The head of the Jia Mansion, Jia Fu, who was supporting Concubine Yue, looked startled, then he stopped smiling and looked at the third housekeeper.

"Back to you, Madam, he is a flower slave that was only hired by the house." Jia San'er, the third housekeeper, replied hurriedly.

"Hua Nu? She looks pretty good, but her knees are a little hard..." Fei Fei's soft and charming voice sounded again.

"Replying to your Majesty, my little one is born with hard knees, so I definitely don't want to kneel down and worship your Majesty."

"Humph..." Concubine Yu snorted coldly, as if you thought I was a fool.

The third housekeeper glanced at Lin Chuan's knees. He didn't notice just now that this kid didn't kneel on the ground, and there was still half an inch above the ground.

"Did I ask you something? You are talking nonsense here! Today I will fix your knee!" The third housekeeper observed the words, and with a stern look on his face, he scolded.

After saying that, the third housekeeper rushed to Lin Chuan and kicked Lin Chuan's leg hard, once, twice, three times, but Lin Chuan didn't move at all.

The third housekeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead, glanced at Fei Fei and Jia Fu, and had no choice but to continue kicking Lin Chuan hard.

Beads of sweat broke out on Lin Chuan's forehead, and he gritted his teeth. If it hadn't been for the rapid improvement of his spiritual cultivation and the tempering of his muscles and bones by spiritual power, his legs would have been useless under normal circumstances.

"That's all! Maybe he is born with hard knees! I heard from my brother that there is a new garden built in the house. I want to go for a walk. Jia San'er, you go ahead and lead the way."

"Yes... Your Majesty." The third housekeeper jumped in front of Concubine Sui like a monkey, put on an extremely exaggerated and flattering smile, and bowed to lead the way.

After Concubine Lin left, all the servants dared to get up. Lin Chuan moved his lower body and suddenly felt a numbness and pain in the crook of his leg. After struggling for a long time, he couldn't stand up. Xiao Jiu on the side saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Thank you, Brother Jiu." Lin Chuan cast a grateful look at him.

"Brother Jiu is not telling you, brother, it's not that your bones are hard, it's this place that's hard! If it doesn't soften here, then it's really not suitable for eating this bowl of rice. Brother Jiu advises you to find a way out, so as not to suffer here.

"Xiao Jiu pointed at Lin Chuan's heart and said seriously.

"The words of Ninth Brother put Ah Chuan at ease." Lin Chuan nodded at him.

"Oh! There is still some work at the stable. I'll go do it first. You can rest here."

After Xiaojiu left, Lin Chuan rolled up his trousers, and there was a large area of ​​redness, swelling and bruises on the crooks of his legs, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Lin Chuan's thoughts stimulated Lingxin, and the spiritual power surged into his legs. The redness and swelling slowly subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye. He forcibly used spiritual power to wash away the injured meridians. The pain was far worse than when he was kicked by the third housekeeper.

Lin Chuan had to endure the pain no matter what. He didn't have time to wait for his legs to heal on their own.

After three sticks of incense, Lin Chuan could no longer feel any strangeness in his legs. The injuries to his muscles and bones were almost healed, and his movements were no longer restricted. The clothes on his body were soaked with sweat, so he hurriedly changed his clothes and went out.

In the newly built garden of the Jia Mansion, Fei Fei and the head of the family, Jia Fu, were chatting away. The three housekeepers were waiting on her.

"Brother, have you prepared the tributes for the ancestors?" Fei Fei looked intoxicated, her slender hands caressing the various flowers along the way. She must be a person who cherishes and loves flowers.

"It was all prepared the day before yesterday," Jia Fu replied.

"In the past two years, my ancestor's appetite has become bigger and bigger, and his taste has become more and more picky, which makes it difficult for my brother." Concubine Yu stopped in front of a crabapple flower. She usually liked crabapples the most, so she stood on tiptoes and raised her tip.

The porcelain chin revealed the snow-white and slender jade neck, and he came closer to savor the fragrance of the flowers.

The third housekeeper on the side felt his throat well up when he saw it. The third housekeeper Jia Saner was not originally named Jia, nor was he a member of the Jia family. He was only as old as Lin Chuan when he entered the Jia Mansion, but he just relied on his cleverness to get the favor of his boss Jia Fu.

