Chapter 89: Remember, Yan'er is the mistress of this mansion.
Zhang Sancai didn't bother to deal with those people's discussions, he didn't have to think about it, he must have gone to Zhao Qingxin's room.
Dressed in a groom's suit, with a little drunkenness, Zhang San stood outside the door and did not go in.
Although he had already had a relationship with Zhao Qingxin before, at this time he stepped into the room where he knew the bride as a groom.
"Childe, why don't you go in yet? Sister Qingxin is waiting for you. Yan'er spoke.
Zhang San hugged Yan'er in his arms and said apologetically: "Yan'er, Gongzi can't accompany you today, I'm sorry." ”
"It doesn't matter, today is Sister Qingxin's big day, Yan'er knows." Yan'er said.
"Xianggong, what about the princess? Don't you give a notice? Lin Fei'er asked.
"No, just let her stay in the boudoir all night." Zhang San said.
"Oh, by the way, Childe, Yan'er will go home tomorrow." Yan'er looked at Zhang San and seemed to be pleading.
"Well, you'll talk to the butler later, get him ready, and you'll have to be careful tomorrow." Zhang San scratched Yan'er's nose and said.
"yes, got it." Yan'er smiled.
"Okay, it's not early, you should go back and rest early." Zhang San said.
"I know, how do you say that sentence, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold." Yan'er said stupidly.
Zhang San smiled, touched her hair, and prepared to enter the room.
Lin Fei'er and Yan'er both went back to their rooms to sleep.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Zhao Qingxin wearing a red hijab and quietly waiting for Zhang San's arrival.
In fact, Zhao Qingxin was very afraid that Zhang San would not come tonight, after all, she had a relationship with Zhang San before, and it stands to reason that she should go to the princess tonight.
Hearing the moment the door was pushed open, Zhao Qingxin didn't know how happy she was.
Zhang San asked his subordinates and maids to step down, and walked in front of Zhao Qingxin alone.
"Is it Xianggong?" Zhao Qingxin asked such a sentence.
Zhang San didn't speak, didn't even remove the red hijab, and pressed Zhao Qingxin to the bed at once.
"Xianggong." Zhao Qingxin's red hijab was gone, and she looked at the lovesick face in front of her.
"Lady, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, so don't hurry up and serve and sleep for your husband." Zhang San said softly.
Zhao Qingxin's face was blushing, but she didn't dodge, but waited for Zhang San's luck.
At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Princess Changshan angrily threw the red hijab on the ground, just now her maidservant knew that the concubine had gone to Zhao Qingxin, and she had been waiting for so long.
Princess Changshan slept angrily in her clothes, and decided that she must give Zhang San the color tomorrow, as well as the color of Zhao Qingxin.
Early in the morning, Princess Changshan, who was thinking about teaching Zhang San a lesson, got up early, and saw that the servants and maids in the Horse Mansion were busy everywhere.
Princess Changshan grabbed a maid and asked, "What's the matter?" What a mess one by one. ”
"Princess Huiyu, Yan'er is going home today, and the housekeeper is asking the mothers to prepare some things." The maid looked at the princess and said tremblingly.
"Who is Yan'er? Who is the steward, who gave him such a big right, does the colt know? Princess Changshan asked.
"Returning to the princess, Yan'er is the personal maid of the son, Yan'er told the housekeeper early this morning that she was going home today, and the housekeeper immediately asked the slaves and maids to arrange it." The maid said.
"Where is this swallow?" Princess Changshan is very strange about who this Yan'er is, a personal maid who went home to visit relatives actually made the whole mansion commotion.
"Yan'er is estimated to take care of her son's washing." The maid said.
"Where's the colt?" Princess Changshan asked.
"Right there." The maid pointed to Zhao Qingxin's room.
Princess Changshan moved briskly past.
As soon as he arrived at the door, he collided with Yan'er head-on, and at the same time, the water in the basin in Yan'er's hand splashed the princess.
Yan'er was hit by someone and was crying out in pain, and said angrily: "Princess, why did you hit Yan'er?" ”
The reason why Yan'er knew that this was Yan'er was because the princess's wedding dress had not been taken off, and now there were only two people in the mansion wearing wedding clothes, one was Zhao Qingxin, who had just finished washing in the room, and the other was naturally the princess.
"You're Yan'er? Rushed into the palace, and didn't kneel down quickly and beg for mercy. Princess Changshan said.
Princess Changshan was amazed by Yan'er's appearance, which made her a princess ashamed, and the sense of anger in her heart was even stronger.
"Obviously, you hit Yan'er." Yan'er said.
"You slut, you think you can seduce the colt with some posture, and you think you can become the mistress of the house by blowing some pillow wind?" Princess Changshan scolded.
"What did Yan'er do again? Yan'er didn't blow the wind on the pillow. Yan'er finally got a little nervous, but she just argued with reason.
Princess Changshan looked at Yan'er with an innocent appearance, and she was about to fight.
Zhang San appeared at this time, and grabbed the hand of Princess Changshan who was about to fight.
"What are you doing here, colt? Let me tell you, since I am married, I, the hostess, naturally have to clean up some of the atmosphere, and a girl like this who doesn't know whether to live or die should be killed. Princess Changshan said angrily at Zhang San.
But a crisp sound came out, and five red fingerprints appeared on Princess Changshan's face.
"What are you doing, colt? You don't want to live anymore? Princess Changshan didn't expect Zhang San to dare to do this to herself.
"My good princess, I have to remind you that this is not Chang'an, it's Fan Yang, and I am the emperor here." Zhang San said.
Then, another slap in the face.
"Don't think that you are still a princess when you marry, maybe I will be happy with you if you are obedient, otherwise you will have to stay alone in the empty house for the rest of your life." Zhang San continued.
"You ......" Princess Changshan pointed her finger at the rebellious Zhang San.
"Don't point at me, I haven't finished speaking, there is only one hostess of the mansion in this section, and that is Yan'er, you, you can be better than the maid, otherwise you are not even as good as the maid." Zhang San said.
Zhao Qingxin also came out at this time, looking at this princess with pity, why don't you rush into Yan'er, isn't this looking for death?
Princess Changshan looked at Zhao Qingxin's peerless face and was hit again.
"Yan'er is alright?" Zhang San asked with concern.
"It's okay, it's just that the clothes are wet, Yan'er go change your clothes." Yan'er said.
"Go ahead, don't catch a cold." Zhang San said.
Yan'er returned to the next room, and at this time, the princess found out that the room was actually the main room of this courtyard, and a maid lived there?
"Fei'er, help me take this princess down, just put her under house arrest, is she a princess after all?" Zhang San said.
Lin Fei'er, who had come over a long time ago, didn't say anything, just dragged the princess back to her room.
Zhao Qingxin looked at the woman brought by Zhang Sanxin.