It turns out that her name is Shen Qinghan, the eighth Miss of Shen Mansion. Does she still remember that she is the daughter of the prime minister and the young lady of the family?

Upon hearing the name Youlan, Ye Qiu Ni was also impressed, "Yes, that daughter of the common room, Shen Qinghan."

It suddenly dawned on everyone that they thought of such a number one person.

"Okay, that's a good idea. It just so happens that there will be people in the palace, and the specific guest list will be reported soon." Because only the number of people was counted before, I only came to count the specific guest list tonight. Shen Shenyin felt that Shen Anyan's method was very good. Thinking of such a number one, I immediately handed it over to Ye Qiuni. "Just change Yalan's position to Shen Qinghan."

Ye Qiu Ni nodded, and then the atmosphere was not so heavy, and Shen Shenyin was also a lot lighter. When the dinner was ready, the people in the palace came to count the names. Ye Qiu Ni ordered the people to entertain the visitors. After the tedious process of reporting the names, he gave them money and invited them to drink tea. Leave slowly and count the next one.

"We don't know how Shen Qinghan is now. Why don't we see Shen Qinghan?" Ye Xiao suddenly raised such a question.

Shen Shenyin nodded and said, "Yes, let everyone see her first."

Ye Qiu Ni didn't forget her image of a kind mother at this time, and she specially sent a close-knit maid, Juye, to find Shen Qinghan.

In the laundry room at this time, a young girl who was just over eleven was still working. She squatted in the laundry room with pollen and powdered liquid beside her, washing clothes together like all the maidservants.

"Qingya, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming. I heard that there will be better things in the handyman's room this time! I can still let a few out to watch the lights and theaters with acquiescence!" On the opposite side of "Handmaid" was a handmaid dressed in coarse plain clothes, who was about the same age as Qingya.

She picked up her hand that had been soaked in the water basin for a long time. It was red and swollen, and wrinkled with blisters, and rubbed her hands vigorously. In this weather, if it is cold, it will cool down. It is really cold.

Qingya raised her head, "Really? Yilan, who did you listen to, why is this happening?"

The opposite Yilan repeated the words he heard in the kitchen today, "Hey! This is still false. I chose a few people to go out to purchase supplies, and I was tacitly allowed to go out to the theater. This time my wife took the eldest lady into the palace, but she was in a good mood. The young lady is about to take it..."

Before the words were finished, a light flashed in, and the door of the laundry room was pushed open.

"Hey! What are you doing, chewing your tongue! Be careful not to give you food after time tonight!"

This is the newly appointed steward of their laundry room. I don’t know why the former steward disappeared. Neon suddenly became a steward. I heard that it was Neon who harmed the former steward and stuffed Qi steward's house with money. But whoever died, who was transferred, who was given out again, has nothing to do with them, it's just boring talk behind the scenes.

"Neon business." When Qingya and Yilan saw the neon, they stood up and said, neon is notoriously high and low, and very mean to her servants, and almost everyone who has worked under her is dissatisfied.

"What are you doing, what are you doing!" Neon shouted loudly, "work you guys, lazy, our laundry room can't stand the first-class rewards. I think it's you girls who come here as errands have problems and have nothing to do all day long. Will be lazy!"

Yilan red eyes anxiously, and aggrievedly explained, "Ning Guan, we didn't! We just talked a little bit of gossip!" The two of them worked so hard, the weather was so cold, their hands were swollen and red. This will be punished not to eat dinner, Neon loves to find opportunities to train them, what kind of high position do they take themselves, a laundry room is in charge!

"What?" Neon was obviously angry, "You are a dead girl who dare to talk back to me!"

After that, he raised his hand and slapped Yilan's face with a "pop". "You kneel down for me!"

Then before Yilan was relieved from the pain of the slap, the backhand was another loud slap in the face.

Qingya was obviously scared when she saw this scene. She was going to talk back and closed it back, leaning forward and begging, "Good Sister Neon, don't care about us."

