In feudal society, having maids to serve or not maids was definitely a two-day life. I heard that in the late Qing Dynasty, Li Hongzhang once went abroad to take twenty maids to serve him, and he was stunned by the foreigners. He couldn't think of what it took to serve a twenty maids to do. Anyway, he only had one maid now, so he felt very, very happy.

When I woke up in the morning, the water was already prepared and brought it. The tender willow branches used for brushing my teeth were folded. All the clothes were clean and smoked with plum slices. Just wear them directly. If you want to eat something at any time, you can send her to buy it. You can warm his bed at night.

It's really warming the bed, very simple.

"Young master, the bath water has been put in place. Do you want to smoke roses or rose petals today?"

"All right, what does Xiaodie like to smell it?"

Xiaodie giggled and said, "As long as it smells on the young master, Xiaodie likes to smell it."

When I read novels in my previous life, the girl was always stupid, stupid and cute, but Sun Yue, the maid, was a smart man. In addition to her long legs, she also had a high EQ, always spoke well, and was clever. After a few days of contact, she was not afraid of him anymore. Sometimes she even teased him in reverse, and was not as shy as she imagined.

Sun Yue lay naked in the large pine basin, asking Xiaodie to use Xiangpan to make foam on him, leaning against her and letting her wash her hair.

Unfortunately, Xiaodie is still a little younger and has just begun to develop. Although she has long legs, her chest is like Xiaohe who has just exposed her sharp corners. It doesn’t feel like she leans on her back. I don’t know if she can grow bigger in the future and use it as a facial cleanser.

"Xiaodie, did you write the words you taught you yesterday?"

Xiaodie said: "I am so stupid. I have wasted my efforts. I have only practiced six of the ten words I taught yesterday, and I can't do it."

"Oh, you, you just don't care. Being my maid, it's a must to read and write. I'll teach you ten more later. If you can't practice, don't eat."

Xiaodie smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes, I'm lazy, please punish me."

As he said that, Xiaodie walked to the edge of the wooden basin, took off her pants, and raised her snow-white butt to him. The girl had long legs. She gently stuck her butt and just crossed the edge of the basin. It was neither high nor low. She was easy to fight, and it was called implementing family law.

When the slap came, a red palm print fell on the snow-white. However, the ancients had a special point, called the snow-mill red claws, and some called the Baishan maple leaves. Unfortunately, the meat was slightly less. Otherwise, if the buttocks could be slapped with a slap, it would be called the Sunrise White Wave.

The little girl was beaten, but she snorted and screamed in pain, and her smile was even more seductive. She was obviously punishing her, but she made herself feel uncomfortable. She looked down at her little bird, and couldn't help but sigh again that she was willing to kill the thief and was powerless to come back.

Xiaodie is indeed very sensible in doing things. At least she understands the truth that too much is not enough. Her young master is precocious, and the servants in the mansion don’t know it. But after all, precocious puberty is in the heart. Even if he is well ripe, he can’t eat it even if he continues to flirt with it. Instead, he can easily make him unhappy, so he soon started talking about the serious matters.

"Young Master, I heard from Sister Xiao Cui that the master has been very bored in the past two days. He has to go to bed after three o'clock every day. He seems to be worried about business affairs. Why don't he help the master?"

As soon as he talked about the serious matter, the evil fire in Sun Yue's heart seemed to disappear a lot, and said, "He asked for it himself. The new official took office for three fires. He was thinking about establishing his authority with the clerks. Naturally, the clerks would not sit still and wait for death. These things are flies, and they don't bite people but are disgusting. I have no good idea. But I believe that with my father's ability, I will be able to subdue those clerks sooner or later. I don't care about him now. My busy work is much more important than his."

"Hehe, is the young master also busy? What is the young master busy? Why haven't you seen the young master bring home the errands?"

Sun Yue smiled and said, "Your young master, I work as a servant in the Tongjin Department of the Privy Council. Nine out of ten memorials I have experienced are military and national security, so it is naturally impossible to take them home to do things. Why? You want to ask what I am busy with at the young master? Later Shu of the Southern Tang Dynasty also wants to ask if you want the young master to tell you?"

Xiaodie was so scared that her face turned pale, and she was tearfully trying to kowtow and apologize, so she asked Sun Yue to stop her: "What is this? It's just a joke."

