Chapter Seventy-Two: What a Big Pot

Haoyue glanced at the stunned people around her, and then said slowly, "Why? It's up to you to murder the emperor's heir! ”

"Murder of the emperor's heir?" When the steward of the Red Mansion heard this, his eyes were confused, what a big pot, he had never done such a thing.

The steward of the Red Mansion was so angry that he writhed on the ground: "You bloody mouth, I have never done such a thing!" ”

"Uh-huh, you don't admit it, do you?" Haoyue nodded, and then looked at Yuan Fatzi who was holding the big vat: "Yuan Fatty, you let everyone see the things in this vat." ”

Hearing Haoyue's words, Yuan Fatzi endured the fishy smell and the desire to vomit, hugged the vat in his arms, and walked around the crowd.

Of course, the steward of the Red Mansion knew what the big vat was filled with, and the flower girl on the flower boat was accidentally pregnant, so she couldn't continue to do business, so she would be taken to the small green house to deal with, and the thing that fell was thrown directly into the tank.

Then when the tank is almost full, it is sold to wizards outside the city, some wizards like to use this filth to make medicine, and the price is very high.

Yuan Fatzi held the vat, and everywhere he went, everyone who saw it was nauseous and vomited, and even fainted with fright.

Some princes and nobles covered their noses when they saw this, and said with disgust: "How can this pickled thing be served here!" ”

"Huh? It's your heir, not someone else's, how can you dislike yourself as a pickled thing? Haoyue sneered, and then sneered at each other, she just wanted to disgust these people.

Yuan Fatzi also straightened his stomach, and tried his best to cooperate with Haoyue: "That's right, Bai Juan may still be pregnant with my prince, how can the bloodline of my heavenly family be harmful?" You Red House steward should be killed! ”

In order to cooperate with Haoyue, Yuan Fatzi also did not hesitate to be a father, and he took everything to himself.

"It's not. I.. This." The steward of the Red Mansion knew that he was in a catastrophe, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Spare your life, Your Highness!" It's the villain's negligence and improper handling, please ask Your Highness for mercy. ”

Yuan Fatzi is no longer the twenty-ninth son of the emperor who was not welcomed at the beginning, and he united with Haoyue to defeat the Gongsun family, so that Da Yuan mastered the salt power, at this time Yuan Fatzi was already a red man in the eyes of the saint, and his words were also quite weighty.

Yuan Fatzi was too lazy to listen to the steward of the Red Mansion begging for mercy, and instructed the guards behind him: "Hurry up and pull this person down, and then find a place to bury these two large vats, and then burn some paper money." ”

The guards knelt on the ground: "No! ”

Then, Yuan Fatzi turned to the old mothers and flower girls who knelt on the ground and said: "The previous steward of the Red Mansion was not good and did not operate well, and the Red Mansion was temporarily closed for rectification. ”

The old mother and the flower girls knew that this was about to change, glanced at each other, and then hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "No! ”

These are actually the meaning of Haoyue, in such an era, it is impossible for the Red Mansion to perish, and if a Red Mansion is burned, another Red Mansion will appear, so it can only be rectified and standardized, so that these poor women can live a little better as much as possible.

Haoyue really pitied these women, Since she has the spare power to help, then help them.

After all, improving the living environment of flower girls is just a trivial matter for people of Yuan Fatzi's status, but they usually don't care about the misery of the people at the bottom.

"Hehe, the matter is done, is my aunt and grandmother still satisfied?" Yuan Fatzi rubbed his hands, and then smiled.

Since the last time Shen Yinxing's divine soldiers descended from heaven to save Yuan Fatzi's life, Yuan Fatzi has always been thinking about this kindness, so this Red Mansion incident, Haoyue pointed to wherever he wanted, and what he said was what he said.

"Uh-huh, good job!" Haoyue gave the fat man an affirmative look: "Next, you have to remember to urge the Red Mansion to rectify." ”

The fat man also made a gesture that he learned from Haoyue: "Okay, don't have a problem." ”

Ge Jiamu couldn't quite understand why he had to rectify, and glanced at the fat man: "What to change, dismiss the flower girl, and then burn the Red Mansion with a fire, won't it be over?" This kind of place shouldn't exist. ”

"Alas, my princess, why don't you understand, it's useless for you to burn down the Red Mansion, it is difficult for this flower girl to be accepted by the world after leaving the Red Mansion, they have no place to stay, and the end is still very miserable."

"Huh? Then the princess doesn't understand, you obviously like these women, why do you say that they will not be accepted by the world in the future? Ge Jiamu was a little puzzled, she obviously saw that these women were very popular.

The fat man saw that he couldn't win her, and he didn't bother to play tricks anymore, so he shook his head: "Oh, anyway, this is Da Yuan, which is different from your Prairie Royal Court, and there are still the daughters of criminal ministers in this Red Mansion, how can you say that you will be dismissed." ”

Speaking of the daughter of the criminal minister, Hao Yue glanced at Yun'er, who had been kneeling beside her: "Speaking of which, I still have something I want you to help with." ”

Hearing Hao Yue suddenly and politely talk to him, Yuan Fatzi was suddenly startled, and the flesh on his cheeks trembled.

Yuan Fatzi's eyes widened, his face turned red, and he held back a sentence for a long time: "As long as you don't seek power and usurp the throne, you can do anything." ”

"Puff~"

Yuan Fatty's appearance successfully amused Haoyue, and Haoyue's eyes turned into crooked crescents.

Haoyue's eyelashes curled, and her eyes blinked: "What's the matter, it's just a trivial matter." ”

Two days later, news about the rectification of the Red Mansion leaked out.

"The Red Mansion was renamed the Flower Pavilion, and the flower girl can only leave the pavilion when she is sixteen years old."

"The Flower Pavilion and the guests shall not abuse or humiliate the Flower Girl."

"The Flower Pavilion is equipped with a doctor, and the flower girl can take one day off every seven days and have regular health check-ups every month."

"A flower girl can redeem herself and be good, but a sin girl can only redeem herself after serving a year of flower service."

"The flower girl can choose whether to be a clear or a red girl."

The rectification of the Red Mansion has made those flower girls who have been abused and tormented finally have a glimmer of hope to live.

Yun'er, who was in charge of sin, was more eye-catching because she was a well-known top flower girl, so she couldn't leave the Flower Pavilion, but later became the manager of the Flower Pavilion.

In the spirit of the contract, Haoyue still asked Yuan Fatzi to find a way to get Yun'er's sisters out and send them out of Changchun City.

After Yun'er's sisters were sent away, the deed in Yun'er's hand was handed over to Haoyue.

At the same time, there was also a thank you letter and some small gifts delivered to Haoyue.

The letter of thanks was written by the flower girls of the Flower Pavilion at the request of a scholar, and the letters expressed some words of gratitude.

The small gifts are the embroidery handicrafts that the flower girls usually do, as well as some delicate hairpins and knick-knacks.

After reading the thank you letter, Haoyue took out the deed from it and looked at it, and sighed: "Oh, this big house of a thousand taels is really not easy to get." ”

With that, Haoyue rolled up the deed and looked up at the sky.

Well, it's a good day to move.

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