Neon held his head high, with a noble look, and looked at Yilan with ridicule and disdain at the corner of his mouth. He took out the embroidered handkerchief and shook it away, and wiped the hand that had hit Yilan just now, as if it was dirty.

"Be careful for me in the future!" Neon rolled his eyes, then turned to Qingya and said, "This time you will deduct your monthly salary for one month."

There were tears in the corner of Yilan's eyes. The young girl couldn't bear the anger. She was still too impulsive and roared, "Who do you think you are? Don't you just..."

Happened almost at the same moment one by one

Neon was so angry that he raised his foot and kicked Yilan fiercely. Just as he was about to curse someone, he shouted a word, and suddenly a woman in more ornate clothes appeared outside the door, making Neon stunned.

And that woman's name just saw all this completely.

As soon as Juye came in, she saw a scene here. The chaos here made her not want to speak at all. Juye closed her eyes and opened them again, still did not say a word, her expression of helplessness and not wanting to see them.

"Girl? Who are you? You haven't seen it before. How did you come to this place?" When Neon saw Juye, he thought it was a lady in the mansion or a housemaid like Qi, who was in charge of handymen. Of course I can also take care of them. I guess there is something to inform them of the laundry room.

Juye disdain to talk to such a person, raising her head, the slender and graceful curve of her neck makes her proud and high-definition out of place in this dark and damp laundry room. Juye seemed to make a noise through her nose, saying, "I'm looking for Miss Shen Ba. Tomorrow is the palace banquet. Take Miss Ba to prepare."

Neon, Yilan, and Qingya were stunned, Miss Shen Ba? who?

Juye was very calm, as if this eighth young lady had always been a certain young lady in Shen's Mansion, she just came and called very often.

Come to the laundry room and call.

Qingya didn't seem to react. Ten years ago, she had been an ordinary maid since she was born. She only heard Youlan mention her father once. After a long time, she got used to it.

But such a major event, even if it is only mentioned once, will bury deep roots in memory.

"I'm Shen Qing..."

Juye didn't want to listen to her nonsense at all, just wanted to leave this place where the Nanxiang handyman was.

"Okay, I see. Hurry up, the grandpa and madam want to see you." After that, Juye turned his head and walked out.

Qingya hadn't reacted yet, she looked at Yilan with wide eyes in surprise. Yilan was also surprised. Looking at Qingya, after thinking about their conversation, Qingya could turn over!

"Go! Hurry up and follow." Yilan hurriedly pushed Qingya for fear that her dream would be shattered.

"...Uh, uh!" Qingya nodded, and she seemed to figure out what's going on from the ecstatic feeling that she didn't know at the beginning to the present! The prime minister wants to recognize his daughter! Neon looked confused, his eyes chasing Qingya out.

Juye led Qingya to the main hall. The scenery along the way seemed to be something Qingya had never seen before. She was amazed by the luxury and prosperity of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

She rarely walked to the place where the masters were active a few times, and left the place where the handyman in the South Yard was.

But coming here this time, the significance is extraordinary.

As Juye pushed open the door of the main hall, Qingya opened her mouth even more surprised. The main pavilion of the Prime Minister's Mansion was really like a big hall, bright and huge!

The golden roof stone wall is painted with various bird and flower patterns, and it is colorful. The floor is covered with a soft brocade and satin embroidered carpet, occasionally burning a few brilliant red flames, stepping on it warmly, bringing warmth to the cold of autumn.

There are beautiful cranes and furnace tripods in the front, and intricately carved screens in the back, which can only be described by the splendor of the golden wall, which is both solemn and magnificent.

As soon as the incense burner in the house is in contact with the heater, it is obvious that the temperature is completely different from that outside.

At this time, there were gorgeously dressed people sitting on both sides of the house, dignified and generous, without anger and prestige, they were the masters of the prime minister's mansion!

Many of them are faces that Qingya has never seen before. Usually, the prime minister and his wife, or the eldest lady, can be seen from a distance, so many masters of the prime minister’s house, all the aunts and young ladies, dressed in decent and luxurious clothes, these people are watching her !

