Do you know? Do you know? It should be Green Fat Red Thin Chapter 33

  Anyway, unable to manage, Cui Wei simply didn't care anymore and only brought Dan Ju and Xiao Tao to guard the main house of Ming Lan. The others were left to do as they pleased, some going out to play or visiting other courtyards to gossip, while only Yan Cao and a few others remained diligently at their posts. Housekeeper Fang's training over the years had not been in vain.

  The struggle of the inner housewife is just about endurance. Minglan can endure, but others cannot. The Liu family came to her first and hinted to Minglan that she should discipline the maids in the mansion properly.

  Minglan said innocently: "They're all very good, what's wrong with that?"

  Mrs. Liu suppressed her anger and said, "That Meier is giving face to the young master, and you don't even manage your own daughter properly! And there are several others who wear red and green every day, jumping around everywhere, stirring up trouble!"

  Every day, Zhang Bai would take a few steps on his way to and from school and arrive at Wu Cang Zhai. The green plum blossoms and orange blossoms were tightly closed, guarding the clear and fragrant air inside. The silver apricot tree was full of enthusiasm but had nowhere to vent it, so it stood guard at the door every day, stretching its neck to wait for Zhang Bai's arrival. As soon as it saw him, it would go up to greet him and ask about his well-being, and then warmly invite Zhang Bai to sit in Wu Cang Zhai. Zhang Bai was overwhelmed by this attention, so he opened his mouth to complain a few times. Liu Kun's family helped his wife manage the household, and at that moment, she was shocked in her heart. She quickly picked up the silver apricot tree and scolded it, but the silver apricot tree had recently become more temperamental and unexpectedly talked back, saying: "Mom, don't worry so much! I'm now a person of the Sixth Young Lady's household, and even she doesn't say anything to me. What business is it of yours?"

  Liu Kun was furious, and Minglan found herself in a difficult position, twisting and turning: "Xingge is just being enthusiastic, besides, she's the one the madam gave me, how can I not give her face?"

  Liu Kun angrily walked away, and Dan Ju hastily said: "Miss, we can clean up those little rascals now!"

  Minglan smiled and shook her head: "It's not time yet."

  Two days later, Wang Shi deliberately kept Minglan after asking for peace and scolded her: "The little girl in your yard is getting more and more unmanageable. That one called Ke'er actually pulled and pulled with your third brother on the road, and you don't manage it at all!" In fact, she wanted to say that it was Yinxia, who had been appearing more frequently in front of Changbai recently.

  Minglan continued to pretend foolishly: "Qie'er was originally in Third Brother's room, and Brother gave her to me with a heavy heart. I want to punish someone, but won't Third Brother be angry with me?" Wangshi was disappointed and encouraged Minglan warmly, while Minglan hesitated and nodded slowly.

  Supporting Minglan out of the main courtyard, Xiaotao excitedly said: "Young lady, now that even Madame has spoken up, can't we finally deal with those little rascals?"

  "Wait a little longer, be patient."

  Minglan counted on her fingers for three more days, and finally waited until Sheng Hui's birthday. The whole family went to pay their respects to Old Madame Sheng early in the morning. Minglan deliberately dressed a bit sloppily; after everyone had paid their respects, they sat down one by one according to their order of seniority. Old Madame Sheng sat at the top with a dark face, not speaking or making a sound. Seeing that Old Madame Sheng's expression was not good, Sheng Hui asked what was wrong.

  Old Mrs. Shi pointed at Minglan, displeased: "Ask Liu Yutou, her Musou Zhai is almost being turned upside down by that group of unruly things, and it's not even properly managed!"

  Sheng Hong was shocked: "What's going on? Minglan, what's happening?"

  Minglan got up carefully with a dejected look on her face. Wang's heart skipped a beat as she knew that the recent rumors about Minglan had gone too far and many gossipy women had come to talk about it, and Old Lady Sheng would eventually find out. She was somewhat pleased that Minglan still hadn't gone to Old Lady Sheng to complain.

  Others were fine, but Minglan was tongue-tied for half a day, her eyes secretly looking at Changfeng and Molan, yet unable to say anything. As Lan hurriedly spoke up, she said loudly: "Father, let me speak! Sixth sister is too soft-hearted, indulging the maids in the house to be unruly. Nowadays, the young maids in the study are not dared to do any chores, only playing in the garden, the garden is not taken care of, the house is not tidied up, and they can't even be called upon for big or small matters. They also like to gossip and stir up trouble. When my eldest sister scolded them a few times, she was also retorted!"

