Chapter 105 Twelve Female Warriors (1)
Qiao'er listened to the women's arguments, let out a long sigh, and said with a smile: "It turns out that it is a lack of strength!" So dare to ask your sisters, how did the Huanghuali hexagonal armchair that was originally placed in the living room come to the courtyard? Could it be that he has long legs and feet, and he is afraid of tripping his sisters and coming out on his own? ”
"This ...... We ...... "The girls were dumbfounded, looked at each other, and they were all unwilling to turn their faces, and Fu An was there, he was the rightful housekeeper in the house, and he didn't believe that small things could turn the sky upside down. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The garden was silent for a while, Qiao'er understood what their idea was, as the saying goes, catch the thief first capture the king, kill the chicken to show the monkey, see if this situation does not really come out of something, these individuals will definitely bully their heads, and the embroidery workshop will not be opened.
With frowning eyebrows and frosty eyes, Qiao'er couldn't help but raise her voice and said, "Steward Fu, can Your Highness tell you when he leaves, and from now on, I will take care of the housekeeping of Dicui Garden?" ”
"Exactly." Fu An nodded.
Qiao'er said again: "So, do I have the right to expel useless people from the house?" ”
Fu An hesitated slightly, and said for a while: "Yes." ”
Qiao'er said: "In this case, you go and ask the little maid to find me someone to come to me, and say that we can't afford to raise such an idler in the garden, so I asked him to find someone to sell it, and then get the money to buy more for those who are good-looking and willing to bear hardships and stand hard work, and I will naturally thank her again." ”
"This ......" Fu An realized that she was not joking, nor was she scaring people, but she was really moving, and she didn't feel in a dilemma. If you don't do it, I'm afraid that Qiao'er won't be able to do it, and if you do, I'm afraid that the prince won't be able to explain when he comes back. You must know that these palace ladies are not pampered and arrogant for a day or two, that is, when the two princes of Heguo were in the garden, they also loved the graceful beauty of the women, and often said behind their backs that this was the nature of daughters, telling them not to restrain them. But now Qiao'er's first fire has burned on their heads, I really don't know if she is naturally bold, or deliberately pretending to be confused.
The sleeves were lightly raised, and Fu An hid under his sleeves for the sake of safety, and secretly whispered to Qiao'er: "Childe, let's stop here, these people are not something you and I can offend casually." ”
Qiao'er sneered, raised his hand and opened his sleeve and said, "That's because you can't afford to offend, I'm not afraid." What they should be afraid of right now is that they don't know if they can see His Highness again in this life. They are lawless, but they are handmaidens who do not know their duties, and I do not know what they are used for in the garden. Or is this the result of Fu Da's housekeeping?
"Huh...... Fu was ashamed. When Fu An saw Qiao'er being aggressive, he was deeply afraid of harming himself, so he hurriedly smirked embarrassedly, so he waved his sleeves and said to the servants who followed him, "Go, according to the son's instructions, go to the town to find a tooth woman." ”
"Butler Fu!"
"Fu An!"
Sure enough, as soon as Fu An's voice fell, a group of Jiao'e people started to be angry, their willow eyebrows were upside down, their peach cheeks were condensed, and they all glared at him angrily and said, "How dare you give such an order!" ”
Fu An innocently touched the end of his nose, and had to sigh, this garden is really going to be rectified, and the housekeeper of his dignified palace should be to the point of asking his subordinates to point at his nose and scold, it is really a joke to say it.
Raising his eyebrows invisibly, Fu An also learned from Qiao'er's appearance, holding his hands long and standing tall, and said lightly: "Liu Xiaogongzi is right, you can't make a circle without rules." His position as the head of internal affairs was not determined by me Fu An, but by the prince himself, even I can't change it, and now you go against his will, and it depends on the meaning of the little prince if you want to kill him or cut it horizontally and vertically. I advise all the girls to have a good life, just come over and admit your mistake to the little boy, if you really have to wait until the human tooth comes, I can't save you. ”
"Steward Fu......" Until this moment, all Jiao'e began to be stunned, and they couldn't imagine that Fu An, who was the most amiable on weekdays, had turned against each other, could it be that they had gone too far?
The jade fingers of the lightly coated Kodan twisted Luo Pa one after another, the red lips were bitten, the shell teeth were lightly bitten, Zi Luo was used to observing words and colors, and when he saw that the momentum was not good, he hurriedly said to Gong E, who was standing on the side: "Green Branch, let's spare him for the time being, and then make him look good when the prince's family comes." ”
Green Zhi is the one who just overthrew the tables and chairs, because Qiao'er talked about the damage of the tables and chairs three times and twice, and she was worried in her heart, for fear that she would find out herself in the end, and when she heard that there were steps down, she nodded and said: "Sister Ziluo said very much, so I spared him and went back." The gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, I don't believe that he can escape the first year of junior high school and survive the fifteenth. ”
As soon as the word was decided, Zi Luo was at peace in his heart, so he made the good wood that showed off in the forest, and stood up and said Wan Fu: "The slave and maid Ziluo have seen the son, and he has offended a lot, so please forgive the son." ”
After hearing this, Lu Zhi also hurriedly said Wan Fu: "Slave Green Branch, I apologize to my son, and I ask my son to forgive me." ”
"Slave forsythia doesn't pay compensation to the son."
