Xi Niancheng hadn't reacted to what had happened, he looked at the people around him, "There's something going on here, we'll talk about it another day." ”

The man was also interested, nodded his head, and retired.

After the subordinate closed the door, Xi Niancheng looked at his beloved daughter with an embarrassed face, and suddenly darkened his face, "Who beat this?" ”

"It's that slut in Feng Lingye!" Xi Xueyao's cheeks were swollen, and her mouth hurt when she spoke, but she couldn't suppress the anger in her heart towards Feng Lingye, "Dad, you quickly find a way to kill her!" ”

"You're going to provoke her again?" Xi Niancheng said in one sentence, what kind of temperament does his daughter have, he still doesn't know?

Xi Xueyao didn't feel the loss, "Didn't my daughter just say a few words to her, she actually ordered someone to slap her daughter in the face!" ”

"Now that her identity is not what it used to be, and you are a side concubine, how can you collide with her bluntly?" Xi Niancheng taught, "In this matter, the father can't make the decision for you, you are at a loss, even if you go for the father, you can't get any benefits." ”

"Is my daughter going to be suppressed by this slut all the time?" Xi Xueyao felt aggrieved in her heart, and tears flowed down, "Now Sister Nanyan is loved by Brother Junmo again, and Feng Lingye is the main room, but her daughter has nothing, nothing!" ”

Suddenly, her words suddenly woke up Xi Niancheng.

He looked at his aggrieved and poor little daughter, and began to think in his heart, "You're right, before the prince successfully sits in that position, the father must first stabilize your position!" ”

"Then does Father have an idea?" Xi Xueyao looked at him expectantly.

"What is lacking for the father is not the idea, but the timing." He looked at her heavily, "And the timing needs to wait." ”

Although Xi Xueyao didn't understand why she had to wait, couldn't many things be as long as they were calculated, and they could get results?

But her father had his own plans, and she couldn't say anything, so she had to endure this bad breath.

"Yao'er, don't worry, your father will never let you be wronged in vain, as long as the time comes, your father will definitely be angry for you!" Xi Niancheng held her shoulder and promised.

Xi Xueyao nodded reassuringly, "My daughter knows that it is my father who loves me the most!" ”

Xi Niancheng touched her head dotingly, then asked the doctor to come over, gave her face some medicine, and then asked Zilu to send her back to the palace.

When the two of them just returned home from Xifu, they saw a bunch of people busy before and after, and knew that their master was puzzled, so Zilu stepped forward and asked, "What are you doing here?"

A subordinate stopped what he was doing and saluted respectfully towards Xi Xueyao, "Concubine Yu, Xiyuan is about to be destroyed, and the little ones are all on the orders of the princess and are carrying out orders." ”

Xi Xueyao's brows tightened, what trick does this slut want to play?

"Go down." Zilu said a word, and the subordinate continued to get busy.

"What is she doing destroying her own courtyard?!" Xi Xueyao's face was swollen, and only one pair of eyes were full of disdain.

Zilu thought about it, and finally said: "Concubine Fang, let's go back to Linxue Courtyard first, the matter of Xiyuan, Concubine Fang will leave it alone."

Xi Xueyao snorted coldly, but pulled the corners of her mouth, suddenly gasped in pain, impatiently shook off Zilu's hand, and returned to Linxue Courtyard angrily.

At this time, in the West Garden, Feng Lingye stood in the corner of the garden, silently watching the people methodically remove the simple and dilapidated furniture, and then chisel the wall.

The whole process went on for less than half an hour, and Zhuang Nanyan came over in a hurry with Jian Luo.

The two of them stopped in front of the door, looking at the messy and dilapidated courtyard in front of them, their eyes straightened.

Jian Luo's dog took advantage of the human momentum, and measured that Duan Junmo would not move himself for the sake of his master, so he roared at the subordinates menacingly, "You all stop me!" Stop now! ”

The people were stunned for a moment, and they all looked at Feng Lingye at a loss.

The corners of Feng Lingye's lips raised slightly, and her eyebrows were cold, "When did you start to have an extra master Jian in Lanxiang Pavilion?" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Jian Luo was in a hurry.

Feng Lingye ignored her, and said coldly: "Keep smashing!"

