Xing'an accompanied An Yu directly to the backyard of the paper mill.

It stands to reason that An Yu is not qualified to run around in the palace, but there is Mai Dong over there to help stabilize her aunt, and Xing'an has repeatedly invited her to come over, saying that he wants her to personally rescue Chu Yuan, who is in deep trouble.

Speaking of such a convincing thing, An Yu has done a lot of things, but it is the first time for her to pretend to be ignorant, and it is the first time for her to be passively favored by others to a person who is not necessarily in a difficult situation - even this person is Chu Yuan, who is already loyal.

There was no way to explain this matter, An Yu could only smile, followed behind Xing'an, bypassed the complicated courtyard, and came to the door of the steward.

Sure enough, as soon as I opened the door, I saw the steward eunuch beating Chu Yuan with a stick?!

There was no light in the room, but as soon as the door was opened, the steward could not see the appearance of the person who came for the first time, blocking the sunlight with one hand, and raising the stick again with the other.

It seems that this guy can only be a low-level steward for so many years.

Chu Yuan, who was kneeling on one knee, was wearing a white middle coat, his body leaned forward slightly because he had been hit with a stick, his clothes were covered with dust from the stick, his mouth was pursed, and scattered hair fell from his forehead.

Seeing that the door was opened, he subconsciously put away the things hidden in his hand, looked towards the door, and vaguely saw An Yu's pupils tightening.

Take a closer look, Chu Yuan's hand behind his back is a little reflective, it is estimated that there is some sharp weapon hidden, if he comes later, he may not know who will suffer the most today.

Anyway, today's intention is Chu Yuan, since he saw it, naturally he can't let him continue to be beaten.

After receiving Xing'an's inexplicable encouraging eyes, An Yu lifted the hem of her skirt, trotted over, pushed away the steward who was taking care of herself with one hand, and turned to look at Chu Yuan, who was already staring at her.

"Are you okay? Can you stand up? ”

An Yu ignored the surprise and emotion in the other party's eyes, raised a kind smile to himself, greeted the sun, and looked a little warm, and stretched out his hand: "Do you need me to pull you?" ”

In fact, she originally wanted to ask Chu Yuan if he was planning to pull out a knife to cause trouble, but there were still outsiders here, so she could only use it as a play, and most of the laughter gave an account to Xing'an.

Before Chu Yuan raised his hand to hold An Yu, the steward who was pushed to the edge of the back wall had already come back to his senses.

After seeing the appearance of the person who came, he neatly put the stick in his hand aside, took a step forward and said, "I don't know what happened to Gonggong Xing coming to the paper mill?" Could it be that they are here to fill the labor vacancies? ”

When the steward eats well again, because he has grown a lot of muscles after years of work, he looks tall and strong, and with a displeased face and years of experience in important people, it gives people a sense of oppression.

It's a pity that everyone in this room is not an ordinary person, and An Yu estimates that he doesn't have the courage to do anything about it, otherwise why would he even hide it from teaching his subordinates?

Besides, it may be difficult to say who will be worse when he starts, and it is estimated that he can only pose some threats to Xing'an's small body.

The underestimated Xing'an saw that Chu Yuan stood up by himself, so he nodded at An Yu, and a formulaic smile appeared on his face again: "Steward Cui, don't worry-"

"Not in a hurry?" Steward Cui pulled the corners of his mouth, as if he was about to pick up the stick again in the next second: "If you are not in a hurry, you Xing'an will come over by yourself?" ”

Steward Cui sneered, and said in a strange manner: "My father-in-law is teaching people today, you broke in, and the majesty of my father-in-law for many years fell to the ground, if you can't say why,"

He stretched out his finger and aimed at An Yu, who was standing aside watching the play, and then moved to Chu Yuan, who was standing behind her: "I have to clean up the people, and this palace maid must also be handed over to my father-in-law to apologize." ”

An Yu, who was suddenly named, looked innocent, and by the way, he stretched out his hand to stop Chu Yuan, who was going to go over to clean up people.

Is this steward really insightless or stupid?

Let's not mention the fate of the action for the time being, let's just say that they are also stewards, how many internal affairs affairs officials can be as young as Xing'an?

I think with my toes that he either has a backer or has real skills, even if he is lowered to the same level as his Cui manager, the network of the internal affairs office is not wider than that of your low-level workshop?

To put it mildly, take money to dredge up the relationship, and the paper mill manager has saved a private house for so many years, which is difficult to say compared to the circulation of other people's homes for half a year.

What's more, he didn't know An Yu's situation, how could he dare to think that he had occupied the high ground so casually?

Where does the confidence come from?

Although An Yu has a perennial habit of threatening theories, this time she really doesn't know how to make up a background for this Cui steward.

"The steward is angry," Xing'an still had a well-cultivated smile on his face, he pointed at Chu Yuan, and informed: "This person, the Internal Affairs Office wants it." ”

"Oh?" Steward Cui walked closer to Xing'an, lowered his head and stared at him, and after a while he resisted the urge to make a move, and said in a muffled voice: "The Internal Affairs Office is a good place to go, the pomp is so big, you have to come and greet him in person?" ”

"I heard that there are a few newcomers in the Jing Shi Room," Xing'an seemed to remember something good: "This steward is just here to inform Steward Cui, no one in this batch of newcomers needs Steward Cui to take away, and the palace is overcrowded, I'm afraid there won't be any newcomers in the past six months." ”

"What did you say!"

Steward Cui stretched out his hand and squeezed Xing'an's shoulder, gritting his teeth: "How dare you!" ”

"The prince of the discipline office likes bamboo leaf wine, and there are a lot of them in my father-in-law," Xing'an endured the pain, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and said to An Yu: "Sister is okay to call the prince outside the door for Xing'an?" ”

"Shaft!"

Steward Cui let go of Xing'an, with a strong warning on his face: "If you have the ability, you will not be separated from the prince." ”

"I don't have the ability," Xing'an smiled and took half a step back: "Grandpa Cui's words, presumably the prince already knows?" ”

The prince who followed behind him outside the door poked his head: "I know." ”

"My father-in-law has no ability, and today's affairs are troublesome," the princess paused, although he was outside the door, he probably guessed the smugness on Steward Cui's face, and added: "Just because my father-in-law has no ability, if there is a problem with Steward Cui, it will be directly recorded on Steward Cui's head, and the crime will be punished together." ”

"You...... You," said Steward Choi, furious, as if to remember all those who had sinned against him.

"Why should the steward be like this?" An Yu interjected and said with a smile: "Today, the manager of Xing'an once said that the paper mill is hardworking, and I heard that two have just been replaced this month, so I want to use three new laborers to replace the one that is to be replaced."

It's a pity that Grandpa Cui was hot-headed and didn't give the Xing'an steward time to speak at all, and even lost the steward's face. ”

An Yu admired the red and white changes on Steward Cui's face, and hid the smile on his lips: "None of the gentlemen present are gentlemen who repay grievances with virtue, Steward Cui should please do it yourself, and it is better to calm down next time." ”

Steward Cui gritted his teeth, bowed his head for the sake of the labor force, and said apologetically: "Steward of Xing'an, Cui Sheng admitted his mistake to you today-"

"Don't bother Steward Cui to condescend," Xing'an put on a formulaic smile: "My sister just said that Xing'an is not a good person who repays grievances with virtue, why can't the steward hear it?" ”

He stepped forward and patted Steward Cui on the shoulder: "There is not so much time until the next time I am busy, instead of bowing my head to Xing'an, Steward Cui should hurry up." ”