The next day.

Qin Ye lay on the bed, thinking about the billions of fortunes he had lost overnight. He hugged the quilt, unable to control his sadness for a long time.

"well!"

In the morning, Yue'er was busy cleaning, folding clothes, wiping the table, weeding the yard, opening the windows for ventilation, and moving two pots of flowers outside to bask in the sun. Qin Ye also sighed ninety-eight times:

"well……"

Her billions.

Yue'er came in with a basin of water: "Miss, the sun is already shining on your buttocks, why don't you get up?"

Qin Ye raised his pair of red, bloodshot eyes and looked at Yue'er with deep resentment.

If this girl hadn't been loyal to her since she was a child, she would have definitely broken her head...

"well!"

He turned over and continued to sleep dejectedly.

I don’t want to get up, and I don’t want to eat.

Her money—

Yue'er called out several times, but seeing that the young lady didn't respond, she had no choice but to go and do other things.

For the whole morning, this remote little courtyard was bustling with activity.

The servants from the kitchen brought breakfast, and Yue Er started to argue with them: "This dish seems to be rotten? The rice is also hard. Our young lady is still sitting in the position of Princess Chen, how dare you be so lazy!"

The dark-skinned servant in the kitchen sneered and threw the basket on the ground: "This is all I have in the kitchen, take it or leave it."

After being in the palace for more than three months, he still hasn't been favored. I guess he will have to stay in the cold courtyard for the rest of his life.

Are you still dreaming of becoming the favorite concubine of Prince Chen?

Afterwards, the servants allocated the supplies.

Yue Er started arguing with them again: "According to the rules of the mansion, my young lady's expenses should be at least four quilts. How come they only sent a thin quilt? It's going to be cold in the fall soon. How are we going to survive the winter?"

The servant threw the thin blanket directly on the ground.

"If I throw a bone to a dog, it will bark and thank me. But giving you guys something? You're worse than an animal!"

They all heard that on the day Concubine Xiao came into the palace, the princess was asked to serve her and was severely punished by the prince for spilling tea.

It is clear at a glance who the future mistress of this palace is.

Yue'er was so angry that she cried, but she could do nothing about it.

At noon, the housekeeper came over leisurely and distributed the monthly salary.

When two pitiful pieces of broken silver were thrown into Yue'er's palm, Yue'er could no longer control herself: "Butler, are you trying to force my young lady to death?"

The princess was entitled to twenty taels of silver per month, but the butler only gave her one tael, almost embezzling all of it!

Now that even my salary is gone, how can I buy winter supplies for the young lady?

"Aren't you afraid that I will go to the prince and report you?" Yue'er glared at the butler, her eyes red with anger.

The housekeeper glanced at her lazily, with his hands behind his back, like a little leader, and said earnestly: "Yue'er, you have to face reality."

"The princess is not favored and has no foothold in the palace. Everyone goes to please Concubine Xiao. I can still come here in person and distribute monthly wages to the princess. The princess should be grateful to me."

This is too much!

He maliciously embezzled monthly wages and felt justified in doing so.

How can you bully others so blatantly!

Yue Er was so angry that she couldn't control herself anymore and rushed over, "Give me my lady's monthly silver!"

"How dare you commit treason?"

The housekeeper shouted, grabbed Yue'er's thin elbow, raised his hand high and was about to slap her, but she suddenly felt a pain on her forehead.

"ah!"

Something hit my head hard, causing a burning pain.

Look down.

A gold brick?