Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 510 I Don't Need To Play

"Hmm..." Nan Yuan leaned sideways into Duan Yijun's arms, she could only pretend that Butler Zhou hadn't seen it.

The three of them walked towards the gate of the General's Mansion without a word. Before, Nan Yuan could liven up the atmosphere, but because of Duan Yijun's intimacy in front of Butler Zhou, Nan Yuan's face turned red, and she didn't know what to do. How to enliven the atmosphere, I just want to stay in Duan Yijun's arms like a little ostrich, shrinking my little head.

It wasn't until they reached the gate of the General's Mansion that Nan Yuan felt that it was not good to keep quiet like this. Nan Yuan coughed lightly twice.

The big carriage outside the general's mansion was within reach. In order to liven up the atmosphere, Nan Yuan specially boasted: "This horse's hair is smooth and shiny. It can be seen that it has been well-bred."

After finishing speaking, Nan Yuan took a special look at Butler Zhou at the side.

Steward Zhou didn't listen to his wife's words at first, seeing his wife's eyes kept falling on him, he seemed hesitant to speak, so the housekeeper could only do business and said: "Ma'am, this is the horse that Mr. Chu Ci raised quietly, and He once gave birth to two ponies for the General's Mansion, they are the precious horses of the General's Mansion and should not be eaten."

Nan Yuan: "..."

Didn't she just praise how tall the horse is?How did it become that she wanted to eat it?
But...Nan Yuan's mind flashed through several clips. She occasionally praised how fat the fish was raised, how big the chick was, how fat the little rabbit was...and then she fell down one by one. tripe.

but!This is not enough to be wronged by the housekeeper as a reason for her wanting to eat horse meat!
Nan Yuan looked at Duan Yijun, Duan Yijun understood, and said lightly: "Since Chuci has raised horses so well, Steward Zhou has nothing to do these few days, let's go to the stables to study!"

This sounds nice, but he was relegated to the stables to feed the horses in a disguised form.

Steward Zhou immediately corrected his posture: "Ma'am, this pony is in its prime. It exercises a lot on weekdays, and it still eats food. It is most suitable for cooking at this stage."

Nan Yuan coughed twice in embarrassment, and touched her nose with her little hand guiltily: "I don't want to eat horses."

"So you want to play?" Steward Zhou said indifferently: "When the horse returns with the general and his wife, I will ask my servants to drive the carriage into Qingxin Garden."

"..."

Nan Yuan said lightly: "I don't need to play either."

The housekeeper: "Then it may be difficult for this horse to sleep with Madam."

"..."

Nan Yuan twitched her lips, and turned her gaze to Duan Yijun: "Duan Yijun, let the butler go to the stable for two months!"

Duan Yijun nodded lightly: "Okay!"

housekeeper:"……"

Even after fighting so much, can't you escape the task of going to the stables to raise horses?
Although Steward Zhou was physically and mentally exhausted, he remained calm on the surface, silently accepting the orders given to him by the general and his wife.

"Then tomorrow slave will take out the ledger and the general's family history, and teach it to the wife. The housework of the general's house will be taken care of by the wife in the future."

After saying this, Nan Yuan stopped in mid-air when she was carrying the carriage, held Duan Yijun's little hand tightly, turned her head to look at Butler Zhou, and said angrily, "Duan Yijun, let Butler Zhou take care of the books, the stables Continue to leave it to Chu Ci and others!"

Hearing this, Steward Zhou raised the corners of his mouth slightly and bowed respectfully: "Mrs. Xie."

The carriage drove all the way to Prince Wumu's Mansion, and when he was approaching, he heard the sound of gongs and drums, all kinds of celebrations and congratulations, just like King Wumu's wedding to his first concubine.

(End of this chapter)