Chapter 83: Buying a Handmaid (1st Update)

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Princess Qin was less than three months pregnant, and it didn't spread to the outside, and even the county lord of Heyi didn't know about it. Chunjuan on the Yan family's side finally used the ox cart in the kitchen to transport the water to send Chijin Toumian out, and it was Chunjuan's mother who answered outside the house.

"Mother, if you dress up in disguise, you must not let people find out that you are a descendant of the Yan family, you know?" Chunjuan admonished.

"It's up to you to say that." Chunjuan Niang glanced at her.

At that time, Mrs. Yan spent six hundred and twenty taels of silver to order this set of noodles for Yan Xiang, but the pawnshop was only willing to be, "Two hundred and seventy taels." โ€

"Shopkeeper, this is a red gold head, a whole set, you only give such a point." Chunjuan Niang bargained.

The shopkeeper thought for a while and said, "Add another ten taels, if you want to be it, you can take it away." โ€

Chunjuan Niang has been to three or four pawnshops, this is the one that is given the most, anyway, the master wants to be the master, how else can she be a subordinate, gritted her teeth, "Dang." โ€

A set of heads and faces cost two hundred and eighty taels of silver, and it is only a few thin silver tickets to be exchanged, and it is easy to bring them into the house, so you don't have to spend so much effort.

Yan Qian looked at the two hundred and eighty taels of silver tickets in front of him, and was silent for a long time, for a long time, Yan Qian picked out a fifty taels from them, and handed it to Chunjuan, "Let your father send your two younger brothers to study in the school, if you can read them, I will find a way to repay their deeds." โ€

This grace is too great, enough to make Chunjuan's family change the lintel and change from a cheap status to a good one, Chunjuan was shocked and didn't dare to pick up the silver ticket, "Miss...... That's too much! โ€

"If there is more, let your mother take it to do business, I am trapped in this house, and I can't go out, and you are the one who can rely on it, take it." Yan Qian deeply felt that there was a shortage of manpower.

Chunjuan took the silver ticket with both hands, "Miss, the slave will definitely let the slave's mother do business well." โ€

Yan Qian smiled and nodded, "You are my eldest girl, I will think about your future, you don't have to worry." She remembered that the chief of the guard beside Tang Li was a good person, and her eldest maid married his chief of guard, which was the most suitable.

"Slave and maid, thank you, master." Chunjuan curts. Chunjuan, who was already very loyal, became more loyal because of these.

"Let Dong Que come in, I have something for her to do." Yan Qian smiled lightly.

Although Dong Que and Hua Jiao belong to different houses, the two families live together, grow up together, and are elected to the house as an errand at the same time; Yan Qian thinks that Dong Magpie and Sichuan Pepper have a childhood affection, and Dong Magpie knows it with reason and emotion, and should be able to do this.

The two young ladies have fallen out, and the people don't interact with each other anymore, and it is impossible for Dong Que to go directly to Yi Nian Courtyard to find peppercorns, if she goes home, use three copper plates as running expenses to let the little girl next door go to Yi Nian Courtyard to find peppercorns.

"Who told you to come to me?" Pepper asked.

The little girl took the sugar cube stuffed to her with peppercorns and said, "It's Sister Dong Que, she said that she has something very important to look for you." โ€

Very important?

Hua Jiao couldn't imagine what happened to Dong Que looking for her, but she still went to talk to Licorice and asked for leave to go back to see Dong Que; Dong Que had been waiting for her anxiously, and when he saw her coming back, he hurriedly pulled her into the room and closed the door.

Dong Que handed the purse to the peppercorns, "Open it and take a look." โ€

"What's this?" Hua Jiao opened the purse, took out a silver ticket from it, unfolded it, the denomination was one hundred taels, and looked up at Dong Que in dismay, "Where did you get so much money?" โ€

Dong Que whispered: "This money is not mine, it is what Miss Sixth asked me to give you." โ€

"No merit is not rewarded." Sichuan pepper folded the silver ticket, put it in the purse, and stuffed it back into the hands of the winter magpie.

Dong Que pressed her hand, "Huajiao, don't worry, I won't go around the bend with you, just say it if you have something to say, Miss Six wants you to do things for her." โ€

Hua Jiao pulled her hand out, "I'm Miss Twelve's maid." โ€

"Huajiao, don't be in a hurry to refuse, I told you that Miss Twelve can give you, and Miss Six can give it to you. If you do a good job, not only will the one hundred taels be yours, but Miss Six will also find a way to return your deed of sale to you, so that you don't have to serve people anymore and be a servant. The winter magpie tried his best to convince the peppercorns.

"Miss Six is so big......" Hua Jiao's mocking words were not finished, and she thought that she could ask Yan Qian what she wanted her to do, so she changed her words, "What does Miss Six want me to do?" โ€

"What Miss Six wants you to do is very simple, just take a few pieces of Miss Twelve's handwriting." Dong Que laughed.

"That's it?" Pepper asked with a frown.

"This is the matter for the time being, don't worry, Miss Six wants you to do something, and she will definitely give you benefits." Dong Que laughed.

Hua Jiao put the purse into his arms and said, "When do you want the word?" โ€

"Three days later, in the afternoon, at the beginning of the afternoon, we met at the back of the courtyard in the West Corner, how about it?" Winter Magpie asked.

"Yes, you can." Sichuan pepper agreed.

The two came out of the room, and Dong Que returned home, "Miss, Hua Jiao accepted the one hundred taels of silver tickets." โ€

Yan Qian curled the corners of her mouth, her wealth was moving, and one hundred taels of silver tickets was enough to make the peppercorn, which was only five hundred dollars a month, moved, "Good, good, very good." "If only she had enough silver taels, she could buy all the people around Yan Hagi, then she could live if she was born, and if she died, she would have to die, but unfortunately there was not so much money.