Qingya didn't know how to speak, grandfather? lady? father? mother?

She dare not call that.

She lowered her head, which she had never dared to raise, squatted down on her knees and bowed down, saying Wanfu without addressing her directly.

"You're Shen Qinghan? Raise your head and let's look at you." Ye Qiu Ni looked at this girl who was dressed indistinguishable from the maid, and didn't think her temperament resembled Shen Chenyin. He said that this is Shen Qinghan, the prime minister's. Eighth daughter, there are really few who will believe it.

"I... I am... My name is..." Qingya stammered, trying to say something, but because of nervousness, she couldn't speak.

"Okay, you get up first." Ye Qiu Ni interrupted Shen Qinghan. Without the attitude and temperament of a young lady, what is the difference from an ordinary maid? Ye Qiu Ni ordered again, "Your name has already been registered with the people in the palace, and you will follow the autumn feast tomorrow."

Shen Shenyin looked at the girl in front of him for a moment of contemplation, and said to Ye Qiuni, "Madam, find a house for her to live in. Don't let others say that we are treating Miss Shen Mansion harshly."

Shen Shenyin said that it was natural, there was no memory in the past, and Ye Qiu Ni also nodded.

"You go to the Huichun Courtyard." Ye Qiu Ni thought for a while and ordered. "Goose, go and tell, vacate the main wing for the eight girls."

Huichun Yard is different from other girls’ yards. Young ladies have independent yards and lofts, but in Huichun Yards, there are also the main room and a few side rooms, all of which live in people. Different people still live in it. Although the management level like the Clan is a slave of the highest rank in the mansion, in the final analysis, it is a slave who works for the prime minister.

But Qingya didn't know so much for the time being, she was just happy that she could go to the hospital instead of living in the maids' Chase shop. "Thanks madam!"

Ye Qiu Ni didn't say anything politely, "Just call my mother." Other concubine girls occasionally call her wife. Besides, Shen Qinghan is just a temporary lady, so he just called his wife.

"What else can you say about your needs?" Ye Qiu Ni asked.

"Madam, the name you gave me back then was Shen Qingya." Qingya opened her eyes and wanted to correct it. She recalled what her mother said to her. Although she didn't know how to read, she kept this sentence in her heart. , "You said it came from the poem "Spring". You don't hesitate to step on the flowers, but you are only worried that the birds will be scared away; Chaya flies behind her back, and Lin Shen has nowhere to look for it."

After listening, everyone fell silent. I don’t know how to etiquette, and I say so much. I don’t even know my face. I really think of myself as a lady. No wonder people say that I would rather marry a concubine from a noble family than a poor girl. Shen Qinghan’s temperament and handling are even in the Shenfu Not as good as a few personal big maids!

But Ye Qiu Ni would definitely not show an unsightly face to Shen Qinghan, and act like a majestic and loving mistress.

Ye Xiao saw this scene, smiled at Shen Qinghan, spoke slowly, and said, "Ya, Ya, the pronunciation is too similar. My daughter's family must like the unusual ones. If it is Ya, I will have a serious relationship with Yalan, the tenth lady in the house. Besides, the person who reported it to the palace today is also named Qinghan. A letter from the grass head is beautiful and refined, as clear as water, which is also very good."

Shen Qinghan nodded as if he did not understand, her quarreling eyes were filled with confusion and incomprehension, she was so nervous that she couldn't think, her head was hot.

Shen Anyan chuckled inwardly, saying that it was so nice, the words beginning with the cursive word meant fate, even if it was fresh and refined, the big family would definitely not want to use it. However, in order to distinguish them from others, some maidservants also take the name with the initials in cursive.

Watching this show, the gap between concubine, concubine, and maidservant was immediately apparent. If the concubine is still squeezed out, targeted or jealous by the concubine, there will be no good way for the maidservant to have a son, just like Shen Qinghan's previous life, a lifelong servant.

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