Bai Lian took a step back and glanced at Fuquan up and down.

At the age of thirteen or fourteen, he was wearing a blue-brown shirt with a new color and high-quality fabric, and he was favored in front of his master at first glance.

was looked up and down by Bai Lian, and he didn't see any crampedness, but withdrew his hand with a smile and said:

"Nine girls, I'm sorry, the master has commanded, and no one can disturb me."

As if in response to Fuquan's words, Bai Lian immediately heard a burst of laughter, which came from Bai Inscription's study, and it sounded like Hanyu's voice.

Bai Lian raised her eyebrows, oh, and looked at Fuquan with a smile:

"Anyone?"

Fuquan also heard Hanyu's laughter, and heard Bai Lian's sarcastic voice, and couldn't help but look embarrassed, but his body was still blocking the door, and he didn't plan to get out of the way, but just coughed dryly and said:

"Aunt An was called by the master."

Bai Lian didn't care about him, and continued to walk forward, Fuquan took a step forward and continued to block Bai Lian's way, Cherry followed behind Bai Lian, and when he saw Fu Quan blocking the way again, he immediately scolded:

"Fuquan, you are bold, dare to stand in the way of the girl."

Cherry has a pungent reputation among the people on weekdays, and at this time it is even more willow eyebrows, Fuquan doesn't care, who in the house doesn't know that the fifth lady doesn't care about things on weekdays, and she is not close to the master, even if she provokes the ninth girl, she will not be good.

But Aunt An has instructed that no one is allowed to enter, if the ninth girl goes in at this time, Aunt An will not pick her own skin when she turns around.

"Ninth girl, please be considerate, the master's orders. The little ones don't dare to disobey. ”

Bai Lian nodded, and just when Fu Quan breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Bai Lian say again:

"Fuquan, I heard that your new aunt was also on an errand in the mansion before, whose courtyard is it?"

Dongqing was not the son of the Bai family, but came from Dingzhou with Hanyu, and was later sent to Fanghuayuan by the Xu family.

In the year when Hanyu was at the end of the year, Dongqing took good care of Hanyu, and after Hanyu became an aunt, Dongqing was naturally promoted to the big girl next to Hanyu.

Later, the fortune steward next to Bai Mingwen lost his wife. And the Fu steward is not very old. At the age of twenty-six or seventeen, he is in charge again, and the original partner only left a daughter, such a condition. It made many older maids in Baifu covet it.

Hanyu is a hand and eye to the sky. Beware of others saying that she is pulling the people around Bai Mingwen. let Dongqing go out of the house and gave her a good name, so that Dongqing would be grateful to Hanyu for a lifetime. After restoring his surname, he married the Fu Steward openly.

In fact, it's nothing to get married, and Baifu doesn't stipulate that the aunt's maid can't marry the steward of the outer court, but there is one point, even if it is a henchman next to the wife of the main house, after marrying the steward of the outer court, she has to unload her authority and go back to her husband and children with peace of mind. There is no such thing as two ends being bigger.

However, after this Dongqing married the Fu Steward, he still led the errand around Hanyu, only saying that he was married, with Hanyu's cover, and not many people knew about it, all of them were close to the Fu Steward and Hanyu.

If it weren't for Yang Qing talking about it, how would Bai Lian know about these trivial things.

It was only when I remembered it later that I realized that Hanyu had unknowingly infiltrated the fifth room where she was.

Bai Lian knew that Hanyu was a tricky one from the beginning, but now she has confirmed her opinion, she is respectful and humble on the surface, but there are a lot of small tricks in secret.

Fuquan listened to Bai Lian's words, and his heart tightened.

Everyone in the house thought that Dongqing beside Hanyu was released from the house, and no one knew that she was married to her uncle, how did the nine girls know? Could it be that Madame said it?

Could it be that Mrs. doesn't care when she looks at it, in fact, she knows every move of these people in her heart?

Fuquan's eyes rolled, thinking about how to reply to Bai Lian's words, but he didn't think of how to say it, so he heard Bai Lian say again:

"Marrying a daughter-in-law is a happy event, how can you hide it, there is something unsightly."

Fuquan listened to Bai Lian's words, and only felt a thin layer of sweat on his back.

This matter is also hidden from the white inscription, Dong Qing is a powerful maid by Hanyu's side, if she is not in the house in the future, Hanyu will cultivate other maids, one is time-consuming and laborious, and the other is not as loyal as Dong Qing.

Steward Fu doesn't have such an opportunity at any time, and Steward Fu originally knew that like the big girl next to the master, she would be a housekeeper's mother in the future, so she didn't have the idea of fighting Dongqing, but after getting drunk one day, she somehow did something wrong, and finally had to do what Hanyu ordered.

The Fu steward didn't feel anything wrong at the time, Hanyu was favored in front of the white inscription, and then Hanyu slowly raised it in front of the white inscription, maybe it was revealed, and it was a big deal to wait for Hanyu's roots in the fifth room to be stable, and then Dongqing would leave.

They all held Wei's and didn't care about anything, and other people rarely participated in the affairs of the five rooms, and they had been safe and sound for the past two months.

The white lotus was brought up so violently, how could Fu Quan not be afraid in his heart. If Bai Mingwen knew it at this moment, it was nothing, but Hanyu hadn't said anything to Bai Mingwen yet, if it was a fuss, how should Bai Mingwen look at his uncle, Hanyu was Bai Mingwen's favored aunt, Bai Mingwen naturally wouldn't say anything about her, but Fu Guan was not certain.

To say small, it's just that Dongqing loves the master, and he is reluctant to leave Hanyu for a while, and when he says bigger, this is a matter of deceiving the master, in case he loses the errand of the Fu Steward, who will still cover the Fu Quan in the future?

The smile on Fuquan's face was very stiff at the moment, but he had to say with a smile:

"Nine girls, this is my aunt"

Fuquan stammered and stumbled in a word, Bai Lian sneered, didn't bother to look at his twisted demeanor, and took a step forward, Fuquan really didn't dare to stop it as hard as just now, Bai Lian took a step forward, and Fuquan took a step back with a smile.

Until Bai Lian walked in, Fuquan didn't dare to stand in the way of Bai Lian.

The door of the study was closed, Dong Qing was standing at the door, she had seen Fu Quan blocking Bai Lian, she was not easy to pass, but I didn't know what they said, Fu Quan didn't stop it, seeing Bai Lian approaching, Dong Qing stepped forward, blessed Bai Lian, bowed and said:

"Why is the Nine Girls here?"

"Why, can't I come?"

Dong Qing was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile:

"Whatever the nine girls say, in our house, the girls can go anywhere."

Bai Lian glanced at her, she didn't stop herself like Fuquan, but she was smart, but today, Fuquan's behavior of blocking herself made Bai Lian already annoyed.

I originally thought that I would wait for my hands to free up in two days, and then clean them up, but I didn't want them to run into them in such a hurry.

I almost wrote three words on my face.

ps: Thank you CC for the peace charm in the morning and evening, Mo Mo Da~

There's still a chapter later, and it's going to be late, so get up tomorrow morning and read it. (To be continued.) )

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There are thousands of years of cellars, and Du Jiumei doesn't care where she is, and she doesn't care about a lot of superlative relatives.

The next thing to be staged is the story of Du Jiumei making a fortune while making wine, and at the same time tearing up all kinds of superlatives