  Sheng Hong slapped his thigh and shouted: "Minglan! Why don't you control the people in the courtyard!"

  This was the first time that Hua Xiang received a complaint from Yu Lan, who was very encouraged. Before Minglan could respond, she hurriedly said: "The two most mischievous ones in Sixth Sister's room are Third Brother's gifts. How can Sixth Sister manage them?"

  Sheng Hongyi hesitated when he heard that Lin Yiniang was involved, and looked at Chang Feng with some suspicion. He also glanced at Wang Shi, who knew that Sheng Hongyi suspected her of using Lin Yiniang as a pawn. Wang Shi suppressed her anger and forced a smile, saying: "Ruer, don't talk nonsense, your third brother must have chosen the best person for his sister."

  "Mei immediately retorted: 'I didn't talk nonsense, those two little maids, one with eyes higher than the sky, dared to look down on big brother, and the other pretending to be a lady, always sick and needing someone to take care of her every day, putting on airs as if she's the real mistress! Minglan, you say, did I talk nonsense or not?' While pulling Minglan over to testify."

  Minglan frowned and said, "It's probably my fault for wronging them. Not only did I offend Big Brother, but also troubled Liu Mama to repeatedly send doctors and medicine to our courtyard. It's been less than a few months since we arrived, yet the child has fallen ill five times. Fortunately, Third Brother often comes to visit the child, so the child recovers quickly!"

  "Can such a thing really happen?!" Sheng Hong exclaimed in shock.

  Old Lady Sheng said in a cold voice: "...The other day, someone saw that at the entrance of the Musou Study, in broad daylight, there was still a girl pulling and dragging Bo Ge. What kind of decency is this!" Wang's heart secretly raged, her hand fiercely pinched the cushion on the chair.

  The child is not as good as the father. Sheng Hong looked up at Chang Bai, who had a stern expression on his face, and then glanced at Chang Feng, whose face was pale with guilt. He knew that things were true. He secretly scolded Lin Niang for being careless and trying to get rid of the maidservant who didn't please her, why drag Minglan into it? On the other hand, Mo Lan was anxious in her heart, desperately making eye contact with Chang Feng, while smiling and saying: "Father, don't worry, it's just a small matter. We can scold those foolish maids later. Why get angry? Sixth sister is also like that. No matter who gives the order to the maidservants, once they enter the Mu Cang study, they are their slaves. Whether to beat or scold them is up to one word. Perhaps it's because you're too soft-hearted and let the maids look down on you?"

  Chang'an caught Mo Lan's eye signal and immediately expressed her attitude, with a blush on her face, she said to Ming Lan: "I've caused trouble for the sixth sister, but those two have always been good in front of me, maybe they're just not used to it. Sister, please talk to them, they're all clever and quick-witted!"

  A few words were spoken, and the matter was brought up. Lan's mouth curled up in disdain, and she sneered coldly on one side. Old Lady Sheng became furious, slapping her palm heavily on the table, raising her voice: "What kind of talk is this? What do you mean by 'small matters' and 'soft-hearted'? You two are siblings, look at Minglan, who has been out of my house for only twenty days or so. What's become of her?! Are masters supposed to yield to maids?! Is it not the case that Sixth Maid is being unreasonable?!"

  Chang Feng and Mo Lan saw Old Lady Sheng get angry, so they hastily stood up and respectfully stood aside.

  Sheng Hong turned to look, and indeed Minglan had lost a lot of weight, her chin was pointed, her small face pale, completely different from the white and plump appearance she had when she was in Shou'an Hall. He frowned and asked Wang Shi: "How did you take care of her? The situation in Minglan's room is like this, and you didn't even ask?"

  The Wang family was suddenly implicated, and they said with grievance: “…I thought that Missy had grown up and should take care of things herself…” In fact, she wanted Minglan to get rid of Ke'er and Mei'er on her own. Before she could finish speaking, Sheng Hong interrupted: “What do you mean by 'grown up'? Minglan has always been by Old Madam's side, and only just moved out to live on her own. You don't teach her how to control the servants at all, but instead just watch from the sidelines?!”

  Although these words were a bit too heavy, they were indeed true. Wang's face was very ugly and she was secretly resentful in her heart. Minglan looked at her for a while before slowly standing up and saying softly: "Father, don't blame the madam, the madam is very good to me and even gave me two maids to serve me. It's just that I'm not capable and can't manage the servants." As she spoke, her voice became softer and was accompanied by a sobbing tone.

