Rebirth: Charming Qingluo

"After all, it's not my style to do things personally if I'm capable of saving myself a lot of trouble. So everyone, work hard. This wangfei hopes that you can continue to use me in the future, and also hopes that you can continue to serve the Duke's estate."

These words were spoken in an official tone, but speaking obscenely, it would be easier to handle the situation. If she can't stop this wangfei from worrying, consider the consequences for herself.

"As for the way we manage things, there might be some rules within the Prince Yi's Mansion. Before this, you must have always followed these rules, so this wangfei will take out the rules and carefully study them."

"Those that conform to this wangfei's style of doing things, continue to stay. Those that don't conform to this wangfei's style, this wangfei will gradually change them as well. In the future, this wangfei will let all of you know what she's thinking."

"I hope you can use this wangfei's will as the basis. As the proverb goes, everything is done according to one's will. When you work in the palace, naturally, it is to the satisfaction of the prince's mansion's master. That is your ultimate goal.

"Alright, since everyone has gotten to know each other, let's go back and busy ourselves. In the future, when morning comes, go to the west wing and talk to this wangfei. Let's end it here today."

Zheng Qingluo gave a brief summary, then took up the teacup and dismissed the stewards. Everyone retreated in absolute silence. This little wangfei's power wasn't an act.

"Esteemed wangfei, are you tired? Do you want to rest first? I never thought that it would take an entire afternoon to see the mother in charge of management. It's almost time for dinner. "

Zheng Qingluo met the mama managers in the side hall of the main courtyard. When Mo Li held her hand and walked towards the main courtyard, he saw that Zheng Qingluo looked a bit tired.

"It's alright. It's not too late to rest after eating dinner. I'll go back tomorrow. The first thing after marriage is to check if the food has been prepared."

The two of them chatted as they walked into the main house. Seeing Seventh Prince Luo Qingqi sitting upright in the middle of the house, Mo Li poured tea for the two of them and tactfully retreated.

"This servant will prepare dinner." Although he had only interacted with Seventh Prince Luo Qingqi for less than a day, Mo Li could tell that Seventh Prince Luo Qingqi really didn't like having servant girls walking around in front of him. As long as he could do it himself, he didn't need servants to wait on him.

"How is it? "Is there anyone who wants to pick a fight with him?" "No," I said. "No, no. Luo Qingqi knew what Qingluo had done that afternoon and was a little worried that she would be able to take care of these elders in the house. She had never noticed this before.

Now that the incident with Senior Servant Fang and Senior Servant Gong had occurred, he realized that his own backyard in Prince Yi's Mansion had already become a group of its own. Even he, the master of the palace, had been excluded.

They formed their own system and had their own management methods. When they didn't extend their hands out, they thought they managed it very well. They managed everything in an orderly manner and didn't need to worry about anything.

However, when he wanted to reach his hand in, he realized that there was no longer any room for him to interfere. They had already tightly sealed the backyard of the mansion.

"No, I'm taking over on the first day. They have to find out what happened no matter what before coming out to challenge me. What if I, the wangfei, went against common sense?"

Zheng Qingluo really didn't take these servants seriously. So what if they were the mother in charge? They were all servants as well. It was said that the lord was not big enough to bully the lord.

"Then how do you want to go against common sense?" Seeing that Zheng Qingluo was filled with confidence, Luo Qingqi became spirited. Since he had nothing better to do, he decided to play around with it since he had nothing better to do.

I'm saying that they are afraid that I will not play according to common sense. In fact, they are the ones who think too much, there is no need for me to go through all this mess, this is my royal palace. Naturally, I have the final say.

That's right, he was the one who had complicated his own thoughts and was thinking about how to deal with the relationship between the two parties. Only then would he be able to remain calm and forget that he was the real owner.

Qingluo was right. This was her royal palace, so it was naturally up to her to decide. No matter what relationship they had or what they had, as long as she said no, it would all be useless.

"We, Qingluo, are really smart. How could I have forgotten the most important thing? We are the lords, they are the servants. We are the only ones who hold sway over them. There is no reason for them to hold master."

Zheng Qingluo nodded. This was what her mother had taught her when she was at the Hou Mansion. No matter when, obedient servants were the best, and those who refused to obey were dismissed.

Zheng Qingluo didn't need to spend so much time and effort on this. She didn't think it was fair to treat her underlings like this, but once she arrived at the mansion, she realized that if they didn't treat her like that, they would really be in trouble.

