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018 [Convince people with reason](1/2)

The maid Mo Xiang is young, about twenty years old, has a pretty appearance, and is not yet married.

There was a time when Fei Yinghuan suddenly became interested and wanted to play with red sleeves and add fragrance to the night reading. So through Yapo, he bought a young girl from Lehu who was good at poetry and calligraphy to study ink, organize books, sing poems, and send supper to her.

A girl named Mo Xiang.

Gradually, Master Fei became addicted to it.

Although his wife, Mr. Lou, was jealous, she did not cry or fuss, nor did she beat or scold the maid. Instead, she took a concubine to her husband in a big way.

She is neither a common maid nor a slave but a concubine, but a regular concubine. The humble maid Mo Xiang was hired by a matchmaker, signed a contract and reported to the official, and she was accepted as a concubine of a good family!

This matter is disgraceful to the family tradition and is quite vile in nature.

The old man of the Fei family was furious after hearing the news. He beat up Fei Yinghuan and ordered him not to have women in his study, so as not to delay his study for the imperial examination due to women's lust.

Mo Xiang, who was in charge of the study, turned into the young lady's maid. In addition to sweeping the courtyard, she also did some errands of delivering messages and welcoming guests.

Obviously, the eldest mistress of the Fei family is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

And Mo Xiang is not simple either. She has served the eldest mistress for many years, but she was not caught and beaten to death!

After bringing the brothers and sisters into the courtyard, Mo Xiang introduced with a smile: "Guanshi Fei's family lives in several main rooms. The eldest young master's servants live in the east wing. There are still three rooms available. You brothers and sisters can choose as you like.

one."

Zhao Han did not look at the side room, but carefully observed the main room.

Fei Guanshi is indeed a high-class domestic slave. His quality of life is far better than that of a small landowner. The house he lives in is spacious and spacious, and he even has his own main hall.

Zhao Han asked curiously: "Why doesn't Uncle Wei live here?"

Mo Xiang said with a smile: "Master Wei thought the house was too big and he couldn't get used to it, so he insisted on moving out to live in a small house."

Master Wei?

It seems that Wei Jianxiong’s status is very high!

The brothers and sisters quickly visited the three vacant rooms in the east wing. The furnishings and layouts were exactly the same. They were neither shabby nor luxurious, and the style was more rustic.

Zhao Han pointed casually: "Just this one."

Mo Xiang said: "I will have the bed, bedding, towels and basin brought over. You can buy the rest of the daily necessities by yourself."

Zhao Han asked: "Where to eat?"

Mo Xiang replied: "Mrs. Ling will arrange it."

"Who is Mrs. Ling?" Zhao Han was completely confused.

Mo Xiang was still smiling, but there was sarcasm in her smile: "Mrs. Ling is Guanshi Fei's head wife."

Can a housekeeper's wife be called madam?

Moreover, Mo Xiang deliberately emphasized the importance of being a legitimate wife. Is it possible that the steward Fei could still take a concubine?

What a hell!

After Mo Xiang left, Zhao Zhenfang finally started to speak.

The little girl ran around the room, spinning in circles with her arms spread out, jumping up and down and saying, "Second brother, this house is so big! Are we going to live here in the future?"

Zhao Han warned sternly: "We will live here, but the house is not ours. You must not treat this as your own home. When we grow up, my second brother will take you to find your sister."

"Well, I remember," Zhao Zhenfang said, "As long as I can find the eldest sister, I can live in a small house no matter how small it is."

Not long after, another servant woman came to help the brother and sister make the bed and fold the quilts, leaving behind a chamber pot, basin, toothbrush and other daily necessities.

Only toothbrush, no tooth powder.

You need to buy tooth powder yourself, and it is a bit expensive. The main ingredient is salt, with Chinese medicine, high-end products and even spices added, which gives you a fresh fragrance when you breathe.

If you don't want to buy tooth powder, just brush your teeth with water.

Free toothbrushes are also a privilege of Zhongqinyuan. Low-level servants outside rarely brush their teeth.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Zhao Han was cleaning the house when someone suddenly knocked on the door frantically.