  Wang's expression eased a bit, and he put on a wronged look: "Those two girls were sent by Feng Ge, how could I have refused him? The little ones learn from example." As he spoke, he glanced down at Sheng Xuan.

  Sheng Hong thought for a moment, feeling slightly apologetic, and comforted Wang with a glance. Old Lady Sheng sat at the top, looking on with a hint of mockery in the corner of her mouth, finally speaking up: "It's still better for you to take it easy, teach Ming Yutou how to clean the house properly, she can learn from it too."

  Sheng Hong immediately echoed: "The old lady said it was, and Madam should come to teach." As he spoke, his hand secretly pulled down Wang Shi, and Wang Shi also hastily said: "Minglan is also my daughter, of course I should be in charge."

  Chang'an's face was full of worry, and he looked at Minglan with pleading eyes. Minglan struggled not to turn her head, standing obediently in front of Old Lady Shen to listen to the scolding. Like Orchid, her face showed a hint of provocation as she glanced at Mo Lan several times, but Mo Lan's expression remained unchanged. Those few maidservants didn't care about her at all, and she only felt a bit humiliated.

  Madam Wang was fierce and efficient, saying she would take action immediately. That day, she brought her maid and Liu Kun's family to the twilight pavilion, making Minglan sit aside and watch. As Lan was eager to follow and watch the excitement, she sat down next to Minglan, watching how Madam Wang would exert her authority outside.

  Liu Kun's family had gathered all the maidservants of the Musou Zhai, who stood in a row in the courtyard. Wang Shi sat upright at the top, and Cui Wei carefully handed her a cup of hot ginseng tea. Wang Shi took a sip with satisfaction, her eyes scanning each of the girls in the courtyard. Although they were usually playful, they knew that today was not a good day, so they all lowered their heads and stood still, holding their breath.

  "...I thought you were young and innocent, but I didn't expect you to bully Liu Niang so ruthlessly! You're even climbing on top of each other! How dare you!" Wang Shi scolded loudly while slapping the chair, "Which one is Ke Er? Come out!"

  Ke'er walked up, wearing a crimson velvet cloak with silk lining, looking delicate and charming. Wang looked at her coldly and sneered: "What a sickly beauty! I heard you've been here for days, taking medicine and pretending to be ill every other day, but you're still not better. It seems this place doesn't suit you. Alright, demote you to third-class maid and send you back to where you came from!"

  Ke'er's heart was filled with joy, she was willing to return to Chang Feng's side even if it meant demotion. She slightly bowed her head to Wang Shi and smiled, Wang Shi secretly laughed in her heart, waved her hand and let the servant accompany Ke'er to pack up her things!

  Then Liu Kun leaned over and whispered two sentences in Wang's ear, then straightened up and shouted loudly: "Where is Mei'er? Come out!"

  Mei'er bit her teeth, straightened her back and came out, gave Wang a courtesy, Wang slanted her eyes and said in a cold voice: "You're so arrogant! I heard that you beat people and scold dogs every day, quarrel with your mother, fight with your sisters, and even dare to give the master a hard time!"

  Mei'er trembled slightly and endured, saying: "In response to Madame's words, I...I didn't dare, it's just that the rules in this house are not quite the same as before, so I discussed a few sentences, without quarreling or arguing."

  The Wang family's eyes shone brightly, and with a loud slap on the armrest, an old woman immediately stepped forward, stretched out her hand and gave a loud slap, causing Mei'er's small face to swell up instantly. The old woman scolded loudly: "You cheap slut! Dare to talk back to the mistress! Where did you learn your manners? If you say one more word, I'll smash your mouth!"

  Wang snorted, glanced at Liu Kun's house, and Liu Kun understood. He loudly announced: "Mei'er is stripped of half a year's monthly allowance, demoted to third-class maid... Take her out to the second gate and give her ten slaps!"

  As she spoke, someone coaxed the crying child to leave, and Wang Shi picked up her teacup and gently stirred it. Her movements were slow and gentle. Minglan sat inside, motionless, but looked very happy. From time to time, she pulled on Minglan's sleeve and said: "You should learn from this too, don't turn around and cry for your mother to come and rescue you again!" Minglan forced a smile in response, her small hand clenched into a fist inside her sleeve.

  Finally, Wang called someone to pull Yin Gao out, and from top to bottom, he looked her up and down with a knife-like gaze. Yin Gao was already trembling with fear, and her knees softened as she knelt down. Wang said calmly: "You are from my son's place, since you miss him so much, go back."

