The Regent's Tender Darling

Although Xuemei felt uncomfortable, she did not forget that Lin Jiaojiao told her to act more calmly before leaving.

Now that he no longer lives in the Lin Mansion, there is no point in competing with Mother Cui anymore.

So she bowed slightly and said, "Mother Cui, today is the day when the Princess Regent returns home. The Princess has asked her servants to accompany the two girls to get the charcoal fire."

Then he took two steps forward and handed it to Cui's mother. He quietly took out the wallet from his sleeve and said with a smile: "This is a little bit of my princess's wishes. I hope my mother can accept it."

Cui's mother's face had stiffened when she heard the Princess Regent came back. She had forgotten that the second girl today was no ordinary person, and this girl Xuemei was naturally not something that an old kitchen lady like her could show off.

Suddenly, I was so scared that my heart was trembling.

I thought this Xuemei girl was here to settle an old score with her, but I didn't expect that she became so talkative and even offered money to treat her.

The delicate purse is heavy in her hand. How can this be the princess’s intention? He clearly wanted to bribe her.

This money caught up with her income from working in the Lin Mansion for five or six years, and her face suddenly burst into laughter. She quickly put the money into her sleeves, for fear of being regretted.

"Ouch! This is a revelation. If the princess has any instructions for Miss Xuemei, just say it. This old slave will be totally pissed off."

Although I had trouble with the second girl in the past, who can still have trouble with money these days?

Whoever gives her money is her ancestor.

This is much more than what the eldest lady gave me. Maybe after this thing is done, there will be something bigger later.

After all, these two girls have endless money and are still the regent princess. How can she take this little eldest lady of the Lin family seriously?

"It's cold in winter. It's not that Mother Cui doesn't know. You saw the third girl and the fifth girl coming to get the charcoal in person. The charcoal from Aunt Wu's side must also be... Mother Cui, do you think...?"

Xuemei had given the signal clearly, and Cui's mother naturally understood. She looked at the people around her cautiously and said awkwardly: "It's natural. I will send it to the third and fifth girls later. I will give it to you openly." The eldest lady will definitely not be able to spare the old slave."

"Then I'll trouble Mother Cui." After saying that, he stuffed another ingot of silver into Mother Cui's hand.

All this money is a piece of cake for her. The reward money the princess has given her over the years is enough for her to marry a scholar.

"Ouch! Miss Xuemei, look at you..." Cui's mother laughed so hard that she couldn't even close her mouth from ear to ear.

Xuemei was also a little proud at this time. If she had known that Cui's mother was only concerned with money, she would not have had so many arguments about giving money in the past.

Now I feel so happy to see Cui’s mother nodding and bending.

"This is not about inviting mom to tea. I'll treat mom to dinner another day."

Is this called tea money? How much does it cost to eat?

Mother Cui's heart almost flew up.

Seeing someone coming out of the kitchen, Dangzhi put his hands on his hips, looked at Xuemei with a ferocious expression, and shouted loudly: "No means no! Stop using the princess to press me down!"

Xuemei was stunned when she saw this. This Cui mother is really...

Seeing that it was the person next to the eldest lady, he said: "Humph! Let's wait and see! I will go and report to the princess right away! You will have a good harvest!"

After that, he left without looking back.

After leaving the kitchen and reaching a deserted place, Xuemei said to the two disappointed ladies, "Don't worry, girls. Mother Cui said she would send charcoal to the two girls."

"Ah?" Lin Qingxue said a little puzzled: "Just now Cui's mother clearly said..."

Before she finished speaking, Lin Qingyue raised her hand to cover her mouth, and said to Xuemei with great gratitude: "Sister Xuemei, please thank the second sister for us."

Xuemei quickly obeyed: "This is natural. I will send the two girls back to the hospital."

…

——The halls of Lin Mansion.

Yan Sihan was sitting at the top, and Lin Zhengyang was accompanying him in the deputy seat. He was sweating profusely and didn't know what to say.

Yan Nanchen, a member of the royal family, was already unusually easy to entertain as a son-in-law, let alone the regent?

She couldn't follow the normal procedures at all, and Mrs. Shen didn't dare to lecture her in the style of her aunt.

This is like the existence of the emperor, Lin Zhengyang never dares to neglect.

He wiped his sweat guiltily. Except for Lin Xing, the other two young masters of the Lin family sat upright and did not dare to say a word.

Even the weakest Fourth Young Master, Lin Qingcheng, was sitting in an orderly manner, and Mrs. Shen did not dare to come and take him back.

The third son, Lin Qingchang, secretly glanced at the regent from time to time. He was now a 13-year-old child, so naturally he admired such a legendary figure.

He wanted to be him.