In the end, the rough mother-in-law pulled the ignorant red girl out of the house, and her hands were wet with cold sweat.

They went out with their front feet, and Jiang Baoqing slapped the armrest of the chair heavily on the back foot, and sneered: "Using children to poison them, that's all there is to it." ”

Xun Tao walked out from behind the screen, his eyes were full of tears, and he knelt down in front of Jiang Baoqing with a pop: "Master...... Otherwise, the slave maid will take Kang Kang to Zhuangzi. ”

She was afraid that Kang Kang would bring disaster to Jiang Baoqing...... But she will not give up Kangkang, in this life she recognized Kangkang as her younger brother, then Kangkang is her own brother.

Jiang Baoqing shook his head and did not agree to find Tao: "As long as they want to check, they can still find it, and Zhuangzi is not a hidden place, and there will be no guards to protect it at that time, so it is better to start than in the house." ”

Xun Tao's shoulders trembled slightly, could it be that he could only live in fear in this life?

She wasn't worried about her life or death, but she was afraid that Kang Kang would be killed.

Jiang Baoqing said in a low voice: "You don't have to worry too much...... she paused, her voice was a little vague, "It'll be fine in a few days." ”

She couldn't say too much at the moment, but Xun Tao seemed to understand something, and the faint vanishing brilliance in her eyes lit up.

Jiang Baoqing nodded slightly towards Xun Tao and got up: "You have been taking good care of Kangkang here these days, and I will have people bring you food and water." Kangkang's poison is a little difficult, the decoction of these days must not be broken, if there is any repetition, you immediately ask people to go to the main courtyard to find me. ”

Xun Tao had tears in his eyes, and he was very sad and moved by Jiang Baoqing's advice.

Jiang Baoqing rubbed his eyebrows, and pointed to the always clever and capable Xiaojing who was looking for peaches in this gang, and then led Jiang Qing out of the small courtyard.

The cold wind blew outside, and Jiang Qing shivered.

Jiang Baoqing looked over, noticed the sweat on Jiang Qing's forehead, frowned slightly, and advised: "I'll let the kitchen boil some ginger soup in a while, you drink a bowl, don't be blown by the wind to get typhoid fever." ”

Jiang Qing settled down and nodded, she was really shocked by the means over there, and at this time, she walked along the corridor with Jiang Baoqing, and finally couldn't help but whisper: "...... Over there, aren't you afraid of retribution? ”

Jiang Baoqing smiled and didn't speak.

The superior person is stepping on the mountain of countless white bones to climb up step by step, where can he be afraid of retribution?

This time, fortunately, she was able to detoxify the poison, otherwise, even if Kang Kang only ate a piece, the doctor next to him was afraid that he would be helpless against the poison, and could only watch Kang Kang's whole body organs slowly fail and die, and the process was extremely painful...... I'm afraid that Kangkang will also become a stepping stone in the mountain of white bones.

……

Today, because there was still a matter of going back and forth with the steward of Zhuangzi, Jiang Baoqing asked Jiang Qing to go to the small side hall of the director with her. Because of the Kangkang incident before, Jiang Baoqing asked the maid to serve tea to these stewards and let them wait in the small side hall.

When Jiang Baoqing brought Jiang Qing over, it had already been more than half an hour.

When the stewards saw Jiang Baoqing and Jiang Qing coming in, they hurriedly got up and saluted.

Jiang Baoqing sat on the main seat and explained to the stewards lightly: "I have made you wait for a long time, something is being dealt with, and it is too late." ”

The stewards even said "don't dare", and no one asked.

Where can they spy on the affairs of the Lord's house?

It's just that some of them are lively, and they are wondering there, is this a dismount from Mrs. …… The face is more respectful.

Of course, there are also dissatisfied, but they don't show it on the surface.

Jiang Baoqing asked the maid to collect the year's income and expenditure account book from the steward of the grange.

A thick bunch.

Jiang Baoqing picked up a copy from it, turned two pages, and said lightly: "...... Who is in charge of the small village of 130 acres of land on the outskirts of the southern city? ”

One hundred and thirty acres of land is considered a small grange.

Among the many industries in the General's Mansion, there are really some unsightly.

The steward surnamed Wang didn't know why he was pointed out first, so he stepped forward with some apprehension and replied: "Mrs. Hui's words, I am in charge." ”

Jiang Baoqing looked at the steward.

He wore a somewhat old robe, clean and clean, but there were a few places of wear at the cuffs.

Jiang Baoqing nodded, picked up a roster of personnel again, flipped through it, and glanced at it: "Oh, your surname is Wang, right?" ”

It was obviously a chatter-like tone, but Steward Wang was frightened as if he was something, and his tone was more respectful: "Mrs. Hui's words, yes, my surname is Wang." ”

Jiang Baoqing pressed his eyebrows.

She originally looked at this little Zhuangzi's income and expenditure for a year and wrote it clearly, but she was a talent who took care of Zhuangzi, so she called people out.

It turned out that this person was a talent in taking care of Zhuangzi, but he was afraid that he was a little too strong in other places.

For example, when I came to see the lord's house in the general's mansion today, almost everyone changed into their new robes to avoid rudeness, but this king's steward deliberately wore some old robes.

But Jiang Baoqing on the side didn't know, but if it was according to what was written in the booklet, the production of this small village of 130 acres would definitely not make this steward of the king even unable to afford a new robe.

probably wanted to leave a good impression of diligence and simplicity in front of the master, but he was a little too strong, but it seemed fake.

Although Jiang Baoqing is not a formalist, he still opened his mouth lightly: "This year, I saw that this little Zhuangzi had a good harvest, and Steward Wang worked hard...... Looking for willows, go to the steward of the outer courtyard, and ask the outer courtyard to allocate two robes for the king steward for this winter. ”

The king's steward's face turned red.

He almost immediately understood that this little lady who looked so beautiful should have understood his somewhat clumsy little means.

However, the lady did not rebuke him, but reminded him in two robes.

And the cold sweat came out of the king's steward's forehead.

He is not a stupid person, if he is really a stupid person, he will not take care of that little Zhuangzi in an orderly manner. It's just that he is really not very good at drilling, and he is not visible in many Zhuangzi stewards in the past, he gritted his teeth this year, and his heart was horizontal, and he found the old clothes that he worked in the field on weekdays to change into, hoping that the master could feel that he was diligent and simple, so that he could show it in everyone.

Steward Wang couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, it was he who thought about his master too shallowly.

Steward Wang didn't dare to have any thoughts at this time, so he said yes and stepped aside.

Jiang Baoqing handed the brochure of the 130 acres of Zhuangzi in the southern suburbs to Jiang Qing.

Jiang Qing was stunned for a moment, knowing that this was her sister's intention to teach her director, so she looked at it seriously.

Jiang Baoqing took the booklet casually again, flipped through it roughly, and said again: "Who is in charge of the 460 acres of Zhuangzi in the western suburbs?" ”