  Yin Xiang felt a chill in the words, and was so frightened that he repeatedly kowtowed, but couldn't say anything. Liu Kun's face wore a scornful smile as he ordered someone to drag away the already limp Yin Xiang.

  The Wang family finished dealing with the few outspoken girls, and then loudly scolded the remaining little maids for a while before leaving with Rulan. Minglan almost stiffly smiled and thanked them profusely, sending them off. The quietness in the room was like a graveyard. Mei'er was carried back, and Minglan asked Danju to fetch medicine from Housekeeper's place to apply on her. She herself quietly hid in the house, lying flat on the kang, staring blankly at the ceiling with vacant eyes.

  At noon, Minglan went to Shou'antang for lunch. The grandmother and grandson ate in silence, seeing her pale complexion, the old lady didn't speak either, just letting her be. After lunch, they silently drank a cup of tea. Minglan also refused to leave, dazed for a while, like a lost puppy finding its way home, she wandered into the old lady's bedroom, took off her shoes and socks by herself, rolled into the warm pavilion like a small squirrel, without even taking off her clothes, curled up in the quilt with her body bent.

  The old lady found it amusing and followed her in to take a look, only to see Minglan covering her head with the quilt. Hearing some noise, she lifted up the quilt slightly and knocked on it, then stretched out one small hand from under the quilt to pull at Old Lady Shen's sleeve, mumbling: "Grandma, you take a nap with Minglan."

  The old lady was about to go to the Buddhist hall, but upon hearing this, she sighed and sat down on the edge of the bed, lifted a corner of the quilt, pulled out Xiaoren's head, and asked in a warm tone, "Is everything all right?" Minglan nodded dejectedly.

  The old lady asked again, "Scared?" Minglan raised her head and shook it woodenly: "No, I knew what was going to happen, I've done everything." Old Lady Sheng stroked her granddaughter's hair and coaxed, "Then why are you looking so lifeless?"

  Minglan buried her face in her grandmother's bosom, her entire head muffled in the fragrant sandalwood-scented clothes. Suddenly, she thought of Yaoma and felt a pang of sadness. In a low voice, she said: "Grandmother, am I a bad person? I deliberately let them get away with it. Every time Ke'er gets sick, I spread the word to let Third Brother know. When Big Brother comes home from school, it's also me who tells Yinge about it on purpose. After Yinge ran out for the first time and was scolded by Liu Mama, I stood in front of her and made her feel like she had nothing to fear, so she would go bother Big Brother again and again... Yinge always rummages through my things, asking about Shou'antang's affairs. I've been fed up with her for a long time! I know that Madame hates it when maids flirt with Big Brother. As long as the matter gets out of hand, she will definitely deal with Yinge severely. I also know that Lin Niang didn't like Ke'er and only sent her over to get rid of her. When Madame has the chance, she will definitely send Ke'er back to annoy Lin Niang... I've started calculating people too, but... I don't want to be this kind of person!"

  As she spoke, her nose turned sour and tears fell, she felt herself becoming more and more like the bad guys on TV.

  Minglan was sobbing uncontrollably in Old Mrs. Shi's arms, her tears soaking a large area of clothing. Old Mrs. Shi stroked her small shoulders with affection, rocking her gently back and forth as if Minglan were still an infant, cradling her head and softly cooing: "Oh, oh... it's alright, alright, good girl Ming'er, don't cry. Who doesn't want to live a life of dignity and integrity? Who doesn't want to live a peaceful life? But how many people can?"

  Minglan detected the helplessness and vicissitudes in Old Madame Sheng's tone, and her heart ached. From the time those four maidservants first caused trouble, she had been thinking about it. Jiu'er, although fond of meddling, was still relatively calm; after all, her mother was the head housekeeper of the Sheng manor, so Minglan couldn't touch her. Mei'er had a big temper, but could be slowly reined in - probably with a good scolding; Ke'er was bait and a smokescreen, able to draw Madame Wang in and get rid of her at the same time. The most troublesome one was Yin'e, who was sent by Madame Sheng herself, so couldn't be easily touched, and if she were touched, it would be easy to offend Madame Sheng. The best solution was to let Madame Sheng deal with her herself - using Changbai as a target...

  Minglan felt a surge of self-loathing in her heart, her face streaked with tears as she lifted her head and choked out: "Big brother has been so good to me, but I even schemed against him... I... I..."

  "This is a hopeless case!" Old Lady Sheng suddenly interrupted, saying lightly.

