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After getting the master's order, Qiaoer waited for the servants to come to catch me. Wait a minute!" There was a shout from outside the door. With the sound, Qin Daoran hurried in.

Qin Daoran looked at the situation in the room and saluted Fu Jin, "Fu Jin, the ninth master will accompany you to Xishan today. Before leaving, the ninth master once told me to watch the yard well and not allow anyone to go in and out at will, so I asked Fujin to leave as soon as possible.

No wonder Dong E dared to take this group of women to the door today. It turned out that Yin Zhen was not in the capital. If Qin Daoran can't stop him, I can only ask for more blessings today.

Dong E looked at Qin Daoran and said coldly, "Qin Daoran, have you forgotten your identity?"

Qin Daoran said, "You are the direct blessing of the house, and I never dare to forget my identity, so I only follow the order of Master Jiu and dare not make a decision without authorization!"

Good job, Qin Daoran! I praised it in my heart.

Qin Daoran's words were soft and hard, and he neither humbledly responded to the domineeringness of the direct Fujin, but also reminded her not to make the decision without permission, in violation of the order of the ninth master.

Dong E's face was stunned and said, "Since you know your identity, you should understand that now that the ninth master is not here, everything in the house should be arranged by Ben Fujin."

This is a little hard to refute. Qin Daoran hesitated slightly and heard Dong E continue to say, "I'm not here to violate the order of Master Jiu. Just because there are two new small grids in the house, the servants are tight for a while, so they want to borrow two people in this courtyard.

Old-fashioned drama! Do you want me to wash clothes or do you want me to cut wood?

I sneered, but there was no sound.

Xiaohe couldn't calm down and said angrily, "Master Jiu told me not to arrange errands during the master's injury!"

"Bold!" Dong Eshi slapped the table and stood up. When the master speaks, there is no maid to interrupt! Also, who is the master in your mouth?

Dong E's voice is fierce. I screamed it was terrible. I was stubbled by the Dong E family. Xiao He is going to suffer!

Sure enough, I heard her shout, "Come on, take down the girl who can't tell the master and the slave, and slap her!"

Qiaoer and other people rushed up to grab Xiaohe and began to slap indisputably.

Qiaoer opened the bow left and right and hit Xiaohe fiercely, avenging her for being slapped.

Dong E picked up the teacup leisurely and glanced at the corners of his eyes from time to time.

There was Yin Zhen's order not to send an errand for the time being, and Qin Daoran watched in it. Dong E couldn't do anything, so he beat my maid to vent his anger. Hitting Xiaohe's face is the same as hitting Liu Chuntao's face. Perhaps she also remembered that Mrs. Wang was slapped.

So...

I was shocked. I wouldn't beat Xiao He as hard as Mrs. Wang, or even kill him directly, would I? With this woman's sinister nature, it is not impossible!

I stood up and shouted: Stop!

Maybe I drank too loudly. Qiaoer was so scared that she stopped and looked at me at a loss, and then at Dong E.

Dong E frowned and was about to speak, but I snatched and said, "Fu Jin, Chuntao comes from a humble background and doesn't know the rules. I used to be very offended Fu Jin. If Fu Jin wants to be punished, please punish Chun Tao. Xiao He is just a maid, and please ask Fu Jin to let her go!"

"Penalty? With the master's order and the protection of the housekeeper Qin with the sword above, how dare I punish him? Dong E's language is sarcastic, and it is difficult to hide the resentment in his eyes.

I said, "Master put Chuntao here so that no one will disturb him. I just want Chuntao to reflect on his mistakes. After these days of reflection, Chuntao deeply regretted her mistakes and wanted to make up for it, but she had no chance. Since there are not enough people in the house now, Chuntao is willing to help to show her regret. It was Chuntao who was willing, not that Fujin disobeyed Master Jiu's order.

Dong E looked at me thoughtfully, as if weighing the feasibility of this proposal.

My proposal allowed her not to bear the responsibility of violating the order of the ninth master, and she could vent her anger on me. I did this just to let Xiaohe go.

Dong E seemed to have figured it out. Zhan Yan smiled and said to Qin Daoran, "Did you hear it? It's not that we disobeyed the order of the ninth master! In fact, Ben Fujin just wants the maidservant to help wash the clothes and the diapers of the little ones.

If I am drinking tea now, I will definitely spray it on the spot. Washing clothes, Dong E is really not creative at all! However, the diaper seems to be very smelly...

Qin Daoran couldn't say anything more, so he had to be obedient.

The clothes have been sent, and they are available in all rooms and courtyards, piled up like hills. Two large basins of diapers were also sent. How can two little boys pee so much?

I pounded my sore back, looked at the big basin of clothes washed by my left hand in front of me, and looked at more clothes that had not been washed by my right hand. I couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

In modern times, most of my clothes are washed in the washing machine. Except for a few underwear, I have never washed any clothes. Until ancient times, there were people who served, and their hands were not stained with spring water, and they didn't even wash their belly pockets by themselves.

