Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan Chapter 168: The man going home from work

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Sent away these three mother-in-laws. It was the very beginning of Shen Shi. Minglan didn't want to sleep anymore. She went back to the house and changed her clothes. Xiaotao brought a bowl of warm Sanxian cat ear soup. While eating, he slowly turned over the servant file that had just been delivered.

"I see, Madam likes this kind of soup and water." Caihuan followed Xiaotao to clean up the shoots and smiled, "If you lose, you will do it."

Xiao Tao bent over to gather up the loose clothes that had just been dried at noon, and piled them up one by one: "To say this, it is still the best of our mother Qiu in the original mansion, that ear is stunned. It’s chewy, I just learned some fur."

"I am afraid I still have more to learn." Caihuan took the charcoal fired coke bucket over, "Is it hot here?"

"No, let's go out for ironing." Xiao Tao lowered her voice, holding a large amount of clothes and walking out gently, until her ear chamber stopped.

At this time, Caihuan said: "We are all out, it's not good to have Madam there."

Xiao Tao picked up a snowy satin blouse and slowly flattened it out: "This is our girl’s rule. Unless there are guests, she doesn’t like people walking in the house when she is alone. Come and go."

Cai Huan kept it in mind, and asked: "Then what if she wants something for tea?"

Xiao Tao took Jiao Dou and ironed the clothes, and said: "So on weekdays, one of us always stays in the next room. If the girl wants anything, she will call us; we hurry up and finish ironing the clothes. Leave it in the shoot."

Caihuan hesitated for a while, feeling that the rules were a little weird: "Then...what do you want, the master?"

Xiao Tao looked up strangely: "What does the lord want, what does it matter to us?"

Caihuan was pushed a bit and smiled awkwardly: "This is, let's be the lady's girl first, and then the people in this house."

It was almost evening, and suddenly dark clouds rolled, the sky darkened for no reason, and then a blast of thunder rang from a distance, and heavy raindrops smashed down the sky, and the rain was rushing, like pouring water, and it was instantly wet. ground.

Looking at the rain outside, Ming Lan turned her head, patted Xiao Tao on the shoulder and praised again and again: "Fortunately, you took your clothes in the afternoon, and it really seems like a god." Xiao Tao did not understand modesty, so she nodded and said: "Slaves I think Mrs. is right."

Ming Lan taught her patiently: "No, you have to say ‘this is what you taught’ is good."

Xiao Tao is very educated, and she draws inferences about it: "It's all the lady who teaches well, mainly because the lady is like a god!"

Ming Lan smiled and nodded in recognition.

"Then do you expect your man to get in the rain?"

A playful male voice sounded at the door, the master and servant turned their heads together, and saw Gu Tingye standing at the door soaked all over, wearing a vermilion silk tunic dressing gown, dripping with water, and the ground was wet. .

Ming Lan was taken aback, looked at the wet man up and down, and said in surprise: "I expected, I expected it; I felt very bored today at noon, so I called Xiao Shun Zi Dai The umbrella is gone." She felt that she was too virtuous.

Gu Tingye's face was half dark, and he stared at her for a long while before he said dullly: "...I rode up to the court."

Ming Lan blinked and turned her head for a half and a half before she realized that riding a bicycle is not as popular as riding a bicycle, holding a horse with a rein in one hand and holding an umbrella in one hand. She was embarrassed and gave a low voice, and then kindly prompted : "Or... next time, you'd better take a sedan chair. We won't be afraid of wind or rain."

Gu Tingye listened, and the remaining half of his face turned black.

He stopped talking, stepped into the back room, Ming Lan immediately ordered: "Little Tao, you go call Xia He..." Gu Tingye turned around with a black face and pulled Ming Lan: " Does your own man not serve? What is it called, don't you let me in!" As he said, he dragged Minglan into the back room.

Minglan opened her mouth and was speechless, so she hurriedly turned her head back: "Little Tao, get ready for a bath in hot soup, and also, go get the **** soup!"

After entering the inner room, Gu Tingye opened his hand behind the screen and waited. Minglan touched his nose, bowed his head and unbuttoned him, took off his wet clothes, showing a strong and tall body, he took Minglan and handed it over. The long robe that came was put on, and he went into the clean room to take a bath; the sound of the water splashed, and after a while, he came out in a clean snowy satin coat and sat upright on the edge of the bed, with his slender fingers on his knees, sinking like a mountain. Looking at Ming Lan with a cold eye without a sound.

Ming Lan looked back ignorantly. After staying for a while, the instinct to avoid harm was finally awakened. Ming Lan took a dry kerchief and went over, obediently helping him wipe his thick black wet hair, Gu Tingye's nose The faint fragrance, like orchids and musk, only clean, he embraced his little wife's slender waist, pressed his semi-wet cheeks, and ironed him comfortably.

"Don't be angry." Minglan gently rubbed his hair through the dry flannel.

Gu Tingye looked at her with dark eyes: "Why do you ask me to be unhappy?"

Ming Lan cautiously tentatively said: "I should make someone drive a sedan to welcome you, right."

Gu Tingye looked at Minglan's confused eyes, and sighed unchecked: "Nothing, you can't die with a few drops of rain; how are you today? How is everything in the mansion?"

