Daughter of aristocratic family

Chapter 450 Official Slave
Yao Shanzhi excitedly found Zhao Wangshu, "Yue'er, I drove Wu Lin'er away!"

"How did you do that?" Zhao Wangshu handed her a cup of pear paste water.

Yao Shanzhi took the cup and drank it all in one gulp. "It tastes good."

"Your voice is a little hoarse, this is for throat moisturizing. I also made pear paste. You can take a bottle back and soak it in water later." Zhao Wangshu said.

"Yue'er, you are the best." Yao Shanzhi hugged Zhao Wangshu and told Wu Lin'er how she drove her away.

Yao Shanzhi's method is simple, crude and effective, but only she can use it.

"Gardenia is amazing." Zhao Wangshu frowned slightly, "But, will you get into trouble if you offend the princess directly like this?"

When Yao Shanzhi heard this, he immediately waved his hands and said, "Don't be afraid, the emperor is here. She won't dare to do anything to me."

"Gardenia, thank you." Zhao Wangshu also hugged her.

"If you want to thank me, treat me to chicken." Yao Shanzhi said with a smile.

"I asked the cook to cook steamed chicken." Zhao Wangshu said with a smile.

Yao Shanzhi jumped happily, "I like to eat it."

"By the way, why do you suddenly want to eat chicken so much?" Zhao Wangshu asked curiously.

Yao Shanzhi hesitated for a moment and said, "I can't tell you."

Zhao Wangshu laughed dumbly, "Okay, I won't ask."

At noon, after Yao Shanzhi had eaten, he watched Zhao Wangshu force Xiao Yunyu to drink medicine again, and said distressedly: "Can't you make the medicine into pills and feed it to him?"

"I'm considering it." Although Zhao Wangshu knew how to make pills, she didn't expect that Xiao Yunyu would have diarrhea. Besides, the dosage for children is different from that for adults. If she wanted to make pills, she had to consult Doctor Shen first, and she didn't dare to do it rashly.

Little Yunyu, who was forced to drink a bowl of medicine, cried and stayed in Zhao Wangshu's arms. He didn't want anyone to hold him.

Zhao Wangshu fed him some steamed apple juice to sweeten his mouth.

"Yu'er, be good. Godmother will come to see you again in a few days." Yao Shanzhi touched the little guy's head and left with two bottles of pear paste.

After taking the medicine twice, Xiao Yunyu no longer had diarrhea and regained some energy. He refused to stay in the room and pulled Zhao Wangshu's hand, "Mom, let's go."

"Where are you going?" Zhao Wangshu picked him up and walked out. "You're going out as soon as you feel better. You're a wild monkey."

Little Yunyu was still very good at pleasing his mother. He stretched out his little arms, hugged his mother's neck, and smeared saliva on his mother's face.

"Hey, dirty baby." Zhao Wangshu said with disgust, but couldn't help but kiss him and carried him out of the room.

The chrysanthemums under the corridor are in full bloom, a golden color, swaying gracefully in the warm autumn sun.

Little Yunyu was attracted by the golden color and struggled to get down, "Pick it, pick it."

"Do you want to destroy the flower again? You bad boy." Zhao Wangshu bent down and put him down.

As soon as Xiao Yunyu landed, he couldn't wait to grab the pot of chrysanthemums.

"Mom, flowers!" Little Yunyu excitedly held up a chrysanthemum he had picked and showed it to Zhao Wangshu.

"They are so beautiful. Are these flowers for my mother?" Zhao Wangshu squatted down and asked with a smile.

"Send, send mother." Xiao Yunyu suddenly said the two words together.

The mother and son played in the corridor for a while, then went back into the house. The autumn sun, after being exposed to it for a long time, still felt hot. In the evening, Yun Hao came back, and as soon as he entered the house, he smelled the smell of medicine, "Wangshu, who is sick?"

"Your son has diarrhea. We asked the court doctor to check it out. He took medicine and now has diarrhea." Zhao Wangshu hugged the little guy in her arms, who kept running around and trying to jump into Yun Hao's arms.

"Dad, high, high." Little Yunyu shouted anxiously.

Yun Hao took off his outer robe, walked over, took little Yun Yu, tossed him up and caught him, tossed him up and caught him, making the little guy giggle with joy.

After coaxing the little guy into a good mood, Yun Hao asked the nurse to take little Yun Yu away and said to Zhao Wangshu, "Tomorrow the official slave department will send a group of official slaves."

"Is there anything I should pay attention to?" Zhao Wangshu had received two batches of official slaves since she married into the Yun family, but Yun Hao had never said anything. This time he specifically reminded her, hoping that there would be someone special among these official slaves.

"Deng Zhang, the deputy commander of the East City Defense, used to be my father's subordinate and had done my father a favor. This time he was involved in Prince Rong's treason case. Although he turned against the king at the last moment, his property was still confiscated. He will be taken to the mines to do hard labor, and his two daughters are among the official slaves." Yun Hao said.

Zhao Wangshu's eyes flickered. "Do you want to raise them as girls at home, or do you want to take them as concubines?"

"Is my wife jealous?" Yun Hao lifted her chin and pecked her on the lips, his eyes full of smiles.

Zhao Wangshu glared at him and said, "Be serious. I'm asking you, how do you want to place them?"

Yun Hao chuckled, then said seriously: "Deng Zhang's two daughters are not very old. The older one is thirteen years old and the younger one is only ten years old. I am worried that the people in the mansion will bully them, so I asked you to find a kind person to teach them. When they grow up, I will find a suitable place for them."

"Got it. I'll make arrangements for them." Zhao Wangshu smiled. "By the way, what are their names?"

"The older one is called Deng Hongying, born out of wedlock, and the younger one is called Deng Baoying, born out of wedlock." Yun Hao said.

Zhao Wangshu nodded, "I'll remember it."

The next day, Zhao Wangshu met the twenty-seven official slaves brought by the eunuchs of the Official Slave Department. Among these twenty-seven official slaves, seventeen were male servants and ten were female servants.

Most of the male servants were between seven and thirteen years old, and the oldest female servant was twenty-one and the youngest was five.

"Thank you, sir, for sending them over here." Zhao Wangshu said politely.

Lan Fen knew what to do and stuffed a purse into the eunuch's hand.

The eunuch pinched it and said with a smile, "Madam, you are too polite. This is our job. If these don't obey my instructions and are not useful, Madam, just send them back to the official slave department and we will pick out better ones for you."

"Okay. If anything doesn't work, I will definitely trouble you, sir." Zhao Wangshu said with a smile.

After a few polite words, Zhao Wangshu asked someone to send the eunuch away.

Zhao Wangshu handed the male servant over to the housekeeper and focused her attention on the maid.

Zhao Wangshu thought the oldest maid was pregnant, so he asked, "Go get the palace doctor."

When the palace doctor arrived, he checked the maid's pulse and said, "Madam, she is two months pregnant."

The maid knelt down and kowtowed, "Young Madam, I am good at sewing. Please keep me, Madam."

"You are pregnant, so don't kneel. I didn't say I wouldn't keep you. Stand aside first, and I will make arrangements later." Zhao Wangshu said.

"Thank you, young madam. Thank you, young madam." The maid wiped her tears and stepped aside.

The other nine maids came forward one by one and introduced themselves. When Zhao Wangshu saw Deng Hongying, he frowned slightly.

Thirteen-year-old Deng Hongying is very well developed, with full and firm breasts, a well-proportioned figure, and her every move reveals a mature charm that does not belong to her age.