Chapter 126 The Wooden Stake Is a Person?

Chapter 126 The wooden stake is a person?

Qinglian who just walked in from the outside was stunned for a moment when she heard Wang Hao's question, and then she answered.

"Princess, Chen Da is Xiao Man's father, you forgot, Xiao Man's name is Chen Man'er."

After such a reminder from Qinglian, Qian Jiujiu finally remembered that he was the man recuperating in the side courtyard. Thinking of this, Qian Jiujiu's eyes widened.

He remembered that the man was average-looking and had bad legs, Hongyue actually liked him, this was beyond Qian Jiujiu's surprise.

Immediately, he became a little embarrassed, that Chen Da was not a servant of the palace, could it be that he was really going to snatch it? But how to explain that and Xiaoman'er.

Cough, this princess saved you, so your father wants to make a promise to this princess' maid?

Pooh, she can't say that, Qian Jiujiu couldn't help feeling a little worried, Hongyue looked at Qian Jiujiu's sad face, obviously she was really planning for her own affairs.

"Princess, there is no rush for the servants, and there is no need for the concubine to worry."

Qian Jiujiu looked at Hongyue: "Have you ever talked to that Chen Da? Of course not, that Chen Da looks like a wooden stake, so dull, how can you talk like a girl."

"And you and Xiaoman have such a good relationship, but will Xiaoman agree to you being her mother? This matter is difficult."

Seeing that Qian Jiujiu had already started talking, Hongyue blushed extremely, and she didn't want the concubine to be troubled by her own affairs, so she couldn't help saying: "Princess, don't worry about the servant, anyway, the servant is still young."

"Don't be so annoyed, it will be straight to the end of the bridge."

Qian Jiujiu looked at Hongyue: "You really can think about it, too, about your relationship, but you can still mention it to Xiaoman first, why did you fall in love with which stake?"

The corner of Hongyue's mouth twitched, Chen Da is not a wooden post, okay, he is just honest. Of course, Hongyue dare not refute what the princess said, so let's be a wooden stake first.

"Princess, Xiaoman is alone in the village, and the servant is a little worried, so the servant left first."

After speaking, she looked at Qian Jiujiu helplessly, the corner of Qian Jiujiu's mouth twitched: "Okay, it's not hard for you, go."

After waiting for Hongyue to leave, Qian Jiujiu looked at Qinglian: "Qinglian, why do you think Hongyue fell in love with that wooden stake?"

Qinglian covered her mouth and snickered: "Princess, her name is Chen Da, I guess she often accompanied Xiaoman to visit Chen Da, the two of them got in touch, that's why they cared about it."

"My maidservant, Chen Da is quite good."

Hongyue looked at Qinglian: "Hey, I think you are pretty good, what's the matter, do you have a crush on someone?"

During Qian Jiujiu's occasional jokes, Qinglian's face has already been trained to be comparable to a city wall, and she directly shook her head: "Slaves have no sweethearts, so Wangfei, don't worry so much."

Qian Jiujiu suddenly felt bored: "You said, you are so old, why are you still not enlightened? Is it because I usually keep you in the backyard, and I don't meet a few people like this?"

Listening to this, Nanny Ping's mouth twitched suddenly. She really couldn't figure out why the concubine wanted to pay attention to the marriages of a few maids!

In her impression, as long as the master bestows the servant girl to whomever, that is the one she must marry, just like the maids and nuns in their palace.

Maybe one day they will be given to that eunuch as a husband and wife. Seeing Nanny Ping looking at her all the time, Qian Jiujiu didn't speak, so she couldn't help blinking her eyes.

"Mom, why are you looking at me like that? Speaking of which, Mammy is not very old. If you have someone you like, you can also have a family."

As the saying goes, a wolf is like a wolf at thirty, and a tiger is like a tiger at forty. Is this nanny exactly the age of a wolf at thirty!

Nanny Ping knelt down and looked at Qian Jiujiu: "Does the princess dare the old slave to leave?"

Qian Jiujiu looked dumbfounded: "What do you say, mama, it's fine if you don't like it, but you can't take it so seriously."

After hearing this, Nanny Ping breathed a sigh of relief: "This old slave will have to serve the concubine for the rest of his life. You can't get married."

Qian Jiujiu didn't understand why she couldn't get married, but seeing how strict Nanny Ping was, she didn't say much anymore, and because she successfully married Hongling to Dongchen.

Qian Jiujiu, who was acting as a matchmaker, let go of these thoughts at this time, and sighed: "Okay, since none of you have such thoughts, I won't force you either."

"This princess should think about it carefully, how to withdraw the clothes."

As soon as Qingyu came in, she heard that Qian Jiujiu was worried about the clothes, so she couldn't help blinking her eyes: "Princess, why not open a store to buy these clothes."

