She has a resolute personality, she doesn't like to say much about anything, and she definitely doesn't need to talk about things that can be solved with her fists!

She no longer pays attention to Lu Huan's thoughts, the first thing she has to do now is to completely change the style of this room!

.........

After eating in the house at noon, Huang Huan directly told Lu Huan what he thought in his heart, and Lu Huan listened: "Miss, do you want to change the facilities in this house?"

"Yes, not only in my house, but also in the entire courtyard!"

Lu Huan reacted for a while, and didn't ask more: "That slave went to find the side concubine, and the expenses in the house are now in charge of the side concubine!"

"Side concubine?" the fox was stunned.

"Yes, last year, the prince handed over all the expenses in the palace to the side concubine! Since the princess passed away, in the past, the affairs of the palace were personally managed by the prince, but now after all, the prince is busy with affairs, so he will hand it over to the side concubine!" Lu Huan said to her.

Huang Lifu nodded, and remembered this side concubine in his mind, this side concubine is the current mistress of the house, and was brought up by the county prince two years after the death of Huang Li's mother, and she was just a concubine before.

Because the phoenix is the eldest lady of the house, after the accident, the phoenix was divided into a separate courtyard by the county king.

The phoenix fox is not discharged from the hospital in his own courtyard all the year round, so he rarely sees the side concubine, and the phoenix fox personality is more withdrawn and does not like to contact people, and he doesn't care about everything in the house, so this side concubine has been forgotten by her over time!

It is normal for men in this continent to have three wives and four concubines, but the positions of wives and concubines are very clear, the main wife is the main wife, and the concubine is the little concubine, which is a ravine that can never be crossed.

Unless she is officially raised as a wife by the head of the family in black and white, but generally few people will specifically raise a concubine as a wife in black and white, because the woman who can become a concubine generally has a very low background in the original family, and even if she is raised as a wife, she can't change her background.

And the memory of this side concubine in the phoenix is like the surname Chen, she doesn't remember what it is called, even if she is now the side concubine If the mother of the phoenix is still alive, then she has to call the concubine in front of the princess, after all, the princess is the wife of the right child, and the side concubine and the like are considered concubines.

However, now there is no wife in the county palace, and this concubine Chen is equivalent to the hostess of the backyard of the entire palace.

Huang Lixi understood this, and rolled his eyes: "It's okay, this time you don't have to go to find the side concubine, go find me a pen and paper, and then go and call the housekeeper!"

"Oh, okay!" Lu Huan got the order, and immediately turned around and went to get a pen and paper.

Then he turned and went out of the room to find the butler.

Huang Xi took the pen and paper in her hand, and immediately sat on the ancient desk by the floating window, and drew on the paper with the pen, and after a while, she took the paper in her hand and looked at it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction!

At this time, there were also footsteps outside, one light and fast, and the other steady and slow.

Then, the two figures walked to the door.

"Miss, the housekeeper is here!" Lu Huan stood outside and called out to the house.

"Well, come in!"

With permission, Lu Huan walked in with Wu Yan, the housekeeper behind him.

"I've seen the eldest lady!" Wu Yan said respectfully as he stood two meters away in front of the desk.

Huang Lixi put down the pen in his hand and looked up at the housekeeper Wu Yan, who was dressed in a gray robe as he remembered, about forty years old, and a public face that was not very outstanding had a slight wrinkle.