Shang Zhaoyi looked up at Shang Mingyuan above, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Shang Zhaoyi, I talked to you, and you actually treated me with such an attitude?!" The domineering male voice sounded again.

"Shang Bingyuan, who gave you the right to talk to me like this? I'm a concubine in this general's mansion, you're just a concubine, and you talk to me like this?! Shang Zhaoyi stood in place, her tone was suddenly very condensed, she turned around slowly, and looked at Shang Bingyuan without a trace of emotion on her face.

Shang Zhaoyi looked at Shang Bingyuan, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, Shang Bingyuan is the son of the third aunt Leng Youran, and he is also the only male in the general's mansion, so he is the only one in the mansion who follows Shang Mingyuan to learn about being a soldier and fighting on the battlefield, so this person is also very arrogant.

He was dressed in a red brocade robe, with a wide girdle tied around his waist, and the girdle was embroidered with various patterns, and above the pattern, there was also inlaid with jade, and his waist hung a piece of jade from the general's mansion, and his black hair was tied up by a silver hairpin, revealing his immature cheeks, on such fair skin, a pair of sharp and evil eyes looked directly at Shang Zhaoyi without reservation, like a sharp sword flying out, the sword eyebrows showed his facial features delicate and elegant, if you just look at the eyes, this person is definitely a talent, It's a pity that it backfired!

"Shang Zhaoyi! Don't use your position as a concubine to scare me, who in the house doesn't know......"

"Merchants are far away!" Before Shang Bingyuan's words were finished, Shang Mingyuan directly scolded loudly, and Shang Bingyuan hurriedly covered his mouth in fear.

Shang Zhaoyi looked at Shang Bingyuan's delicate appearance, and couldn't help but smile slightly, she said unceremoniously and directly: "Shang Bingyuan, if you don't have a brain, just shut up, save your father and help you." Shang Zhaoyi's words made Shang Bingyuan almost in a state of rage.

"Merchants are far away!" Shang Mingyuan shouted loudly directly, and the anger on his face was not as bad as Shang Bingyuan.

Shang Zhaoyi stood in place and looked at the expressions on Shang Bingyuan and Shang Mingyuan's faces, and did not speak, but kept sneering in his heart.

"Shang Zhaoyi! The matter of Chengshan Temple, Daddy can not be blamed in the past, but ...... As a girl, how can you hug a man? What kind of system?! Shang Mingyuan looked at Shang Zhaoyi's expression, paused slightly, his tone couldn't help but slow down, he forcibly suppressed his anger, with a little tenderness.

Shang Zhaoyi raised her head, she looked at Shang Mingyuan with a smile, and said unhurriedly: "Daddy, when it comes to the matter of Chengshan Temple, should my daughter ask Daddy for a reasonable explanation?" ”

Shang Mingyuan looked at Shang Zhaoyi's faint smile, and his forbearance seemed to have reached a limit.

"Master, don't be like the eldest lady, the eldest lady is still young." The second aunt saw the green tendons on Shang Mingyuan's head straighten up, and hurriedly said.

Shang Mingyuan looked at Shang Zhaoyi, and hurriedly reconciled his feelings, thinking of the report of Steward Wang when he first returned to the house, he endured it again and again.

"Daddy, but is there anything else?" Shang Zhaoyi raised his eyes, looked at Shang Mingyuan, and said with a smile.

"It's okay, let's go." Shang Mingyuan looked at Shang Zhaoyi's attitude, held back his anger, and said in a hoarse voice.

But Shang Zhaoyi didn't leave, she straightened her dress with her hand, and said slowly: "Daddy, although Zhaoyi is the daughter of the General's Mansion, but ...... The place where Zhaoyi lives seems to be a bit out of line with Zhaoyi's identity. ”

As soon as Shang Zhaoyi's words came out, a trace of astonishment flashed on Shang Huatong's face, and she said softly: "Sister, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Don't you know what I mean, sister?" Shang Zhaoyi looked at Shang Huatong and gently covered his mouth with a handkerchief and chuckled.

