The Tyrant Takes Love: Dote on the stunning fairy princess

Chapter 58 Staying in the National Teacher's Mansion

Jing Li was taken aback.

Slowly, the corners of the mouth rippling into a smile, shallowly, reaching the corners of the eyes and brows.

Yes, with her here, he doesn't have to think about anything.

Now that he is still young, she will protect him.

In the future, when his wings grow up, it will be the time when he will feed her back.

At the end of Zhuque Street, a large bamboo forest is connected. Under the shade of the bamboo forest, there is a majestic and magnificent mansion. On the golden nanmu plaque at the entrance of the mansion, the three characters of Guoshifu are vigorous and majestic.

The vermilion lacquer gate and courtyard walls were repainted, it should be repaired by someone from the palace.The glazed tiles on the courtyard wall shone brightly under the refraction of sunlight, showing the luxury of the mansion.

The children got out of the carriage and stood in front of the mansion, their faces and eyes full of surprise and admiration.

This is the National Teacher's Mansion, and it will be their future home.

"Miss, are we really going to live in it in the future?" Yun Chu pinched his face hard, the pain was not a dream.

Jun Xian couldn't help laughing, "It's true, the imperial decree has been issued, how can there be falsehood?"

Except for Jing Li, all the children including Yun Xi covered their mouths and laughed out loud.It’s no wonder that Yunchu has lived in Ziluo Lane since he was sensible, begging and begging in order to survive and suffer so much cold treatment and supercilious stares. When he suddenly sees this huge and gorgeous mansion, and it is where he will live in the future, he feels as if he has been dropped by the sky. The pie seemed to be stunned, but couldn't believe it.

With a creak, the closed red lacquer door opened from the inside, and dozens of men and women walked out, walked to Jun Xian and others, bowed, "Welcome master!"

The neat and loud slogans frightened all the children to silence immediately, showing restraint, they are used to fighting the poor, where have they seen such a battle?

Jun Xian glanced at these people, wondering, "Who are you?"

On the opposite side came a middle-aged man in his forties. His face was handsome and shrewd, and his clothes were different from others, appearing more refined and noble, "Master, I was sent by the emperor. The master serves by his side. The slave is the steward of the mansion. His surname is Ding Mao. The master can directly report to the slave if he has orders. There are 24 people left here, six servants, six maidservants, four cooks, four women, and four servant girls. After the master names them, they can perform their duties."

"The emperor sent it here?" Jun Xian was slightly surprised, the emperor even prepared the servants for her?

"Yes, the emperor is very fond of the National Teacher's Mansion. He was worried about the inconvenience of the master's first move-in, so he specially sent the servants to serve. If the master and all the young masters enter the mansion first, the slaves will take the servants of the mansion later. Bring the deed of sale to the master for review."

"Okay, go in first." Jun Xian nodded, "Butler Ding, bring a few people to bring in the salutes on the carriage, and pay the fare by the way."

"Yes." Steward Ding bowed, secretly twitching the corners of his mouth.The master entered the role too quickly, and he didn't realize it for a while. It was too smooth to ask him to pay.

Although, this is indeed one of his jobs.

Randomly ordered a few strong and powerful servants, and moved down the few salutes from the three carriages. Even Steward Ding, who is not shallow in the city, couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching again.

Are these things moved down as a salute?The patched and patched rotten cloth package, the old and cracked bamboo cup, the rusty iron pot missing a third... these are actually broken, right?
The lowest minions among them don't use these things!

"Butler Ding, why don't you tell the master that we have pots, pans and pans in our house, should we throw them away?" a young servant said cautiously.

"What are you talking about?" Butler Ding stared, "We will do what the master tells us. Don't forget your identity!"

"Yes, yes, little slip of the tongue." The servant said, picked up those things with others, and entered the house with a bitter face.

"I'm a little discerning. We don't know what kind of temper the new master has. We don't have to annoy anyone. We don't know how he lost his life!"

After admonishing the servant, Steward Ding took the lead into the mansion with his hands behind his back, and rushed to sort out the slaves' deeds of sale in the mansion, and presented them to the master for review.

Jun Xian led a group of children to walk slowly on the main road of the courtyard, admiring the surrounding garden scenery, curved bridges, rockery, pavilions, towers and pavilions, which are extremely elegant.

The last time I came here was at night, and the Guoshi Mansion was still dilapidated and full of dust. Now that the garden has been cleaned up, it is difficult to find a dead leaf.

The gardens on both sides of the main road have also been replanted and reorganized. In the empty flower garden, there are also potted plants, all kinds of rare flowers and varieties.

Although the flowering season has passed, it is a little regrettable that I have not been able to add color to the garden.But the whole mansion can also be called ten steps and one scene, which shows the ingenuity.

From time to time, the children following behind exclaimed, discussing and commenting with their partners in a low-pitched and excited manner, adding a lively atmosphere to the too empty and quiet courtyard.

"There is a bamboo grove past the side door here. I'll take you to see it later. The place is quiet and big enough, especially suitable for your children to play." Yao pointed in one direction, Jun Xian smiled, and practiced these little radish heads there. The formation is here, so you don't have to worry about being disturbed by peeping, it is indeed a good place.

The backs of all the little babies who let themselves go were collectively chilled, and a bad feeling came over them.

Only Jingli twitched the corner of his mouth and hummed softly, "Who likes to play?"

Behind him, Butler Ding, who was following quickly, happened to hear Jun Xian's words, and his eyes flickered, "Yes, there is indeed a bamboo forest next to the National Teacher's Mansion, so the master knows it too. But that bamboo forest is quite weird, full of white mist Lingering, there were many people who entered by mistake in the past, most of them couldn't find their way, and even the unlucky ones couldn't come out again, master should be cautious."

"Thanks for the butler's reminder." Jun Xian smiled after glancing at the butler.

"For the master's sake, it's a slave's duty." Butler Ding also had a smile on his face, not flattering, not alienating, just right.

"In the future, we will rely on the housekeeper for all major and minor affairs in the house, so please take care of the housekeeper," Jun Xian pointed to Yun Xi next to him after a few words of politeness, "This is the girl who serves me, Yun Xi, if For ordinary trivial matters, the housekeeper can discuss with her, and don't bother me with those."

Yun Xi understood, and gave a blessing to Butler Ding, "I still need more advice from the butler in the future."

"Don't dare, I will serve my master together, and my slave will definitely do my best." Steward Ding really didn't dare to trust Yun Xi, a little girl, but because the master mentioned the bamboo forest, and even revealed the meaning inside and outside the words In her eyes, that mysterious bamboo forest is a playground for playing.

He couldn't figure out whether his master had entered that bamboo forest, and he definitely didn't dare to underestimate it in his heart.

(End of this chapter)