Although she is the daughter of a businessman, she has been pampered since she was born, when did she ever be beaten in P shares? Even between husband and wife, there has never been such banter. She was about to have a seizure, but Fan Jin preemptively said: "I just signed the contract and forgot it?" Until you pay off the money, you will be my slave, and it is only right for you to be a master to teach your slave a lesson. Jin'er, haven't you ever taught your servants a lesson? Even if it's a buckle, haven't you been beaten by you? ”

Song was dumbfounded by the question. When he was a master, he thought it was a common thing to beat his slaves, but now he is naturally uncomfortable when he is beaten. It was only at this time that I realized that as long as I was a human being, I would not be happy to be beaten. She walked out of the room with her head down, and after about a cup of tea, she came back with a stack of account books and put it in front of Fan Jin.

"Old ...... Father...... This is the account book you want, concubine...... The slave and maid have brought it to you. ”

Fan Jin smiled and waved his hand, "My master is very talkative, you can call me whatever you want, even if you call me by my name." As long as you are obedient, you will not suffer. Come, beat me on the shoulder, and I will tell you what this book is for. ”

Song's technique is very rough, and the strength of beating the shoulder is also a little bit, at first glance, he has never used it, and he is full of anger. After all, she has been served by others since she was a child, and this is the first time she has been served, and the grievances in her heart can be known without asking. Fan Jin didn't look at her, only looked at the account book, and said coldly:

"Now you know what it's not like to be a slave, right? As a man, think about others in the first half of the night, think about yourself in the second half of the night, don't treat servants as inappropriate when you are a master, they are also born of mothers. It is right not to let them eat for nothing, but there must also be a limit to them, and it is better to do less of the kind of thing that beats the maid with a rope and whip at every turn, or a small man who loses two teeth with his mouth. Think more about your current mood and you'll know how to treat your subordinates. Okay, let the buckle beat me in a while, you sit down, I'll tell you. ”

Song sat beside Fan Jin without saying a word, and seemed to be a little angry. Maybe if Fan Jin came to possess her directly, she wouldn't be so angry. But now that she is really used as a servant, it really hurts her self-esteem. But Fan Jin didn't mean to appease her, just pointed to the account book and said:

"It's useless for you to just think about dying. What kind of big deal can a woman die in front of the eunuch's yamen? He is a eunuch, and perhaps the last thing he fears is that a woman hangs herself in front of his door. It's right to refuse to admit defeat, but you must find the right way and way, instead of dying to show him, it's better to let him die to show you, isn't it better? Now that there's a ready-made handle, why not use it? ”

Song looked at the account books, and said with unconcealable dissatisfaction and grievances in his tone: "What kind of tricks are these? The current accounts are all open accounts, and Huang Enhou is not afraid of checking at all, and he can't help him with these accounts. If these accounts can really bring him down, how dare Huang Jien be so presumptuous in front of me? ”

"Those accounts are useless to you, but not to others. I have never seen a eunuch who is not greedy for money, Huang Enhou put it in a place like Jiangning, it was originally to make him rich. So I'm willing to bet he's definitely taken advantage of his errands! If no one investigates this kind of thing, it is naturally not a big deal. Even if someone checks, if the emperor is willing to protect him, it won't be a big deal. But in the final analysis, it is still up to the forces to speak. If there is a person whose power is stronger than him, who is stronger than him, who is stronger than him, and who has a better relationship with Banzai than him. Take a copy of this stuff and give him a copy, so that he can't eat and walk around! What's more, his position is fat, and he is not the only eunuch, and many people are staring at this place. If I put it in the right hands, it will be a sharp weapon enough to kill him. Do you understand this truth? You are a businessman, and you still don't know enough about officialdom, otherwise you wouldn't take this thing seriously. ”

The ice on Song's face gradually dissipated a little, and he nodded: "If you say so, the concubine will understand better." The Huang family harmed my father-in-law, if I can bring them down, the concubine is naturally willing. But...... Really? Who can influence Viva? Those eunuchs were very close to the emperor, how could outsiders fight them? ”

"Who can influence Banzai...... Of course it's me. Don't you know that my official is a personal order, not a minister? What does this mean? Henchman! Jane is in the heart of the emperor and can play directly in front of the king. After I arrived in Shangyuan, I had to hand over two chapters to Jingli every month, neither through the General Administration Department nor through the Huiji Gate, but directly to Banzai. In the whole world, I am the only one who can give the emperor a secret county order. What are you up there? Customs, Shangyuan situation? It's all trivial, and Banzai isn't necessarily interested. The most important thing on it is my picture book for Banzai...... In the last few issues, the story I have drawn is about the eunuch pretending to pass on the holy decree and stealing power and power. Put the rotten medicine first, and wait until this account book is handed over, and Banzai will naturally not be reconciled with this eunuch! ”

Song had a moment of gaffe in an instant, his mouth wide open, and he stared at Fan Jin, his eyes were full of surprise and incredulity, and there was a hint of panic.

