The queen is tea-smooth and charming, and she wins the house fight by lying down

Chapter 96 Studio
Finally, under the pressure of the butler, the accompanying servant finally explained what the "one thousand strings of cash" were used for -

"Nothing much, it's just that the young master took the young mistress to an auction and came across a medicinal herb. The young mistress liked it, so the young master bought it for her."

"What panacea requires a thousand..."

The last word was not uttered, but the butler was already having difficulty breathing.

"It's, it's..."

The servant's voice became smaller again, and he hesitated and didn't want to speak.

It’s not that they don’t dare to say it, but they are afraid that if they say it out loud, the butler will be so angry that he will faint. It has happened once before, and they are really scared.

"Say!"

The butler slammed the table so hard that the sound was so loud that it hurt people's ears.

The servant dared not hide it after hearing this: "It was the herb that the Marquis' Mansion came to ask for that day. Originally, it only cost fifty strings of cash, but someone else competed for it..."

"Fifty kan?!"

The butler's voice suddenly rose, making people worry that his throat would be damaged.

"Yep……"

After getting the servant's affirmation, he felt his eyes go darker and darker.

Or he should go down and accompany the eldest lady...

"Fifty strings of cash were sold for a thousand strings of cash..."

The servant hurriedly helped the limp butler to sit down on the chair. He was really afraid that the butler would faint from the pain.

"How dare he, how dare he?"

The servant couldn't accept this. His young master has been acting so outrageous for a long time. Maybe this time he is really a little more "outrageous"?
"One thousand strings of cash, one thousand strings of cash..."

The butler felt more and more uncomfortable as he spoke, and he almost wanted to bang his head on the ground.

It was at this time that Yue Xianhua sent someone to find him.

Because his mind was still immersed in "fifty strings of cash turning into one thousand strings of cash", the butler's first reaction when he heard her invitation was to refuse.

He was afraid that he would be really angry to death if he met his "accomplice".

No, he thought that this girl was a lady from a noble family and someone who knew how to be frugal.

Is this how frugal the result is?

"Wuwuwu, Madam, I can't do it anymore. I feel so ashamed of your trust. I can't keep it any longer!"

The butler was really heartbroken and wanted to cry.

Yue Xianhua was drinking tea and waiting, but after waiting for a long time, the butler did not come, and only Qing'er came back, looking dejected and embarrassed.

She was a little surprised: "What's wrong? Is the butler not here?"

Qing'er: "The butler is here, that's it, that's it..."

Qing'er didn't know how to start, and looked at her young lady with a complicated and embarrassed look.

She just found out that her brother-in-law spent one thousand strings of cash to buy a fifty-string herb in order to make the young lady happy.

Finally, it was sent to the Marquis' Mansion.

No, one thousand strings of coins... is enough to buy a dozen of her!
This price, really...

"The butler knew that the young master spent a thousand strings of cash to buy a herb for you, young lady. He was devastated and cannot come to see you for the time being..."

Qing'er said tactfully.

Yue Xianhua was stunned for a moment before he realized what was going on.

She felt a strange feeling in her heart and her cheeks felt a little hot.

If I remember correctly, not long ago, the head steward was looking forward to asking her to help control Xiao Yan and ask him to spend money less lavishly.

But she thought she would be leaving soon, so she refused directly.

But, but...

The slap in the face came too quickly.

In order to compete with Yue Xianxian, she actually tolerated him spending a thousand strings of cash to save her face...

If she hadn't learned the truth from Chen Zhu later, she would probably be feeling guilty now.

But the butler doesn't know...

He only knew that the young lady he had "high hopes for" not only did not stop his young master from spending lavishly, but spent more lavishly than him. One thousand strings of cash...

Yue Xianhua's fingers that were originally holding the book tightened, and a light blush appeared on her jade-white cheeks.

"I'll go over there."

Yue Xianhua stood up.

"Hey! Miss, don't..."

Qing'er wanted to stop her, thinking it was not a good idea to go at this time.

As soon as I went out, the butler came.

So back to the beginning -

"Madam, do you have anything to do with me?"

The butler spoke weakly and didn't even dare to look up at Yue Xianhua.

Seeing him like this, Yue Xianhua felt inexplicably guilty.

She took a deep breath and pinched her fingers: "Everyone else go down first, I have something to say to the butler."

Qing'er didn't leave, Yue Xianhua glanced over.

Qing'er had no choice but to retreat.

The butler was a little confused, but didn't say anything.

After the people left, Yue Huahua looked at the old man in front of him who seemed to be several years older than before and asked, "Butler, have you looked at the account books for the past few days?"

The butler froze, then nodded stiffly: "Yes."

That's not an account book, that's clearly the King of Hell's book of life and death!

"Madam, are you ready to take back the account book? I will have someone send it over right away..."

Because the accounts needed to be reconciled at the end of the month, the butler had just taken the account book back a few days ago. When he thought about what he had seen, he wished he had not taken it back.

Yue Hua knew from his expression that he had been hit hard, and he felt even more guilty and awkward:

"Did you see the record that your husband spent 1,000 guan at the auction house?"

The butler was startled and came back to his senses: "I see."

He tried to force a smile: "The young master is always like this, everyone is used to it."

So the butler is a truly loyal servant. He was obviously in great pain when he saw the bill, but when he heard the lady asking questions, he subconsciously made up for his master.

You can't let the young lady blame herself and become estranged from the young master because of the money that has already been spent, right?

So even if there is a mistake, it is the young master's fault. What does it have to do with the young lady?

Did the young lady force him to spend money?

Yue Huahua paused for a moment, suppressing the inexplicable emotions in his heart: "That herb is a little special. Although it looks like it cost a lot of money, it's not what you see."

Yue Xianhua originally wanted to say that both the buyer and the seller were Xiao Yan himself, but he swallowed his words back before opening his mouth.

Since the butler didn't know about this before, she shouldn't have said it without his consent.

So she paused and said, "Don't worry, butler. I will let my husband give you an explanation about the one thousand strings of cash."

The butler, who was originally still heartbroken, was obviously stunned when he heard this, and looked at Yue Xianhua in a daze.

Yue Hua felt a little embarrassed when he looked at her: "What's wrong?"

The butler tried hard to smile: "Young Madam just said that you want the young master to give me an explanation?"

Yue Huahua nodded: "Yes."

The butler's mood instantly became very complicated, but seeing that the woman was gentle and quiet, and did not seem to be joking, he could not say anything more.

When has he ever explained to others his young master's self-centered personality?

He didn't even explain the huge betrothal gift he had spent on the proposal, let alone the one thousand taels now...

Thinking of this, something suddenly flashed through the butler's mind:
Wait, speaking of betrothal gifts.

He remembered the young master, who asked for a dowry of 10,000 strings of cash when proposing marriage, and who refused to explain to the master even when he was nearly beaten to death.

Not to mention him...

He spoke a little uncertainly: "Can the young lady really let the young master explain?"

His young master has such a domineering personality that he just spends money. Can he give him an explanation?
He wouldn't even dare to think so in his dreams!