Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

Chapter 15



Chapter 15

Qiao gradually realized that she couldn't win over men, and her mother-in-law thought she was a loser, so she tried to catch up with the old lady. She flattered and behaved well in front of the old lady. Seeing that she was really poor, the old lady made several decisions for her and subdued many girls in the yard.

But it was too late at this time. Not only did Xiaohua gain a firm foothold through the initial chaos, but she became a favorite Tongfang in the fourth young master's house, and there were several Tongfang girls in the fourth young master's house.

Qiao couldn't, so he had to bite his teeth and bear it. There were more private actions, but no matter how many actions, they couldn't withstand the later romantic nature of the fourth young master. They even brought back several powder heads of brothels. At that time, the rich brocade courtyard could be regarded as a real hundred flowers in full bloom, and there were disputes everywhere.

Thinking about the back, she and Qiao Biyuan used various means to deal with the woman who came in behind, and then pinched each other. Xiaohua couldn't help being in a trance

When the fourth young master finished his meal and went to lunch, Biyuan drank the cold tonic soup in front of Cuilan and willow leaves. In the meantime, the performance of Cuilan and willow leaves goes without saying.

Xiaohua looks at Biyuan with sympathy. She doesn't know if Qiao will let her go this time.

But thinking of Biyuan's background, Xiaohua thinks Qiao shouldn't be so stupid.

After all, Biyuan was not her at that time. She was born at home. Her mother was the face steward mother around her wife, and her father was the steward around the Lord in the front yard and served the young master since childhood. She was very decent in the house. Qiao made an example to others. If he took Biyuan for an operation, he would be very happy.

On this day, the fourth young master went to the front yard and walked excitedly. He came back in the afternoon. His face was a little ugly, as if he had a quarrel with someone.

Several big servant girls in the room didn't dare to say a word and waited on them with light hands and feet.

After the fourth young master came back, he went to the study and told no one to disturb him.

The big servant girls who competed with each other didn't have to poke each other with their eyes. Their eyes were full of worry. Xiaohua stood there with her eyes, nose and heart as if she hadn't seen it.

In the afternoon, the atmosphere in the room was very low. The little girls who used to sneak away on weekdays were honest and worked at their posts.

Ruan Siyi, the fourth young master, sat in his study. His elegant and handsome face was distorted and his heart could not be calm for a long time.

Thinking of what Dad said in the afternoon, he had an impulse to destroy everything.

It's ridiculous. I miss him Ruan Siyi. I've had a good trip. I didn't know where I was until this time. If you really follow what Dad said, what was the reason why he was diligent and studious in the past, just to let him get a job and eat and die?

But he had to accept all this, because he was the son of Jinyang waiting house!

In the Daxi Dynasty, it was stipulated that the children of people with titles could not take the imperial examination. They could only get a good job by pointing to the power of their family and hanging a number there. Generally, families with titles are first to work closely with the son of the world, not only to prevent the decline of Title Inheritance in the future, but also to suppress other sons in the house, so as not to cover the son of the world and cause instability in the family.

Thinking of him, Ruan Siyi said that he was smart, but he never saw through these. Until today, when his father told him the job, he was not willing to ask questions in his heart. He provoked his father to be angry and speechless, so he knew the key.


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