"Lord...... Can you give the Emperor a secret recital? ”

"Secret, don't tell it, otherwise the people in the Jiangning Mansion should be afraid. If you don't say it, some people may know, after all, these secret recitals have to go through the Jinyi Guard, but if the news leaks from your mouth, I will punish you. You now know how powerful this official is, right? How can these books be useless when they fall into my hands? ”

As Fan Jin spoke, his hand was already on Song's waist, just like the masters of the Yang Mansion treated the maids in the room, and they were careless on Song's body. She didn't resist or dodge this time, she was a little lost and her heart was empty. Like a big business with a lot of profits slipping out of her hands, she needs to stop losses now, instead of making mistakes again and again, and naturally she will not refuse Fan Jin's affection.

She was born in a wealthy family and has seen many officials, including a senior official at the level of Jiangning's six Shangshu. These people have rank and power, but they are still one day and one place away from the emperor after all. In particular, there is still a big gap between the Jiangning Sixth Division and the Jingshi Sixth Division, and there is no comparison between the two.

As a woman from a merchant family, the emperor in Song's heart is a supreme existence like a god. Even if she can go to the emperor's side to run an errand, it is a great honor in her eyes, let alone play directly in front of the king. Although in the Ming system, anyone has the power to give the emperor the power to go to the emperor, but it is only a written system, no one will really believe it, and it is the power that only the elder has to give the emperor a secret recital. It was precisely because the Song family understood this officialdom system that they felt more and more the extraordinariness of Fan Jin.

In the past, although he knew that Fan Jin was the son-in-law of Zhang Juzheng's family, he only regarded him as a son-in-law with power, not to mention that he didn't stay in Jiangning for a long time, and his fear of this identity was limited. Relatively speaking, I still think that Huang Enhou's sitting tiger is more terrifying. But now that he learned that Fan Jin could directly submit the book to the emperor twice a month, the Song family's judgment on the strength of the two was completely subverted.

She admires the theory of the law of the jungle in her bones, ordinary men are not as capable as her, so they naturally do not fall into her eyes, and they can only be tricked by her in front of her. Huang Jien and Feng Bangning are certainly strong, but they are taking advantage of the situation, and their own skills are limited, and it is difficult to get into their eyes. Fan Jin, a Jinshi and a confidant of the Son of Heaven, is a real powerhouse in her mind.

An official is an official, and the people are the people, what does an official who can give the emperor a secret play want to do to her, what else can she do except passively accept it, not to mention that she is now his slave? It is only natural for the master to play with his own girl...... Song thought in her heart, and before she knew it, she began to identify with her identity as Fan Jin's slave, and gradually entered this role, obediently letting her master be affectionate.

I thought that she would be eaten, but Fan Jin just hung her up and down again, so he smiled and put it away, picked up a stack of account books, stood up and said: "Jin'er will take care of the funeral well, and the official will go back to the yamen first." I'll figure out how to deal with the ivory and satin, and when it's done, you can have someone pick it up. ”

Song knew that the other party was taking revenge on himself, so that he could also taste the taste of being hung up and not being able to eat. But he didn't dare to have any more resentment in his heart, but stood up very respectfully to send him off. Fan Jin looked at her and suddenly smiled, and started to help her cut her hair.

"Looking at the way you are now, the blind man can see that we are not very honest here. I'll help you get your hair straightened, and you pack up your clothes yourself, so that no one can see any flaws. In front of people, you will always be the daughter-in-law of the Yang family, and you will be the concubine Sai, and you can't be looked down upon. Anyone in the family dares to trouble you, tell me, and I'll help you get angry. ”

A woman like Song who has seen the scene has heard a lot of sweet words from men, let alone dedication. But at this time, when Fan Jin helped her sort out her sideburns, jewelry, and clothes, the feeling in her heart was different from before. I just thought: these are the hands that write a secret note for His Majesty, combing my hair. In the future, these hands will take off the clothes of the first daughter of the dynasty, but now they are getting clothes for themselves, and their mentality can only be described as flattered.

