Splendid peasant girl busy farming

The secret in the bedroom
With a flick of the black cloak, Yu'er's figure disappeared, and when she reappeared, it was at the old patriarch's house of the Wan family...

She will not go deep alone, she will look for helpers, and interest is the best rope, which will make people like Wanjia and herself become her own help.

Yu'er knew that her words could not immediately convince the old patriarch, and she used them.

"Tonight, I'll get rid of the Gu poison on your body first, and I won't move anyone else. You will understand whether I lied to you tomorrow or not, and you can decide for me whether you want to cooperate or not."

"Remember, this opportunity is only once!"

The old patriarch saw the worm he had spit out.

Yu'er helped him re-treat the wound.

At night, Yu'er took him to the homes of two clansmen who had followed the old patriarch to crusade against Wan Shiniang during the day.

Under the night, the two of them left the house as if they were sleepwalking, and went straight to the chicken coop and pigsty in the backyard.

Then, like a beast, he grabbed the chicken, broke its neck and sucked it, and the blood stained the backyard.

The old patriarch lying on the roof was so frightened that he almost fell down. He has lived a long time, and he has seen all the weird things today.

Niao wet his pants before he was five years old, decades have passed, and tonight he actually rejuvenated himself, ashamed!

"Old patriarch, do you want to cooperate with me? You should be able to make a decision now, right?"

After taking the old patriarch to several other houses, Yu'er couldn't stand the old patriarch's... strange smell, so she had to grab him off the roof and stand back on the ground.

The old patriarch leaned on the wall and gasped for breath, his legs were still trembling.

"Just, as long as it can save our lives and get rid of that big devil Wan Shiniang, we can do whatever you want us to do!"

Yu'er pursed her lips, "Cut the grass without eradicating the roots, spring wind blows and regenerates, I don't want Wan Shiniang to be born again, next, you must absolutely obey my arrangement..."

……

Wan Shiniang sat cross-legged on the bed and flipped through the account books. During this period of time, she practiced in seclusion and accumulated a thick pile of account books.

Although she is fat, Wan Shiniang's movements are extremely flexible while flipping through the ledger and typing the abacus.

After some calculations, Wan Shiniang's face gradually became gloomy.

"Ma'am, what's the matter with you? Are you tired? Do you want to rest?" Seeing this, the servant girl asked quickly.

Seeing that Wan Shiniang didn't speak, the maid turned around and went to get the medicine for her to take. Wan Shiniang raised her hand: "No need to get the medicine, I'm a little upset."

"Why is Madam worrying about it? Tell me, and this servant is willing to share Madam's worries." The servant girl said.

Wan Shiniang pointed at the account book in front of her with her stubby fingers, "The end of the year is almost here, and this year's Chashan's income has decreased by [-]% compared to the previous year!"

"Thirty percent?" The servant girl was also taken aback.

A [-]% reduction in income means that tens of thousands of taels of silver are missing, or even more!
"It's the end of the year again. This year is different from previous years. The imperial court doesn't think highly of our Qingyuan spring tea, and our opponents take this opportunity to suppress it. This has caused the entire line of our Wanjia tea business to suffer!" Wan Shiniang said. His expression was dignified, and every piece of fat on his face revealed melancholy and anxiety.

The servant girl beside him also had a serious expression on his face: "Ma'am, it's almost the end of the year. A few days ago, His Majesty sent a message, and it's time to pay the annual tribute. If our side fails to pay, His Majesty will blame you... ..."

The slaves dare not speak out about His Majesty's methods.

Although my wife is very capable, she is also an existence under one person in the organization, and she has a python with great supernatural powers in her hands, but in front of the lord, she can only bow her head and bow her head as a minister.

His Majesty's method is scary.

Wan Shiniang took a deep breath, even if the maid didn't say anything, she knew what would happen if she didn't pay the annual tribute.

Your Majesty, that young woman will not show more face just because she is an older generation in the organization.

For the other aunts, no one would intercede for themselves, because in this organization, everyone has only one goal, and that is to be loyal to the Supreme.

All money must be enshrined to His Majesty to contribute to the achievement of His Majesty's hegemony.

"This year's income has been reduced, and the expenses of the Wan family will be halved. If we piece together from other places, we should be able to make up the offerings." Wan Shiniang thought for a while, and said.

"As for next year, let's make plans!"

The servant girl also frowned: "Ma'am, I'm afraid the tribe will be dissatisfied. In the past few years, many juniors in the tribe have grown up on their birthdays, married wives and had children, imported children, and their expenses are increasing every year."

"Last year, the old patriarch mentioned it several times, saying that we would increase the allocation of expenses, but you blocked it. This year, not only will we not increase the allocation, but we will also deduct it. The servants are worried..."

Wan Shiniang sneered: "There's nothing to worry about. After taking my pills, they will obey or die!"

"Half of the expenses is deducted, compared with their lives, I believe they will understand, hehe..."

……

Suddenly, another maid came in from outside and whispered something in Wan Shiniang's ear.

When Wan Shiniang heard this, her face changed slightly.

"There is such a thing? Huh, it seems that they are really impatient!"

She immediately got up and walked out of the house, the maid in the house held back the maid who came in to report: "What's the matter?"

Another servant girl said: "The old patriarch brought people to the door to make trouble again. They heard about the loss of Wanjia tea this year, and they came here again to ask for an explanation..."

The maid in the room frowned: "These people just came here two days ago, why are they here again? Could it be that Madam's medicine doesn't work? No way! Let's go, let's have a look!"

When Wan Shiniang took the two maids to the front yard, a black shadow entered Wan Shiniang's bedroom.

That's right, it's Yu'er.

Yu'er walked around the bedroom first, then came to the place five steps in front of the grand master's chair by the table, and took a picture of two of the floor tiles.

The floor tiles were sensed, and began to rotate slowly, and then, a black lacquered hole that only accommodated one person was revealed.

Yu'er glanced at the hole, she couldn't see the darkness with her hands, there was a dark wind blowing inside, it seemed to be connected to hell.

Yu'er didn't go down in a hurry, but put a red bug down, and she stayed on it to wait.

After a bowl of tea, she got a sense from the red bug.

Only then did he jump out of the black hole and bring the two floor tiles with him again.

Falling continuously in the black hole, the surroundings are pitch black, even a person with night vision ability like her can't see what is beside her, it should be a passage.

When she was about to reach the bottom, she saw a light coming from the bottom, a cold light flashed in her hand, and her falling body stopped in midair.

She began to descend slowly along the stone wall.

Finally reached the bottom, there is a pool at the bottom, with a few leaves floating on the pool.

Yu'er jumped into the water.

The water is not cold at all, on the contrary there is a slight warmth, but the water is fishy, ​​it is the smell of blood.

(End of this chapter)