When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

Yun Jinghuang hung the stethoscope back on her waist and walked over to help Yan'er up:

"You don't have to be afraid. From today on, you are a first-class maid by my side. You don't have to kneel down when you see me."

Yan'er trembled in fright, her 15-year-old face full of panic.

"Miss...you...what are you talking about...this is absolutely impossible! Yan'er is just the lowest-grade sweeping maid..."

Moreover, Yun Jinghuang usually hated her the most and would never look at her in the eye.

Is it...

"Miss, have you thought of any new way to torture people... I'm afraid... I beg you, please do it easier, or stab me to death with a knife..."

As she spoke, her body was shaking, tears streaming down her face, and she wanted to kneel down and kowtow again.

"Silly girl."

Yun Jinghuang rubbed her head, "Don't doubt my vision and decision. If I ask you to be a first-class maid, you will be a first-class maid."

Go ahead, do something for me first, sell all these jewelry, buy a set of fine clothes that the War Emperor can wear, and use the rest of the money to buy some rice and meat..."

As she spoke, she handed Qili the jewelry she had collected from her body and took off all the jewelry on her own body.

Yan'er still can't believe that such an important thing is actually left to her to handle?

It was always Qili, she could only watch from the corner...

At the moment, she didn't dare to ask any more questions, for fear that she would be beaten to death if she was delayed for a second.

"Yes... slave girl, let's go!"

Yun Jinghuang watched her stumble away with a hint of endearment on her lips.

A timid but loyal silly girl.

Qili on the roof opened her eyes in disbelief.

Yun Jinghuang actually let a low-class guy like Yan'er be a first-class maid? Take her place?

Yan'er is not as beautiful as her, not as good at talking as her, and can't be on the stage! Where to match!

Yun Jinghuang ignored anyone and turned around to enter the house.

She already knows who she favors and protects in this life!

As soon as they entered the main hall, they saw Cang Fa standing in the hall, looking at her with obvious speculation and deep meaning in his eyes.

Yun Jinghuang's steps stagnated. Just now, she was only focusing on cleaning up people, forgetting that there were still people...

"Then what...don't be afraid, don't misunderstand...I'm not a ruthless person, I just use some means to deal with evil servants...

I will never be so cruel to the War Emperor and all good people! "

"No need to explain, just remember what I warned you!"

Cang Fa was not interested in the servants' affairs, so he turned around and entered the main hall, continuing to eat the bread.

Yun Jinghuang reached out and took it: "Don't eat this, wait for Yan'er to come back and eat something delicious together!"

Can!

She never thought of it!

When Yan'er came back, she was carrying a delicate cloth bag in her left hand, and only ten kilograms of rice and five kilograms of pork in her right hand...

Yun Jinghuang took it and asked doubtfully: "That's it?"

"Miss Hui..."

Yan'er answered respectfully and anxiously: "Although there are a lot of jewelry, the ones my wife bought for you are mostly Xiu jade and aventurine. These things can be made very beautiful, but they are not worth much..."

Yun Jinghuang usually only cares about whether the style is good-looking or not. When Zhao Ruhui sent it, she accepted it because she thought it was pretty good. She had no knowledge of this.

Yan'er reported carefully: "A total of 36 taels of silver were sold, and more than 35 taels were spent on clothes for the Emperor of War..."

Because Yan'er is also a fan of the War Emperor and particularly admires the War Emperor, she feels that the clothes she buys for the War Emperor must not be too shabby.

Although the War Emperor usually wears fine brocades made of gold and jade, these 35 taels of clothes are already the best clothes that can be bought now...

Yun Jinghuang patted Yan'er on the shoulder, "Well done, we will follow this standard in the future!"

She thinks so too, and she has the same goals as Yan'er!

Yan'er thought she would be punished, but Yun Jinghuang actually praised her... She felt like she was in the clouds today, dreaming...

Yun Jinghuang said: "Yan'er went to steam rice, Cangfa went to the back mountain to dig winter bamboo shoots, and tonight we will eat winter bamboo shoots and roast pork!"

