Pick a Prince and Get Rich

Li Jizu sat in the carriage, Changsong and Changbai followed one after another on horseback.

When he leaves Liucun, Li Jizu picks up the curtain of the car and waves to Changsong, letting him lean over.

"What can I do for you, sir?" Chang Song drove his horse to the window and asked in a low voice.

Li Jizu took a look at the housekeeper Li in front of him and said to Chang Song, "after you go back, let someone send the door to you. It's a secret. Don't let anyone find it."

Hearing this, Chang Song immediately nodded and said, "don't worry, sir, we'll do it well."

"Oh, by the way, one more thing."

"Well?"

"What happened today, you and Changbai can't tell the people in the house, especially my mother. If you let me know you've snitched, I don't know!" Li Jizu said that he was going to hit Chang Song's head with a folding fan, but he didn't know where the fan was, so he just warned him.

"Don't worry, sir. I promise to keep my mouth shut." Chang songba had to say that after all, if his wife knew that they were not able to protect the Lord, she would punish them. It doesn't matter if they were punished, but she didn't want to be punished too.

After hearing his promise, Li Jizu put down the curtain and sat down in the carriage honestly.

Housekeeper Li was walking in front of him. Looking back, he saw what Changsong and the young master were muttering. He couldn't help being curious, so he recruited an entourage from his side.

"You go to the back and watch us go far. You're going back to Liucun to inquire and see if anything has happened." Housekeeper Li said to the attendant.

"Yes, I'll go now." The attendant quietly rode down behind the crowd, waiting for the crowd to go farther and farther, then he returned to Liucun.

Li Fu.

"Madame, the young master is back!" After receiving the punishment, Qiu Rong immediately returns to the room and reports the news to Mrs. Li.

Rong looked at her coldly and said to Li Fu who was in the Buddhist Hall: "madam, young master, they are back."

"Help me up." Mrs. Li looked up at the statue of Buddha and said "Amitabha" in her mouth. Then she put down the bead and held out a hand.

Rong Shi was about to step forward and help her get up. Qiu Rong on one side immediately stepped forward and carefully held her hand and said, "madam, slow down!"

When she takes the lead, Rong doesn't get angry. She just stands by and waits. She has been waiting for miss for many years, but she knows her temper and temperament. She won't fight with a girl for this. She says that there is no Qiu Rong in her eyes.

Mrs. Li followed Qiu Rong's hand and looked at her: "after being punished, can you blame me in your heart?"

"Qiu Rong doesn't dare. Madam, the lesson is that Qiu Rong doesn't know the rules. In the future, he must bear them in mind and dare not make another mistake!" Although she said that, she didn't feel that she was wrong at all. On the contrary, she hated Ning Xiaohua who hadn't come in yet.

"Well, that's good. You ask stepzu to wait for me in the front hall!"

"Yes, ma'am!" Qiu Rong took the order and went to communicate.

"Wait a minute."

"Madam, what else do you want to tell Qiu Rong?" She turned and lowered her head, afraid to look at her, for fear that she would see what was in her mind.

"Go and give the young master the yellow peas just made in the kitchen."

"Yes, I'll get it right away!" Qiurong took the life, then let a servant girl go to the kitchen to get pea yellow, and she is finishing the skirt to invite Li Jizu.

After waiting for her to leave, Mrs. Li took out her handkerchief and wiped her hand, "this girl is really not easy."

"Miss, why bother for her? No matter how good she is, she can't find the palm of your hand." Rong lowered his head and whispered in Mrs. Li's ear. At the beginning, she made great efforts to let Qiurong sign the contract of selling herself.