The news that the butler and the nanny were kicked out of the house by Zhuang Xiaoyu spread like wildfire. The servants in the house were all waiting to see the jokes of the two of them.

The wet nurse didn't take anything away, she just put her own money and a quilt on the carriage.

The butler handed over all the matters in hand to Zhuang Qingyun, and followed him into the carriage without taking anything away.

Zhuang Xiaoyu stood alone at the door, looking at the things on the simple carriage, feeling sore and uncomfortable in her heart, called two strong and strong maids, and ordered them to recount the things in the bedroom of the housekeeper and the wet nurse, and again I took two thousand taels of silver from the treasury and brought it to the housekeeper and the wet nurse.

The nurse cried bitterly: "I can only eat so much in my life, and I can only live so little. I can't spend so much money."

Zhuang Xiaoyu stuffed the fragmented banknotes into the hands of the nurse and the housekeeper: "These two women were bought by the mansion, and the deed of sale is in my hands. If you don't serve them well, you can kill them and send them away.

If the service is good, you can also give them wages.

Since the two of you have no relatives, I will arrange for you to live in the old house in the village of Zhuangjiao, and it will be good to spend your life there in the future. "

Hearing Zhuang Xiaoyu's arrangement, the housekeeper burst into tears: "Miss, you are really a shameful old slave."

Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at the servants who filed out carrying things, and did not let the driver drive away until the servants filled two carriages with those things.

The wet nurse put her finger on the door frame of the carriage, and waved to Zhuang Xiaoyu with tears in her eyes. The housekeeper couldn't bear to see such a scene, so he shrank his head and hid in the carriage.

Standing on the high steps, Zhuang Xiaoyu watched the three carriages carrying people and things drift away, her eyes blurred.

Those servants who planned to watch the jokes of the nanny and the housekeeper also shut up one after another. How could this be kicked out of the mansion by the eldest lady? It was clearly raised by the eldest lady. Some live there, some flowers, and servants take care of them.

The servant who has served her all her life has become a master when she gets old, enjoying the good life of being served by others.

Zhuang Xiaoyu stood on the steps for a long time until his legs became numb, so he turned around slowly and walked into the courtyard.

Stepping over the threshold, she found Qin Wuyan waiting in her bedroom.

Qin Wuyan didn't show up at the funeral, and it was said that he had a headache. Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't know when Qin Wuyan had this disease, but at this moment, she didn't want to know anymore.

I haven't seen him in just a few days, but the man is already in shape, with a haggard complexion. Although he is still handsome, he lacks the energy that young people have, as if he has changed a lot.

Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyu coming in, Qin Wuyan stood up, his voice was very hoarse, as if his throat was blocked by something: "Xiaoyu, did you send them away on purpose?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu looked straight at Qin Wuyan with both eyes: "Otherwise?"

As she said that, she pulled her pretty lips together, revealing a sarcasm smile: "Keep them in the mansion, and I don't know when they will be murdered by you and Zhuang Qingyun again."

Qin Wuyan's shoulders trembled slightly, and the sadness in his eyes seemed to overflow from the corners of his brows and eyes: "Xiao Yu, is this how you see me?"

"Then how should I treat you?" Zhuang Xiaoyu said: "I hope you will kill Min Huizhu for me, but you won't. This time, I will ask you to kill Zhuang Qingyun for me, won't you?"