Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

Looking at the hundreds of servants dressed in different clothes, some of them in national costumes, even Ling Jingxuan who went out into the inner room couldn't help but startled. It is less than a thousand square meters, there are about 30 wing rooms, and three servant rooms. How can we need so many servants? Seeing their eyes wandering and their expressions flickering, it is estimated that many of them were stuffed by the four major families or the so-called local tyrants and squires? It's no wonder that the previous Chief Secretary did not live long. There are these people watching in the backyard, and there are also people who are watching for twelve hours outside. Wherever they go, they are under the control of others, and it is strange that they are not dead.

"See the princess!"

Seeing him coming out, the servants bowed and saluted, but it was still the rules. Ling Jingxuan took Ling Yun and sat down in the main seat, looking at them one by one. If they are all driven away, it will be troublesome to find someone again, and they will be called ruthless and ruthless. It is not good for them who are new to the scene and are extremely repelled by the people. In the future, it will be difficult for them to do something, but they must stay. , it is bound to take some effort.

"This concubine is here on the first day, and she is not familiar with many things. Who are the housekeeper and the housekeepers of each yard?"

The number of people is a bit large, and it seems that they are coming step by step. Ling Jingxuan glanced at the sight, and there was a slight smile on his lips. Several men and women, you look at me, I look at you, and they stepped forward one after another, one of them looked in his forties. The gān skinny man bowed and said, "The servant is Qin An, the housekeeper of the backyard, please give your concubine peace."

"Greet your concubine!"

Under his leadership, several other men and women also bowed to greet him. Ling Jingxuan hooked his fingers and motioned Qin An to come forward. Qin An hesitated for a while and walked over without knowing why. Ling Jingxuan took out a thousand taels of silver and handed it to him: " From today onwards, this is the Yan family. This concubine, no matter who sent you or what you have done, is willing to leave voluntarily. Steward Qin, each person will be given 22 taels of severance pay, and everyone who is unwilling to leave Twenty taels of silver. From now on, the monthly salary will be 10 taels per month for the housekeeper, 8 taels for the stewards, 5 taels for the first-class servants, 3 taels for the second-class servants, 1 or 2 taels for the rough servants, and five taels per person to your family during festivals. Buy something for yourself, and pay an extra month's wages during the New Year, but the ugly words of this concubine will be said first, and what is left will be left to the concubine to keep herself safe and live a good life. If anyone has a different opinion, don't blame the concubine for being cruel. The steward started, asking one by one, and asking in front of Concubine Ben, Ling Yun, you help Steward Qin."

The salary given by Ling Jingxuan is undoubtedly quite generous. Almost everyone couldn't help but light up when they heard what he said in front of them, but when they heard the back, many people couldn't help shaking their bodies, wondering if it was them. They always felt that when the princess said those words, there seemed to be a layer of murderous aura covering her body, but when they wanted to see clearly, that murderous aura disappeared.

"Yes, princess."

Butler Qin put away the bank note, and Ling Yun, who was named, also walked over. The two of them added up. One was in charge of calling one by one, and the other was in charge of registration. Those who were willing to leave automatically would be issued severance pay later, and those who wanted to stay would need to Jiāodai knew where the family lived, who was in the family, and other information. If the information was incomplete, they would be thrown out, and there was no severance payment. In this way, only half of the rest was left, but for Ling Jingxuan, there were still too many people. a little.

"Princess, these are the lists and details of those who stayed."

Butler Qin took those who left to pay the severance pay temporarily. Ling Yun held the thick roster and handed it to him. Ling Jingxuan glanced at it lightly, and said, "Yan Si is here, right? Come out for a while. ."

"princess!"

Yan Si, who appeared out of nowhere, respectfully stood in front of him, clasped his fists and cupped his hands, Ling Jingxuan took the roster and threw it to him: "Send one shadow guard each to verify the information. Remember, one hour should be enough, right?"

"Yes!"

Yan Si didn't have any objection. He disappeared after taking the roster. I don't know why he did that. Many servants who were still in the hall couldn't help but beat their hearts. It wasn't that Ling Jingxuan didn't see their nervousness, but there was no To appease them, he has already given them the opportunity. If they don't cherish it themselves, they can't blame him.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

The waiting time is always long. After a while, the big bun Ling Wen walked out with the small dumplings, Ling Jingxuan smiled and opened his arms and hugged the little fat Zhenger who rushed towards him: "Dad, they have all arranged? Brother Hu? Do you still dislike each other with the old lady?"

