"You have to be reasonable as a person. It's not good to fight and kill too much." Mingruo smiled kindly, "Go and call Qingfeng."
"Slave, let's go now." Qiu Shui quickly brought Qingfeng over.
Mingruo looked at the thin and small boy in front of him. He didn't look like a powerful martial artist: "You're performing... No, you can practice some moves for me to see."
"Yes, young lady." The young man looked at all the objects in the courtyard and said, "Can you please split this stone table?"
The top of the stone table is two to three inches thick, and it would probably break if struck with an ordinary sword.
Could it be that the weapon Qingfeng uses is a big axe? In this case, the weapon does not match his physique...
Mingruo was still waiting for Qingfeng to reveal his weapon, but saw the young man waving his arm: "Hey!"
There was a roar, and the stone slab cracked.
The round tabletop was split in half by the breeze with bare hands, and the cuts were quite neat.
Jun Che heard the commotion outside and rushed out to check the situation: "What's going on?"
"It's okay, it's just my lack of consideration." Mingruo smiled apologetically at his senior brother: "Mr. Shui, please continue teaching."
Jun Che looked at the stone table that was broken into two halves, then at the bewildered boy next to him, and calmly walked back to the study.
"Young Madam." Qingfeng felt that she had gotten into trouble and did not dare to speak loudly.
"Very good." Mingruo's mouth twitched. She really didn't expect that Qingfeng, who is thin and thin, has practiced hard skills. "From now on, you will be the nurse of Qingqiuyuan. Watch the yard carefully and don't let irrelevant people in."
"Yes." Seeing that the young lady had no intention of punishing herself, Qingfeng felt relieved.
Since I'm going to live here for a while, I need to take care of this yard.
It’s not okay to go out for a while and have your yard ransacked!
"Qiu Shui, we also have a small kitchen in our yard. The three meals for the young master and I are cooked in the small kitchen." Ming Ruo felt very sick when she thought of yesterday's bowl of drugged noodles.
"Yes." Qiu Shui thought for a while, "Mama Liu is good at cooking, and this servant is good at stewing soup and making snacks. It's enough to recruit two little girls to help."
"You look at the arrangement." Mingruo didn't know what the people he brought were good at, so he just let Qiu Shui figure it out.
Qiu Shui called Nanny Liu to see the young lady: "Please greet me, young lady."
"Mommy, no courtesy." Mingruo raised her hand.
Grandma Liu is about fifty years old, with a medium build. She wears a blue-gray cross-collar skirt, her hair is neatly tied up, and she looks very capable.
"Young madam, let's set up a small kitchen. How will we purchase vegetables, meat, eggs, and grain?" Grandma Liu used to work as a steward in Zhuangzi and is quite familiar with these things.
Mingruo had forgotten that this was not Prince Yun's Mansion, and it might not be easy to speak on his own. Even such a trivial matter would be troublesome to deal with.
"Xia Sheng."
"Young Madam." Xia Sheng ran over.
Mingruo watched him move, his right arm motionless, and his posture was a bit strange: "What's wrong with your shoulder?"
"No...it's okay..." Xia Sheng obviously didn't want to answer this question and quickly asked, "What does the young lady want to do with you?"
"Who is in charge of the affairs of the mansion? Who should we tell if we set up a small kitchen in the courtyard?" If Mingruo thinks this is the case, he will have to ask the natives of the Beigong family.
"For general matters, just ask Butler Zhu or Aunt Wei. As for the small kitchen, if you don't go to the big kitchen to pass meals in the future, I will take the share of the young master and the young lady. The third master and the fourth grandpa are in the courtyard
It's all like this, just talk to the manager of the big kitchen. If the food is still delivered from the big kitchen, the ingredients can be bought by the big kitchen, or we can buy them ourselves, but we have to spend our own money."
"Oh." Mingruo nodded, "How much money does our courtyard have every month?"
"This..." Xia Sheng looked embarrassed, and finally bit his lip and said, "Young master has a monthly allowance of fifty silver coins. The old lady loves you so much that she added another fifty.
But the wife said that the young master doesn’t know how to use money, and the money in our courtyard is paid by the wife to the nuns around me every month.”
"Yeah." Mingruo thought this was just right. It would save Beigong Langyue from thinking that they had cheated him out of his money after they left.
Qingqiuyuan, a house of his own, has no chance even if he wants to trick him. "You go to the steward first and tell us about setting up a small kitchen. Then find someone to repair the stone table. Go ahead."
"Yes." Xia Sheng accepted the order and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute." Mingruo took out a bottle of medicinal wine from his 'sleeve pocket' and handed it to Xia Sheng, "Apply the medicinal wine first and then go."
"Thank you, madam, for the medicine." Xia Sheng felt his eyes were burning. It was great to have a mistress in Qingqiuyuan.
"Go." Mingruo still had some important things to do, "Qiushui, Xiuju, let's go and count the dowry."
Mingruo didn't plan to spend the Beigong family's money, but she still had to accept the dowry. After all, her appearance fee was very expensive, and Li Yin's dowry might not be enough.
There is no comparison between Li Yin's dowry and the dowry she brought to Donghuan. It only took less than an hour to count them all.
Li Yin was very smart. She took away all the dowry money, leaving only some cultural and entertainment items, furniture and clothing materials that were not easy to carry.
At this time, even Qiu Shui, who had a big heart, began to feel worried.
In the warehouse of Qingqiuyuan, there is nothing except the paintings painted by the young master. Even the mice don't like to come.
The dowry of the young lady is worth tens of thousands of gold coins, but they are all dead things and are not worthy of eating or drinking: "Young lady, how will you live in the future?"
"You can live your life how you want." Mingruo took out a small bag of gold coins from his 'sleeve pocket' and said, "The expenses in the yard will be paid from here first, and you will tell me after you have used them."
Qiu Shui handed the heavy money bag to Xiu Ju: "I don't care about money, so you should do it."
"Okay." Xiuju was shocked when she opened the purse. She thought the young lady took out a bag of silver coins, but she didn't expect that when she opened it, it turned out to be gold coins. She clicked and found a hundred coins.
Xiuju is good at managing money. He roughly estimated the expenses in this yard. If nothing big happens, these gold coins should be enough for a year.
Mingruo has almost arranged the things in the yard, and Mr. Shui has also completed today's teaching.
Ting Yu and Chui Xue were sent by Helian Jue to replace Qing Xing and Bi Tao. They passed the lunch from the big kitchen and replied to the young lady: "Manager Wen said that we should go there early every morning to get the day's meat and vegetable portions.
Grain seasoning is received once a month, and you can get it this afternoon."
"When you go to get food, call Qingfeng." In Mingruo's eyes, Qingfeng is now a strong man.
"Don't worry, slave." Tingyu nodded with a smile.
Ting Yu and Chui Xue had just put the food on the table, and Xia Sheng, who had gone out to do some errands, came back: "Young madam, I have already told you about the stone table in the kitchen. Butler Zhu will send someone to replace it this afternoon."
"Okay." Mingruo thought for a moment and asked, "Did anything special happen in the front yard just now?"
