General Yin Ziheng and Yin didn't know that Sikong Qingying couldn't eat too much. When he saw Sikong Qingying's cat-like appetite, he frowned and said in a deep voice: "Eat more."
If Sikong Qingying refuses, he will be angry.
People had to bow their heads under the eaves, and Sikong Qingying had no choice but to hold on and eat some more. In the end...inevitably, she vomited.
After vomiting, he collapsed on the chair completely exhausted, his face turned pale, as if he was seriously ill, which shocked Yin Ziheng.
"You...why are you so useless?" Yin Ziheng couldn't help complaining.
It was all because of him that she felt so uncomfortable, and now he was talking about her like this? She felt aggrieved when she was used to being pampered by Yuchi Weiran, her eyes were reddish, and there was water in her beautiful round eyes: "Yes
, I am so useless that I can't even eat much... But this is not what I want. When I was at Yuchi's house, Weiran never forced me, you..."
She is crazy, how can she compare Yuchi Weiran with this great general?
These two people have completely different identities and are incomparable.
Sure enough, her words made Yin Ziheng's face sink. He stretched out his hand across the dining table and grabbed Sikong Qingying's collar: "In our Yin family, don't mention that pretty boy from the Yuchi family to my general!!!"
Women are troublesome. They cry even if they say a few words. Cry, cry, cry. What's the point of crying? They bleed on the battlefield and don't cry. Are women so delicate?
"Wei Ru is not a pretty boy!"
Sikong Qingying struggled hard to break away from Yin Ziheng's restraint. She didn't like it every time when Yin Ziheng said that Yuchi Weiran was a pretty boy. Yuchi Weiran was obviously very smart. He provoked the Yuchi family at such a young age, but not only did he not bring down the Yuchi family,
, instead, he managed it into the home of the richest man in China. Who dares to say that he is a pretty boy?
"I told you not to mention that pretty boy!" Veins popped out on Yin Ziheng's forehead, and strong anger danced in his cold, dark eyes, as if the next moment, he would greet Sikong Qingying with his clenched fist.
The atmosphere in the hall was tense and on the verge of breaking out. At this moment, a white-haired old man in Tsing Yi walked in. When he saw the hall, he looked at Yin Ziheng and said calmly: "General, the young lady is young and will inevitably be immature. Please let go first."
Leave her alone. If anything happens, teach her slowly."
Yin Ziheng snorted coldly, and it was very unpleasant to see Sikong Qingying, who was about to faint under his restraint, with a pale face. He immediately let go of her, then turned back and nodded to the old man in Tsing Yi: "Uncle Fu
."
This was the old butler who had served three generations of the Yin family in the General's Mansion. Both he and Yin Zili were raised by this old butler. He was like another father to him and Zili.
Uncle Fu smiled at Yin Ziheng, and then said: "In the past, we had no female relatives in the General's Mansion, so the affairs in the Mansion were managed by the old man. But now, since the young lady has entered the Mansion, she can be regarded as the mistress of the General's Mansion.
, In the future, the young lady will be the one to make the final decision on all matters in the General’s Mansion.”
Before Sikong Qingying's previous emotions faded away, she was frightened by Uncle Fu's words. She immediately forgot about the previous incident and just looked at Uncle Fu with wide, clear eyes: "You...you said you want me to manage the general's mansion?
"
When we were at the Yuchi family before, because Yuchi Weiran was the only son and the head of the Yuchi family, as his wife, she was willing to participate in the affairs of the Yuchi family. However, her mother-in-law, Mrs. Yuchi, was extremely powerful and took the rights in the backyard to the family.
With the expenses and warehouse keys firmly in her hands, she flirted with Yuchi Weiran many times but to no avail.
It stands to reason that the backyard of the General's Mansion should be more difficult to take care of... No, no, no, the General's Mansion only has one female dependent and one maid. It is easy to manage, but the General's Mansion has great power, so the backyard is handed over to her.
Is such a remarried person really suitable?
She turned her inquiring gaze to General Yin Ziheng. Unexpectedly, Yin Ziheng actually said: "Uncle Fu is right. In the past, when there was no mistress, Uncle Fu worked hard for most of his life. Since you are here, help Fu."
Please share the burden."
"It doesn't matter if I'm tired. I just hope that the general can marry a wife and spread the branches and leaves of the Yin family." Uncle Fu said, his eyes sliding meaningfully over Sikong Qingying's body, but Sikong Qingying didn't pay attention, she was just thinking
:
Could it be that...she just infiltrated into the general's mansion without doing anything?