He admired him and shamelessly begged his employer to give him the surname Jia to show his loyalty. Seeing that he was smart and capable and dedicated to working for the Jia family, Jia Fu made him the third steward.

"This year's tributes are indeed harder to find than in the past. My sister must have heard that the current lord of Licheng, Xiao Moxin, is not accommodating. The people in Licheng do not allow us to get involved and do not want us to publicize it. The preparations for the tributes last year were insufficient, so I ordered Ye

Hu secretly searched for some tribute in the city, but he couldn't find the tribute, but Ye Hu was killed by someone and thrown in front of the mansion. He was covered with frostbite all over his body. It looked like it was the work of that person. We are also lucky this year, thanks to

Three children, otherwise this beautiful girl would still not be here now." Jia Fu scratched his fat belly and said slowly.

Ye Hu was the former third steward of the Jia Mansion, and his own cultivation level at the Xuan Qi Realm was not weak. However, because he offended the lord of Li City, Xiao Moxin, he ended up in a miserable state.

Fei Fei cast an approving glance at the third housekeeper Jia San. Jia San was extremely helpful, her ugly face smiled flatteringly like a chrysanthemum, and her body suddenly became three points shorter, acting like she was bound to do her duty.

"Brother, don't worry. In one year, our ancestors will be able to leave seclusion. At that time, we will no longer have to be timid. If Xiao Moxin is wise, she will hand over Licheng to her. Otherwise, even if she has the Hong Furnace Treasure Clothes, our ancestors will not be able to do anything.

I will eat him alive..." Concubine Yu suddenly stopped. She pointed at the flower bones on the ground, her delicate body trembled violently, and asked in a sharp voice: "Ah! Who did this! I will definitely kill him.

Divided into pieces by a thousand cuts!”

"This..." Jia San recalled the conversation with Lin Chuan this morning. At that time, Lin Chuan seemed to be playing with the flower bone. It was most likely that boy who did it.

"Hurry up and check it out!" Jia Fu yelled at Jia San.

"Yes... I will definitely bring the flower-breaking thief to the empress!" After saying that, Jia San turned around and went to the courtyard to look for Lin Chuan.

Suddenly he saw thick smoke billowing from the direction of the courtyard and flames soaring into the sky. Jia Sanxin said: Oh no! That kid must have caused trouble again!

"It's gone! It's gone!"

"The courtyard is in trouble!..."

"Your Majesty, my master, there are people from the City Lord's Mansion outside the door who are here to inquire." Tu Youjin, the chief steward, rushed over to report.

Jia Fu and Fei Fei looked at each other and walked towards the door of the mansion together. Tu Youjin followed behind.

The noise is endless.

Lin Chuan took advantage of the chaos and sneaked into the inner courtyard. He also set a fire in the woodshed in the inner courtyard. He spread his tied hair and went to the drying yard to put a maid's dress on himself. He held a basin of water on his head as a cover.

According to the position described by Qiao Waner before, she ran over with small steps.

There was only a windowless wing deep in the inner courtyard. Lin Chuan could easily find its location, but he did not dare to get any closer.

Tu Youyin, the second housekeeper of the Jia Mansion, was standing guard in front of the door of the wing. He crossed his arms and looked around cautiously, not affected by the two fires in the Jia Mansion.

Facing such a strong man in the Earth Spirit Realm, Lin Chuan naturally did not dare to confront him head-on. After getting his hair wet, he rubbed the black ash on his face and ran towards the second housekeeper in a panic.

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He staggered two steps and almost bumped into the burly Tu Youyin. Tu Youyin, the second housekeeper, grabbed Lin Chuan by the collar.

"Second Master! This slave... I have finally found you! This slave is the personal maid of Concubine Concubine. Concubine Concubine she..." Lin Chuan said with a pinched voice.

Tu Youyinxin asked me why this little girl had spiritual power fluctuations. It turned out to be the personal maid of Concubine Concubine. He pushed her away without showing any sympathy and asked angrily: "What's wrong with Concubine Concubine? Come to me quickly."

say clearly!"

"Concubine Concubine is in trouble! She was assassinated in the garden. The uncle was seriously injured while trying to protect the concubine. Concubine Concubine Concubine specially sent her slaves to call the second master to come and support her."

"What! This is happening! You stay here and wait for me to take a look!" Hearing that the chief steward was hurt, he panicked. The chief steward was his biological brother. Regardless of whether it was true or not, he had to do it.
Chapter completed!