  Minglan was shocked, and saw the old lady letting Housekeeper Fang fetch water and a handkerchief as if nothing had happened. Turning her head to see Minglan's stunned expression, she said calmly: "If Ruo Bai is your biological older brother, would you still be so cautious?"

  Of course not, she would directly cry and find her brother for support — Minglan's heart was anxious.

  Minglan felt a pang in her heart, and tears welled up in her eyes as she looked at Old Madame Sheng. The latter's face was calm and serene, with deep wrinkles etched on her face. She spoke quietly, "You must remember - you have no maternal relatives, no elder brothers by birth, an aunt who is a threat above, and exceptional sisters below. If you want to live comfortably and freely, you must be more understanding."

  Minglan had never heard Old Madame Sheng say anything like that before and was taken aback.

  At this time, House Mom came in with a basin of hot water, carefully wetting the towel and wringing it out. Old Lady Shen took the hot towel and gently wiped Minglan's face, her movements tender and loving, but her tone was cold and strange: "If you were born to a wife, how would you need to suffer this humiliation? You could live a life of luxury and pride. If you were born to Lin's concubine, others wouldn't even bother with you... If you had a biological brother, your maternal family would also have someone to rely on... Besides me, this old woman who won't live for much longer, what else do you have? If you don't think about it, you'll have to compromise and live a life of humility, always yielding and speaking softly. Are you willing?"

  Minglan's mind was in a state of confusion, unable to utter a single word. Old Lady Shen handed the handkerchief back to Housekeeper Fang and took over a white jade box, scooping out some pearl apricot kernel oil to apply to Minglan's delicate face, gently massaging it in. She felt that Minglan's face had lost a lot of flesh, and Old Lady Shen was somewhat heartbroken. She said slowly, "It's not good to calculate against others without any intention of going; as long as you didn't intentionally harm anyone, that's all right. This time, except for those few maidservants, no one else has lost any weight, which is already quite good."

  The housekeeper stood by, looking at Minglan with a gaze that seemed to hold pity, and said softly: "Miss, you should listen, the old lady is doing all this for your own good. You need to be more careful and think about how to control the servants in the future." Minglan was stunned, as if she were sleepwalking, and her mouth slipped out unknowingly: "Control?... The mistress has already intimidated them today, they must have been scared, what else is there to control?"

  The old lady immediately flew into a rage, flung Minglan away and stood sternly by the bed, saying in a severe tone: "They are now afraid of their mistress, not you, the real master! If you don't show some ability to control your subordinates, how will you manage the household and take charge of domestic affairs after you get married? You yourself are not making an effort, others can't help you either! Quick, dress her properly and let her go back, don't allow her to stay here! I don't want to see such a useless thing! Hurry! Hurry!"

  She stormed out the door, her steps slightly unsteady and her body trembling with rage. Housekeeper Wang hurried to support her, calling for Cuiping to come in and help Minglan get dressed. Old Madame Sheng walked quickly, and once inside the Buddhist hall, she began to pant. Housekeeper Wang hastily helped her sit down and gently patted her back: "Old Madame is being too severe, Sixth Miss is just a good-natured person, not entirely foolish, she has a clear mind."

  The old lady slightly smoothed out her breath, resentful that she couldn't be more forceful, and sighed: "She's clever, at such a young age she already knows how to weigh the pros and cons, and isn't reckless; I can rest assured with her living outside. But unfortunately, she's too soft-hearted and lacks courage, letting the maid mess around without getting angry!"

  Mrs. Fang smiled and said, "Old lady, you're just saying this because you dote on Liu'er. If it were someone else, you'd be saying they're cunning and ruthless! Don't worry, old lady, Liu'er is kind-hearted and intelligent, she'll have great fortune in the future."

  ……

  Minglan was scolded for a while, and she walked out of Shou'antang in a daze. In fact, she didn't feel guilty at all. She wasn't a selfless saint. She knew that what she had done was just self-defense. What she hated was being calculated by others, losing her original carefree state of mind, and starting to worry about plotting against herself, which made people very disgusted.

  She slowly returned to the Wugu Pavilion and as she walked through the courtyard, suddenly said: "Go take a look at Mei'er."

