This is Guihua, the housekeeper of Li Fengan's inner house.
Her husband was a scout under Li Fengan. He died in a war in the Anbei Protectorate in his early years. Guihua, who had just gotten married not long ago, did not remarry. After serving her mother-in-law for a hundred years, she sold her family property and carried a small baggage to join Li Fengan on Jiannan Road.
Osmanthus knew nothing when she first arrived and was arranged to be washed in the backyard. However, she learned to read in one year, memorized the rules of welcoming people and sending people off in the family home in two years, and learned to do accounting and accounting in three years.
She originally thought that she was just a lonely widow who came here to find a job with no worries about food and clothing, but she was able to learn these skills with such great perseverance. Li Fengan was surprised and curious to ask her about her ambitions. The country woman Guihua said that men followed Governor Li to make achievements outside.
The inner house is also a battlefield, and women can also make achievements in it.
In the fourth year, Li Fengan made this woman who regarded managing the inner house as her career as the housekeeper.
Li Fengan had no maids or concubines, so Osmanthus became the mistress of Li's house. She had all the power of food, clothing, expenses, personnel, and finance. She and Lin Yu, who was in charge of finances, closely followed Yuan Ji. They were on equal footing with General Yan Mao, who was jokingly called "
Li Fengan’s four great protectors.
Osmanthus was not arrogant. She bowed respectfully to Xiang Yun, the military governor of Longyou, and then looked at Li Mingyu: "The governor is small and it's uncomfortable to sit on the chair. Just change to a chair like a table."
Osmanthus fragrans is serious in speech, speaks in a strict manner, and does not seem to be close to Li Minglou and Li Mingyu's siblings.
Li Mingyu was not afraid of her, she opened her hands to Osmanthus fragrans and said happily, "Okay, okay, okay."
Osmanthus took him down, while Damselfly held her hand and looked into her eyes, her eyes full of childish anticipation: "Ms. Guihua, do you want to give me a reward at home?"
"Of course we have to give a reward." Osmanthus fragrans said, "I'm here to ask the Governor for instructions. Should the banquet at home be arranged for today or tomorrow?"
Li Mingyu thought about it seriously: "Let's do it tomorrow. I will go with Lord Xiang to congratulate the officials and soldiers today." After saying that, he looked at Xiang Yun and smiled, "Thank you, Lord Xiang."
From then on, everyone was equal colleagues and called each other "sir," not uncle or nephew.
However, since returning from Jiangling Mansion, Li Mingyu has never called Uncle Xiang again.
Xiang Yunfu responded: "I will make arrangements first, and then I will invite the governor."
Li Mingyu nodded seriously like an adult.
Xiang Yun walked out and heard the childlike voices of children in the hall asking Osmanthus to eat candy: "I have become the Grand Governor. It is a great event. I want to eat candy."
The governor can be exchanged for a candy man. When word spread, I wonder if the other governors of Daxia will be so angry that they can't eat. Xiang Yun smiled at the corner of his mouth.
"Lord Xiang!"
A shout came from the front, and the shout was full of smiles.
Xiang Yun looked at Li Fengyao, who was smiling from ear to ear, walking over.
"Master Xiang, this is really a great joy." Li Fengyao held Xiang Yun's arm, his face glowing red.
Xiang Yun's figure stiffened slightly, and a trace of pain flashed across his face.
Li Fengyao hurriedly let go of his hand with a cry: "Master Xiang, you, I, I forgot about your injury."
Xiang Yun injured his arm while trying to save Li Mingyu, who was frightened by the horse. He could not get out of bed in the past few days. Li Fengyao was nervous and wanted to check but did not dare to touch his arm again.
"It doesn't matter." Xiang Yun smiled and reassured, "The flesh and skin injuries are scary to look at. If your life is safe, the injuries will heal quickly."
Li Fengyao breathed a sigh of relief: "You can't be in trouble, Mr. Xiang, you are the great benefactor of our Li family." Speaking of his benefactor, he was excited again. He stretched out his hand and did not dare to grab Xiang Yun's arm this time, so he scratched it a few times in the air.
, "My lord has indeed done what he said about inheriting the title."
A trace of pain flashed across Xiang Yun's face again, and Li Fengyao quickly put down his scratching hand.
"Master Xiang, is your injury really okay? You should go back and rest quickly." He asked uneasily, and his eyes lit up, "Minglou sent a doctor from Jiangling Mansion, he must be a very powerful one, why not let him
Come and see.”
Although Xiang Yun was recuperating in the house, he knew about this and even knew that the doctor's name was Ji Liang. However, the news reported by his followers did not sound like a doctor, but more like a crazy beggar.
Is there a famous doctor in Jiangling Prefecture who was specially sent to Jiannan Road that Li Minglou could value? And if it was really a famous doctor, wouldn’t Li Minglou need it even more?
Regardless of this, Yan Mao knew that he was injured. If this doctor was really a miracle doctor, why didn't he send him over?
If he didn't send it over, either he wasn't a miracle doctor, or Yan Mao didn't want to send it over. No matter which reason it was, Xiang Yun couldn't take the initiative to ask for a doctor. Master Li San didn't think of such a simple reason, either because he was stupid or because he thought he was in Jiannan.
Dao Xiangyun has the same status as him.
Li Fengyao has the status of an elder in Jiannan Road, but he does not have the status of an elder. He is treated as a guest and has to take the initiative to do whatever he wants.
People take the initiative but the initiative is not in their hands.
Xiang Yun certainly hopes that the reason is the former, but there is no point in deceiving oneself. In everything, one must first consider the worst and most unacceptable aspect.
Now there is more than one aspect that is the worst and most unacceptable.
Xiang Yun took a deep breath: "My injury is okay, and I didn't do this. The third master misunderstood."
Li Fengyao's voice rose loudly in his ears: "How could it be? Who else could it be if it wasn't Mr. Xiang? Mr. Xiang is so humble! If you hadn't pointed out this matter, how could Minglou and the others write the memorial!"
"But this time it was a coincidence. I heard that Master Meng was originally asked for help, but because those servants were used to being arrogant, they did not forget to fight with Liang Zhen. As a result, he snatched the memorial and took it to the emperor to complain.
"
"Hahaha, this turned out to be a blessing in disguise. Not only did the emperor not blame eldest brother, he actually thought of eldest brother and approved this petition."
"Master Xiang, imagine what that old guy Liang Zhen looks like, hahaha, isn't it funny?"
Who cares whether Liang Zhen is funny or not? Xiang Yun gave a perfunctory smile.
He had privately mentioned to Li Fengchang that he planned to let Li Mingyu inherit Jiedushi, so that everything in the Li family in Jiannan Road could be stable, but he had not done it yet.
Unexpectedly, Li Minglou thought about it and completed it so quickly.
Who gave advice to this little girl? Yuanji? Why didn't Yuanji tell him? Although he didn't tell Yuanji either.
He didn't say it, of course he waited until he was sure before announcing it. Li Fengan's absence was still a little short, and his friends hadn't forgotten him enough, and it still couldn't show the importance of Xiang Yun's work.
But I forgot that the enemy's hatred for Li Fengan was increasing, and he would become bolder and appear like Liang Zhen.
Is this a coincidence or man-made?
Xiang Yun's thoughts are confused and he needs to think carefully.
He held Li Fengyao's arm and said, "Anyway, it's a big happy event. I'll go arrange the celebration first."
Li Fengyao felt the force pressing on his arm, which made him feel extremely important. He straightened his body and supported Xiang Yun: "Master Xiang, you go and have a rest. Leave the celebrations to me and I will make arrangements for them."