As the personal bodyguard of Prince Qian, Lin Hai and other bodyguards rushed into the mausoleum area while protecting their masters when they encountered banditry yesterday.
At this time, he glanced at the offerings held in the hands of the guards behind him, and complimented the steward walking in front: "Nowadays, the drought demon is tyrannical, and the thieves are everywhere. The strict steward's hands and eyes are all over the sky, and he can still find these treasures for his master."
The fruits are truly the result of hard work.”
I just feel in my heart that it would be a pity to give such good fruits to the dead.
After Zeng Yan heard this, he didn't know what the other party was thinking. However, as the chief steward of Prince Qian's Mansion, he had his own magnanimity and there was no need to argue with the servants below about trivial matters.
Therefore, he kept his steps steady and did not look back. He wanted to smile modestly, but when he thought that the situation was not right at the moment, he straightened the corners of his slightly raised mouth in time: "As a servant, you must have the consciousness of a servant. We, our wealth and our lives, are all our masters."
Yes, it is an honor for us to serve our masters. How dare we accept the words "hard work and merit"?"
Lin Hai lowered his eyes: "What Butler Yan said is that we can see your hard work. It's only my fault that I'm a rough guy and can't speak. I hope you can bear with me."
"Everyone is working for the master, so I won't say any more polite words. I will reward you with the offerings that will be taken down later on behalf of the princess."
Hearing this, the few people following behind felt happy and bowed their heads in thanks.
Lin Hai sneered in his heart, this strict housekeeper really thought that he was half the master of the palace, how could he be the master of the dead?
"Since you have received the reward from the princess, when it is your turn to serve, you must also serve me well."
Zeng Yan turned around and saw a few people with low eyebrows and was very satisfied. He stood at the door of the hall and waved, letting a few people go in and change the offerings.
Yesterday's funeral procession was broken up by bandits, and everyone fled in all directions.
The team in the front was forced to flee to the royal mausoleum for a while to make arrangements for the princess's funeral. The team in the back probably fled back to the nearest county.
It's just the princess's coffin. I sent someone to look for it last night and got a reply this morning. I searched all the way but couldn't find it.
Zeng Yan sighed secretly when he thought of the princess's coffin being lost.
"A strict housekeeper."
Lin Hai walked out with a sullen expression in three steps and two steps: "Please go in and have a look. The offerings sent in yesterday are missing."
"Gone?"
Zeng Yan glanced at the expression on Lin Hai's face in confusion, then walked into the hall.
On the altar table in the hall, there were five clean altars, as if they had never been placed. If he hadn't come to check them in person before dark yesterday, he would have doubted whether the people below were doing things illegally and not following his instructions.
Order to do something?
"Lin Hai, please take a few people to check the inside and outside of this hall for me to see if there are any thieves. I'll go see how the masters are busy down there?"
"yes!"
Lin Hai felt from the bottom of his heart that thieves would not have the guts to enter the mausoleum area to cause trouble. The guards who guarded the mausoleum area were not vegetarians. The royal family paid special attention to the guards in two places, one was the place where they lived during their lifetime, and the other was the place where they rested after death.
But he had to comply honestly, turned around and led the guards to disperse.
Zeng Yan saw that the offerings in front of the shrine had been placed, so he turned around and walked out.
In order to prevent others from blocking the back hall, Xia Jing climbed out of the window of the back hall. She had watched videos in the apocalypse and knew that there was usually a Zadai Hall next to the mausoleum. It was better to say it was the God's Kitchen Hall, but in fact it was
The place where the handymen live and live.
Of course, the offerings to worship ancestors also come from here.
But before she found the Divine Chef Palace, she found the palace's butler hurriedly walked out of the palace.
Xia Jing was curious and looked around, then followed her when no one was paying attention.