Chapter 4 The Strange Man of the General's Mansion

The days of Shuyun Garden are very clean, every day is to serve the young master's daily life, and then I won the "honor" of entering the young master's study, because when I first entered the study, I also admitted that I was literate, and there was nothing to shy away from after that. The work of taking books, grinding ink, and transcribing all of www.biquge.info was arranged by the young master, and he didn't seem to think that it was a big deal for the maid to read and write, and he might have plans to train me to become a "scholar". Maybe I read the books in the study, really, it is also my third life lucky to meet such a master.

On this day, I was copying the poems written by the young master in the study, Qingyun said, I want to organize these into a collection of poems, I think this idea is very good, so I took the effort to slowly flip through it, tidy up, although the young master thinks it is not interesting, but I think how can such a talented man's masterpiece not be compiled into a book! Looking at the casual sentences written outside, I can't wait to hang them on my lips every day, as if I am afraid that others will not know, the young master's poems are simply impossible for those people to catch up. It's my fault, how can I compare those people to the young master! It was my fault.

"Hey, it's you little girl again, what's the matter, the master is here, and you won't say hello to the master?"

I heard this "suave" voice from afar, but I don't blame me for thinking so, the person who came was the son who bullied me with my face on the day I entered Shuyun Garden. He is the youngest son of the Marquis of Anyuan, the Marquis of Anyuan is also a military general, his ancestors followed the founding emperor to fight the world, he was named the Marquis, and his ancestors were all military generals, especially the Marquis of Anyuan of this generation, and he was immediately a hero, and when he was young, he repelled the Wuqiang people who led the troops to attack, and he has been guarding the border pass for so many years, forming a parallel situation with the general of the shogun, and guarding the border fortress to the death.

This little prince is the youngest son of Marquis An Yuan-Feng Shuming. Unlike the two elder brothers who joined the army above, this little prince is really famous for his correct career, "Wuling is young and golden, and the silver saddle and white horse spend the spring breeze." Falling flowers wander wherever they go, and laugh into the orchid restaurant. "That's what I'm talking about. When he grew up, the eldest young master actually went to do business, but he couldn't make An Yuan angry, but fortunately, he still had two useful sons, so he didn't bother with him.

"The slave has seen Feng Gongzi." I obediently asked for peace and didn't go to talk to him.

"This girl, why is it so boring, is it that your young master said that you don't play with me? See if I don't go to him! It's all said, he's very boring here, let's go with the master! ”

I knew it was going to be like this...... This human trafficker, but I really don't have the courage to say it to this master, so I can only slander myself.

"String song, tea." The young master, who was sitting on the side reading a book, finally spoke up. I hurriedly used this lead to escape. I went to the small room next to the study to prepare tea.

It's been more than half a year since I came to Shuyun Garden unconsciously, and I have changed from a stupid girl who doesn't know anything to a second-class maid in Shuyun Garden, and I can be regarded as finally ten years old. I have also learned first-hand tea art for most of the past six months, after all, the young master's taste is very picky. I unhurriedly boiled the spring water taken from the mountains, and brewed good tea from the south, Pu'er tea is Young Master Feng's favorite, and every time I come, I have to drink this, and it is also ordered by the young master.

Smelling the slowly rising aroma of tea, I was a little intoxicated.

Every time the young master and Young Master Feng talked, they guarded the teapot with me, so I sent all the tea sets to the room and slowly made tea in front of them. The two of them didn't shy away from it, and they started discussing things with me as a background. I'm also used to diminishing my presence at times like these.

Although the young master has a disabled leg, his mind is really not comparable to ordinary people, it is such a young man in a wheelchair, and a merry playboy has created a business empire covering the entire Biansai, and even goes deep into the Central Plains, and has contacts with all countries in the Western Regions, the world knows that the caravans of the Feng family are everywhere, and the business name of the company is also a fair trade, even when he goes deep into the desert, he can get the safest and safest guarantee. But who knows, all this is still the role played by the third young master of the shogunate! Who would have thought that the only disabled son of the shogunate who could not go to the battlefield and was famous for his literary talent would still be the behind-the-scenes partner of the Feng firm?

