Chapter 258

Liu Mingzhi looked at our more than 20 servants under the steps with a tangled expression. He had seen quite a few of the leader's speeches, but why did he have so much to say when it was his turn to take the stage?
Looking at the old housekeeper Fu Shan who looked at him expectantly and said a few words: "You have become the servants of the Liu Mansion, so you must follow the Liu Mansion in everything, and you must not make a move to betray the Liu Mansion." Things, don't do things that will damage the reputation of the Liu Mansion, that's all for now, remember?"

All the servants are respectful: "Yes, I will follow the Lord's order."

"Let's all go back."

"The slaves retire."

"Subordinates retire."

"Butler Fu, you'd better take me to settle down first, and then talk about other things when you are free."

Fu Shan nodded calmly, looking at the unassuming Liu Mingzhi strangely, feeling uncomfortable all over. He served three masters, but it was the first time he saw a master like Liu Mingzhi.

Although it is said that the baron is only at the lowest end of the title, even so, he is still a noble, and others will not be able to achieve such a blessing in several lifetimes. As a nobleman, Liu Mingzhi's attitude is really confusing, too Weird.

"My lord, this way please, the maids have cleaned up the master bedroom for you. It may be damp if no one has lived in it for a long time. The old slave has already ordered his servants to light sandalwood, and it will be fine if you open the windows for a night. There is a problem, Sir, please take care of some inconveniences."

"It's okay, I understand, I'm sorry, please lead the way."

Liu Mingzhi supported Ying'er and followed Fu Shan, leaving behind Yun Qingshi, who was a little at a loss as master and servant, in a daze.

With a creak, Fu Shan pushed open the door, looked at the clean and bright bedroom and Liu Mingzhi nodded in satisfaction. There was still a smell of sandalwood in the room, which could not hide the flaws, and Liu Mingzhi was extremely satisfied.

Although it is not as spacious as the Liu Mansion's own room, it is better than the warmth. The bed is a brand new silk quilt that has been prepared a long time ago, and there are all kinds of bud wheat skin pillows.

Let Ying'er lay on the bed and gently pinched her Qiong's nose: "Have a good rest for a while, the young master will take care of some things and come to see you."

"En." Ying'er covered her face with a quilt and responded imperceptibly.

"Pay the housekeeper."

"The old slave is here."

Liu Mingzhi stared at Yun Qingshi's master and servant standing in the room: "Prepare a good second bedroom for Miss Yun."

Fu Shan nodded lightly: "My lord, wait a moment, the old slave will go get ready right away."

After Fu Shan left, Liu Mingzhi lingered for a while, and glanced lightly at Yun Qingshi: "Miss Yun, how about walking around the mansion with me?"

Yun Qingshi bowed cautiously: "The concubine obeys my husband."

The two walked round and round in the mansion, Liu Mingzhi looked at Yun Qingshi's figure and his eyes became colder and colder!

The Qing Dynasty official who doesn't leave the gate and doesn't step forward, has good legs, and he is sweating after walking for so long, but this woman is not blushing or panting, plus that subconscious etiquette!
Where are the people...

Liu Mingzhi sighed softly and rubbed his forehead: "Miss Yun, you can call me Liu Mingzhi, Mr. Liu, Young Master Liu. I really can't bear the title of Husband. In fact, you also know that what happened last night was just a drunken accident." It's just a misunderstanding of virtue, you and I don't have the reality of husband and wife at all."

Yun Qingshi's face suddenly turned pale, she took two steps back and stood up straight: "Yes, husband, I will pay attention when I become a concubine."

Hearing Yun Qingshi's address, Liu Mingzhi glanced at the sweaty Chun'er and shook his head helplessly: "Come with me."

The second entered the courtyard and said whether it was big or not, and the three of them almost walked around the mansion in about half an hour. Looking at a gazebo in front of them, Liu Mingzhi went straight over and sat down. The tea has been delivered: "Master, drink tea."

