Enter the Room

Only the dead keep secrets forever.

But some things are the bottom line of being a human being.

Someone broke in, Song Jiyun originally thought, let Zheng Quan take him down, tie him up blindfolded, throw him into the cellar of the farm under her name, shut him up for a few days, and take him away quietly after her business is done. Let them go to Nanchang Mansion or Jiujiang, and this matter will be over.

Even if this person is found in the future and she doesn't show up, Zheng Quan is a servant, so there is always a way to get rid of it.

But now, this method can no longer be used.

She mused, "Send him to my yard for now!"

Zheng Quan was taken aback, and said: "It's possible? Men and women can't kiss each other. He is also a master. What if he goes crazy and hurts you?"

Song Jiyun said: "Apart from me, where else do you think is suitable?"

After her father passed away, all kinds of ghosts and monsters appeared, and the servants were not as honest as before.

Zheng Quan scratched his head and said, "I'll listen to Miss."

The eldest lady is much smarter than him. All he knew was to throw a few dead branches under the eaves to prevent people from eavesdropping. The eldest lady had long thought of the mantis catching the cicada, and the oriole was behind, and arranged for people to hide in the dark.

Song Jiyun asked Zheng Quan to gag the strange man, tied up the hemp rope, and said: "He is very skilled in martial arts, don't let him break free and run away, and don't let him have a chance to yell. We don't know who he is yet. Woolen cloth!"

Zheng Quan let out a "hmm", and followed Song Jiyun's instructions to find the hemp rope and come here.

It's just that he had just tied the man up when there was an approaching noise outside. Hearing the sound, a large group of people were running towards this side.

Xiangzan, who was placed outside to let the wind out, ran in with a panicked expression, and said, "Miss, it's Steward Lin, and he brought a lot of people here."

Steward Lin was originally a small housekeeper in charge of flowers and trees in the second room. The old man came to help with the funeral. After this person flattered the old man, he became a little arrogant, self-righteous, and didn't take other people seriously.

Zheng Quan listened impatiently, and asked Song Jiyun, "What should I do?"

Song Jiyun also frowned.

Today, in order to let Zheng Quan go out quietly, she also found something to do for those who watched the long house or the third house winking, but unexpectedly, she did not trap them.

Slip through the back of the den?

I'm afraid these people will get more and more complacent, pretending to be a tiger, and not taking Erfang seriously.

Song Jiyun sneered.

*

But when Steward Lin led people into the study excitedly, he saw the door of the study was wide open, and in the middle of the study was a large box about half a person's height carved with yellow pear wood and green pine and covered with copper corners. The little maid, Xiangzan, was loading books there.

Xiangzan also said to Zheng Quan: "Be careful! These are the things that the Second Master loved most during his lifetime."

The silly big Zheng Quan was ordered by a little maid who was less than ten years old, and he nodded foolishly.

Steward Lin looked down on Zheng Quan even more.

Pointing to the messy courtyard, he asked Xiangzan: "What's going on here? It's been planed by a dog! The second master's bones are still not cold, you little hoofs are starting to lose your mind!"

Xiangzan gave him a blank look, as if she didn't see him, and Zheng Quan continued back and forth to pack things in the study.

Manager Lin was so angry that his face turned blue, and he was about to give up after taking a few steps forward, but when he looked up, he saw Song Jiyun sitting in the corner of the study.

"Miss, miss!" He thought of the servant who was sold by the second master to the whole family because of offending Song Jiyun, and under the prestige, his speech was a little knotted, "You, why are you here? I, I just heard something, and I'm afraid there will be someone Irrelevant people ran in to follow things, so they came here to take a look."

Song Jiyun nodded, and said: "You came just in time. This box is quite big, and the things are a bit heavy. Help me and Zheng Quan to carry this box to my yard."

Steward Lin subconsciously replied "Yes", and then realized that it was no longer the time for the second master to be in charge, so he straightened his back and said, "Miss, it's not that I don't want to help you with this matter, but I still care about it." Is it something about the warehouse in the funeral? I can’t leave right now. I think it’s better to talk to the old man and ask the old man to send two healthy servants to help you carry the boxes.”

As for whether the box can be moved to her yard as the young miss wishes, it depends on whether the old lady agrees.

Song Jiyun nodded and said, "What you said makes sense."

Manager Lin was overjoyed, and heard Song Jiyun say: "Whoever takes over the job, you will be taken care of by the family. Since you don't want to be under my management, and don't want to take over my job, I won't force you."

"Zheng Quan!" she said loudly, "Drag him to the yard and beat him with fifty sticks first."

Zheng Quan had long hated these scumbags, how could he hear such words.

He immediately stepped forward and cut Guanshi Lin back and tied him up. He picked up a stick and beat him up.

Manager Lin couldn't believe it, and when he came back to his senses, he shouted, "Miss, please spare me!"

Song Jiyun didn't even look at him, and walked to the steps of the study.

The servants and servants who followed Steward Lin all took a few steps back in fright.

Song Jiyun looked at these familiar or unfamiliar faces, his expression was colder than ice: "A dog knows who to feed it, and it will guard the door for whoever it is. Since it is not as good as a dog, let him do what."

No one dared to look at her.

Steward Lin's miserable cry came from behind her.

There was also the boy in the long room, who moved quietly and wanted to run away.

Song Jiyun sneered, and said: "Zheng Quan, remember to let the steward Liulin take a breath. You can throw him in front of my uncle and ask my uncle, can I carry this box?"

*

Song Jiyun's uncle, Song Daliang, looked at Guanshi Lin, who was limp under his feet, with only one breath left, and was so angry that he overturned the table of wine and food.

Soup, soup, water splashed everywhere.

He pointed at Zheng Quan furiously, and said, "What is she going to do? Threatening me? Does she still know the status of seniors?"

Zheng Quan followed Song Jiyun's instructions, squeezed his hands and made a "crack" sound, and said with a sullen face: "Miss just asked me to ask you, can the box be moved?"

Song Daliang looked at Zheng Quan's big fan-like hands, and then at the faceless Steward Lin, he couldn't help but cringe, and said sternly, "What if I don't let her?"

"That's okay!" Zheng Quan said: "Miss said, since there are so many people in the family and none of them can work, then sell all the current people and bring back some who can work."

"What does she mean?" Song Daliang was stunned.

The deed of sale of the second house servant is in the hands of the second house, so it's nothing to sell her, he just happens to fill in the long house.

But the second child is very cunning, he didn't figure out how much property he had when he was alive, not to mention that he is gone now, and the seal has not been found. Who did he turn to inquire about the second child?

Don't suppress Song Jiyun's arrogance... He couldn't swallow this breath.

With his hands behind his back, Song Daliang walked up and down the house several times, constantly enlightening himself in his heart, "If you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of no firewood", "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge", and he finally recovered. After expressing the anger in his heart, he said to Zheng Quan: "Go and tell her, don't make an example!"

Zheng Quan thanked him, but did not leave immediately.

Song Daliang looked at him in surprise.

Zheng Quandao: "Miss said that she still needs four people who carry boxes. Let the old man send four strong people over there."

"What?" Song Daliang was furious.

After chanting in the room for a long while, then with a sullen face, he angrily sent four healthy servants to follow Zheng Quan to the study.

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