The two of them were discussing business matters, and I was quietly making tea next to me, and occasionally listening to what they were saying, and they would not shy away from it, but my IQ was really limited, and some of them could not be fully understood, not to mention that those conspiracies and conspiracies could be understood by me, a ten-year-old maid.

"Xian Ge, send this drawing to Mr. Shen. Go to Manager Qin and call Yu Su again, just don't hurry and take your time. The young master took a few thick pieces of paper from the table and told me to run errands.

Mr. Shen is a doorman in the mansion, the general's mansion, in fact, every big family has such a doorman. Mainly in the host's family, each has its own strengths, and provides help to the house on weekdays or when necessary. Mr. Shen is such a person, but unlike most of the generals in the mansion who are military generals, Mr. Shen should be a literati, and the young master is also very respectful to him on weekdays. I also asked the young master before, but I remember that the young master just said very mysteriously at that time, "Mr. Shen, that is a strange person, how can a mortal like you understand." "I'm speechless about this, but the longer I stay by the young master's side, the more I find out what kind of black-bellied core he has under his cold and non-cannibalistic appearance......

The doormen of the shogunate all lived in the courtyard in front of them, because the backyard, most of the courtyards inside were occupied by the ladies and children of the house, and it was always inconvenient on weekdays, so they were all arranged in the courtyard of the two entrances in front, each of which had nothing to do with it. Because I always run errands for the young master on weekdays, I am also a frequent visitor here, but it is always a little inconvenient, in case I meet someone taking a bath or something, how embarrassing......

At the gate of Qinyuan, I happened to meet Chang'an beside Mr. Shen, so I went in with him, Chang'an was one of the children who entered the house with me, that is, the one with a noble body, who looked like a child of a rich family, because he was literate, he went into the study to be a scholar, and then somehow came to Mr. Shen, which was half of his apprentice.

"Why are you here again today? Looking for a gentleman? Chang'an said.

"Yes, our young master asked me to deliver something to Mr., by the way, I have already dragged the silver branch to help you mend the dress last time. I'll bring it to you another day. "Chang'an and I are also friends, and we even got to know Yinzhi, so the clothes of the two of us bothered her very unceremoniously.

"Well, there's no hurry. Alright, let's get inside. ”

Mr. Shen lives in a room in Qinyuan, and most of the people in Qinyuan live together. When I went, a few people happened to be in the courtyard without knowing what to study, and they quarreled again, in fact, this is already commonplace, literati, hundreds of schools of thought contend, debate or something, different views or something, how normal!

"I've seen a few gentlemen." I used to bow simply, it's not that I don't respect them, it's just that these people are used to being free and easy, and they don't value those red tapes......

"It's a string song, it's here. How? Is there something wrong with the son again? Mr. Han, who revered Taoism, opened his mouth.

"Yes, Childe asked me to send drawings to Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen, give it to you."

Mr. Shen took it and read it, but he didn't say anything, but just told Chang'an to take out another thick pile of books from his room and ask me to bring it to the young master, saying that the young master wanted it before. I looked at the thick stack and was glad that I was used to foul language in the laundry room at that time, and I had developed a good strength.

I carried a stack of books on my back and walked slowly on the way to Manager Qin, but I couldn't help but think of the black-clothed masked man that winter that year, who was that. Forget it, I still don't want to, I know too much and die early.

Yusu is now learning martial arts with Manager Qin, in fact, Yusu is very good at martial arts, but the chief manager is from the battlefield, it is good not to enter kung fu, and the team command is also unique, so for the safety of the young master, Manager Qin arrested Yusu for training. This big and small two facial paralysis! How do you get along on weekdays?

Manager Qin has been responsible for the security work in the General's Mansion on weekdays, and all of his subordinates are ruthless characters, so I really don't dare to come here on weekdays, it's too scary...... The location here is very remote, there is a training ground I just stay on the periphery, the rules of the general manager are very strict, and idle people are not allowed to enter. One is to avoid accidental injury, and the other is to be afraid of affecting normal training. I asked a squad leader who happened to be supervising to notify Chief Qin and called Yu Su out.