"Yes... I'm sorry, Xiaodie is sensitive."

Sun Yue sighed and secretly blamed himself for being careless. After all, Xiaodie came from the Jiaosifang. It was embarrassing that Sun Yue had never asked her where she was. He was really afraid that this girl was the daughter of the waiter before. If that was the case, it would be a bit unnatural when she ordered her again. But judging from the current situation, perhaps this girl was not a Song person, but a poor person who was poisoned by the war.

"Okay, wipe it for me. I'm going to go to the door. You clean up the house at home and practice what I teach you."

"yes."

…………

In Sun Chunming's house, after Sun Chunming and Yang Rong were in a state of pain, they were lying on the bed with some fatigue and were recovering. Xiaoqin took a wet handkerchief from the house to do some cleaning and aftermath for them.

This person has been learning hard, but he is very good at learning bad things. When Sun Chunming was watching that thing a few days ago, he was so uncomfortable that he could hardly become hard. In the past few days, he has been relieved.

Xiaoqin was the maid she bought for Yang Rong this time. Her brothel sisters all shared Fengle Building's shares and dispersed. This time she specially chose a fair-skinned, beautiful and elegant person who had a good temperament. She also had a sense of accompanying her, but Sun Chunming still had a little modern values ​​in his heart, and he couldn't do that for the time being.

In ancient times, wives, concubines and maids all had strict hierarchy distinctions. After all, Yang Rong was just a concubine rather than a wife, but she was not qualified to be jealous. Naturally, she would not be as domineering as Zhang. In the values ​​of the Song people, this little Qin was not only not a competing for favor with Yang Rong, but was a conscientious favor for her, like Pan Jinlian and Pang Chunmei.

Sun Chunming naturally read Jin Ping-Mei, and also knew that Yang Rong had acquiescent meaning. To be honest, even he himself didn't know how long his previous set of values ​​could be adhered to. I heard before that those who read Jin Ping were merciful, those who were afraid of the gentleman, those who were happy and those who were virtuous, those who were virtuous, those who were virtuous, those who were virtuous, those who were virtuous, those who were virtuous, those who were virtuous, and those who were virtuous, were beasts. When Sun Chunming was studying in his previous life, he only felt that he should be between a gentleman and a villain, but in recent days he found that he occasionally had a bit of a heart to imitate. Although he quickly threw this idea out of his mind and took it as a warning, some values ​​became closer and closer to the ancients. Perhaps this is the bad nature of men.

After two years of experience, it is inevitable that women will become more and more materialized, and they will also begin to subconsciously distinguish between cheap and good people. Although they are much better than men of the same era and can be called a role model compared to Lao Cao, if they were later generations, they would be a complete scumbag.

Seeing that Xiaoqin was helping Yang Rong clean her lower body with red flower water, Sun Chunming couldn't help but frown and said, "Okay, don't wash it. If you are pregnant, you will be pregnant. This thing hurts your body. I already have a son. Even if you give birth to a person with a handle, you are not a legitimate or a eldest. Why don't you do that?"

Yang Rong smiled and said, "If you are pitying me, then you will find a mistress to go home soon. I will also be more fond of people."

Sun Chunming snorted, and did not answer this. He had just twitched. It was when his body and mind were in the saint mode. He put on his clothes under Xiaoqin's service and began to organize official documents. Yang Rong stretched out her slender hand to massage him and said, "Why do you have to work so hard? You are a great Kaifeng branch envoy, why bother with these minor officials."

Sun Chunming shook his head and said, "You don't understand. This official is, no matter how friendly he is, he is always separated from the people. He is said to be a local parent official, but now there are more than one million people in Kaifeng City. Does anyone know what the two kings look like? Even Cao Guan can see several people over the year. If you can't control these clerks, no matter how good the policies are, they will not fall on the heads of the people. Even the emperor's feet are like this, let alone the various states below? Aren't they going to fight? I even fought Shi Shouxin, but I'm afraid they won't succeed. The folk proverb says that the official takes one official and nine. I didn't believe it before. I only realized that the special ninth one is considered to be the tax collector with a conscience. Where did this come from? I still don't believe that I can't turn back the bright world."
Chapter completed!