Chapter 233 Everyone Comes to Give Gifts
When I woke up in the morning, the few servants in the house were busy.
They all came to give gifts, and the line stretched from the gate to the intersection.
The road in front of the door was not wide, and the two carriages just happened to pass each other. It was the two lanes that Feng Aoqing mentioned.
Han Lang chose it specifically because it would be impossible for a large number of people to break in at the same time, and there would be more time to escape.
Feng Aoqing slept until she woke up naturally and no one dared to disturb her. Han Lang had told her before going out: Don't call her, or she will get irritable when she wakes up, so she needs to sleep until she wakes up naturally and can't be urged.
There was a long line at the door.
An Qiao stopped him at the door and said that His Highness had said that no gifts could be accepted from anyone and that they had to be sent to Prince Yu's mansion.
Han Lang was not at home, so An Qiao persuaded them all to go back.
Feng Aoqing was standing in the attic on the second floor drinking coffee and could see the entire yard.
"When Your Highness just came back, no one came to give gifts, but now they are here. These people are really amazing!" An Ke looked disgusted.
"At that time, they didn't know which team to stand on, so they didn't dare to move forward." An Wan also answered.
Feng Aoqing heard that Han Lang was really good at picking these two little girls. They must have served in some royal family before, so they knew the rules and knew how to serve others.
Now it seems quite smart.
"You are not here to give gifts, but to roast our prince on the fire." Feng Aoqing sneered.
Some of those who came to bring gifts outside the house were even small-time officials who didn't know where they came from. They were all cannon fodder.
If Han Lang accepted this gift, he would be laughed at by others, saying that he didn't know where he had provoked a woman to come back and sit in the house accepting gifts, any gifts, and gifts from anyone.
This gift is not accepted, and everyone in this place knows it. Everyone knows that His Royal Highness Prince Yu does not live in the palace, but has a beautiful mistress in his golden house.
In the end, Han Lang will stink no matter what.
"An Ke, ask An Qiao to collect all the gifts, write down who gave what gift, and ask them to sign their own name and the host's name on the list." Feng Aoqing saw that the road was almost blocked, so he arranged things.
"Madam, do we really want to accept this gift?" An Ke asked.
"Go quickly, Madam will make the decision." An Wan urged.
Among the two, An Kedong and An Wanjing are a good match.
Han Lang knew that she didn't like boring people, and the only boring person she liked very much was Jing Tao.
Looking at An Wan now, she actually looks a bit like Jing Tao. Thinking of Jing Tao, my eyes can't help but get wet.
"Madam, what if they are unwilling to sign?" An Ke took two steps and turned back to ask.
"No, since they are here to be cannon fodder, their mission will be considered completed only after the cannon goes off, so they can go back and report. If they really don't want to sign, that's fine, then let Anqiao draw them. He is a master of painting." Feng Aoqing answered confidently.
Anqiao and Lingsong did a good job and asked all the smart kids in the family to come out and help count and check before signing the receipt.
Soon, the queues in the streets and alleys disappeared.
The receipt was placed on the table. Feng Aoqing took a copy with her camera, and then asked An Ke and An Wan to confirm who the receipt belonged to one by one.
The two of them answered questions fluently, and Anqiao and Lingsong could fill in the gaps when they didn't know something.
"I knew it! Hahaha!" Feng Aoqing clapped his hands.
The people in the room were startled by her.
"What does Madam know? But where did we go wrong?"
"Your master! You still say you're not interested?! Look, it's so clear, you all know about this little ninth-rank household official who went through three twists and turns to Prince Chen! How much effort did it take to find out this!"
"Uh..." The four of them wiped away cold sweat.
This person accepted the gift, wouldn't he just want to confirm this matter?
"If not him, who should I kill? You did it yourself!" Feng Aoqing put away her smile.
"I think the master is just used to doing these things. Needles like An Ke and An Wan have been laid long ago." An Qiao replied.
"Whoever kills him, I will kill him. Your Highness, it's almost time for you to move your troops back to the capital." Feng Aoqing's face changed.
This was the first time An Ke and An Wan saw such a sinister look.
"Madam..." Anqiao gritted his teeth and tried to persuade her.
Then Feng Aoqing answered: "Don't be impatient, the first sentence and the second sentence are separate. He can't be killed, I know."
Anqiao wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but he couldn't let go of this breath.
"After lunch, start working! You guys should eat more." Feng Aoqing stood up and twisted her body.
"yes!"
After dinner, I started picking clothes.
"Didn't Madam say that Nanjin is not as good as Fuxuezhi? I'll be out for a long time today, so why not wear Fuxuezhi?"
"No, I'll just wear Nanjin. For now, I won't wear Fuxuezhi until..." She raised her eyebrows and looked at the two of them.
The two nodded at her.
Nanjin is not bad at all, and is a material that only the nobles of Zhaojing can afford to wear.
"And ma'am, where are the ornaments?"
"Use the set from my Xingyue Pavilion. I'm going to wear more today." Feng Aoqing pointed to the set of jewelry that appeared out of thin air on the table.
I had just finished putting on my makeup and walked into the yard, and saw that it was full of people.
They all looked like laborers, strong and sturdy.
They all shouted, "Madam."
Feng Aoqing sent out silver first.
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment: "The work hasn't even been done yet, and you're already paying me!"
"I am very grateful that you are all willing to come. The work is not difficult, but you need to be serious and attentive. Come back and collect your salary after you finish it." Feng Aoqing said with a smile.
"Aren't you afraid that we'll just take the money and run away?" She heard someone whisper.
"I'm not afraid. I can afford to lose a few taels of silver, but these people will lose their jobs in the future. I'm afraid they will regret it!" Feng Aoqing responded after hearing this.
An Qiao also said, "I have written down everyone's names and addresses. If there is any work in the mansion in the future, I will definitely look for reliable and capable people among you to help."
Only then did everyone realize that there would be more in the future.
They had also worked for other wealthy families in the capital. Everyone knew that those who indulged in luxury only indulged themselves and would never even glance at people like them. The reward given by this lady was from the capital, something that no royal family would have.
Even if there was, part of it had to be paid as tribute to the manager. Where could you find a manager as good as Anqiao, who would stand here and ask if you had eaten, and then give each person two large white flour buns.
There was a man whose family had not eaten white flour for a long time. He wrapped some steamed buns and wanted to take them home for his wife and children. Anqiao saw this and gave him two more.
"Don't worry, ma'am, we will get the job done. Otherwise, we will return the money to you! We also ate your steamed buns, so it counts!" The man who got the steamed buns shouted in a hoarse voice.
"Okay, let's take action!" Feng Aoqing gave the order happily.
There are not many male servants in the house, and no strong men. It would take a lot of energy and time to carry so many things out.
Everyone knew that it contained gifts, and since they were gifts, they must not be bumped, so they were all carried with great care.
The group carried all the things they had collected that morning to an open space on the main street, which was not far from Fuxuezhi's store.
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