Shang Huatong looked at her, and a pair of watery eyes instantly placed Shang Mingyuan sitting in the main hall.

Shang Mingyuan didn't speak, glanced at the second aunt, nodded slightly, and said, "The General's Mansion is so big, you can just pick a place to go." There was a hint of hoarseness in his tone, as if his forbearance was also extreme.

"That being the case, Zhaoyi is welcome." Shang Zhaoyi bowed slightly, raised his eyes to look at Shang Mingyuan, and couldn't help sneering, where is this, I can't stand it?

"What Zhaoyi wants is my mother's original yard!" Shang Zhaoyi coldly put out this sentence, and the second aunt, the third aunt and the fourth aunt all looked at her in disbelief.

"Shang Zhaoyi! It's good that Daddy is willing to give you a yard, why are you so greedy? Shang Wanqing seemed to have forgotten Shang Zhaoyi's fierceness just now, and shouted again.

Shang Bingyuan looked at Shang Zhaoyi, but he didn't speak, but when he met Shang Mingyuan's eyes again, he shrugged slightly.

"Daddy? What do you think? Shang Zhaoyi looked up at Shang Mingyuan, and before Shang Mingyuan could speak, Shang Zhaoyi said again: "Last night, Gongming sent his daughter back to talk about her daughter's yard ......."

Shang Zhaoyi lowered his head as if he was aggrieved, with a hint of sobbing in his tone.

Shang Mingyuan looked at Shang Zhaoyi's movements and didn't speak, and after a long time, he sighed and said, "In this case, then you can live in your mother's yard." ”

"Master......" As soon as Shang Mingyuan's words were finished, the second aunt's voice sounded, and Shang Zhaoyi turned his head and saw the second aunt's slightly aggrieved look, and the corners of his mouth sneered.

"Second aunt, what do you think of me?" Without waiting for Shang Mingyuan to speak, Shang Zhaoyi directly snatched the words, looked at the second aunt, and asked.

The second aunt looked at Shang Zhaoyi, and when she thought of being in Chengshan Temple, she lowered her head.

"Yikes! Second aunt, haven't you hit the 30th board yet? Ye Gongming told me that he would bring someone over tomorrow and execute him in the General's Mansion! Shang Zhaoyi looked at the second aunt's face, which turned cold in an instant, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Zhaoyi, are the Nine Emperors coming tomorrow?" Shang Mingyuan heard Shang Zhaoyi's words and hurriedly asked.

After Shang Zhaoyi glanced at Shang Mingyuan, he didn't answer, but said goodbye to Shang Mingyuan with a smile and walked out of the lobby.

As soon as Shang Zhaoyi walked out of the lobby, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Shang Mingyuan directly smashed the tea cup in his hand.

In the lobby, no one dared to speak, and the second aunt sat on the chair with an ugly face, looking at Shang Zhaoyi's figure gradually moving away, but she was helpless.

Shang Zhaoyi walked out, looked at the rockery and strange stones in the General's Mansion, dazzling, small bridges and streams, quiet and elegant, walked inward, surrounded by the corridor on both sides, the Tengyun map carved by Huanghuali wood was like being in a fairyland, Shang Zhaoyi walked to the corridor, stretched out his hand, and stroked the corridor, but there was no expression on his face.

"Miss." Si'er looked at Shang Zhaoyi's appearance from the side and shouted slightly.

"It's okay, Si'er, let's go, let's go to my mother's yard and have a look." Shang Zhaoyi withdrew his hand and said lightly.

Shang Zhaoyi walked in the General's Mansion, and with every step she took, she would seriously look at the General's Mansion, which she had never seen well in the past three years.

The entire General's Mansion covers a very large area, and there are nearly 50 large and small courtyards in the General's Mansion alone, not to mention a series of things such as rockeries and flowing water built in the General's Mansion.

"This general's mansion is really magnificent." Shang Zhaoyi muttered to himself as he walked.

"Yes! The slave and maid have never even stepped on this side for many days. Si'er looked at a pond not far away, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of her mouth.