Steward Yang thought, maybe it's because of the numb legs after kneeling for too long.

"Let's get people into the house first." The butler walked over to the man and whispered.

The family got the order, saluted Zhao Zheng again, and then hurried down.

"What happened?" Zhao Zheng looked at the back of the family who was rushing away and asked Steward Yang.

"It's Zhicui, who collided with the princess and was punished for kneeling, maybe I've been kneeling for a long time and my legs are numb." Steward Yang replied.

Zhao Zheng didn't say anything more, and with Huineng, Shen Yuexi continued to walk towards the dining hall.

Steward Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and walked quickly to the place where Zhicui was kneeling, and Zhicui had already been carried to the lower room by the family just now.

originally thought that Zhicui was just numb in her legs, but unexpectedly, her entire leg was unconscious, so Steward Yang panicked and ordered someone to hurry up and invite Lang Zhong to come.

Zhicui has been crying, crying sad relatives, Steward Yang saw it, and he didn't know how to comfort him, and secretly looked for it, if these legs were really frozen, Zhicui's life would be ruined.

And Ruyiyuan has to go back to talk, Zhicui doesn't know if he can go back to serve, he has to ask An Yiru for an idea, do you want to send a new maid over?

On the other hand, after all, Zhicui has served the princess for a period of time, and Steward Yang hopes that the princess will care about Zhicui.

"Such a trivial matter, you look at the arrangement," but An Yiru didn't care whether Zhicui was dead or alive at all, it didn't matter which maid came to serve, she only cared about the Seventh Prince, she asked, "What about the Seventh Master?" Who will accompany you for lunch? ”

"The Seventh Lord is with Master Huineng." Steward Yang bowed his head and replied, he hid Shen Yuexi.

"Also, Master Huineng hasn't been to the house for a while, I'm afraid that the Seven Princes will be with him during this time." An Yiru said and waved his hand: "Let's go down...... By the way, Ming'er and I'm going to go to Jingren Nunnery to pray for blessings and ask for a son, and help me inform the coachman to prepare the carriage. ”

Be. Steward Yang answered. And stand back. I wondered in my heart that the princess had never asked about the little beggar moving into the Thousand Blessings.

After Steward Yang left, An Yiru got up, walked a few steps in the house, turned around, and walked a few more steps, although there was resentment on his face, he didn't say anything.

Gui's mother watched from the sidelines, except for sighing, she didn't know what to do, and others couldn't interfere with the affairs between this couple. Now, she only asks for God's mercy, and can give peace like a child, and there is always some hope for having a child.

On Zhicui's side, Lang Zhong came quickly, and after hearing the reason, he only said that he was frozen, and he covered the quilt to warm up and look at it again.

Zhicui stopped crying, lying on the bed, looking up with empty eyes, a look of despair.

In the dining hall, Zhao Zheng and others were eating, Steward Yang entered the side hall and beckoned to a servant girl who was waiting inside, the maid's name was Chunya, and she was specially serving in the dining hall.

Chunya was stunned, and then asked reluctantly, "Can't you not go?" ”

Although the servant girl who serves the princess is a little higher, and the moon silver is more, but everyone understands that the silver is not easy to earn, it is a job to see the mood of the master, and it is not sure when to take a beating, Zhicui is an example, serving the princess for some days, not to say that the punishment of kneeling will be punished for kneeling, who cares if you will freeze in the ice and snow.

"There are no rules, where you are assigned to go, you will go, and you have learned to push and hinder?" Steward Yang lowered his face and scolded in a low voice.

The reason why Steward Yang was able to be a housekeeper in the Kangping Mansion for so long was not because of his kindness, but because of his prestige.

Chunya lowered her head at this time: "Yes." ”