Qingxuan with admiration.
After entering the house, I looked up and saw a graceful and luxurious lady in her thirties trimming a bonsai, and two little girls holding sandalwood boxes were serving beside her. The woman had a beautiful appearance and showed no signs of aging. She exuded a lazy temperament, which was particularly tempting.
The middle-aged beautiful woman looked up at the two of them, and after the two of them saluted, she said casually: "I have seen it, and it is not bad. Since it is a distant relative of your family, there is no problem with loyalty. In the future Remember to mention more about the rules of my Xie family, don't lose face of my Xie family, go down..."
Xie Shixian nodded yes, and waved his hand to signal Ye Qingxuan to step back...
What
That's the end of it
After a long time of exhaustion, I wiped my face several times, just for this sentence? This is the rule of rich people, it's so fucking right...
Ye Qingxuan cursed in his heart, this servant of a rich family is really not a human being, and according to his own personality, he is afraid that he will be greatly wronged during this period of time.
As soon as he turned around and went out, his eyes suddenly went dark, a figure rushed over and bumped into himself, both of them groaned, and almost fell down.
Who is this, walking without eyes...
Ye Qingxuan was subconsciously about to yell, but he saw someone rushing over, slapped his hands, and yelled at his face, Ye Qingxuan didn't say anything, a [Dou Zhuan Xing Yi], the figure flew away from him with a whimper Going out, there was a bang, knocking down a row of nanmu armchairs...
In the entire hall, even the master and the servants, people number six and seven were all dumbfounded...
Xie Shixian slapped his forehead, and cried out sadly in his heart: It's all fucking over now—
…
Outside Jingnan City, Ningbi Villa.
It’s still as beautiful as ever, and it’s still the old man in gray clothes...
But at this moment, behind the old man, there were two figures, one standing and one kneeling.
The standing one is Yan Jingshu, the owner of Ningbi Villa, while the kneeling one is a tall and strong young man dressed in black tights.
If Ye Qingxuan was here, based on the figure of the other party, he could tell at a glance that the other party was the masked man who framed him last night.
It's just that this person covered his face last night, but now he showed his true face.
This is a young man who looks about twenty-seven or eight years old, with a majestic appearance and a sturdy figure, from the inside to the outside exuding the temperament of a soldier on the battlefield.
This soldier, who was supposed to be proud and straight, knelt down on the ground with a respectful expression, not daring to say a word.
After some time, the gray-clothed old man let out a long sigh, and said, "Get up—since you're already dead, what do you care about those common etiquettes?"
"Junior Brother, Master forgives you, why don't you thank Master quickly..." Yan Jingshu reminded quickly.
It's just that the young man still knelt down, like a stubborn child, knowing that he had done something wrong, even if the adults forgave him, he would not forgive himself, and still knelt there stubbornly.
The gray-clothed old man lifted the fishing rod, adjusted the bait on the hook, and threw the hook into the water again. The old man sighed leisurely: "Do you know why I sent you to Chongxuanhu's side as an internal response?"
The young man was silent.