Gu Yuqing glared at her with disgust, "Don't talk nonsense. "Hold your breath and listen to the movement outside.

Zhou Bingde's voice fell, and there was silence outside, only the horses who were frightened by the big knife made a few nasal sounds from time to time, and because of the silence, it was extremely loud.

The man with the big knife tilted his head and looked at Zhou Bingde with suspicion.

The Han family has been responsible for the supply of milk in the palace for several generations, and these people have basically followed the Han family since their grandfathers and grandfathers, the Han family is the ancestral family business, and they are the ancestral long-term workers, and they are half of the Han family, and they are very familiar with this cattle farm.

In the past, people from the palace were only three or five blue-headed and white-faced little waiters, who came with great fanfare, led by Han Yuqi himself, and took a turn around the cattle farm, asking what kind of feed the cows eat, how to milk every day, and then scolding them violently, so that they must have clean hands and feet, and the things supplied to the masters in the palace cannot be sloppy.

As soon as the process was over, Han Yuqi nodded and led those fathers-in-law to the best restaurant in Kyoto for a meal, stuffed some silver, and sent them back to the palace.

They have long been accustomed to such things.

But two months ago, the Han family didn't know what important people they had offended, and the good ones were good, and the disaster fell from the sky, and the ancestral industry that had gone through several generations was actually gone.

It was really a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and it happened to fall on the top of Han Yuqi's head.

At present, several members of the Han family don't know where they are, but the new owner of the cattle farm did not treat them harshly, and let them continue to work according to the original type of work, except for the two stewards with southern accents who have to stay in the cattle farm every day, the rest are no different from the Han family.

At first, these old people were still anxious, and they were afraid that because of the change of owners of the cattle farm, their good errand would be gone, and after two months, everyone would gradually settle down on what they should do every day.

When I am free, I can't help but talk about it behind my back.

If the only difference between the new owner and the Han family is that since the new owner took over the cattle farm, there has only been one person in the palace, but she is still a palace maid.

The chamberlain drove the car, and the palace maid sat inside, both dressed as ordinary people.

When they entered the cattle farm, they did not inspect it, but they were led by the new master, and the palace maid went straight to the new master's house, and I don't know what they said inside, and the whole process lasted about half an hour, during which the waiter kept standing still like a clay sculpture outside the door, and looked at them vigilantly, as if they were thieves.

His eyes were very heart-wrenching to everyone's hearts.

So at this moment, Zhou Bingde spoke in the tone of a eunuch, and the man with a big knife in his hand immediately remembered the events of that day, "You are really from the palace?"

Although the tone of his voice is much softer than before, his eyes are not good.

Zhou Bingde muttered in his heart, could it be that I don't learn from eunuchs, which makes him suspicious? He pinched his throat more and more and said sharply: "Nonsense! It's not really from the palace, it's still from the palace! Why are you talking so much nonsense, the identity of the little master of my family, how can your pair of dog ears be able to hear it, and hurry up, let your steward pick it up in person." ”

As soon as the man heard Zhou Bingde's exit of the word "little master", he was excited.

The people who live under the roots of the imperial city have never eaten pork and have seen pigs run, so they naturally understand the meaning of the word "little master".

Although the carriage they drove was not the same carriage with the palace logo used by the servants in the past, but it was just an ordinary green tweed flat-bottomed car, it could not be determined that their identity was based on this.

Thinking that he is just a long-term worker, why bother to be serious, if he really provokes someone, he is the one who is unlucky to suffer!

In the realm of Kyoto, anyone who steps on anyone's foot may be a member of the imperial family.

After thinking about it, the big knife in the man's hand was put down, and his tone was a little softer, "The steward has gone to the cowshed, and you come with me." ”

As he spoke, he led the way.

Zhou Bingde jumped off the carriage, led the horse and followed him, until he stopped in front of the two main houses, and then stopped the carriage with a "whoop", "This is where your steward lives?"

The man nodded and said, "You guys go in first, and I'll go to the cowshed and spread the word." ”

He spoke, but he did not turn around.

The nobles in the palace, when the emperor took the queen to the sacred mountain to worship, he looked at it from a distance across the crowd, and he deserved to be the mother of a country.

The little lord in this carriage, although he is not the queen, is also the person who serves the emperor in the end, and he is really curious.

Seeing that his eyes were glowing with heat, Zhou Bingde pretended not to see, turned his head and lifted the curtain of the car, and said to Gu Yuqing inside: "It's the place." ”

Gu Yuqing had already fastened all the prepared capes and cloaks, opened the curtains, raised his hands slightly, and was supported by Jixiang, who was also wearing a scarb, and got out of the car.

The car door was facing the door of the house, and barely stopped for a moment, Gu Yuqing raised his feet and went in.

As the door of the house was closed with a "clang" of Jixiang's backhand, the man's eyes blinked, and his face was full of greedy regret.

Tsk, just by looking at the back figure, you know that she is a stunning beauty.

Pity...... It's a pity that the bib is too thick, the cloak is too big, and you can't see anything except the back.

However, with that outfit, she should really be the noble lady in the palace, otherwise, how can ordinary people afford such a good mink.

Even the clothes of the man who served beside her were not very expensive to look at.

As his heart became more and more settled, the man turned his head and hurried towards the cowshed.

The new owners had a thunderous rule, and since they had taken over the farm, they had to go to the cowshed in person every day, and they did not know what they were doing, until the team that brought milk to the palace returned.

The new owner's surname is Miao, the older one, they call Uncle Miao, and the younger one is the second master Miao.

I got into the cowshed, and I happened to see that the team delivering the milk was unloading the truck, and Uncle Miao and Second Master Miao looked like they were facing a great enemy, standing on one side with a stiff face.

At first, the two of them had such expressions, and everyone was frightened, thinking that they had done something wrong, which made the new owner blush, but over time, everyone found that every time the truck was loaded and unloaded, the Miao brothers would be like this, and they were usually amiable.

Even if I don't understand the reason, everyone is just a long-term worker, do their own work, as for the master's mind, no one is too lazy to guess.

It can't be said that I am too lazy to guess, it is really the minds of these two people, which are too treacherous.

Seeing that the carriage was all unloaded, and the faces of the two masters eased, the man sniffed, took a breath, walked over, bent down beside Uncle Miao, and whispered: "Uncle Miao, someone is here in the palace." ”