Chapter 343 The Lu Clan and the Lin Clan clenched their fists in anger

"You... Don't forget that there is someone behind me, and he won't let you go! ”

"Oh... Is the Fifth Prince? Fa Yanbo nodded, "If you can pass on the news to the outside world, then spread it, and see if the five princes you have in mind will risk offending me to save you." ”

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Pressed to the ground by the slave, Qiu yelled at Fa Yanbo's back, but no matter how he roared, he couldn't get the man back to look back at her. Qiu's eyes were full of disbelief, this man who had always been crushed by her dared to treat her like this.

Duofu came out with two hand books, "Master, which lady's yard are these books going to be placed?" ”

"Relax in the Wind Courtyard in my study."

"Huh? Master, this is an internal account..."Duofu was dumbfounded, the internal account has always been the responsibility of the housekeeper's wife, how can the head of the family be in charge of the internal account?

"I can manage the external account, but I can't manage the internal account?" Fa Yanbo glanced at Duofu funny, "Let the Qiu family take care of the account for a long time, and now I have to see how much is lost in it and how many things are pitted inside, and I will hand it over when I have counted it." ”

"Yes."

Dofo ran away with the ledger in his hand.

"Master, what about the second young master and the third young lady?" Yunzhu took the two immature children to look at him, the children were all frightened by the riot just now, and looked at their father in a daze, and even forgot to cry.

Looking at the two immature children, Fa Yanbo remembered what happened to him when he was a child, his brown eyes flashed a little unbearable, he originally wanted to take care of himself, but he probably couldn't take care of it when he had to practice and take care of his business recently, Qingjiang's body has not been raised yet, not to mention that Qingjiang is the person who can't raise things in the family, what to raise and die, even Ri Richun, who doesn't need to be taken care of, can be raised to death, and these two children really can't be put there in Qingjiang. Thinking of the way Pan taught the child, if it was her, she should be able to help take care of it for a while.

"Send it to the Pan family to upbring, and by the way, warn the Pan family not to raise these two children."

The incident at noon was known to everyone in the entire Yu Mansion, and Mrs. Yuan Pei was locked up in the main courtyard for contradicting the master, and the removal of all the attendants was like house arrest. The inner ledger and the key to the vault were all taken back by the lord and sorted out, and all the courtyards were watching, and everyone hoped to get the stewardship rights belonging to the lady of the main room.

After practicing in the afternoon, Fa Yanbo wanted to sort out the account books in the study, but who knew that there were people coming and going in the afternoon, and he couldn't settle the accounts at all. Qingjiang brought mung bean soup as usual to relieve Fa Yanbo's heat, and as soon as he stepped into the study, he almost choked his nose off by the smell of fat powder in the room, and the table was already full of all kinds of soup to cool off.

"Oh..."

Qingjiang raised his eyebrows, and the people sitting there were looking at him helplessly.

"Master" This is Aunt Lu's coquettish voice, "The concubine has cooked rock sugar bird's nest for you, how about you taste it~"

"The master is losing weight and doesn't eat sweet." Aunt Pan quietly squeezed Aunt Lu down, and moved the things she brought in front of him, "This is wolfberry chicken soup, if you eat too much in the middle of summer, you still have to drink some chicken soup to warm up." ”

"Chicken soup with chicken fat can't be drunk, it will be fat!" Aunt Lin removed the bowl of chicken soup and replaced it with the winter melon soup she brought, "I heard that the old man has been eating vegetarian recently, this is ginger sliced winter melon soup, and it will not be fat to drink it at this time to relieve the heat." ”

Fa Yanbo tilted his head to look at the group of women who were arguing in front of him, and began to miss his three wives in the Ming Realm. In my impression, except for Zong Sanhui who was a little lonely at the beginning, Qingjiang had played a scheming time, his three wives seemed to get along very harmoniously, one person a day at night, one person once when he went out to play, wedding photos and marriage books were a group of people, and he always sent things one by one, and there was never any problem of competing for favor. The three wives are all knowledgeable, and they know that he doesn't like to watch them fight, even if there is some friction, they will solve it in private, because they love him, and they will choose to take a step back in many things, and this kind of scene has not been shown to him in the open.

But these women...

If you want to marry multiple wives, you must have the ability to settle the horse!

Fa Yanbo's face was gloomy, and he scolded Master Yu in his heart.

Since he woke up, he has been arguing with him for three days, complaining about this, and saying bad things about him, causing him to practice several times and almost practice his anger, and he doesn't know how to look at people's faces at all. If it weren't for the fact that Master Yu didn't do too well in terms of face, he would have blasted this group of white-eyed women into the Qinglou earlier!

Leaning on the side of the door, Qing Jiang smiled at the master's white, blue, black, black and red face, and shook the food box in his hand at him.

Huh, do you want more?

Fa Yan's thin forehead jumped up several tic-tac-toe symbols and stretched out his hand towards Qingjiang, "Take it!" ”

Little bastard, knowing that he only eats what he brings.

Qing Jiang smiled lightly and served the mung bean soup he had prepared, and the women saw that he had eaten someone's things, and brought them to him again, shaking their giant rui towards him.

"The master drank Sister An's mung bean soup, and he also drank the rock sugar bird's nest of the concubine."

"Always eat sweet and greasy, and also taste the chicken soup of the concubine."

"Chicken soup is greasy and not as refreshing as winter melon soup."

Fa Yanbo suddenly had the illusion that he would be suffocated in the "milk" pile.

Sky... He misses the man with flat breasts so much...

A group of women squeezed over and over, and one accidentally greeted him with three bowls of soup.

The person who was so stuffy that he was about to suffocate put the mung bean soup on the table, pushed away the waves on both sides, and strode out of the study.

"It's noisy!" Fa Yanbo yelled at Yunzhu, "Let you block someone, you can't stop each person, how can you read the account book if you are arguing like this?" The study loves to treat them, and the master moves the account book to Caixia Courtyard, and the master goes to Caixia Courtyard to read the account book! ”

A group of women were angry and jealous, they tried their best to please, and in the end they cheapened the little slut who had just risen not long ago, you must know that the account book is power, and whoever puts it in the yard has the right to be a housekeeper. Pan was the first to react, and immediately lowered his eyebrows, and Lu and Lin were so angry that they clenched their fists, but they had to behave meekly. Qingjiang showed his signature smile to the group of women, turned and followed Fa Yanbo's footsteps back to his courtyard.

Hum... Rob him man?

When Qingjiang returned to his yard, Fa Yanbo was bathing, and he was splashed with soup and water, how could he do it?

There was a sound of rushing water behind the screen, and Qingjiang leaned against the door and looked at the hazy figure behind the white cloth screen in a trance. In the evergreen garden, the bathroom is a cubicle, and there is only a curtain outside to block the spring light inside, who is taking a bath in the bathroom can be seen from the outside, Qingjiang has watched the master take a bath through the door curtain more than once, and has also seen him holding Zong San in the bathroom many times. After moving back to Mingjie, it was an independent bathroom, because he hadn't seen the master bathing in front of him through the curtain for a long time.

Obviously, the body in front of him is much fatter than the master, but he still sees the slender figure, the bee waist and narrow hips, and every move contains strength and every back.