Zhuang Nanyan was confused, and didn't know what she was going to do, so he hurriedly walked to her side, "Sister, even if you are angry in your heart, you can't spoil the house in vain!" ”

"My sister thinks, is this a house?" Feng Lingye turned his head and looked at her with a smile, "That day, my sister went to Lanxiang Pavilion, and only stayed in the subordinate room next to my sister for less than one night, so I sighed in my heart, my sister's courtyard can't reach my sister's thatched house." ”

Zhuang Nanyan's face was blushing, and he saw Feng Lingye hook the corners of his lips, and his smile was faint, "The lady of the three grades who was given the title by the dignified court is like a toilet, and my sister feels humiliated, thinking that it is better to sleep in the open than to eat and sleep." ”

"I don't want to think about what your identity is, even if it's a third-grade lady, even if you're a first-grade lady, you're a prisoner of the Xia Kingdom!" Jian Luo retorted angrily.

As soon as these words came out, Feng Lingye's face sank instantly, and he turned to her faintly, "When did Lanxiang Pavilion have one more Master Jane?" ”

It was Shicai's words again, but Jian Luo's face was cloudy, "Are you deaf?" I said I wasn't a master anymore! ”

"Then rip her mouth apart!" The tone was cold, and Feng Lingye's jaw was slightly raised.

Before Jian Luo could react to what was going on, she saw Gong Jiyue step forward, pinched her mouth with one hand, took out a dagger, and slashed towards her mouth quickly like cutting pork.

Hearing only a scream, Jian Luo stepped back suddenly, covered her mouth, and staggered to the ground, blood instantly flowed out of her mouth, splashing her face.

Where had Zhuang Nanyan seen such a scene, his face turned white with shock, and he suddenly looked at Feng Lingye, but saw that her face was as usual, with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes looked at Jian Luo calmly, "This is not Lanxiang Pavilion, and you are not the master of Lanxiang Pavilion, since they are all slaves, when they come to my Xiyuan, they must abide by the rules of Xiyuan." ”

Jian Luo hurriedly got up from the ground, grabbed Zhuang Nanyan's trouser leg tightly and pleaded, wanting the master to make the decision for herself, but Zhuang Nanyan clenched her fists tightly and couldn't do anything.

Feng Lingye is right, it is only natural for the master to punish the slave, not to mention that Jian Luo herself wants to hit the muzzle of the knife and gun, and she has no reason to refute it.

"Are they all smashed?" Feng Lingye looked at the people who smashed the courtyard, his eyes were slightly cold.

Everyone saw that it was almost over, so they walked up to her and pointed to the furniture behind her, "Princess, do you still need these furniture?" ”

"It's burning." Feng Lingye replied lightly.

So, one person lit a fire and threw it into these crumbling broken wooden tables and broken wooden bed boards, and the fire "boomed", instantly igniting the rotten wood that had already rotted.

In the firelight, Feng Lingye turned to Gong Jiyue and said calmly: "Report to Concubine Qin, how do the backyard directors of the other palaces distribute the expenses and moon silver of each courtyard."

Gong Jiyue was not ambiguous, took out a booklet directly from her arms, and then read it, "According to the usual practice, the prince is thirty taels of silver per month, the princess is twenty taels, the side concubine is ten taels, and the aunt is two taels. In addition, each maid in the house also has a penny. ”

"Each province has its own rules, not to mention that the accounts in the palace are all implemented in accordance with what the prince did before, what does my sister mean, is it dissatisfied with the distribution of the prince?" Zhuang Nanyan frowned slightly.

This trick may have worked before, but now it may not work.

Feng Lingye smiled, "The prince and noble are busy, and they didn't distribute my silver money before, so the title of the princess and the title of the third rank and famous lady can only claim one or two months' money, which is even lower than the aunt's monthly silver, but the maidservants around me don't even have a penny, but it is my sister's meaning." ”

Zhuang Nanyan's eyes tightened.

Feng Lingye turned to Gong Jiyue, "Enter the palace and tell the emperor that the retainer is insulted in the backyard, and this princess and the lady of the three grades are not appropriate!" ”

After hearing this, Gong Jiyue turned around and left without hesitation.

When Zhuang Nanyan saw it, he panicked in his heart, and immediately stopped: "Slow!"

Gong Jiyue's footsteps stopped.

