For a while, except for licorice and wicks, the rest of the maidservants in Feiwan Pavilion were Wen Wan's dowry, and Ji Man arranged to serve Wen Wan's daily life and some menial work.
Wen Wan couldn't understand, what did Nie Sangyu want to do by doing this? But she was surrounded by her own people in an instant, and it was much easier to do anything, and she also felt at ease.
Mo Yuhou also praised Ji Man because of this, although he looked at her from the corner of his eyes and said "You are very kind", but Ji Man automatically attributed this sentence as a compliment.
When people from Nie's mansion came to visit, Ji Man went there with licorice and Wen Wan, and Wen Wan also brought sandalwood with her.
"It's a novelty to be a master or a servant." Nie Xiangyuan looked at Wen Wan and said, "Thanks to Miss Wen for taking care of Sang Yu."
A few words that were neither yin nor yang, neither should nor should not be said in a gentle manner, so I could only give Mo Yuhou a pitiful look.
But Mo Yuhou was talking to Nie Qingyun, and Ning Errong who was next to him deliberately stood in front of Ning Yuxuan, flaunting his might and making a face at Wen Wan.
Wen Wan gritted her teeth secretly.
The old lady sighed and greeted Nie Xiangyuan, praised Ji Man a lot, then turned her head and blamed Ning Yuxuan for neglecting her recently.
"Didn't my son often go to Feiwan Pavilion recently?" Ning Yuxuan asked with a half-smile.
The old lady had a sullen face, and cast a gloomy look at Wen Wan, who quickly lowered her head.
Ning Errong was used to being open-mouthed, so he opened his mouth and said, "Isn't my cousin used to seeing Sang Yu as a bully? If you go to her yard and spoil others, wouldn't that make Sang Yu even more neglected?"
The news of Wen Wan's stay in the mansion has already been spread to Nie's mansion. Er Rong really hates this woman, she always looks gentle and gentle when touched, but the greed in her eyes can't be hidden .
Wen Wan trembled slightly, Ning Yuxuan frowned and glanced at Ning Errong: "Errong, after getting married, why are you even more unruly? Is Qingyun pampering you too much?"
Nie Qingyun smiled slightly, stretched his arms around Errong's waist, let her sit in his arms and said: "Errong is straightforward, and Qingyun is happy to be used to her. Wife, she was meant to be spoiled, she was rude, Qing Yun apologizes for her."
Ning Errong blushed slightly, hummed twice, obediently leaned against Nie Qingyun and stopped talking.
This is definitely a naked show of affection. Ji Man complained silently, but felt very happy. The relationship between the two seems to be developing well. If it continues like this, they will definitely not get along.
What Nie Qingyun said made the old lady full of emotion: "Hey, Qingyun is a good child, and Er Rong did not marry the wrong person. My own wife doesn't know how to cherish someone, so what can she do?"
The hopeless Mo Yuhou turned his head and looked out the window indifferently.
Ji Man smiled and said: "After talking for a while, let's have dinner first. After the meal, Er Rong can follow me back to get some embroidery samples, and you can also talk by the way."
Nie Xiangyuan smiled softly: "With my sister-in-law, forget my father? I also want to visit the place where you live."
"Father wants to see, there's nothing wrong with it." Ji Man said with a smile: "Let's go together after dinner, the old lady may not have walked around for a long time, why not Er Rong and Sang Yu also help you to walk around."
"Okay." The old lady was in a better mood, and responded with a smile.
A table of people sat down to eat, and naturally the concubine came out to serve the dishes. Wen Wan stood with the maids from a distance, no one at this table would treat her differently, and she could only be a maid.
Wen Wan said nothing, bowed her head quietly and patiently.
Clover lowered his head to spread vegetables for Nie Xiangyuan. Nie Xiangyuan stared at her sharply for a long time, so that Clover almost lost his footing. Ji Man held out a chopstick dish for him, and untied Alfalfa: "Father, try this dish, my daughter made it herself."
Nie Xiangyuan turned his head and looked at Ji Man with doubts in his eyes. Ji Man smiled calmly and shook his head.
Nie Xiangyuan came here today to discuss the issue of Clover's supremacy. Nai He saw that his daughter had such a reaction, but it was hard to speak up.
"I want to eat Duofulou's dim sum." After the meal, Errong pouted and looked at Wen Wan and said, "Go and buy it for me."
Ning Yuxuan raised her head: "You can call another maid, why do you want her to go?"
"Is she different from the other maids?" Er Rong blinked innocently: "Aren't they all the same maids? I just randomly ordered, why did my cousin react so strongly?"
Mo Yuhou pursed his lips: "Let the licorice go and buy it for you."
"I don't." Ning Errong snorted: "Cousin, you don't say anything, it doesn't matter who she asks to buy it, but you are so protective that this maid is like a master. Is there anyone else in the Hou's mansion?" Is it inferior? She has to buy it today!"
Ning Yuxuan frowned, but the old lady snorted coldly: "The visitor is a guest, Xuan'er, do you want to break the rules for her?"
"No." Mo Yuhou stopped talking.
