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Chapter 42 Give them a holiday

??When human interests are violated, they often act inadvertently, especially slaves who have never read any books, who are easily provoked and want to make trouble without thinking about the consequences.

??For example, now, Chef Qin takes the lead in inciting, and the houses and courtyards do not even know what happened, so he followed him to the main courtyard. Along the way, the crowd was excited and shouting the slogan "Fight for reasonable benefits for the servants". The momentum was fierce and the team was neat.

Song Liangchen and Cheng Beiwang were about to have breakfast in the main courtyard when they heard the roar of the sky outside. They were both confused and stretched out their heads to look.

"Criminal Master! Some servants have been loyal to the Criminal Master's Mansion for several years, and some have been more than ten years. There has never been such a time of dissatisfaction!" Chef Qin knelt in front of the main house with a plop, his face flushed, and I don't know if it was angry or held back.

"What's wrong?" Song Liangchen frowned. He has always been generous to his servants, and the servants in the mansion are honest and obedient. How could it be suddenly...

"Master." Yu actually came, with a grievance on his face: "Don't you know what the princess has done? Everyone is not a person who does not understand the rules. If the princess had not been too much, he would definitely not have made such a fuss like this now."

Cheng Beiwang raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Isn't your princess quite capable? What happened again?"

With an outsider here, Yu clung to his composure and whispered: "Governor Cheng is fine, the housework of the Crown Prince's Mansion is a joke."

"I won't laugh at you. My aunt is more and more troublesome." Cheng Beiwang smiled and said, "I made a mistake in this day of bedtime. I'll miss someone else tomorrow. A group of women are making trouble. I'm used to it. I'm used to it. I'm running to the prince's mansion and I don't want to go back."

Yu was stunned, panicked, and hurriedly looked at Song Liangchen and said, "Master, we are not trying to make a fuss. It was you who suddenly asked the princess to take charge of the affairs. She didn't care, so everyone was dissatisfied. After all, it was the princess. It would be useless to talk to me alone. Everyone has their own opinions, so let's talk together."

Song Liangchen pursed his lips. Although Yu Mengshuang was always not very scheming, she was not very cunning, or stupid, and she said anything. Judging from her words, it was obvious that she was dissatisfied with the prince's concubine, so she instigated her servants to make trouble together?

Sighing, he said, "What did the princess do to make you react so much?"

Yu's eyebrows made a frown: "She deliberately got drunk yesterday and made me unable to serve the bed. Yesterday's meal was messy, so I'll know if I go and ask. To be honest, this is still the old man who has to take care of it. Not everyone can manage it well."

"Master Yu is right." Chef Qin said: "Just talking about the kitchen arrangements, Master Wen takes care of everything early in the morning every day. When he changed to the princess, he almost didn't even have lunch. Now it's time for breakfast. Look at the mansion, there is no courtyard in the mansion that has sent breakfast."

Isn’t this nonsense? Chef Qin has gone on strike, who will make breakfast to deliver?

Song Liangchen understood that this was because Shen Meijing's sudden influx of power, which caused everyone's dissatisfaction. It was indeed because he was not considering it. After all, Wen Erya had been in charge of the backyard for so many years, and suddenly someone came to replace her, which would inevitably make people complain.

After thinking about it, he said, "Since that's the case, it's better..."

"Master, breakfast is delivered." Lin Feng suddenly reported outside the crowd.

A group of servants in the yard were waiting for the prince to order the return of power to Master Wen. He turned around and saw the girl who helped the kitchen in the kitchen carrying shrimp porridge, passing through the crowd, and directly to Song Liangchen.

Chef Qin was stunned and frowned at the maid: "Who asked you to send breakfast?"

The maid helps the kitchen said calmly: "The princess has arranged the kitchen, and the breakfast in each room and courtyard has been delivered. Please rest assured."

Song Liangchen raised his eyebrows: "The kitchen is here, how did she arrange it? Can't she do it yourself?"

The maid who helped the kitchen bowed and said, "The princess has hired the chef from Du Kanglou, and the person has already started preparing lunch in the kitchen."

Chef Qin's face changed and he hurriedly said to the prince: "Master, look, the princess is going to drive the slave away? The servant works diligently in the mansion and dare not say how hard or tired he is. But he also puts great effort into his meals every time. It has been seven or eight years since spring, summer, autumn and winter. The princess dislikes the servant, and he actually says he can change it?!"

The servants in the yard were a little panicked and waited tightly to see the prince's reaction.

Song Liangchen rubbed his eyebrows: "Go and invite the princess to come over."

"Master, I'm here." Meijing stood outside the crowd and replied with a smile.

Everyone was shocked, and Chef Qin's heart also beat.

When did she come?

Cheng Beiwang leaned aside to watch the fun, and saw the woman passing through the crowd calmly, walking to Song Liangchen to salute: "I would like to pay my respects."

"No gift." Song Liangchen glanced at her: "Do I praise you? There has been no such big noise in the prince's mansion for a long time. This is the first time that everyone gathered together."

Shen Meijing stood up straight and smiled and said, "It's my fault. I didn't understand what the prince's concubine should do, so everyone was dissatisfied."

"What are you going to do?" Looking at her with her arms in her arms, Song Liangchen felt a little gloating.

She always looks like she is omnipotent, and she looks a little unhappy. My daughter is a little weaker and needs to rely on her to feel like a normal woman. But Shen Meijing never needed him, her smiling face remained unchanged for a hundred years.

He suddenly wanted to see her panicked.

However, this time I was destined to be disappointed, because someone told her in advance, so Meijing was fully prepared.

"If you feel tired and don't want to do it, I think the prince can give them a vacation." Meijing said: "In the kitchen, I have hired two chefs and three chefs, and two maids. On the main courtyard, the maid seller is already waiting at the door of the mansion. I will pick a few obedient and sensible ones later."

The servants in the courtyard were angry and dared not scold him loudly, but dared to talk in a low voice. Everyone spoke in a low voice, but they were accusations everywhere.

They are all old slaves from the prince’s mansion. You can change it if you say it?

"I'm afraid this is not appropriate." Song Liangchen said: "These people have been in the prince's mansion for a long time."

"I know, so I'm just having a vacation." Meijing said with a smile: "When they don't want to do things, I'll arrange for someone else to do it. When they want to come back, I'll still allow them to come back."
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