Su Peisheng followed Yinzhen out of the courtyard, thought about it, and stepped forward to ask, "Master, are you still arranging it tonight?" ”

"Who?" Yin Zhen's steps paused, turned his head and asked coldly.

"Wu Gege." Su Peisheng said with some weakness.

In fact, he didn't want to say it, but if the master wanted to arrange it tonight and didn't arrange it himself, wouldn't there be no good fruit to eat?

After all, it is necessary to vent and soothe yourself so angry in the afternoon.

If Wu Gege knew that Su Peisheng recommended himself to Yinzhen as a punching bag, he was afraid that he would hate him to death.

Yin Zhen didn't speak, just stared at Su Peisheng, and his disgusted eyes clearly expressed his meaning.

This kind of uninteresting woman, do you dare to send it to your master? Don't you want to live?

Su Peisheng was looked at by Yinzhen's eyes, and immediately said, "Where is the master going to eat now, the slave will arrange it." ”

"Return to Yunxuan!" Yin Zhen snorted coldly, he didn't have any emotions now.

"Wow." Su Peisheng hurriedly responded, waited for Yinzhen to go to Liuyunxuan, and asked people to go to the dining room to pass the meal by the way.

For Ji Wanrong's condition, Yinzhen sat in the East Courtyard for an hour or two, afraid that he would be hungry for a long time.

Those grandmothers dragged Red Sleeves to the front yard and locked them up, and the next day they gathered all the servants in the front yard to watch Red Sleeves torture.

Since it is the minions of the whole house, it naturally alarms these masters.

The Ulanala clan also heard about it, and she only left her nurse in the house, and by the way, she asked the eldest brother to send her to her.

The minions of the entire mansion gathered together, and one or two hundred people were also spectacular.

Yin Zhen has not yet gone down to the court, and Chang Fujin is still sick, so this matter naturally falls on the avatar of Fang Fujin.

Last night, Yinzhen asked Su Peisheng to personally pass the word and clean up the door in Fujin.

Nian Shi was sitting in his agarwood courtyard at this time, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"Master, shall we go to the front yard now?" Qiulan held a comb in her hand and helped Nian's comb her hair and wear a hairpin.

Nian is wearing a cherry-colored flag suit today, with dark patterns of golden silk peony, which looks very gorgeous and extravagant.

She already wears a set of vermilion hairpins on her head, and there are no major occasions on weekdays, so she only needs to comb her hair.

There is no need to wear a flag head decoration, otherwise it will be too heavy, and the neck will not be able to stand wearing it all day long.

"I don't like to do this kind of work." Nian said with resentment, taking the cloisonné armor and putting it on his little finger.

Her ten fingers were painted with bright red cardamom, which set off the white jade hands to become more slender and smooth.

Qiulan helped to dip the osmanthus head oil and comb it on the tips of her hair, and persuaded in a low voice, "Master, the master trusts you, why don't you let Li Fangfujin go?" This is a good opportunity to establish authority in the house, Chang Fujin has always been so sick and weak, there must always be a director in the back house. ”

When Nian heard this, there was some surprise in his eyes, "Yes, the fourth master is helping me establish my prestige, right?" ”

"Not really." Qiulan hurriedly smiled and said, "That Chang Fujin is now not as favored as the master, his appearance is not as good as the master, he is sick, and the eldest brother is also sick, the master has to seize any opportunity, then Li Fang Fujin just wants to take care of things, and the master has not informed him?" Father-in-law Su came in person yesterday, and the big night must have been a decision made by the master after careful consideration. ”