It's really a hard job for me to wash so many clothes at once.

Although the weather is still hot, the well water is very cold. Soaked in such water for several hours, my fingers are cold and red. Look (to be continued, if you want to know what will happen, please log in. There are more chapters, support the author, support the genuine reading!)

c goes up like a water radish. I have never used a washboard. When I wash clothes, the movements are very incongruous, the efficiency is particularly low, and I accidentally rubbed my hands.

If it is in modern times, I will scream for cotton to stop the bleeding, apply red medicine, and then find a Band-Aid to paste it. I will never go into the water again before the wound is completely healed.

But now I look at the blood coming out of my fingers, and I just quietly suck it with my lips a few times. When it doesn't bleed, I continue to wash as if nothing happened.

The wound hurts, but I can only grit my teeth and endure it.

Xiaohe has snatched all the diapers and washed them. There is no well in the yard, so you have to go far away from the yard to drain water. I was not allowed to go out of the yard, so I had to let Xiaohe squat water. Bucket by bucket of water was carried into the yard, which had exhausted Xiaohe. If you make a fuss because of a small injury, Xiao He will definitely grab all his clothes and wash them.

She was implicated because of me. How can I increase her burden?

The dinner was not delivered on time. I remembered that on the day when Daqing was locked up in the woodshed, no one delivered food for a whole day. That time it was done by the people in the Fujin courtyard, and this time it was mostly the same.

It's getting dark, and Xiao He and I are still washing clothes hungry. I felt that the water was getting colder and colder, my hands were numb, and my body began to shiver. I didn't eat, my body had no heat, and I soaked in the cold well water for several hours, which made me feel winter-like cold in such a warm air.

I stopped my work and said to Xiaohe, "Xiaohe, why don't you go to the kitchen to eat? After eating, I'll come back to wash it."

Xiaohe hasn't said anything yet, but he heard that he sent Fu Jin's new clothes. By the way, Qiaoer, the supervisor, said, "If you don't wash these clothes, don't eat and sleep!"

I sneered and said, "It's me, not Xiao He, who punished Fu Jin! Xiao He just helped. I haven't finished washing my clothes. Why don't you let Xiao He go to dinner?

Qiaoer was choked by my words and was about to argue, but I rushed to say, "Miss Qiaoer, Master Jiu has ordered that idle people are not allowed to go in and out of the yard at will. You have been here several times today. Aren't you afraid that Master Jiu will come back to investigate?"

Although the ninth master is not here, his uncle's ** power is still there, so I don't believe that the girl Qiaoer can have no scruples.

As I expected, Qiaoer said a few words to find a place, and then hurried away.

Xiaohe refused to go to dinner alone. I asked her to bring it to me after eating, and then I agreed to go.

After a while, Xiao He came back empty-handed, with a few more fingerprints on his face and tears on his eyelashes. I don't need to ask, I know who did it.

Dong E's, I wrote down this account!

It was late at night, and I washed it for several hours, but the hill made of dirty clothes was not much smaller. That's because while we wash, clothes are constantly coming. It's obvious that I won't eat and sleep. I was thinking of a way, but I heard a dispute at the door of the courtyard.

After listening for a while, I realized that it was Daoran who asked a keeper to deliver food, but was stopped by the maid of Qiyuezhai guarding at the door. The maid named Banger carried out Fujin's order again, and the boy had to leave with the food box.

Qin Daoran sent someone to deliver food so late, but he was afraid that he would come early and be blocked by the people of Fujin. Unfortunately, it was still blocked when it was delivered so late.

It seems that Dong E made up his mind to let me starve all night. If we really do this all night, I'm afraid we can collect the body directly tomorrow.

The inhumanity of the direct Fujin and the unreasonableness of the maid aroused my temper. Humph, I have to have a good sleep today, otherwise everyone will not sleep!

I said to Xiao He, "Xiao He, get to work, and the rest of the clothes will be washed tomorrow morning!"

I stood up with difficulty while holding the stool first, and my back pain seemed to be broken. His head was a little dizzy, his body shook, and Xiao He hurried over to hold it.

"What's wrong with the master? Why don't we ask the housekeeper Qin to call him a doctor!" Xiao He was shocked.

I waved my hand and signaled that it was all right. It's just that I was tortured a while ago, and I was overworked today and didn't eat, causing hypoglycemia. At a young age, there will be no big problems.

Xiao He helped me to walk into the room, but he heard a voice behind him: Stop!

The voice is sharp, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Xiao He and I looked back and saw that it was a thin girl with a thin face, as thin as a reed stick, and looked malnourished. That's the awesome one!

She pointed to us and said, "The clothes haven't been washed yet. Who let you go into the house to sleep?"

Xiaohe said, "Now the black light is blind, I can't see it clearly, and I can't wash it cleanly. It's better to wait until tomorrow morning."

The maid shook her head like a rattle and said, "That won't work. The masters are still waiting to wear these clothes. It's too late to wash them, which will delay the masters to wear, so that you can't eat and walk around!"