By the time the two of them came to the outer room, she had already recovered her usual arrogance and pungency, Danfeng's eyes swept over, and the maids all bowed their heads and hurriedly, even walking extra carefully. Sent the person to the second gate, the two said goodbye like a pair of normal visitors and the main mother, looking at Fan Jin's back, Song was inexplicably lost in his heart. I secretly regretted my original choice: how could such an outstanding man be cheapened in the first place?

Gu'er is busy in the mourning hall, she is a maid after all, she can't do a lot of things, and things are progressing very slowly. Just as two coughs sounded in the noise, the maids and women suddenly stopped, only to see Song walk in from outside, glanced at everyone, and said coldly: "What is it called yelling?" Forgot the rules? Whether this family is successful or not, the old lady is still sick, what should you do if you are so noisy and startle her old man? If one person speaks, the others will shut their mouths for me, or I will sew it up with a thread. The master of each house spoke first, and the servant came last, one by one. ”

As she spoke, she sat down at the table and said, "You go and get a pot of tea, leave the matter here to me, you don't have to worry about anything." ”

Looking at her radiant appearance, Kou'er was overjoyed: The eldest lord didn't lie to me, as soon as he appeared, the young lady was in no danger, and the eldest lady, who was in charge of the family business on weekdays, came back again.

When Fan Jin returned to the yamen, Pan Qiong had not left yet, and was teasing her to come back to see her godfather's Hua Jiyin. Although she is nominally a junior sister, she is already twenty-eight years old, a few years older than Jiyin. The woman who was beaten out in a place like a pirate's den, her psychological age is not comparable to a child like Jiyin, in her eyes, this senior brother is a soft and cute Zhengtai who can be bullied, where will she let it go. Taking advantage of the master's absence, he even pinched his face several times. Hua Jiyin has never been so close to the opposite sex who is close to his age, and he only feels ashamed and afraid, and has some unclear expectations, and always feels that this emotion is a big rebellion, and when he saw Fan Jin coming back, he ran over to greet him.

Seeing his blushing appearance, Fan Jin smiled: "Don't be afraid, wait for your godfather to clean her up and give you anger." ”

"I didn't ...... It's nothing, Miss Pan didn't bully the child, she was just ...... with the child Joke. Jiyin stammered, waiting for Fan Jin to sit down. I went to serve tea first, and hurriedly asked about the situation of the Yang family.

Pan Qiong quipped: "In the end, it is the son-in-law of the Yang family, so you know that for the sake of your wife's family, it seems that it won't be long before your elbow will bend over there." That young lady seems to have been born beautifully, and she has taken away the soul of the senior brother. ”

Hua Jiyin didn't dare to look at her, lowered her head and only looked at the table, and explained, "No...... It's not what Miss Pan said. It was Miss Wen who sent the maid to the Guozijian to find me......"

Pan Qiong said: "Oh? That eldest lady doesn't seem to be honest, is it about asking you to meet in the back garden at night? ”

"No...... Not really. Miss Wen is everyone's best girl, how can she do such a thing. She just sent a maid and sent me a letter, father-in-law, please see it. ”

He took out an open letter from his sleeve and handed it to Fan Jin, unfolded it, and saw a beautiful handwriting. The inner Chinese character is simply two words: help.

Although Miss Wen is well protected and the crisis at home has not affected her life, she is also a smart woman after all. Seeing that Wei Zhi already felt that the situation at home was very inappropriate, he begged Hua Jiyin in the letter, hoping that he would try his best to say good things in front of Fan Jin for the sake of the two being fiancés, and help the family get through the current crisis.

Fan Jin said: "You go back and write a letter to her, tell her not to think too much, the Yang family will not be good." ”

The child has already written a palindrome to her, telling her to obey her father-in-law in everything, and let her father decide everything. The father-in-law is the county governor of Shangyuan, so he naturally wants a county with smooth wind and rain and no chaos, so he will definitely not let the big families of Shangyuan fall away. As soon as the Yang family falls, I don't know how many people will have to change, and then the entire Shangyuan market will be chaotic, which is not in line with the concept of the father-in-law. ”

Fan Jin nodded, praising his righteous son and eldest apprentice for being really smart. Pan Qiong snorted and unceremoniously reached out to touch Jiyin's face, "Senior brother, are you so powerful." Then tell me, what is the most important thing for the Yang family to do now? If you answer correctly, my sister will give you something good. ”

Hua Jiyin asked Fan Jin for help with a red face, and the latter had no choice but to knock off Pan Qiong's hand, "Don't bully your senior brother!" The homework I assigned to you, how can I teach your senior brother well. Tell me, what is the most important thing for the Yang family to do now? ”

Pan Qiong smiled proudly, "It's very simple, check the traitor!" ”