The so-called one mountain does not allow two tigers, although one of them is a tiger and the other is a láng, but brother tiger and Lao láng are like mortal enemies. As soon as they meet, they don’t like each other. I heard that they almost got into a fight. I told them in detail, although Tiger is a little stronger than Láng in terms of personal combat power, but Dad Láng has two sons and Yuanyuan Gungun to help, Brother Hu is alone, and he is still thinking about being alone later. Go talk to them.

"I listened to Daddy and let them live in one room, but let the soldiers move in two more beds. Dad and Da Hei didn't seem to like the new environment. He Tiewazi is with them, and Xiaoshu is with Uncle Hu, Daddy, why don't we find a few craftsmen to make a tatami like the one at home for Daddy Láng and them again?"

Láng's father is just like his biological father. Da Hei Xiao Hei and Yuan Yuan Gun Gun are undoubtedly their biological brothers. When it comes to this, Big Bun can't hide his heartache, and he proposes to remodel their rooms. The big bun has gradually learned to be generous.

"Well, that's for sure. Tatami is also more convenient. I'll ask the housekeeper here to find someone later. Don't worry about Lao Láng and Brother Hu, I'll talk to them."

Ling Jingxuan nodded. At first, he didn't plan to bring Brother Hu back, but now that he's here and he is willing to stay, he naturally welcomes him. To be honest, when he was in the deep mountains, if there wasn't Brother Hu, I'm afraid They walked out without their lives, and even if they did, they probably don't know what year and month it was, and he was more or less grateful for it.

"it is good."

Ling Wen nodded and took the tea and snacks that Ling Yun brought them. The little dumpling sitting in Ling Jingxuan's arms held the snacks in both hands. One took a bite and the other was stuffed into his mouth. Shaking his head, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his mouth full of scum: "I said you can't eat slowly? No one is robbing you. Shui Ling'er has already cooked, so be careful that you won't be able to eat it later. ."

It's already past the time for lunch, but because they didn't arrive until noon, and after some tossing, even if the ingredients were bought by them when they left Shanyang City, the lunch has not been prepared until now.

"Who said that? People may have eaten it before. Sister Shui Linger's dishes are so good, me?? Hmm??"

The little dumpling said while eating, decisively choked up, Ling Wen hurriedly brought a cup of tea, Ling Jingxuan patted him on the back angrily.

"Hi?? Choked me to death, Daddy, can we make soft desserts in the future? This dessert is not delicious."

Finally got a little life back, the little dumpling frowned and disliked it, picked up a piece of dim sum and took a bite, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help poking his forehead: "You really are the dim sum not delicious? Keep stuffing it in your mouth?"

For his young son, Ling Jingxuan was completely speechless, and Ling Wen, who was sitting across from him, was full of doting and helplessness on his face.

"But people are hungry!"

The little dumpling raised his head and rubbed his fleshy belly confidently, which instantly made Ling Jingxuan and his son laugh and cry, and even Ling Yun, who was next to him, couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "Xiaojun Wang, this servant will take you to the small kitchen to find Shui Ling'er, okay? At this time, she must have done your favorite big legs."

Do you know why the little dumplings are so self-willed? Just let them get used to it.

"Okay, okay, I want to eat big legs, very big ones."

As soon as they heard that there were big legs to eat, the small dumplings decided not to have any snacks. They didn't understand. During the conversation, the two small arms like lotus roots were still gesturing hard, Ling Yun reached out and hugged him: "Okay, it's very big. Big big legs."

"Mmmm, Sister Yun, you are the best, and the little dumpling likes you the most."

Holding her neck, the little dumpling's mouth was like honey wrapped in honey, Ling Yun showed a rare bright smile, nodded with Ling Jingxuan's father and son respectively, and then carried him to the backyard.

"You guys are about to spoil him. Don't spoil him like this in the future. Be careful to become a little dude."

Watching their backs disappear into the corner, Ling Jingxuan smiled and shook his head. Ling Wen's little sword brows wrinkled: "Our brother, who do we not spoil? Let's be a little dude, I'll give him my salary in the future."