"Wanxiang, you take care of your body, I will give you one thing when you take care of your body. If this is done, you will get a wishful husband, and I will return the deed of sale to you. You should rest well these days and think about it. Whether you want to be a slave in this mansion for a lifetime, or go outside to find a wishful husband and live your own little life behind closed doors, it depends on your choice. After speaking, Zhu Yao didn't wait for her to say anything and went out with the maid.

Click, the door was lightly closed by the little girl. Wanxiang looked up at the cyan tent, her eyes full of struggle. It's just that gradually, the look of struggle is less, and it is replaced by a face of perseverance. If she had the opportunity, of course she would not choose to be a slave or a maid, even if her life was hard, it didn't matter, as long as she was from a good family, she would always have a chance to get ahead!

It's not that Zhu Yao will buy people's hearts, but the conditions she offered are too generous, and it is estimated that any maid in the mansion will be moved.

Zhu Yao also expected this, so after she went back, she was not worried that Wanxiang would refuse her proposal, and her mood was better than ever. This good mood lasted until the day of the release.

Early in the morning, several third-class little maids around Zhu Yao were let out by her to inquire about the news. Master Zhu also sent a small servant out to guard the list of the emperor posted. Although Zhu Yao felt that judging from the conclusion of the protagonist's aura, the scholar would definitely be nominated on the list, but she still wanted to get the news earlier.

Before noon, a few third-class little maids around Zhu Yao came back one after another, and as soon as they entered the door, a few little girls excitedly shouted: "Hit, hit!"

"What do you look like recklessly, be careful of the noise, young lady, and be careful of your skin. "Hongyu is a first-class maid in the end, she is calmer than those little girls, and when she heard a few little girls babbling, she lifted the curtain and went out to teach a lesson. waited until a few little girls quieted down, she asked carefully, and then went into the house to tell Zhu Yao.

"Miss, that scholar really hit. Do you want to prepare a congratulatory gift or something for him?" This is the style of a large family, and generally if a disciple in the family has obtained fame, he will set up a few tables at home, and the people who have made good friends will also send congratulatory gifts accordingly. But Zhu Yao and the scholar couldn't even talk about knowing each other at all, so how could they talk about any congratulatory gifts. So Zhu Yao quickly waved his hand and sent Hongyu out.

As soon as Ruby went out, the room fell silent. Looking at a painting under his hand, Zhu Yao was a little distracted. This painting was already covered with dust before it was turned over by Zhu Yao. Hongyu also recalled it for a long time before she was uncertain and said that this painting was given to her by Master Zhu's nominal concubine. It's just that she has always disliked this concubine, so after receiving this gift, she put it on the shelf.

In the painting, a delicate baby girl in a pink Confucian dress stands in the middle of a bouquet of flowers, holding a piece of snack in her hand, smiling silly. Zhu Yao knew that the girl in this painting was herself, but she couldn't remember exactly how old she was. A concubine who is said to only stay in her yard on weekdays knows her as a concubine so well, which arouses Zhu Yao's greater interest. She even wanted to rush to that little courtyard now to see if that concubine was the person she thought he was!