Chapter 5: Angrily pumping the housekeeper and going to the accounting room

Steward Liu trotted all the way to Zhao Xiaoya: "The third lady's room has been arranged, please come with me." ”

Zhao Xiaoya was about to fall asleep with her eyes closed, and squinted at him: "Where is the arrangement?" ”

Steward Liu hurriedly said, "Youlan Pavilion." ”

"What!" Zhao Xiaoya's eyes glared angrily.

Youlan Pavilion is the most remote courtyard in the entire Bachelor's Mansion, and it is the gathering place of the thatched toilets in the mansion, and the smell is unpleasant, he dared to arrange her there!

Zhao Xiaoya's eyes narrowed, her wrist moved, and the whip slid down and fell to Steward Liu's feet.

"You're looking for death?" Zhao Xiaoya's voice didn't seem to have any emotion, but just these few words had scared people away.

When Steward Liu saw the whip, he knelt on the ground with weak legs and shouted: "Third Miss, spare your life!" ”

"Who in the house doesn't know, Youlan Pavilion is the thatched toilet of the subordinates, you dare to arrange Miss Ben next to the thatched toilet, it seems that you want to try Miss Ben's whip."

"Third Miss, spare your life! Spare your life! This is all arranged by the lady, and the little ones are all acting on orders! ”

What a Jiang family! It's really on the road to death and never looking back, hum! The enmity between the two of us is slowly calculated.

"Go, clean up the Creek Pavilion, Miss Ben is going to live there."

Creek Pavilion? "This..."Steward Liu looked at Zhao Xiaoya in embarrassment.

Xi Ming Pavilion is a recently renovated yard, close to the back garden, the environment is good, the yard is spacious, as soon as you open the window, you can see the pond, the scene of willows.

After the renovation was completed, the eldest lady and the second lady were vying to go over, the two of them were fighting for a yard, the eldest lady had a headache and did not answer, I didn't expect the three young ladies to live in the past, this...

Zhao Xiaoya's eyes suddenly rose, and she raised her wrist and swung out the whip.

"Smack!" Two tones.

Two bloody whip marks instantly appeared on Steward Liu's left and right cheeks, and he was directly knocked to the ground by the whip.

"Three... Three Misses. Steward Liu covered his face with severe pain with both hands and looked at Zhao Xiaoya timidly.

Zhao Xiaoya hooked her lips and smiled, flexibly put away the whip, got up and walked to Steward Liu's side: "Does it hurt?" ”

Steward Liu's eyes were full of fear, and he nodded tremblingly: "It hurts." ”

"Hmph, the pain is right! Miss Ben beat you with these two whips to tell you, don't challenge Miss Ben's patience, whatever I say is what it is, and there is no right for you to say no. ”

"Little... The little one knows, and the little one will do it. ”

Zhao Xiaoya nodded with satisfaction: "That's right, you are limited to half a burnt incense to clean up the Xi Ming Pavilion, if it is overtime, Miss Ben doesn't mind letting you taste what it is like to be torn apart." ”

Steward Liu's body suddenly shrank and hurriedly said, "Yes, the little one will go!" After that, he couldn't care about the pain on his face, and crawled away quickly, and there was no one in the smoke.

"Bag." Zhao Xiaoya sneered.

She just wants to subvert the entire Academy, since she looks down on her, then let everyone be afraid of her!

Sure enough, the intimidation had an effect, and before the half-pillar incense arrived, Zhao Xiaoya was already standing on the floor of Ximing Pavilion.

Looking at the spacious room in front of her, the fresh smell, the elegant decoration, everything is as she wants, this is her room in the future.

"Third Miss, what else do you have to say?" Steward Liu asked with a face as swollen as a pig's head.

Zhao Xiaoya only glanced at it and looked away, her face was really swollen.

"It's not for the time being, go get your face treated."

"Yes, yes, yes." Coming out of the room, Steward Liu breathed a sigh of relief and put his heart back in his stomach, the current third miss is too terrible, I pray that I won't mess with her in the future, oops, this face hurts to death...

Cui'er took the food box and cautiously returned to the Ximing Pavilion.

Zhao Xiaoya raised her eyes and was frightened, and Cui'er stiffened.

"Are you afraid of me?"

With just this sentence, Cui'er knelt on the ground in fright, her eyes trembled: "Third Miss spare your life, don't beat Cui'er, Cui'er won't dare anymore!" ”

Zhao Xiaoya only felt funny: "You don't dare to do anything anymore?" ”

Cui'er lowered her head and sobbed, rubbing the corners of her clothes with her fingers, and she didn't say anything for a long time.

"Get up, Miss Ben wants you to serve because she knows that you are an honest person, since you are an honest person, do what you should do, as long as you don't betray Miss Ben, Miss Ben will naturally not treat you badly."

"Yes, Cui'er knows."

"Did the kitchen man make it difficult for you just now?"

Cui'er shook her head: "No, Steward Liu has already explained, they know that the slave maid is now following the third lady, so they don't dare to embarrass it." ”

"Well, I'll write a list in a while, and you get it to Mr. Accounts, just say that Miss Ben wants you to go, and you don't need to say anything else."

Cui'er nodded.

After the meal, Zhao Xiaoya wrote three hundred and twenty taels of silver on the paper, which was calculated according to the monthly amount of silver that should be issued in the identity of the original owner's biological mother.

After the death of the original owner's biological mother, the account office deducted the case that should have been issued to the original owner, and it has been until now.

Three hundred and twenty taels, this is something that ordinary people can't earn in a lifetime, and so much silver ends up in whose pocket, needless to say, Zhao Xiaoya also knows.

So it's time for them to return it!

Hand the paper to Xiao Cui: "Go ahead, do as I say." ”

Xiao Cui took the paper, blessed and retreated.

After half a pillar of incense, Xiao Cui drooped her head and stood at the door with a paper and didn't dare to come in.

"What? Was sent back by the bookkeeper? ”

Xiao Cui nodded: "Well, Mr. Bookkeeper said that he would take the silver from him to learn about the Lord or Mrs., and he could not spend the silver without their permission." ”

After such a while, Zhao Xiaoya also relieved herself, got up and wrapped the whip around her hand: "I know that he won't give it, just wait for him to say this, if you don't listen to good words, then there is only violence to solve the problem!" Let's go, go and meet him. ”

I think that at the beginning, the mother of the original owner went to the account office to pay some money to see the illness because she had no money to treat the disease, but she was scolded by the account man, and today she wants to see if the account man's mouth is still not as neat as it was at the beginning.

Zhao Xiaoya smiled evilly and strode out, and Cui'er hurriedly followed.

The gentleman in charge of the bookkeeping is Jiang's distant cousin, and he said that he was a cousin, but he actually didn't know how many generations he had been watching, let alone a cousin who couldn't beat eight strokes.

followed the memory to find the account room, and along the way, everyone saw Zhao Xiaoya affectionately called Miss San, but it was kind to say that it sounded good, and it was fear, fear.

The little guy in the courtyard of the account room was sweeping the floor with a broom, and when he saw Zhao Xiaoya, he hurriedly threw down the broom and ran towards the courtyard.

Yes, it seems that in the past half a day, her deeds have spread throughout the Academy, very good, very good.

Before Zhao Xiaoya entered the hospital, Mr. Jiang Sheng hurriedly greeted her, and when he saw her, he smiled: "The third lady is here." ”

Sure enough, he is in charge of the bookkeeper, and his brain is fast, that is, he is shrewd, and he does not stretch out his hand to hit the smiling person.

Zhao Xiaoya smiled back: "Hello Mr. Jiang." ”