"Your Royal Highness, come back tomorrow and prepare some things for home. I have no experience, is it the same as usual?" Zheng Qingluo didn't really want to go back to her home.

Other than Madam Zheng, who was worth a look, she was truly too lazy to meet the others. It was just that, with a new wife coming back to the sect in three days, there was no way to hide from her, even if Seventh Prince did not mind a woman who did not have a family, it would not be good for you to stay in the aristocratic circle.

Zheng Qingluo knew very well that from now on, she was going to play tricks with those women in the backyard.

Her mother thought she was too young to be carrying her on her back. After she received the wives, she would chat with her father about what they had talked about today. Even if they were chatting, her mother would clearly talk to her father.

That was because some seemingly insignificant things were the harbingers of something big. If one wanted to stand firm, one must not miss a single piece of useful information.

"There's no need for you to worry. I've already prepared everything for you. Ah, this is a gift slip. Take a look and you'll be satisfied." With a fawning tone, Luo Qingqi handed over the exquisite gift booklet to Qingluo. When Qingluo opened it and looked at it, she felt an uncomfortable feeling in her heart.

"There's no need to take so many. As you know, before I got married, most of my dowry was left to me by my mother. Although my father gave me a lot more later on, as a father, I don't have much dowry."

"Even if I have to compensate you for all the hardships I've gone through over the years, it's still only for the madame. I'm still thinking about it. These few things, and these few things, let's cut them."

Zheng Qingluo pointed to the gift list, showing it to Luo Qingqi, who actually held her hand down, "For such a small thing, I have not noticed it yet, even if you do not like your family, you should not be disrespectful to them. This is your face."

"These things are not for them to be satisfied with. They are for them, for others to see, for others to know that even though they treated you so unfairly, you were wholeheartedly looking for your parents. This gift should not be made wrong by others, otherwise, you will be put in a passive position."

It seemed that he still had more to learn. "Thank you, Your Highness." Zheng Qingluo knew that Luo Qingqi did want to give his face. Zheng Qingluo knew how much he disliked the Zheng Mansion.

The fact that he was able to do this for her really made Zheng Qingluo moved. What virtue or ability did she have? To be able to meet such a husband, it was hard to say if fate would have it.

"Are you satisfied with the gift?" Luo Qingqi pointed to the gift slip with his finger, his face full of interest.

"Satisfied, very satisfied, it has far exceeded my expectations. According to me, you really do not want to bring so much back, but what you said is right, this is my face, and also the face of our Prince Yi's Mansion, we cannot let others pick out of it."

Zheng Qingluo replied Luo Qingqi seriously, thinking that the response to this matter was a reminder to his. Even if it was just sending him gifts, it wouldn't be a simple matter.

Especially when he was sitting in the position of an imperial concubine, he had to think of a few more things. He had to know how to deal with them when he encountered something similar in the future.

Don't treat all these formalities as a small matter, before your brain can process it, you feel a tightening around your waist, and you are already being pulled into Luo Qingqi's embrace.

"Since you're so satisfied with the gift I prepared, why are you still calling me prince? Yesterday, I announced to our little princess that you're going to call me by my name. Come, let's hear it."

Zheng Qingluo's face immediately turned red. Was she being flirted with? That Seventh Prince who was as warm as jade in the eyes of outsiders had completely overturned Zheng Qingluo's understanding of him in a single day.

"I'm talking business with you, stop messing around." Zheng Qingluo wanted to struggle free from Luo Qingqi's embrace, but how could she be a match for Luo Qingqi? Her firm and sturdy arm held her tightly in his embrace.

Seeing that Qingluo's face had turned into a piece of cloth, Luo Qingqi couldn't help but reach out and touch her face. It really was a good feeling to have a soft and smooth touch, but it wasn't tiresome.

"Luo Qingqi, let go." In the end, Qingluo had still shouted out his name before Seventh Prince Luo Qingqi, but that gentle and shy voice made it impossible for Luo Qingqi to put his hands down.

Just like that, he carried Qingluo in his arms and even changed directions, making it easier for him to see her face. Just like that, he looked at Qingluo very seriously.

The little girl in his arms, with her white and delicate skin, was so red that it looked like blood was about to drip out. That timid look of hers made people unable to look at her wrong eyes.

Being stared at like that, Zheng Qingluo felt all the blood in her body running onto her face. She struggled with all her might, but in vain, "Luo Qingqi, quickly let go of me. Luo Qingqi's increasingly blurry eyes caused Zheng Qingluo to feel a little afraid.