At the end of the troublesome topic, Ming Lan heaved a sigh of relief, quickly picked up a stack of paper from the desk, held it in front of Gu Tingye, and said: "Look, this is good, am I smart?"

Gu Tingye flipped through a few pages and couldn't help but smile: "You figured it out." Looking up at Ming Lan, it was quite funny.

Minglan knew that he was determined to laugh at her secretly, and she flatly retorted: "I'm not happy to call people who don't know the basics."

Gu Tingye flipped through the top few copies casually, and smiled: "Haha, our mansion is also Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and even the procurement and craftsmanship of the former Ling Guo Gong Mansion? Oh, these few chefs They are all from Erzao...Mother Lai’s sons have all gotten out of their bondage? Mother Hua is getting more and more confused; the fourth aunt is very generous, and sent all the Tian’s family here..."

After reading a few copies, Gu Tingye gradually couldn’t laugh. I have to admit that Minglan’s approach is very targeted. A simple resume can reflect a lot of things, background, rewards and punishments, and the whereabouts of family members. The errands, a few words, simple and neat, but implicitly profound, many things in front of the stage and behind the scenes have surfaced.

"This is a good way!" He said briefly, his eyes secretly sharp, "The house must be cleaned, it's not messy, the verbal hands and feet are not clean, it doesn't matter if you want to be punished or sold! Some people gossiping, just give me all of them! I think anyone who doesn’t have eyesight dares to come to my house!"

Ming Lan heard his words different, and knew that there would be some disturbance in the court today, but she didn't ask too much, just nodded and asked softly: "Someone...wants to calculate you?" Let me prepare first. .

Gu Tingye frowned, feeling slightly dissatisfied with Ming Lan's last word just now, and said with a calm face: "If you don't be careful, what you said the night before will be spread out the next day. Now there are a lot of things outside. Don’t catch fire in the backyard."

Ming Lan looked at him with interest. In fact, her biggest gain today is not the details of the servants, but the behavior of this man, um, very interesting.

As early as a few days ago, Ming Lan felt that there was no regulation in the house of Gu’s house, personnel affairs were chaotic, servants slack, and control was very unorganized. Ming Lan asked about it and found that it was not so much a problem with servants. Rather, it was Gu Tingye's problem.

For more than a year since he established the mansion, he seemed to be too lazy to pay attention to the affairs of the mansion. He only set up a few stewards to take care of the daily operations, and then transferred a group of soldiers from the barracks to strictly guard the gate of the mansion, several servants. The offenders take care. As long as they make no mistakes, make no accidents, and do not behave suspiciously, he does not care about the rest of the quality of life.

He put a few heavy locks on the door of the warehouse. It is obvious that the reward is a mountain, and the box is full of pearls and jade, and he is too lazy to put it out; even if the mansion is decorated in a simple manner, it seems to be a shabby residence. There are guards day and night, so it is almost impossible to set up two secret signs. It is more difficult to enter the outer study than to visit the prisoner in the sky prison.

Ming Lan thought about it for a long time, then suddenly thought of Brother Changbai.

Changbai’s caution seems to be innate, no need to mention, he will naturally be careful when he stops. Sheep Hao has served him for more than ten years, so familiar, but only the text is slightly turned Chang Bai will know immediately that this is about a required course for successful civil servants. It is fine and cautious. After some practice in his youth, Dad Sheng also had such skills.

But Gu Tingye is not a naturally cautious person. Many things can't be prevented, so he had to find another way.

This style of behavior may seem rough, but it's actually very clever. The methods are hard and straightforward, but very effective. Gu Tingye knew that his mansion was not peaceful, he also knew that someone might have put his eyes and ears in his ears, and even knew that the people sent by Ningyuan Hou Mansion might not be well-intentioned, but he didn't have the time to control or bothered to control, so he simply came with such a trick.

Anyway, this glorious task will eventually be taken over by someone else-thinking of this, Ming Lan feels a little itchy.

"Don't worry, I know it's great." Minglan supported the man's chest and tried to be more calm and sophisticated. "When I look back, I will first arrange the staff and arrange the errands. If I don't understand, I will ask you. Okay."

Gu Tingye nodded slightly. Looking at Minglan’s behavior these days, he also knew that she was a credible person. There is a lot of stewardship, Ming Lan shouldn't be able to find out where to go, if it really fails, there is still him anyway.

At this time, Xiao Tao came with a tea tray, Ming Lan hurriedly got up and took the **** soup to Gu Tingye's hand: "Hurry up and drink, go to the cold!"

Gu Tingye took a sip, and immediately tasted that this **** soup is definitely brown sugar **** material and full of heat. The mouth is pure and honest. After entering the belly, the whole body is lightly roasted, and the belly is warm and comfortable. I can’t help it. Praised: "This **** soup is strong enough!"

Ming Lan smiled and said: "Naturally, I personally saw the material, it took a full two hours! You have to drink two large bowls, and sweat the best. Those guards who went out with you today are also called People sent it, don't worry."

Looking at Ming Lan’s meticulous and gentle chattering appearance, like a thoughtful and busy little hen, there was a warm feeling in the house. Gu Tingye raised his bowl to his lips, lifted it all up, and raised his left wrist to wipe his lips. I want to ask, "Do you know you should remember me, or do you really remember me", and feel that I am really stupid today, and it is quite funny that I have given birth to these children.