"And me, and me, the slave Kodan has apologized to the son."
"The slave Qingwei has seen the son, and I hope the son will forgive the sins."
Maybe it was because she saw the defeat of Ziluo Luzhi, for a while, Qiao'er didn't have time to react, and she saw Gong'e, who was still arrogant, and immediately walked in front of her, apologized and asked for peace, but made her cry and laugh for a while.
Fortunately, she is not a person who cares, seeing that everyone put down the shelf, and was willing to admit their mistakes and accept softness, Qiao'er relieved her mustache a little, ordered someone to call back the little maid sent out in front, and said to the palace e: "The hard work of the sisters, the villain should remember it." Because the embroidery workshop is newly opened, there are still many places where I am afraid of my sister of labor in the past two days, and to put it mildly, I am just a short woman-like figure - I have low knowledge, and I can't compare to all my sisters who have seen everything. If there is a number of rudeness, just expect the sisters to bear more, Ming'er and His Royal Highness will come back, and the villain will tell His Highness the hard work of your sisters, and how to reward it is up to Your Highness to decide. After that, as if she was slightly ashamed of her outrageous words, Qiao'er made a long gesture towards the group of women, and made a few words of no.
Fu An and the others didn't want her to bend and stretch to this point, and they all felt that her heart was broad-minded, which was not comparable to ordinary people. There were also people such as Ziluo Luzhi, but they didn't expect Qiao'er's anger to dissipate so easily, and their words were sincere, thinking about their plans, they were ashamed of themselves first, and they were busy and returned the salute.
Seeing that the two were safe, Fu An was more or less relieved, stood aside and listened to Qiao'er's arrangement, and saw that she could handle it herself, so she took her entourage out with a smile, and wrote a letter back to the room and sent it to the capital without mentioning it.
Everyone here was finally willing to help Qiao'er clean up the house, fold the cloth scattered on the ground one by one, put it back in the cabinet, helped up the overturned tables and chairs, and carried them back to the house in pairs, and put them in a suitable place according to Qiao'er's instructions.
This busy was busy until sunset, Ziluo and the others had not done such tiring work for many days because they were tired and lazy in the garden, and after finishing everything at this time, they sat on the chair upside down and lay on the table to catch their breath.
Qiao'er and Qing'er Ruolan are also busy, everything has been decided at this moment, seeing that everyone is tired, I can't help but feel pity, and I hurriedly went out to ask someone to prepare tea and snacks fruits and vegetables, and personally fetched water with Qing'er, so that everyone could wash.
There is a maid named Qingwei inside, with a middle-to-upper appearance, a weak posture, Su Ri only recites poetry and paints in the room, and has never liked to talk, although she occasionally plays with the violet green branches, but she is not as bitter and mean as a few of them. When everyone was looking for provocation to overturn the tables and chairs, she had the heart to dissuade her, but she had no choice but to hide aside, out of sight and out of mind. With nothing to do, she stood under the window and looked at Qiao'er intently.
Seeing her laughing at Fu An and playing Gong E angrily, I couldn't help but feel good and curious, and I only thought about what kind of mind God had in order to create such a beautiful character. Now that she was thoughtful and thoughtful, the more she started to get closer, she took advantage of her approaching and asked with a smile: "Dare to ask how the son's words are?" ”
Qiao'er was slightly surprised, and then remembered to look at the person in front of her, but saw that she was wearing a moon-white satin embroidered vest with plum blossoms, a plain gauze middle coat, a pile of yarn peonies, a goose egg face, heavy eyebrows and handsome eyes, although the appearance is not as good as the purple green branches, her graceful state is above everyone.
I couldn't help but praise the wonderful person in my heart, and Qiao'er chuckled and replied: "The word Yuanmao." ”
Qingwei also smiled: "At the beginning of the first spring, the forest cultivates bamboo. Sure enough, it's a good word! ”
Qiao'er's eyebrows moved slightly, the word Yuanchun was too unique, and she couldn't help thinking about it. After calming down a little, she only smiled, then walked away from Qingwei, and took the brass basin to another palace.
After washing, it was the beginning of the hour, everyone was busy all afternoon, naturally hungry and thirsty, and when they heard that Fu An sent someone to pass the meal, they were very happy, and those who called friends were about to go over. Qingwei was also pulled up by her good sisters, she had a slow temperament, and she had to scold a few words: "Look at your fiery appearance, it's only been half a day, and you have become like a starving ghost reincarnated, where is there a lack of that bite to eat?" ”
The forsythia who pulled her said with a smile as she walked: "Sister Hugh said this cool thing, only because you are weak, you don't dare to work to lift those heavy objects, so we did more." Inside and out, there are more than ten trips to move up and down, which one doesn't require effort? Where can I get all the food I eat during the day in my stomach, but I will consume it when I move the tables and chairs. ”
"Look at your sharp mouth." Qingwei pinched Forsythia's cheeks with a smile, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Qiao'er Qing'er and Ruolan behind her, so she slowed down a few steps and said to her, "Childe, why don't you go with us." ”
Qiao'er hurriedly smiled and thanked her for her kindness, and said, "I don't dare to eat with my sisters." ”
Qingwei said: "What dare you dare to do, compared to the son, our identity is more humble." It just so happened that I still wanted to talk to my son about something, so I might as well go to the porridge room and talk about it. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )