When the neck stiffens, a crisp ticking sound is heard, and then one after another, hitting the corrugated, splashing small droplets, the green leaves in the distance can't withstand the beating, miserable, and the leaf veins are broken to pieces.

Hong Qian walked to his side and said with water vapor: "It's finally raining, it's hotter this summer." ”

Saying this, Hong Qian lowered her head, looked at the bellflower in Shen Anyan's hand, and sighed: "Sister, the embroidery is really exquisite, no matter how you look at it, it looks good." ”

When sighing, but listening to the sound of footsteps.

A steward rushed in with an umbrella, his robe was full of moisture, and when he bowed, he seemed to be able to see water droplets splashing.

"Three girls."

Shen Anyan looked at them solemnly, although they were sitting, they were under pressure from others for no reason, so that people couldn't help but wipe their sweat.

After a while, when he heard a rumbling sound, and the dark clouds emitted a hideous white light, which shocked people's hearts, Shen Anyan said coldly: "I don't know if you have heard of the rumors outside the house recently?" ”

Everyone knelt down in unison, and there was a thud of bluestone slabs and bricks.

Shen Anyan's face did not move, and her dark and bright pupils stared at them deeply.

But I saw a dark gray silk man wearing a hat kneeling forward, with a long bow, "Third girl, it's not that the slave doesn't say it, but the uncle said that this kind of thing can't be told to you, will it ruin your mood?" ”

"Uncle?"

The corners of Shen Anyan's mouth pulled out a graceful arc, "How?" Uncle's words are so effective, they can't compare to me, the third girl who presides over the feed? ”

After these words were finished, everyone fell into obscurity, and their coveted bodies seemed to represent their frightened hearts.

But who knows what kind of thoughts they have in their hearts.

She has been focusing on Shen Qiyuan recently, and because of some hardships, her majesty has been negligent a lot, and she didn't think about it, but in a short period of time, these people have changed the direction of the wind and taken refuge in the uncle.

Whether it is really as said on the outside, she can only rely on Shen Qiyuan to gain power.

Therefore, as soon as Shen Qiyuan left, they changed back to their old faces.

Shen Anyan let out a long breath, accompanied by the curtain-like rain, and his thoughts were twisted together in the mixed sound of wind and rain.

This matter is important, and she must be held accountable, but if she wants to be held accountable, it is a group of people, etc., beating and scolding will lead to complaints, making her already unstable position in the middle of the feed even more empty.

Thinking like this, she suddenly looked at the steward who spoke with the pouring rain, "Pull down and slap your mouth thirty." ”

How could the gray silk man wish, just as Shen Anyan thought, he stared at him and said, "Third girl, why only punish me?" Obviously, everyone else listened to the uncle's words, and never told the third girl, isn't it unfair to punish like this? ”

Under the continuous rain, the wind lamp swayed on Shen Anyan's face, and his expression became colorful.

"Thirty slaps and mouths, is it to punish you for not choosing your words, so, do you still have doubts? Or, "Shen Anyan patrolled the crowd, "do you still have doubts?" ”

How dare others, hang their heads and remain silent.

Hong Qian gritted his teeth when he saw it, and immediately stomped his foot, and was about to step forward to slap Shen Anyan well, but was stopped by Qingling.

Qingling was speechless, just raised her head and signaled.

I listened to the gray silk steward and asked: "Third girl, how can the slave not choose what to say?" How do you punish your minions? Everything the minions say is true! The slave just heard what the uncle said, and he can't tell you about it! ”

When these words fell, the gray silk steward's face turned pale, like a ghost, and he hurriedly worded, "No, no, the uncle is just afraid of the third girl......"

Shen Anyan didn't want to listen, turned his face sideways and ordered, "Palm mouth." ”

Hong Qian couldn't bear it for a long time, took out a two-foot-long bamboo board from the box, and suddenly slapped it on the steward's face, but his mouth smiled, "Steward, I'm sorry, the slave and maid listen to the orders of the master, and the master asks the slave and maid to slap your mouth, and the slave and maid can only slap your mouth." ”

Under the porch, a row of stewards stood listening to the wails not far away, and their expressions were ugly.

Shen Anyan turned his head with a smile and said to them, "Anyway, why didn't you tell me about it?" ”

Now some people learned to be obedient, and only picked up and said that they had not been out of the house recently, so they had never heard of it.

Shen Anyan felt the coldness coming from the wall, and the bright yellow gauze tent flew in the sky, swinging a circle of dim shadows, like candlelight, both blurry and bright.

"You are the manager of the Hou Mansion, and you don't have the ability to know about foreign affairs? Then how can you take on the responsibility of the steward of the Hou Mansion? ”

Shen Anyan's voice was deep, like thunder, so shocked that the soul of the steward left his body, and he only cried and confessed his mistake.

Shen Anyan didn't listen to it, so she only asked Bian Niang to take the deed of sale and send it to Ya Pozi, only saying: "This person made a mistake, he bought it for about ten taels of silver, and if he sold it, it would be just one tael." ”

With such a disparity, it is not difficult to wonder what the mistake of this person is.

When the steward heard this, tears rippled, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Third girl, the slave has contributed his life to the Hou Mansion, you can't say don't want it, the slave goes to the uncle to reason!" Call him to administer justice. ”

"Wait."

Shen Anyan got up from the pestle, her body was not long, but she was extremely tall because she was thin, so she had a sense of oppression more than sitting.

"Uncle is not yet crowned, how can you take care of the trivial things at home, and besides, where do you put the old lady?"

She brought out the old lady, and frightened the steward so much that he was in danger of being in the rain, and the pouring water washed his face, and he looked particularly depressed.

Shen Anyan was full of emotion, so Shan Tong Qingling caught him, pulled him into the house, and said to a group of people: "Think about it and answer me again, if not, I will send you all to buy a tooth wife, now that it is autumn, the weather is getting colder, how many families are waiting to sell slaves and firewood!" ”

With that, he slammed the door shut.

Shen Anyan looked at the steward coldly, he shrunk and fell to the ground, even if he was washed away by the heavy rain, Shen Anyan still knew him, "Wang Cheng." ”

was named by Shen Anyan, Wang Cheng suddenly shuddered, as if he was soaked in the cold air by the rain, and as if he was frightened.

Shen Anyan narrowed her eyes, "Why are you afraid?" ”

Wang Cheng hurriedly shook his head, "The slave is not afraid, but cold." ”

When it rains in the heat, it is not cool, and the impermeable rain fills the hall into a thick net, which pounces on people's faces, and is breathless.

Shen Anyan asked someone to light the lamp, the firelight jumped, and the furnishings in the house swayed.

She muttered softly, "So far, still not telling the truth?" When I saw the tooth woman, the steward of the dignified Hou Mansion ended up being beaten and scolded, so I regretted it? ”

Wang Cheng was silent.

Shen Anyan listened to the window lattice that was squeaked by the wind, and his eyes became hollow.

"Wang Cheng, I finally asked you what did the uncle say to you? Also, on the old lady's side, what do you know, say word by word, if you don't say it, you don't need to call Ya Pozi, you will be directly handed over to the yamen and wait for the delivery. ”