Chapter 231 We Don’t Have a Maid
Feng Aoqing took a look and found that the place Han Lang took her to was not Prince Yu's Palace.
"Why, am I not worthy of Prince Yu's Mansion?"
"Don't mention these identity issues to me. That's other people's place, this is mine." Han Lang replied.
Prince Yu's mansion was given by the king, and the queen sent people to clean it up. The servants were also appointed by them. Who knows what kind of monsters are there.
It’s okay for him to live there alone, but Feng Aoqing can’t live there.
"Lanfengju, you're so lazy that you don't even want to think of a name!"
Han Lang smiled and said, "I thought about it, but when I mentioned the name, I thought of your Lanfeng Pavilion, and it seemed so good. If I thought of anything else, none of them would suit me, so I just called it that."
The house is not small. He likes big houses and doesn't like bumping into people in the house. If the place is small, he always feels that there are no people everywhere.
Tianyao is mountainous and there is not much flat land, so there are not many fertile fields. But the good thing is that the four seasons are distinct and the winter is not as cold as in Hantian Valley, so there is a lot of green here.
This is especially true in the house. The garden is basically full of leafless plants, which are well maintained. The plum blossoms are in bloom at this moment.
"The roses you like are no longer available, but we do have plum blossoms, both red and white."
"Hello, Mei too. Hey, why is there a maid in this room?" Feng Aoqing saw servants, both male and female, standing in the front yard and paying their respects.
"Feng Aoqing, that's enough! Whether it's Prince Yu's Mansion or Lanfeng Residence, there have never been any maids! There aren't even any maids. Even if others say I'm gay, I've persisted! Stop slandering me!"
Han Lang didn't know her yet, and if she didn't stop him from saying that, he would continue to make sarcastic remarks.
Feng Aoqing smiled and took back Yin Yang's words.
"Even the laundry people in our family are men. It's not easy for me! Which male servant would want to go to the washroom? Really." Han Lang added.
Feng Aoqing couldn't help but burst into loud laughter.
"The one in charge of the washroom, please stand up so I can see you." Feng Aoqing asked everyone to stand up and then asked.
"Ma'am, it's the younger ones." Two very young guys emerged from the crowd.
"Now that we have a washerwoman, where should we go?"
"Madam, I'm still in the washroom."
"Why?"
"Madam, His Highness said that he is worried that they are not washing well and needs us to watch and help them," someone answered.
"Madam, you are all wearing Fuxue brocade. I used to be a laborer in the brocade room. I know the business and I can wash better than others." Another person answered.
Feng Aoqing smiled and gave each of them a silver ingot weighing ten taels.
"Madam." An Qiaoli said.
"You are here."
"I think you would feel more comfortable with acquaintances who understand you, so I left An Qiao and Ling Shuang with you. Ling Shuang went to the palace to move my things." Han Lang introduced.
"Well, that's good." Feng Aoqing nodded.
Han Lang waved to the two maids standing in front.
"Madam." The two men stepped forward and saluted.
"An Ke and An Wan, these two close guards are the ones I prepared when I was in Zhaojing. You can rest assured."
"Okay. You won't be staying for long, so why are you preparing so many people?"
"You have to come back and stay occasionally. I won't feel at ease until everything is ready."
It seems that when Ying Shen came back, he not only delivered the bag of water, but also helped to deliver the message!
Feng Aoqing is not someone who lacks love. She doesn't care about small favors or small favors, but Han Lang's intentions at this time still surprised her a little.
"As for An Ke and An Wan's martial arts, although they can't compare to mine, they are definitely much better than you. I hope you can let them do everything. Can you agree?"
"Yes." Feng Aoqing answered happily.
"You can't answer so readily," Han Lang understood her. He said to the two of them, "Your lady has no skills, but if you fight, you must go forward. Hold her back."
"Yes." The two responded.
"Are you going to live here too?" Feng Aoqing remembered Ling Song moving things.
"Why, I don't deserve it!"
"No, if someone is chasing you, I will be in trouble too!"
"Then why don't you save me quickly and sew up the wound while the blood is still warm!"
"That seems to make some sense. I think it's okay. It will save some bloodshed."
The two of them chatted while looking at the rooms in the house.
Except for Anqiao, everyone who followed behind looked surprised.
They had never seen their master speak to others like this or with such an expression.
"Just listen to my orders, and don't pay attention to anything else." Anqiao looked at everyone rustling around and gave instructions.
Most of the conversations between the two of them were about bickering with each other and acting crazy.
Both of them live in the backyard. The main house is a small building with two rooms. Feng Aoqing likes to live upstairs so that she can stare at the yard from the window.
There are two suites on the second floor, one for each person.
Feng Aoqing went to catch up on her sleep. She slept comfortably and didn't wake up until the afternoon. She didn't know where Han Lang had gone.
When asked, An Ke replied, "His Highness handed it over when he left. He wanted you to sleep until you woke up naturally, so he didn't call you. He said he would come back to have dinner with you in the evening."
"Who cares! Where are you from?"
"Madam, I have always been guarding Tianyao Capital."
"Then you are very familiar with the capital?"
"Yes, I know every street and alley."
"Oh, I forgot what you do. Then call An Wan and let's go shopping!" Feng Aoqing then remembered that they were secret guards.
There was nothing to be afraid of when the three of them went shopping, but An Qiao also knew what kind of person Feng Aoqing was, so he followed them.
Feng Aoqing arrived in Beijing yesterday morning and saw the buildings in the city, but it was too early and there was no one on the streets. Now it was a good time in the afternoon and the streets were crowded with people.
Compared with Zhaojing, this place is more like a gathering place for nouveau riche.
There are many entertainment industries in the city, and luxury and even extravagance are everywhere.
"If one day, Zhao Jing and Yuan Wu stop selling grain, I wonder if these gold, silver and jewelry will be used as food?" Feng Aoqing said.
She also has history. Extreme prosperity is often followed by extreme decline. What's more, it is a dynasty with only one department. Even people's lives are in their hands, yet they dare to be so extravagant.
"The king also knows that it is inappropriate and has issued many decrees to make changes, but the effect is minimal," Anqiao replied.
"Of course. It's easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it's hard to go from luxury to frugality. Just like me, I'm used to wearing Fuxuezhi, so I don't feel comfortable wearing this Nanjin anymore."
Feng Aoqing looked up and saw that in the middle of the main street, there was a shop with a much wider storefront than others. It was obvious at a glance that the things sold there were not something that ordinary people could afford.
"Madam, that is Fu Xuezhi." An Qiao introduced.
"Let's go! Let's go check it out."
When I walked to the door, not only was there no one to greet me, but I only saw a few waiters with cold faces.
"What's up? Are you taking a day off today?" Feng Aoqing asked An Qiao.
Unexpectedly, the waiters looked at her and didn't even say a word.
Oh, it turns out that the dog is looking down on people.
She was wearing Nanjin today and only wore a plain hairpin because she didn't want to be too conspicuous.
When I saw the queen yesterday, she was also wearing Nanjin. One reason was to tell the queen that I was from Zhaojing, and the other was that I was afraid that her snowy clothes would make the queen suspicious of their relationship.
But I didn't expect that Han Lang would reveal his relationship directly.
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