After rebirth, I became a scumbag and his aunt

Little Wen was so angry that her lips trembled, she pointed at the courtyard door and gritted her teeth, "There are no rules...it's really vulgar!"

Han Qingwan held Little Wen's arm and comforted her softly, "Mom, don't be angry. My cousin is here for the first time, so the rules will inevitably be a little different."

Little Wen looked at her daughter distressedly, "I'm just wronging you. You only have to suffer the anger of a wild and rude girl from the countryside."

Han Qingwan smiled and said, "Mom, don't say that, I'm fine."

Little Wen took a hard look at the door of the rose garden, then left with her daughter.

Her Wan'er is just too gentle and kind, and she is afraid that she will be wronged in the future.

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Yu Niang had already suppressed her feelings. If Han Youning hadn't warned her in advance, she would have scolded Little Wen.

She looked around in disgust and tutted, "How can anyone live in this messy yard? No matter how much the second lady boasts about it, it's just a deserted garden!"

"Don't say this nonsense."

A well-dressed mother came face to face, her hair was combed and polished with osmanthus oil, which made the thick gold hairpin shine more and more.

She was in her fifties, with arrogant eyes. She glanced at Han Youning casually, then gave a perfunctory blessing, "My surname is Qian, and I have met my cousin. Since my cousin has come to Dingguo Palace, I still want to

Observe the rules of the house and restrain the servants."

Han Youning glanced at her lightly, the dog in front of Little Wen, "Mother Qian is very impressive. If you don't tell me your identity, I will think you are some master of the house coming here."

Qian's mother was proud that she had a high status in the house and was worthy of being half a master.

She raised her hand to stroke her bun, revealing the gilt bracelet on her wrist, "Second Madam must respect her. If she is in charge of the Second Madam's courtyard, the master and slaves in the inner and outer courtyards should still give the old slave some face."

She pointed to the four maids and two women standing in a row behind her, "They will be waiting in the rose garden from now on. Why don't you come up and see my cousin?"

Those maids and women had never said hello, but when Qian's mother spoke, they stepped forward and greeted her unevenly.

Han Youning nodded and told Ling'er, "These maids and ladies in the courtyard should each give a greeting gift. Since Mother Qian is of high status, there is no need to reward her, so as not to humiliate her."

Ling'er responded crisply and took out a bright silver ingot from the package, which dazzled everyone's eyes.

Qian's mother's face suddenly turned bad. She had never seen anyone who was in charge of things without giving them rewards!

Ling'er was handing out silver ingots and saying, "If you serve the lady well, she will not treat you badly. As long as you are loyal, you will always be the servants of Meiyuan, and no one can bully you."

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These silver ingots were specially exchanged for these silver ingots from the steward of the Prince of Jin's Palace when she was on the ship, so as to prevent those in the Duke's Palace from looking down on others and looking down on the young lady.

She had just figured out the principle of money opening the way. Wouldn't Aunt Sun be properly recovered by money?

And Aunt Sun, who was "misunderstood" by Ling'er, always believed that she was serving the master loyally, and it didn't matter whether she had money or not. She was different from the servants in front of her!

The maids and wives were all beaming with joy, looking at the heavy silver ingots in their hands with tears in their eyes, each one worth five taels!

With their low status, how could they have ever received such a reward?

When he looked up at Han Youning again, his eyes immediately became respectful and loyal.

The clever one had long forgotten what Qian’s mother had done in advance, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "I thank you, Miss Biao, for your reward! I will serve you well, Miss Biao!"

With a beginning, the others were not willing to lag behind and knelt down one after another to show their loyalty.

From now on, they will be served in the Rose Garden, so why should they be at odds with money?

They are the lowest servants in the house. Even if they offend Qian's mother, they can't be any worse. But if they win the favor of their cousin, there is still hope for promotion!

Qian's mother felt like she had been slapped in the face in public, her cheeks were burning.

She gave them a hard look, the cartilage of those lowly things!

She gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart, but she still pretended to be aloof and reserved, "I don't dare to be my cousin's reward. Cousin, please rest. I'll take my leave first."

Han Youning seemed not to have heard her words, and walked into the room with a smile surrounded by everyone.

The king of hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with. If you can use money to buy these servants' peace and not come to cause trouble for her, why not do it?

However, Ling'er's move was really generous, five taels of silver?

Isn't one tael enough?

After entering the room, Han Youning asked Ling'er, "You only exchanged five taels of silver ingots?"

Ling'er said in a relaxed tone, "There are still twelve taels left. Miss, you think my reward is too little? Then I will go and replenish them!"

Han Youning staggered, "That's not necessary..."

Sure enough, I was used to poverty in my previous life, so it would be better for a maid to be generous.

It's just that the money in this hand is reserved for the eldest cousin as capital. It cannot be consumed without limit. We must find ways to increase revenue and reduce expenditure.

She had long been accustomed to the decorations in the rose garden, so she entered the room casually and sat down on the couch.

But Ling'er's eyes were full of criticism and dissatisfaction.

There are five main rooms, and the whole set of beech wood furniture is old-fashioned and the carvings are crude. The vases, ornaments, bedding and curtains are also very vulgar.

Ling'er had a sullen face and was very angry, "Why do you think I'm such a cheap thing, Miss? The furniture in my slave's house is still made of beech wood! Miss, you should tell them..."

When she saw Han Youning looking over, she suddenly stopped talking and started wiping the room with a rag.

The maids and ladies received the reward and became particularly attentive. Although it was already the second watch, they were busy going in and out.

The room was tidied up again, the abandoned kitchenette in the wing was also tidied up, and hot water was quickly brought into the clean room.

After Han Youning took a bath, he lay down on the bed, relaxed, and closed his eyes with relaxed features.

She's back again.

It went full circle, and she had to start over from here.

Ling'er was on duty in the inner room. She spread the quilt on the couch in front of the bed. She turned over and faced Han Youning, "Miss, why don't you reveal your life experience while the prince is here? Look how dare they are!"

When Zhao Chen was mentioned, Han Youning frowned unconsciously.

"Ling'er, the prince has nothing to do with us. Don't try to take advantage of his influence or get close to him. Did you remember it?"

Han Youning and Ling'er always talked casually, but now they were unusually serious.

Ling'er didn't understand why the prince looked so kind and partial to the young lady, but the young lady looked so disgusted.

She responded in a muffled voice, "My servant has taken note of it... Miss, you are obviously the direct daughter of Duke Ding, but yet you have been wronged like this, I feel uncomfortable."

Their young ladies should live their lives pampered and pampered.

Han Youning said, "The truth will eventually come out, but now is not the time."

They are probably already suspicious of her life experience now, but Marquis Yongping has not returned to Beijing yet, so they are not sure.

Ling'er asked softly, "Miss, how long will it take to wait?"

Han Youning gathered the quilt and slowly closed his eyes, "I'll know when the time comes."

Although Ling'er didn't understand it, seeing the young lady's calm look made her feel at ease inexplicably.

She got up and put out the candle. The inner room became dark, and the whole rose garden fell into silence.

At this time, the Dingguo Palace was not peaceful, and the Ivy Courtyard in the distance was brightly lit.

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Second update~~

Momo is panicking, I haven’t saved any manuscripts these days.