One pound of meat a day can last for 5 days and solve the urgent need.

The two began to split up.

Less than half an hour later, a small table was set up in the center of the hall, with a large pot of roasted pork with winter bamboo shoots placed on it.

Although there is not much meat, Yan'er's cooking skills are very good, and the whole house is filled with fragrance.

Yun Jinghuang sat at the table and said to Yan'er and Cang Fa:

"Come and sit together."

"No... I don't dare..." Yan'er quickly lowered his head.

In the Eastern Qin Kingdom, masters and servants are clearly distinguished, and slaves can never sit at the same table as their masters.

Yun Jinghuang resurrected his life, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He just wanted to do his best to be good to the people around him.

But knowing that Yan'er is timid didn't happen overnight.

She could only serve Yan'er a bowl of rice, then scooped out a large spoonful of vegetables and brought it over:

"Then you eat in the corner, you must finish!"

Yan'er's eyes instantly became moist.

When she was working as an errand in the Prime Minister's Mansion, almost everyone bullied her and she never had a full meal.

Unexpectedly, the second young lady with a bad reputation now would be the first person to give her warmth...

She doesn’t know why, but she feels that the second young lady is not a fool at all and is quite nice...

"Thank you, Miss Second..." Yan'er's voice was hoarse as she held the bowl.

Yun Jinghuang pinched her young face and said, "Eat quickly. Gaining weight will make you more palatable."

Cang Fa served the food himself and took it to a corner to eat.

It was also when he saw Yun Jinghuang tidying up Qili today that he remembered that Yun Jinghuang had already married into the Ying Palace. Even though she was the emperor's woman, he couldn't do anything wrong.

Yun Jinghuang saw that he had very little meat and only a few winter bamboo shoots.

She filled a bowl of vegetables and meat and walked over, pouring them into Cang Wa's bowl:

"You should also eat more. Now you are the only one among us who can use force. Only if you are healthy can you protect us all."

Cang Fa paused, but he didn't speak as he always spoke little.

But when the meat entered his mouth, his body was almost invisible, and his vision was a little blurry.

Since the War Emperor was taken away from everything ten days ago, he stayed in this desolate Ying Palace and found only a small bag of flour and a pitiful amount of rice.

He has not eaten rice for ten days, and has not tasted meat for ten days...

He is a man, and he does a lot of physical work every day, and he can no longer support it.

This was the most sumptuous meal he had eaten in ten days...

Yun Jinghuang's red lips curled up slightly, and she started eating with satisfaction and relief.

Di Yi, rest in peace, I will take good care of your people!

Today we eat sliced ​​winter bamboo shoots with fried meat, tomorrow we can eat shredded winter bamboo shoots with fried meat, the day after tomorrow we can eat braised pork with winter bamboo shoots, and we can dig ferns the day after tomorrow.

The next few days are enough to take care of yourself!

The three of them sat in different places to eat, the firewood swaying, warm and satisfying.

And Zhao Li in the stable has nothing to eat... Qili on the roof is still sweeping snow, hungry and cold, but she can only watch them finish the food...

After the meal, Yan'er cleaned up and went out to wash the dishes.

Cang Fa boiled hot water under Yun Jinghuang's instructions.

Yun Jinghuang's eyes fell on Di Yi.

His condition was much more stable, and his human skin was merging little by little, but the injuries were too severe, and his internal organs were also damaged, and he remained unconscious.

The shirt on his body was in tatters. It had been cut to pieces during the surgery yesterday and was still full of smoke and dust. It had been worn for at least ten days.

Tonight, she was going to give Di Yi a bath.

She wanted him to wear clean and tidy clothes so that he would be comfortable even if he was unconscious!

Everyone goes out and Xuan Hu also leaves.

Only Yun Jinghuang and Di Yi were left in the room.

She filled a bucket of water, picked up the medical scissors, "click, click, click..."

The battle robe that Di Yi had worn for more than ten days was cut to pieces and taken off.

That tall body is exposed...