  She turned around and left, passing by the corridor, today all the maids were unusually well-behaved, as soon as they saw Minglan, they stood respectfully aside. At the door, there was a small medicine stove, Qin Sang was fanning the fire with a large feather fan, the medicine pot was bubbling with hot air. Danju led Minglan into the rightmost ear room, as soon as she lifted the curtain, Minglan smelled a strong medicinal smell, frowned, and saw Mei'er pale face, lying alone on the couch, hearing the noise, she turned her head, seeing it was Minglan, she wanted to struggle down from the bed, Minglan gently pulled Danju, Danju quickly went up to hold down Mei'er.

  The swallow grass from the outside head ended a soft pad for Minglan to sit, and wanted to go to arrange tea water, was stopped by Minglan: "Don't be busy, I'll sit for a while and leave, you all go out, I have two sentences with Mei'er." Danju then pulled several small maidservants all went out.

  Taking advantage of the afternoon sunlight, Minglan carefully examined Mei'er and saw that her hair was disheveled, one side of her face was pale, the other side was swollen, her lips were bitten and bloody, her expression seemed uneasy, and she didn't dare to look up. After looking at her for a while, Minglan said quietly: "Ke'er has returned, if you want to go back to Third Brother's place, I can speak on your behalf..."

  "No!" Mei'er suddenly shrieked, crossing her body to grab Minglan's sleeve, and begged: "Miss, please be kind, don't make me go back, I won't go back! My needlework is good, from now on I'll serve you well and never cause any trouble!"

  "What's going on?"

  Mei'er bit her lip, her face turned even paler, and Minglan waited patiently for her to continue. She finally spoke in a low voice: "Before, when my sister came to visit me, she said... that Ke'er was beaten by Lin Niang once she returned home and was driven out to the servant's quarters. Third Master... Third Young Master is irresponsible, and although he has been affectionate with Ke'er on ordinary days, today when Lin Niang was furious, he didn't dare protect Ke'er! Although Ke'er's illness is 70% fake, it's also 30% real, and this time she... she..."

  As she spoke, tears fell down, Mei'er took a deep breath, raised her face and wiped away her tears with one hand, and said loudly: "Ke'er is foolish, wholeheartedly waiting for Third Young Master, but I'm not foolish. My mother was a concubine, after Father passed away, that stepmother sold us mother and daughter, who knows...who knows if we can see my mother again in this life or the next!"

  Minglan knew that her father was a fallen scholar, and although the family had declined, he still didn't forget to take concubines. Mei'er said with a sob: "I absolutely won't be a concubine, even if I have to eat bran and swallow vegetables! They all say that the young masters' maids will become concubines in the future, but I'm just a hateful person, so I was excluded! Miss, it's my fault for being blinded by flattery, after being pampered by Third Young Master for two days, I forgot what kind of person I am. If you scold me or beat me, I'll accept it, please don't drive me away!"

  Minglan listened quietly, and slowly said: "I once heard a saying that having pride is good, but one shouldn't have an arrogant attitude. If you've understood, then stay. By the way, what was your original name? Don't use the name Mei'er anymore, it doesn't sound respectful." Minglan found it strange that she could speak in such a natural tone and casually change someone's name.

  Mei'er fell silent for a moment, then said in a low voice: "...... Ru Mei, my father named me Ru Mei; because it clashed with Fifth Sister's name, I changed it."

  Minglan raised her eyes and gazed out of the window, saying softly: "From now on, you can call me 'Ruomei', it's a keepsake."

  Ru Mei said softly: "Thank you for giving me a name."

  Minglan got up and left, turning back to say: "You recognize characters, I wrote a set of rules and regulations, hurry up and get better, so you can teach the little maids to learn the rules."

  Her eyebrows and expression changed from shock to delight, she bowed her head in gratitude.

  Minglan walked out of the ear room, and suddenly a warm breeze brushed against her face. She turned to look and saw that the cracks in the ground had already sprouted tender green grass tips. Minglan gazed at the distant scenery for a while, then turned back to Danju with a gentle smile and said: "The wind has warmed up, let's have Xiaotao take a look if the ice on the lake has melted, we'll go fishing! After hibernating all winter, who knows how fat those fish will be."

  Danju followed Minglan out, knowing she was in a bad mood, and didn't dare to persuade her. Suddenly seeing her smile again, he knew she was fine, and happily responded: "Great! I'll find a big fish basket for the young lady!"

  Sheng Minglan, originally named Yao Yiyi, is not an indigenous ancient person, but a time-traveling girl who has crossed over from another era. She is pseudo-eleven years old, unmarried, and has dropped out of school. While she may not be as good as those above her, she is better than those below her, and is currently working hard to learn survival skills in ancient times.

  [End of Volume 1]