Butler Mu was still smiling, but just after he said these words, the servants of Mu Mansion couldn't help but burst into laughter.
It's inconvenient for the master to decide. His old man is sleeping underground.
Butler Yimu wanted these people to go underground.
These people didn't hear the ridicule in the words, they even really thought it was this.
"What's your attitude?"
One of the maids couldn't help complaining: "We are the maids of the princess. Do you know who the princess is? If you don't give us face, you are not giving face to the princess, and you are not giving face to the emperor!"
Before he finished speaking, the maid next to him quickly blocked his companion's mouth.
Just kidding, although Princess Wencheng is called a princess, she does not have the status or power of a princess at all.
This princess was just a title specially given by Li Tang in order to fool Tubo.
There is absolutely no way that such a titled princess can get involved with the emperor. If they talk nonsense, their heads may be in danger!
"Forget it, we can just go and invite him ourselves."
After saying that, several people got up and left the reception room.
Seeing this, the Mu Mansion clerks couldn't help but panic, and they all looked at Butler Mu.
"Butler Mu, are we just going to let them run amok?"
Butler Mu smiled and shook his head, "What are you afraid of? Is it possible that they can really find the master?"
That's true. The master is sleeping underground, and he can't find him even if he tries to look for it.
Several people left the room and wandered around like headless flies, but still could not find the Mu family master.
"I'm so angry! The Mu family master is obviously not at home, and the Mu housekeeper is definitely playing tricks on us!"
"Forget it, the gifts have been delivered anyway, let's go back. If we offend the Mu family too much and Li Xueyan marries us in the future, our life will not be easy."
"How dare they! Li Xueyan is still a princess no matter what, don't you know? A prince-in-law treats a princess with more respect than a son treats his mother!"
A few people were making a noise, but suddenly they noticed that several servants carrying plates and buckets walked out of a room in front of them.
This made their eyes light up.
You know, the one who can be taken care of by so many people is definitely the master of the Mu family.
Several people rushed to greet him and knocked on the door.
"Is Mr. Mu here? We are the princess's maids, here to give gifts!"
There was no response from the room.
Some of these people were bold, it was the maid who had been making rude remarks.
Seeing no one responded, the reckless maid couldn't help but became anxious, but pushed the door open.
This move frightened his companions.
"Are you crazy? This is the future Prince Consort!"
"What are you afraid of! The prince-in-law is just a dog beside the princess!" The reckless maid was quite confident.
Yes, it seems that this designated person was harmed by some folk readings.
It is true that the prince-in-law has a very low status in front of the princess, but it is not something that a little maid like her can offend.
In desperation, everyone could only follow the reckless maid into the house.
As soon as they entered the room, the strong smell of medicine hit their faces, causing everyone to cough again and again.
"It seems that Master Mu is still a sick man."
The reckless maid looked gloating, "Li Xueyan is really lucky. I guess she will be the master of Mu Mansion within a few years of marrying her."
The reckless maid took the lead and walked to the inner room.
In the inner room, there was an old man lying on the bed.
This old man is none other than Uncle Zhao who suffers from Parkinson's disease.
Such a big movement naturally woke up Uncle Zhao.
Uncle Zhao struggled to turn his head, and after seeing several maids, he tried to say something, but his lips trembled crazily, but he couldn't say a word.
Seeing Uncle Zhao's appearance, several maids were also stunned.
"Are you Mr. Mu?"
The reckless maid stepped forward and asked.
Uncle Zhao's lips trembled more frequently, but he squeezed out a few words.
"I am. Old Master."
After hearing this, the maids were completely convinced. Without waiting for Uncle Zhao to finish what he said, they reluctantly bowed and left the place quickly.
The smell of medicine in this place was so pungent that they couldn't stay any longer.
".Manage.house"
As soon as they left the house, Uncle Zhao spat out the last few words.
However, they had lost hearing and a misunderstanding had obviously arisen.
Outside the house, several maids were discussing animatedly.
"Oh my god, I feel a little pity for Li Xueyan now that she wants to marry such a sick man."
"It's more than just a sick man! It's obviously a stroke! Look at it, it's shaking like a sieve!"
"I was a little envious of Li Xueyan at first, but now I don't envy him at all. I would rather marry a beggar on the street than such a sick man."
Several people then left Mu Mansion quickly. They couldn't wait to tell Li Xueyan the 'good' news.
They had never been able to get used to Li Xueyan's frosty appearance.
Presumably when she learned that she was going to marry such a person, she would finally show an expression of pain and despair, right?
Seeing these people finally leaving, everyone in the Mu Mansion breathed a sigh of relief.
"You can be considered gone."
"Hey, the young master just happens to be away. If the young master is here, with his temper, these people will inevitably get a beating!"
"Don't talk nonsense. They are all the princess's maids. If they are beaten or scolded, it is equivalent to slapping the emperor in the face. The young master will never do such a reckless thing."
Butler Mu stopped everyone's criticism.
"Okay, let's all disperse. Let's all go our separate ways. Let's wait until the young master comes back to discuss this matter."
…
At Princess Wencheng's house, several maids finally returned.
The so-called gift-giving is actually an excuse they made up. There is no such thing as a princess giving a gift to a consort, and it must be a reward in the name of the emperor.
What they wanted was to go outside and see what kind of person Muchuan was.
After returning, the few maids who had been left behind quickly came over to greet him.
"How's it going? Did you see anyone?"
"Does the Mu family have enough oil and water?"
"How are the Muchuan people?"
Facing the sisters' questioning, the reckless maid smiled and deliberately walked to the door of Princess Wencheng's room.
Then, she shouted at the top of her lungs, "I see, that Young Master Muchuan is about sixty or seventy years old. You can say he is older, but he is still sick!"
"Forget about being sick, he still had a stroke! That guy was shaking so hard that he felt like he was having a ghost!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned. They had made many guesses, but they never expected that Muchuan would behave like this.
In the room, Princess Wencheng naturally heard the shouts of the reckless maid.
The expression on her face didn't change at all, it was still as cold as ice.
However, the obvious change in the sewing speed in her hands showed that there was also a certain fluctuation in her heart.
