He rolled his eyelids and fainted again.
"Master, master, you don't want to be a concubine, do you?"
Shen Biqiu threw herself on Yun Baili, crying and shaking.
The housekeeper was so frightened that he quickly stepped forward and pulled Shen Biqiu over: "Madam, the master is still injured on the heart."
The master has been bleeding heavily and can no longer bleed.
As soon as the word "heart" was mentioned, Shen Biqiu's face turned completely dark.
Shen Biqiu's arrogance was seriously insulted once.
He slapped the butler casually.
"Go away, who let you in?"
The housekeeper's face became very beautiful, sometimes green and sometimes red.
This is the first time in so many years that I have been slapped.
Ever since I became the housekeeper of the Prime Minister's Mansion, there are many stars holding the moon, and Er Ye Yun is shouting.
Now he was beaten all over the head and face by Shen Biqiu.
The butler's face looked as ugly as if he had swallowed a fly. .
He gritted his teeth and said, "Madam, if you continue to make trouble, I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up even if I'm here."
The Tao is one foot high, and the devil is one foot high!
As soon as these words came out, Shen Biqiu was stunned and looked at Yun Baili who fell asleep again.
The housekeeper was right. If Yun Baili died, she wouldn't be able to get anything else she could ask for.
"I can't get through this day." Shen Biqiu wailed and ran out of the room again.
*****
Compared with the chaos in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Zhuangzi is actually peaceful.
The carved windows are half opened, and the evening wind makes people feel refreshed.
Dong'er teased Xiaochi and smiled happily.
Xiaobai curled up into a ball of wool and dozed softly.
And Yun Tingruo was sitting on the side, flipping through the book in his hand, with stars in his eyes.
In fact, she was meditating, recalling the modern killer levels, and considering that time and space are different, she divided them into levels from seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. Among them, red, orange, and yellow are the low-level colors. Killers, green and cyan are intermediate killers, blue are high-level killers, and purple are super killers.
The killer's profit comes from the employer, and the assignment of tasks depends on the difficulty of the task.
The more difficult the mission, the higher the level of the killer sent out.
The lower the mission, the lower the natural killer level.
In the world of killers, there must be a group of powerful top killers.
One of the top modern killers can equal an army, and a killer organization must have at least three!
It seems that she has to choose a few more!
"Dong'er, tell Yun Xiao that I'm going to the mansion tomorrow night!"
Yun Tingruo raised his eyebrows, and the cold and sharp light filled him with the aura of a king.
"Yes." Dong'er immediately put down Xiaochi, went to get the bamboo tube, and stuffed the written note into it.
After leaving the room and turning left several times.
We came to a small garden. In the garden, flowers were in full bloom, butterflies were flying, and the scenery was leisurely and contented.
Dong'er looked around, then carefully walked to a dense bush of flowers, squatted down, and stuffed the bamboo tube into a crack in the wall.
The green bamboo tubes and dense flowers and leaves match perfectly.
If you don't bend down and look, you won't notice it at all.
This is the connection between Miss and Yun Xiao. Every day at ten o'clock in the sunset, a green bamboo tube will appear here.
I come twice a day, the first time to give out tasks, and the second time to pick up notes.
Two hours later.
An inconspicuous figure took away the note, stuffed another note back into the bamboo tube, and then left.
Yun Xiao was not in a hurry to read the note.
Instead, he walked around the shops in the Imperial City, and after returning to the mansion, he bought a lot of fish and meat.
"Brother Xiao."
As soon as he entered the yard, many little bodies rushed towards him.
The carrot heads' eyes were bright and they were salivating at the fish in Yun Xiao's hand.
"Look, what is this."
Twelve-year-old Yun Xiao stands out among a group of little carrots!
"fish!"
The carrot heads clapped their hands and sounded very happy in their childish tones.
The fish in Yun Xiao's brother's hand were big, fat and looked delicious.
"Then what do you think this is?"
Yun Xiao was also very happy to see the carrot heads rushing to speak.
Since I took in these forty-three little beggars, I have seen their happy smiling faces, contented words, and grateful attitude.
He firmly believed that his master would lead them to glory.
"Pork." The carrot heads replied in unison.
"That's right. Starting from today, we will eat fish every three days, okay?"
Yun Xiao divided the fish and meat and said another sentence.
This is assigned by the master. Fish and the like should be eaten every three days. Take a walk half an hour after meals. Do not accumulate food. Eat eggs, cucumbers and small porridge for breakfast every day. Children are growing up and cannot be deficient in calcium and iron!
Anyway, he doesn't understand what calcium iron is.
But coming from the master’s mouth, it’s a good thing.
"good."
The carrot heads were happy. Since they were taken away by Yun Xiao, they no longer had to worry about having enough to eat, clothing or warmth, or being beaten or scolded.
Although they have homework every day, they are already very satisfied.
"Xiaohan, Xiaofeng, you two clean up the fish, Xiaoye, Douzi, you wash the meat, and fetch the rest with water, cook the rice, and light the fire!"
Children from poor families have become parents early, and these children can already cook at a young age.
In this time and space, it is not a strange thing.
Besides, Yun Xiao can't cook forty-three people by himself.
Watching the children get busy happily, each doing his or her own thing in an orderly manner.
There is no greed or desire on the little face, only satisfaction.
Originally, the master said he wanted sixty people, but there were still too few beggars who could meet the master's requirements.
The little beggars in the imperial city who were generally good-looking and healthy would be adopted as adopted sons by wealthy families.
The rest are naturally incomplete.
These forty-three were all found by Yun Xiao with great difficulty.
They are all fatherless and motherless, or their parents are dead and have been kicked out by evil relatives.
What happened to him was no different.
So when facing these little beggars, Yun Xiao never gets scolded!
Yun Xiao took out a small note from his arms and read it carefully. The master is coming tomorrow night!
Although he felt a little uneasy, Yun Xiao knew that what was supposed to come would eventually come.
Holding the note in his hand, Yun Xiao turned around and went to the kitchen, throwing the note into the fire.
Destroy the content as soon as possible after reading it.
Then he looked at the kitchen. In the kitchen, there were more than a dozen small figures busy with their own tasks.
Not long after, there was a smell of food.
Although the craftsmanship is not very good, everyone thinks this is the most delicious meal in the world.
There was no one in the kitchen, but there were dishes, chopsticks and stools.
The west wing of the main courtyard of the mansion was converted into a canteen by Yun Xiao.
There are a total of ten tables and twenty benches inside, all arranged neatly.
Soon, there were a basin of fish, a basin of potato stew, vegetables, and pickles on each of the ten tables!
"It's time to eat, it's time to eat, get your bowl and line up."
A small figure jumped out and shouted at the top of his lungs.