The title of "Master" is quite fucked up. As long as one is the head of the family, servants can call him "Master" to show respect, regardless of their age. Although Liu Mingzhi is not used to the title of a servant, he still accepts it calmly. The rules are like this, and even a small person like himself can change No way: "Let's get back."

After taking a sip of the tea, Liu Ming put it aside casually. He was used to the high-quality tea from the Liu family. The ordinary tea in Liu's mansion, which started from scratch, was a bit hard to swallow: "The emperor really only rewarded one mansion. Even if you order good tea, you don’t even know how to reward me, so you’re stingy.”

Hearing Liu Mingzhi's muttered words of dissatisfaction, Yun Qingshi's master and servant turned a little pale. This noble lord, who is close in name but unfamiliar, is really a little bold, and he dared to accuse the emperor behind his back.

Yun Qingshi quietly looked at Liu Mingzhi who was sitting there. Compared with the rich men who came and went in Tianxiang Building in the past, he was not too outstanding, his temperament was a bit lazy, and he didn't have the slightest nobility to say, Just like an ordinary passerby on the street.

Looking carefully, there are some indescribable temperaments, restrained and undetectable, but there is a convincing feeling in the inadvertent gestures, very strange, how can this complex temperament appear on a person.

Small family spirit and noble spirit are obviously two kinds of temperament, both of which have been cultivated since childhood, and it is difficult to make changes, but they have gathered in one person.

Thinking of what happened in Tianxiang Tower last night, Yun Qingshi's face became tense. She was just following her mother's order to play the piano and sing for the guests, but there was one who was flushed with alcohol but was very imposing, and her clothes were expensive The middle-aged man pulled himself to marry his nephew in front of everyone's eyes, and to accept himself as a concubine.

Originally, it seemed that the ultimate fate of a nobleman like herself was to become a concubine of a powerful family. Yun Qingshi had already prepared in her heart, but she was still a little at a loss when this happened to her suddenly. She broke free from that drunk middle-aged man. The human hand avoided it.

As the largest brothel in the capital, Tianxianglou naturally has its backstage support, and the old bustard is naturally not happy if someone makes trouble in Tianxianglou. I have earned forty to fifty thousand taels of silver, how can I let others redeem me when my fame is in full swing, isn't it that I have cultivated myself for nothing.

Even if he wants to redeem him, it will take four or five years, when Yun Qingshi is old and fading, and his reputation is not enough, so he went to Song Yu to ask for a theory.

What kind of person is Song Yu, one of the six ministers of the Ministry of War, a first-rank official who is only subservient to the right and left, will give you an old bustard in a brothel to reason, and directly throw away the wine pot in his hand: "Can you marry me?" Giving my nephew a concubine is a blessing from Yun Qingshixiu, you are not happy anymore, this is not giving the old man face, that is not giving the court face."

Seeing Song Yu's noble appearance, the old bustard flinched a bit, and wanted to make peace with the matter. After all, there are rich and powerful people in the capital, and there are some people who cannot be offended by himself as a bustard, but Song Yu actually smashed the Tianxiang Tower. Then you can't be kind, you are arrogant, and Tianxiang Tower is not a place for bullying.

So the thugs from Tianxianglou were summoned to fight, but none of the thugs was the enemy of Song Qing, and they were all knocked to the ground. Teach these three lunatics a lesson.

However, things are impermanent, and the bustard who did not teach Song Yu three people a lesson was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground. He is a nobleman with a title, not to mention the old bustard, even the backstage of Tianxiang Tower dare not be sloppy, and directly ordered the old bustard to promise Yun Qingshi to Liu Mingzhi as a concubine, and 300 taels of silver to redeem her body. Even the capital of cultivating Yun Qingshi these years is not enough to earn back.

But there is no way, who let these three masters be awesome, the patrolling military guards are in charge of public security in the capital, trembling all over when seeing the three masters, what can I do as a brothel bustard.

"Stop standing, sit down too."

"Yes, husband."

(End of this chapter)

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