"The slave maid also agreed with her that three days later, at the beginning of the afternoon Shen Shi, she would meet at the back of the courtyard in the west corner, and she would bring the words of Miss Twelve to the slave maid." Winter Magpie reports.

"I'll leave this matter to you." Yan Qian is very satisfied with Dong Que's ability to do things, and her maid is no worse than Yan Hao's.

Hua Jiao took leave, so he stayed at home for the night, and only entered the house early the next morning. In the afternoon, Yan Hagi went back to the yard to take a nap, and only licorice was by Yan Hagi's side in the house, so he quietly entered the room, knelt down and said, "Miss, the slave has something to report." โ€

"Something to say." Yan Hagi didn't like these handmaidens kneeling for her.

"Miss Xie." Hua Jiao stood up and presented the purse with both hands, "Miss, here is a silver ticket of one hundred taels, which Miss Six asked Dongque to take to the slave maid yesterday." โ€

Licorice took the purse, untied it, took out the silver ticket from it, and unfolded it, "Miss, it's really a silver ticket with a denomination of one hundred taels." โ€

"Such a big deal! What did she ask you to do? Yan Hagi asked with a curious smile.

"Miss Six asked the slave maid to bring her a few handwritings written by Miss." Pepper replied.

Yan Hao thought about it, and knew Yan Qian's intention of asking her words, snorted coldly, and said, "It's really vicious." โ€

"Miss, what should I do?" Licorice asked with a frown.

Yan Hao smiled lightly: "If she wants it, give it to her." โ€

"Miss!" Licorice and peppercorns exclaimed at the same time.

"Don't be nervous, I didn't tell you the truth." Yan Hagi smiled and raised the silver ticket, "As the saying goes: If you don't make money, you will thunder and thunder." โ€

When did this common saying come about?

Licorice and peppercorns say they've never heard of it.

"Oh, by the way, licorice, you go and talk to Ai Ye, let her inquire, see where Yan Qian got so much money?" Yan Hao really didn't see that Yan Qian was so rich, as soon as she made a move, she was a hundred taels of silver tickets, she was a famous little rich woman in the house, and she was not so generous.

Even if it was a fake, Yan Hagi didn't plan to do it herself, although she could write with her left and right hands, and the font was different, but she didn't want to take this risk, "Honeysuckle, you take this stack of paper and this ink, and go to the school to find a primary school boy to ask him to copy the "Thousand Character Text", the words don't need to be written too well." "She's just enlightened, and she's writing too well to make people suspicious.

"Miss, don't worry, the slave will definitely handle this matter properly." Honeysuckle took the paper and ink and the one hundred copper coins that licorice gave her, and went out to run errands.

After arranging these things, Yan Hagi took a nap and woke up, and at the beginning of the hour, licorice called the little maid to bring warm water in, and waited for her to freshen up and change her clothes, and then Almond came in with milk and black pepper shortbread, "Water chestnuts are shortbread made according to what Miss said, Miss can taste it?" โ€

Yan Hagi took a piece of shortbread and took a small bite, "The crust is crispy and the heart is soft, yes, the craftsmanship of water chestnuts is getting better and better." Let her make some more, and when I learn the rules from Aunt Zeng, I will send it over so that Aunt Great-Aunt can taste it too. โ€

"Got it, miss, I'll tell her later." Almond laughed.

After drinking a glass of milk and eating a shortbread, Yan Hagi went to the school. The road is always narrow, and I met Yan Xiang in the middle of the road. Yan Xiang will not greet Yan Xiang, and Yan Xiang will not take the initiative to greet Yan Xiang.

Yan Qian looked at Yan Hao, smiled contemptuously, and walked forward. Yan Hagi disdained to argue with her, and walked slowly behind. The result of looking at the sky and walking was to fall into the mud, and Yan Qian didn't know what he stepped on, "Ouch! The whole person threw himself forward.

"Miss Six." The spring juan and the green girl exclaimed.

"Poof," Yan Hagi laughed.

Yan Qian was helped up by Chunjuan and Qingnu, she turned her head to stare at Yan Hao in shame, "What are you laughing at?" โ€

Yan Hagi raised his eyebrows, "You drank the seawater." He ignored her and walked past her.

"You stop me, I didn't let you go." Yan Qian said angrily.

"Don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures." Yan Hagi didn't go back to the tunnel.

Yan Qian chased Yan Hagi two steps, and was stopped by Chunjuan, "Miss Six, it's just a momentary pride, why bother." โ€

Yan Qian thought about it, took a deep breath, and said, "That's right, there are times when she can't laugh." โ€

Yan Hagi had already walked away, did not hear the conversation between the master and servant, and when he walked outside the door of the study hall, he heard a crisp and pleasant piano sound, and it was the new song "Plum Blossom Three Alleys" taught by Dong Niangzi a few days ago.

The piano is the first of the eight sounds, and you have to learn this before learning other instruments. This song "Three Alleys of Plum Blossoms" is a bit difficult for beginner Yan Hao, so she and Wei Shanniang are learning "Bird Song".

"I wonder who came to practice so early? It's pretty good," Yan Hagi slowed down and walked towards the hall. This is "Three Alleys of Plum Blossoms", although Yan Hagi can't play it, but after the teaching of Dong Niangzi in the past few months, he can hear the ninth measure of the second part of the wind swinging plum blossoms, this section of the high and low registers of the frequent jumps, alternating sonata, showing that the plum blossoms are not afraid of frost and compete to bloom.