"The servant girl guessed that these wives don't come to the palace to get the blueprints because they don't want to owe favors. If this is the case, then buy it. You sell me and buy it. Everyone spent money."

"It's better than favors."

Qian Jiujiu also figured out this question all of a sudden: "Yeah, why didn't I think of it! When did Qingyu become so smart, she just opened a clothing store."

"I don't have anyone in my hands. If I send you all out and show me the store, I'm still a little bit reluctant!"

But Qian Jiujiu knew that Qingyu was the best candidate, and the maids around her were also getting older, so she would always give some young girls a chance, so she looked at Qingyu.

"Qingyu, if my concubine asked you to visit this store, would you be willing?"

Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then looked at Qian Jiujiu: "Princess, what I mean by this servant is to temporarily open a shop selling clothes, as long as you sell this kind of clothes."

"When there is something for sale, other shops will surely follow suit. Can the servants close the shop and come back?"

Qian Jiujiu was seriously thinking about this issue, so Dongchen pushed Mu Yexiao in and walked in; "Jiu'er, what kind of store are you going to open?"

Qian Jiujiu rolled her eyes, what she said, she seems to like opening a shop very much, her Yangshengtang and Shengyantang are already making a lot of money, who would like to make a fuss.

In particular, she only wants to be a rice bug in this life, as long as she has enough money to squander, but she still roughly talked about the issue discussed just now: "I don't want to part with sapphire, and then I want to push out the clothes."

"When I wear it like this, my stomach can be hidden."

Mu Yexiao thought she was worrying about something: "Don't worry, I have a clothes store, which one of you can go to, let Qingyu go to the store during the day."

"It's been a busy period of time. You still have three people from Hongling by your side, so you don't have to worry about being used. It seems that this king is going to train new people for you."

Mu Yexiao's words made Hong Ling and the maidservants feel speechless. They spent so much energy cultivating their hidden guards, they were definitely not intended to be maidservants.

And as long as Prince Xiao, who loves the concubine so much, can do it, Hong Ling and others don't dare to reveal their martial arts in front of others, and they don't dare to reveal what is different from other maids.

I'm afraid that people will know that they are secret guards. You must know that everyone knows that there are no secret guards in the entire capital who turn to the surface. Those secret guards are responsible for important things.

They just need to take care of the princess. This is differential treatment. If the emperor finds out that a group of the prince's female guards are all serving as maids and shop assistants for the prince, they will probably vomit blood in anger.

And Qian Jiujiu didn't know much about the dark guards, and of course he didn't know the meaning of Mu Yexiao's words, but he was very happy to hear what Mu Yexiao came up with.

"Okay, that's the way to do it, but you'd better look for it. In a shop with a young shopkeeper, let Qingyu get in touch with a few outstanding men. In this way, you might be able to find a good man."

"You don't have to think about Hongyue's maid, she is so good that she likes a wooden stake."

Wooden stake? What the hell is that? Mu Yexiao looked blank, does anyone like wood? Could there be something wrong with that red moon? He glanced at Qian Jiujiu.

"In the future, you can let that Hongyue come to the palace less often, and just take charge outside. People who like wooden posts are generally abnormal."

Qian Jiujiu looked at Mu Yexiao blankly: "Why?"

Mu Yexiao rolled his eyes: "Don't even think about it, normal people like people, how could they like a piece of wood?"

All the maids suppressed their laughter, listening to the lord and concubine arguing, because they didn't dare to laugh blatantly, but even so, Mu Yexiao felt it.

Who is Mu Yexiao? His martial arts are so high and sensitive, how can he not notice anything weird, and Qian Jiujiu's eyes also changed a little, and he spat on Mu Yexiao.

"What do you think, Hongyue likes a person, how can you think like that?"

There was a slight difference in the innocent look on Mu Yexiao's face: "The wooden pile is a human being? You didn't make it clear yourself, so I just said, no one likes wood."

"You also said, well, we can't control this matter, and you are a good citizen! I don't know if you have any thoughts about Hongyue."

Mu Yexiao listened to Qian Jiujiu's words, and rolled his eyes: "Okay, you, it's okay to care about a maid, why don't you care about me, who is that wooden stake?"

Even though Qian Jiujiu paid so much attention to that wooden pile because of a maid, Mu Yexiao still felt uncomfortable.

Qian Jiujiu didn't notice it, and just hummed: "It's the man who is recuperating in a remote hospital. How can you say that is so rare that he is worthy of Hongyue? An honest wooden stake."

Hearing the dissatisfaction in Qian Jiujiu's mouth, Mu Yexiao coughed twice: "Okay, I think you are free recently, if you have time, you can show me a purse."

"You never gave me anything for making clothes."

Qian Jiujiu blinked her eyes, it seemed to be true, but why did Mu Yexiao suddenly think of coming to her for something? She glanced at him curiously.

"Why did you suddenly think of asking me to make clothes for you?"