When he opened the door, Zhao Han immediately smiled. There were more than a dozen little kids standing outside.

Three servant boys dressed in silk stood side by side at the front. Looking at their arrogant expressions, it was obvious that they were looking for trouble.

The other little kids wore more ordinary clothes, and almost everyone had patches on their clothes.

"My name is Qin Xin, and I specialize in playing the piano for the young master!"

"My name is Jian Dan, and I specialize in serving the young master's sword dance!"

"My name is Jiupo, and I specialize in serving the young master to drink!"

The three boys announced their families and spoke with great pride. They were chosen from among the children of many families.

First of all, they must be handsome, and secondly, they must be smart, and they even have to take regular exams and teach cultural courses.

Among house slaves, they are the best and will be trained intensively in the future.

Obviously, Zhao Han is not the only one who has been cultivated. Whoever develops better in the future can be the butler of the Fei family in Ehu!

Zhao Han suppressed his laughter and felt very uncomfortable. These names were really too middle-of-the-road.

The heart of the piano, the courage of the sword, the soul of the wine...

Should I play martial arts or Xianxia here?

Fei Yinghuan likes to show off and is so coquettish in naming his children.

"Why are you laughing?" Qin Xin asked.

Jian Dan also said: "Don't laugh, be honest!"

Jiu Po ​​threatened: "We have all asked, you are the boy picked up by the eldest young master on the road. Don't feel how favored you are, if you dare to disobey, I will kill you. Now kneel down and kowtow, Qin Xin is the eldest brother, Jian Dan You are the second brother, and I am the third brother. If you kowtow and acknowledge your brother, you will be your brother from now on. We will protect you even if you are bullied!"

"Kneel down!" Qin Xin and Jian Dan shouted at the same time.

"Kneel down, kneel down!"

More than a dozen little kids behind him shouted together.

Zhao Han found it very interesting and asked with a smile: "How old are you?"

Jiupo seemed to talk the most. Not only did he tell his age, he also helped the other two answer: "Qin Xin is fourteen, Jian Dan is thirteen, and I am thirteen too. How old are you?"

Zhao Han said seriously: "I am sixteen years old and my sister is fifteen years old. They are both older than you. You three, please kneel down quickly and call me brother and sister!"

The three of them were in a daze. They looked at Zhao Han, who was a head shorter than them, and then at Zhao Zhenfang, who had just started to change her teeth.

How the hell could he be fifteen or sixteen years old?

"you're lying!"

"Nonsense!"

"You must not be older than me!"

The three people's reactions were very violent, and they seemed to feel that their intelligence was insulted.

Jiupo suddenly shouted: "Hit him!"

More than a dozen little kids immediately pounced on him, and Zhao Han quickly closed the door and fastened the latch.

"Ouch!"

I don't know who it was, but it rushed to the front and was hit by the door panel, causing a nosebleed.

Zhao Zhenfang was a little panicked: "Second brother, there are so many of them."

Zhao Han smiled and said, "I'm not afraid."

The drunkard yelled through the door: "If you are a good man, come out quickly, don't hide in there and be a bastard!"

Zhao Han responded with a smile: "If more than a dozen of you hit me, do you think you are a hero? If you want to talk about heroes, let's fight one on one!"

"Let's fight alone! Come out quickly." Jian Dan said immediately. He helped Fei Yinghuan practice his sword, and occasionally learned a few moves from him, thinking that he would be invincible against all the Fei family members.

Zhao Han smiled and said: "You swear!"

Jian Dan immediately shouted: "I swear to fight one on one. If my words don't count, I will fall into the pit and drown."

The vicious oath is a cruel person!

"Open the door quickly, my second brother swore." Jiupou was still yelling.

Zhao Han asked the little girl to take a few steps back, stood sideways, and then suddenly pulled the door latch.

"Ouch!"

"Don't hold me down!"

"Get up quickly!"

A bunch of brats came crashing through the door, and Jiupou, who spoke the most arrogantly, was suddenly suppressed at the bottom.

After struggling for a long time, the children got up in embarrassment.
To be continued...
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