Xiao He choked and said angrily, "Oh! There are so many clothes in the master's wardrobe, how many are you waiting for?

The maid said, "This is Fujin's order!"

He carried out Fujin again, and Xiao He couldn't answer any more.

I coughed gently and said, "Miss Banger, it's late. Aren't you tired to stay here?" As expected, Bang'er's eyes flashed.

In the middle of the night, whoever is sent to do this unsatiring job will not be willing.

I laughed and said, "We are tired and we are going to rest. If Miss Banger wants to be dedicated to her duty, she will tell Fujin. I observed her look and continued to say, "However, I want Fujin to rest early. Now, I'm afraid everyone is asleep. Banger's face darkened again.

I feel a little more confident, "If I wake up Fujin at this time, I don't know if I will praise my duty, or will I blame the disturbing good dream?"

Banger looked at us with hesitation in his eyes.

I will continue to work hard: "Miss Banger, do you have a proposal to listen to?" Her eyes focused. He continued, "Where are we, go into the room to sleep, and you also find a place to sleep. We will get up and work tomorrow morning before others get up. If you don't talk about it, if we don't talk about it, no one will know. What do you think?

The method sounds very feasible, and there are more struggles in Bang'er's eyes.

Banger is sent to do the work that no one wants to do, and he will be more or less resentful. If you are not picked up by the words, the resentment will be even more sufficient. At this time, how can you be unmoved if you give the best of both worlds?

"Is it because Banger is so hesitant that we are afraid that we will not keep our promises? Well, tomorrow morning, Miss Bang'er will come to call us, and we will get up to work at any time!"

It sounds like the initiative is in her hands. You should be relieved, right?

The struggle in Bang'er's eyes is gone, and it is obvious that he has made up his mind. He said, "Okay, just do as you say!"

Xiao He and I smiled and went into the house to sleep!

**, Xiaohe and I snuggled up to each other. The moonlight shone through the cracks in the window. Draw a straight white line on the ground.

If you open all the windows and let a large moonlight be cast on the ground, it will be the same as the situation in Li Bai's Silent Night Thought. What kind of state of mind would it be if you also learned from this poet fairy to "rake up at the moon and bow your head to think of your hometown"? I'm afraid the feeling of homesickness is more real and helpless than him.

His hometown can go back, but mine can never go back!

If you die, can you go back? After coming here, I thought of this question for the first time. I just wanted to escape before, but I never thought of this word.

Xiao He said quietly, "Master, what are you thinking?" Don't wait for me to answer, he said, "Don't be sad. It's good for Master Jiu to come back tomorrow. The ninth master will not let Fujin bully you. In fact, Master Jiu still cares about you very much. You suffered a finger injury. The green ointment you used and the white ointment for whip wounds applied now were all obtained by Master Jiu Ye's great efforts. Especially the green ointment, which was paid by Miaojiang, is the only one bottle left in the palace. I don't know how the ninth master used to get it. In addition, after you were whipped, you heard that the ninth master told the imperial doctor who came to treat you. If you can't be cured, let the imperial doctor's family be buried with you. At that time, the ninth master was as anxious as something, and the expression on his face looked scary. And..."

"Stop talking!" My tone was stern, and Xiao He suddenly stopped talking. I slowed down my tone and said, "I was not sad just now. I was just thinking about a poem, which is Li Bai's "Silent Night Thoughts". The moonlight in front of the bed, it is suspected to be frost on the ground..." I slowly praised Xiao He.

I don't want to listen to or think about what Xiao He said to me. What I did made him hate it, and he took it for granted that he hated me. I am a rational person. In this case, I will no longer unrealistically expect him to treat me gently with the old feelings. Even if he occasionally shows gentleness, it comes from the charity of mercy. It's not true love, and it's not true tenderness.

If you think of it as Yin's old love for me, it's self-deception.

And I don't want to indulge in illusions.

At the beginning, when I fled, I was cruel to myself with the idea that long pain was better than short pain. The same is true for Yin Zhen.

Otherwise, why do you run back to steal the treasures in his secret room at the risk of being caught? The silver tickets you have accumulated are enough to spend a lifetime.

The reason why he wants to be so ruthless is that he hates me.

Only when he can see my "unbearable" and ruthlessness and hate me to the bone can he cut off his love for me. In the years to come, you don't have to endure the pain of bone-eating lovesickness.

The original purpose has been achieved. He really hated me to the bone, so he whipped me mercilessly, but why did I feel a trace of loss?

"This poem is so beautiful. Does the poet miss his hometown?" Xiao He said softly.

"Well, there is only one moon in the sky. What you see in your hometown is the same moon as what you see in your hometown, so the moon can place people's homesickness."

"Master, you know a lot! Xiao He really admires you.

"Xiao He, when there is no one in the future, just call me sister. I also want to have a sister." Today, I share the difficulties with me, and the feelings I have achieved are indescribable.