"This is all a matter in the backyard, how can I report it to the emperor?" Zhuang Nanyan smiled and held Feng Lingye's hand affectionately, "Sister don't be angry, it's because my sister, the backyard master, didn't do a good job, I just thought about frugality, but I didn't want to snub my sister." ”

After that, she turned to Jian Luo, who looked frightened, "Go down and sew your mouth, next time you will talk nonsense, be careful that the other side is also scratched!" Immediately tell the butler to take another ninety-five taels of silver, plus five copper coins. ”

Jian Luo covered her mouth and quickly escaped from Xiyuan.

After arranging this stubble, Zhuang Nanyan turned to the furniture that was still burning, and in front of the collapsed courtyard, he sighed with emotion: "Let my sister be a princess, but she is committed to this, it is indeed a grievance to my sister, but my sister can discuss with my sister with good words, why burn this small courtyard?"

"Is it a pity for my sister to look at it?" Feng Lingye smiled faintly, and then changed her words, "Why don't you let your sister fix it right away, let your sister live in, and take the lead in doing a good job of the virtue of thrift and thrift?" ”

Zhuang Nanyan was speechless for a moment, so he stopped arguing with her, "Since the small courtyard has been destroyed, it is a waste to build it again, it happens that there is a vacant mansion near Linxue Courtyard, which is also in line with my sister's identity, why don't my sister move there temporarily?" ”

"Since I entered this West Garden, I have been alone, I don't have to move, I will go now." Feng Lingye took over the conversation unceremoniously, walked a few steps, turned around again, and smiled leisurely, "The layout and sprinkling in the courtyard of that mansion are too much for my sister to worry about." ”

After speaking, she took Gong Jiyue and walked slowly with leisurely steps.

Zhuang Nanyan pinched the embroidered handkerchief in his hand, the embroidery on it was torn and deformed, and a pair of eyes had long lost their former gentleness, as if quenched ice, staring coldly at her back.

At the hour of incense, Feng Lingye and Gong Jiyue came to the courtyard where Zhuang Nanyan said.

I saw that on the magnificent plaque, three words were written in a big way - Qiufeng Garden.

Feng Lingye looked to the side and couldn't help but playfully hook the corners of her lips.

This place is indeed very close to Linxue Courtyard, just separated by a wall, it seems that Zhuang Nanyan arranged it this way, just to let her go to Xi Xueyao.

It seems that the so-called sisterhood is just that you are using me, and I am kept in the dark by you.

Although Zhuang Nanyan is so "well-intentioned", it is also a good yard, two in and two out, the inner courtyard is very large, the pavilions and pavilions are readily available, especially the maple trees in the yard, the scenery is atmospheric and concise, although it is not as exquisite as the Lanxiang Pavilion, but it is better than the Linxue Courtyard.

Gong Jiyue walked in, looked around, and finally sat down at the bottom of the corridor and leaned on the railing, "The environment is really good, the woman next door will definitely vomit blood in anger if she knows." ”

"Even if you are angry, you don't dare to break in, your twenty slaps are so heavy, it will take several days for the swelling to disappear." Feng Lingye raised the corners of her lips, as if she was smiling.

Think about when she first entered the house, she was beaten and scolded, she couldn't fight back, she couldn't fight back, and as time went by, these people almost forgot that she not only had hands, but also a tooth that could shatter people.

She stood in the middle of the courtyard and asked lightly, "When will the people sent by Zhuang Nanyan arrive?"

Gong Jiyue got up and teased: "Come on, you are the master now, so let's go and ask."

"If you don't like it, you can go back to Baishantang to be your big treasurer, I didn't force you." She laughed.

He turned around as he walked and glared at her, "Stinky girl, if you get cheap, you sell well!" ”

Seeing that he didn't look like her, she raised her eyebrows happily.

Since Qiufeng Garden was not far from Lanxiang Pavilion, it didn't take long for Gong Jiyue to come over with two handmaidens who were showing off their flowers.

Feng Lingye looked at it, his brows couldn't help but tighten, did he choose a flower girl or a maidservant?

I saw a person wearing a lake-colored Luo skirt, a purple scarf hanging from her hand, her hair combed to the clouds, and a small pink flower pasted on it, which made her gentle and moving.

The other is more beautiful, with a face like peach blossoms, bright eyes, and an H2 on the upper body