I just saw Chief Manager Qin coming out of the school field, so I leaned up and asked, "Chief Manager Qin, can you see if I can also become a soldier under your command?" ”

"Haha, little girl, don't be funny, with your little body, needless to say, it's just a day, and you can't do it here, it's not something you can practice. How? If you don't want to be the maid of the third young master, why do you think about training? "The squad leader just now spoke first.

"Brother Yang, don't look down on people, why can't I do this?"

"Look at it, none of our arms here are thicker than your thighs, and we threw them out with one hand, and we still want to train the army! Obediently serve the young master! ”

"Haha, haha......"

"Hahaha, haha......"

Now it's all right, everyone who hears it is laughing.

"Hey, why are you still like this, Manager Qin, you see, I really can't practice? I didn't believe them. ”

"You girl, why do you think of this? We practice foreign kung fu, what we pay attention to is fierceness, speed, and strength, which is really not suitable for children, or little girls to practice. "Manager Qin didn't deny it, but this is not good!

"Alright, let's go." Yu Su came out after changing his clothes and dragged me away.

"Alas, slow down! I can't keep up. You slow down. "He's good, he's walking so fast in front, how can I keep up!

"Yusu, Yusu, you wait for me......" I hurriedly chased after him with the big stack of books.

He still has a conscience, and he knows to stop and wait for me, "Try not to go there in the future, it's not where you should go." ”

"I know, didn't I go to you, the young master ordered, give, take it, it's too heavy." I shoved the stack of books into his arms, and I was relaxed.

"You want to learn martial arts?" The paralyzed face in front of him suddenly said.

"Oops, I'm scared to death, you can't speak in advance!"

"Do you still call it a conversation if you say it in advance?"

"You're right! I just see you so powerful, I can't envy you! ”

"Oh!"

This person is really paralyzed, and he hasn't moved anymore!

In the past half a year, I have been familiar with him for most of the year, and I have only said a few words, before, I could really freeze to death.

"By the way, Feng Gongzi is here."

"Oh"

Alas, what a speechless......

It was already noon when the two of us returned to Shuyun Garden one after the other, Feng Gongzi was still there, so it was natural to stay and eat, and the diet in Shuyun Garden was all in charge of Sister-in-law Gu for a while, and Sister-in-law Gu's craftsmanship was good and she had nothing to say, or she wouldn't stay this gluttonous ghost. Yusu is still the same, with a paralyzed face, following the young master, the three of them don't know what to discuss, anyway, I don't know, I went to the kitchen to help Sister-in-law Gu cook, and by the way, I also learned some skills. Sister-in-law Gu was originally called Aunt Gu, but I probably thought that this kind of generation was wrong, so I said that it was called Sister-in-law Gu, just like the young master and Yusu, that is, Qingyun is the son of Sister-in-law Gu, and this generation is actually not right!

Sister-in-law Gu is busy in the kitchen alone, and she has already made a large table of dishes, so it is useless for me to come.

"Sister-in-law Gu, I've been busy for so long, and I haven't been able to come back to help you."

"No need, I'm busy here to help. I'm used to it, besides, I'm not busy, that is, Young Master Feng will eat here when he comes over, how dare others eat here! ”

"yes, come on, I'll help you."

When Sister-in-law Gu finished the last dish of fish with her hands and feet, Qingyun also shouted to serve the food, a total of nine dishes, not extravagant, but all of them are Gu's best dishes, Sister-in-law Gu, I, and Qingyun were busy finishing the dishes, and they only saw a wolf with green eyes.

The young master doesn't like to be served by someone when he eats on weekdays, so Qingyun and I stepped aside and waited for orders. Only the attendants brought by Feng Gongzi were left on the table, a very handsome young man, who seemed to be called Sixi, but he had never seen it before.

"Come on, come on, little string song, come and serve the master for dinner." The big hungry wolf held out his hand to me very viciously.

I knew, I knew, don't think about finishing this meal so peacefully, I can only turn my eyes for help to my serious master.

"Shuming, what's the matter? With my maid, you can't talk to me? Still is