Rebirth As Richest Lady: Coddle Regent

The moment Wen Jiu stepped out of the door, all sorts of well-dressed young ladies rushed forward, "This is the egg my hen laid just now, it's so fresh, I'll have to trouble Young Madame to pass it to me!"

"This pastry was personally made by me. Please have a taste, Young Madame …"

"This is my private money, I never thought that General's Mansion would actually be so poor, although this money is small, I hope that Young Madame will accept it."

"What did the general do to make so many girls come to our residence to send off these things?"

Jin Er and a few servants tried their best to stop the girls from rushing into the General's Mansion.

Wen Jiu's expression changed subtly, "..."

After thinking for a while.

She was woken up by the crowd, so she didn't say anything else, just thanked them.

Thus, it took him another hour to send away the female Bodhisattva, who had shown great kindness in front of the door.

Wen Jiu almost failed to catch her breath as her cheeks flushed red.

The maidservants carried the basket inside and could not help murmuring, "Why are there still so many Pap Fruits?"

Wen Jiu rubbed his glabella and walked inside: "Send all of them to the General's Courtyard."

Before he could finish his sentence.

Xie Heng had already crossed the threshold, "Send what to my courtyard?"

"The general is back."

All the maids turned their heads at the same time, carrying all sorts of things in their right and left hands. The scene looked rather comical.

Wen Jiu turned around, and upon seeing this youth, couldn't help but raise his lips, "Elder brother, what did you do today? This entire group of people is sending gifts to our residence. "

"Is that so?"

Xie Heng's eyes lit up with a little smile, "What did you send them?"

A group of maids carried baskets and food boxes as they reported, "Fruits." "Silver." "Pa Zi." "Satin." The pastries. "

"..." In any case, there is nothing that the General cannot think of that they cannot give out. "

Jin Er added on at the end: "There are still some who want to send themselves over to General's Mansion. Young Madame said that we really cannot afford it anymore, so we will not accept them."

Xie Heng glanced at Wen Jiu and couldn't help but curl her lips, "Bring everything in. As long as it's not all piled up in my courtyard, the rest will listen to Young Madame."

The group of maids smiled and replied with a "Yes" before dispersing to do their work.

The two of them walked in front of the court as the wind blew past them.

The warm winter sun shrouded the youth's crimson official robe, as if it was coated with a layer of faint golden light.

If a youngster like this stood in front of you, then the color of the scenery in front of him would disappear.

No wonder Fangfei kept racking her brains to get him to look at Ego.

Even Wen Jiu couldn't help but look at him once more, and remind him in a low voice: "Elder brother?"

"This subject's family is poor, they depend on the Young Madame to make money to support their family."

The young man cupped his hands towards her as a smile appeared in his eyes, the light turning bright and clear, "I was only saying the truth on Conference Hall."

Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows, "Did brother do anything else?"

Sobbing tears in front of Old Emperor and running all over his body to help them was something that only Xie Heng could do.

"I'll also read Yang Jiancheng's book."

The young man's voice became lighter, and his gaze inadvertently swept across Wen Jiu's face.

Wen Jiu was silent.

For a moment, he was speechless.

Elder brother! Aren't you being a little wild this time?

Xie Heng stopped and looked at her, "What's wrong?"

Wen Jiu calmed himself down, "It's not bad." Just bite off one more time at Yang Jiancheng.

It's good to have a bite to eat.

She didn't have any other requests for the youth, but she asked her brother to slow down so she could have some time to react.

Xie Heng nodded his head, his voice carrying a slight luster, "I remember everything you say."

Fine.

This was only because of Wen Jiu's reminder.

What thoughts do you have to use them on the court? If you have the strength, go and deal with them.

This youth was really easy to talk to, he did not ponder about it in the dark anymore, and turned his head to strike a mark on Yang Jiancheng's Conference Hall.

This really was the right thing to do.

Wen Jiu facepalmed.

Seeing that she did not speak for a long time, Xie Heng could not help but ask: "Are you feeling well?"

"Nope."

Wen Jiu felt that it wasn't an easy feat for him to hold back and say a single word.

She just wanted to be quiet.

Xie Heng looked at her for a moment, then said: "Are you unhappy?"

Wen Jiu, "... "No."

Was this the time to be concerned about her high or low spirits?

As the two of them were speaking, another person brought a few attendant s and brought them into the box. The attendant maids in the General's Mansion did not need her to instruct them anything, they just brought them in, registered their names, and exchanged greetings.

He was getting more and more familiar with this matter.

Xie Heng found it quite interesting.

"Elder brother, did you see that?"

Wen Jiu had busied himself for too long today, he was unable to move, and could only lean against the Plum Blossom Tree, "Just I have handled over 40 families that are officials of the imperial court, I wonder how many of them want to send their daughters into General's Mansion, which means at least half of them are officials of the imperial court. Putting all that aside, he still had to return the remaining favors in the future. Or could Eldest Brother prepare to marry her to thirty? "

Xie Heng's fingertip turned into a fist, she then coughed twice, "Then, won't I tire you to death?"

"What?"

Wen Jiu was a little confused.

The young man laughed slightly: "I still need to rely on the Young Madame to keep me alive. It isn't appropriate to have so many people enter my residence."

Wen Jiu, "..."

For a Little Tyrant like Xie Heng, it was better not to joke around with others since it was not something they could handle.

She wasn't feeling too good right now either.

Xie Heng reached out to brush the plum petals wrapped around her hair, and lightly smiled: "After two days, it will be fine."

Wen Jiu looked like he did not believe it, "I hope so."

She was currently waiting for Xie Xuan to return.

At least when Third Young Master was around, he had the cold aura on him, which was able to slightly suppress the playboy style that was roaming about on Xie Heng's body.

After Wen Jiu finished speaking, he could not help but add on: "I will trouble elder brother to inform me in advance when you cry about being poor. Our house must have made preparations in advance."

Today's situation was completely unexpected.

"There won't be a next time."

Xie Heng laughed: "This kind of thing once is enough."

Wen Jiu raised a hand to cover his eyes, it was better not to look at this youth.

Having seen too much, he would easily fall into a daze. Whatever he said would be the same.

She closed her eyes to focus for a moment. The young man was standing two steps away from her. The north wind blew, and the light flowers fell like rain. A faint fragrance lingered around her body.

Wen Jiu could not help but say: "With me here, there's no need for elder brother to … "Go cry for poverty."

She had been the richest woman for so many years. Since she said that she would raise Xie Heng, she must be rich and tender, definitely not making his life worse than in her previous life.

"Sobbing for poverty is just a convenience."

Xie Heng seemed to have figured out why the Miss Wen was unhappy, he whispered to her in a low voice: "The main thing is to tell the one on the top: This humble servant is poor, and cannot afford to rebel."