Wen Wan stood up at the right time, bent her knees and said generously: "Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about the servant girl. The servant girl is just a servant now. Whatever Miss Biao asks is what the servant girl should do. The servant girl will go buy it now."
Ning Yuxuan glanced at her and waved his hand.
Ning Errong cast a mocking glance at Wen Wan, took Ji Man's hand and said coquettishly to the old lady: "Old lady, let's go to Feiwan Pavilion."
"Okay." The old lady stood up and greeted Nie Xiangyuan. Nie Xiangyuan bowed his hands and got up to accompany them to Feiwan Pavilion.
Deng Xin stood at the door of Feiwan Pavilion and was angry. She saw several masters approaching from a distance, and hurried over to Ji Man's side. She glanced at the old lady with some scruples, and mumbled without saying a word.
"What's wrong?" Ji Man asked in a low voice.
"Master, what are you doing to get those maids to return to Feiwan Pavilion! Go and have a look, all of them are delicious and lazy, and they just treat Wen Wan as the master. The slaves can't tell them to boil water, and when the guests come, they won't be able to tell There is no tea, how can this sound like a word!" Deng Xin stomped his feet angrily, and said in Jiman's ear with a suppressed voice.
Ji Man nodded, which did not surprise her. The people of the crown princess are always sent here for easy work, and there are not many rough servants. Even if Wen Wan is demoted, these maidservants will be assigned to other aunts' yards, like that Ah Zi, who will stay by her aunt's side and not do any rough work.
Now that they are all asked to come to Feiwan Pavilion to boil water and chop firewood, those maids are naturally not happy, and the princess has just left, and their energy has not dissipated yet, and they all regard themselves as half masters, not because they can't be called what
"Be safe and don't be impatient." Ji Man pressed the hand that pressed the wick, then walked a few steps to the old lady's side, supported her, and said, "The new tea that came into the New Year's Mansion, a pot was left in the Feiwan Pavilion, just in time My father and Er Rong are here, and I will entertain them later. It’s just that I’m not good at tea, so I’ll ask Dang Gui or Wu to make a cup of tea for me.”
Danggui and Wu followed the old lady, and every time Jiman gave the old lady something, they had a share, so naturally he liked Jiman very much in his heart, and responded readily.
So a few people went into the main room of Feiwan Pavilion to sit and chat. Ji Man gave Er Rong the embroidery sample, and gave Nie Xiangyuan and the old lady a newly embroidered purse and sachet. Nie Xiangyuan looked at the sachet and said, "Sang Yu's embroidery skills are getting better and better, have you been practicing?"
Ji Man laughed and said, "That's not it. Master Hou's clothes and sachets are all used for my daughter's practice. The more exquisite this embroidery is, the better the things I can embroider for the old lady and father in the future."
The old lady giggled and said, "You cute girl."
While talking, Dang Gui had already taken out new tea to brew. But after waiting for a while, she didn't come back.
The old lady reached for the tea, but it was empty, and she couldn't help asking: "Why hasn't the tea been served yet?"
Wu glanced outside, and said: "Your maidservant, go and urge me, maybe Danggui is being lazy again."
Sure enough, Danggui and Wu came back after a while, Danggui still had tea in his hand, stepped forward and said to the old lady: "The group of maidservants in this yard are really outrageous. The slaves called them for a long time before they knew that the old lady was coming, so they hurried to light the fire."
"What kind of talk is this!" The old lady frowned: "When did the maids in the mansion become so lazy? They are always so negligent when guests come, so how do they usually serve the master?"
Dim Wick quickly stood up and said, "Where do you want them to serve the master? The master has to serve Miss Wen. One by one, the servants begged them to do something, but they rolled their eyes. I don't know who taught them." rule."
The old lady immediately snorted coldly, got up and said: "Come on, let's go to the backyard and see how delicate these maids are!"
Wen Wan had already left the house to buy some snacks, so the maids in the yard didn't remind anyone. As soon as Dang Guiwu left, he began to sit on the stone again, looking at the stove for boiling water, and complaining.
"What kind of life is this? I thought it would be easier to follow the mistress in the Hou Mansion, but I didn't expect it to be a hard life."
"You still say, who was rushing to be a dowry back then, dragged me here, and even killed me."
"Little Hoof, how dare you say that, if it weren't for me, you would still be pouring Ye Xiang in the Prince's Mansion."
Ah Zi poked the firewood under the stove, and said unwillingly: "Look, I believe in the eyes of the princess, and Miss Wen will definitely be able to turn around again. That Nie Sangyu is just a hot-blooded bastard, and he hasn't been in his stomach for six years. Let's see how long she can be proud."
The old lady snorted coldly, like a thunderclap on the ground, frightened the servant girls all staggered, and quickly stood up to salute: "Old...Old lady."
In this messy place in the backyard, no master would ever come, so they dared to be so bold. How could they expect that the old lady would come without saying a word.
"I've been in this family for more than 20 years, and I've never met you as a slave." The old lady glanced at these people, and sneered: "It's fine to be lazy, but you dare to arrange the master behind your back? Angelica, You go and get their deeds of sale, and sell them all to me in the countryside to be peasants' wives!"