After Dressing Up As a Little Fulang

It was already dark, and apart from the bright moon and stars hanging high outside, there were only the flickering yellow lights in the yard.

An Yun’s small courtyard was also dark. Only the lanterns lit inside and outside An Yun’s room illuminated a few outlines. The figures moving in it were vaguely visible, but the rest were indistinct.

Qing Yue didn’t understand what her young master was looking at. What was so interesting about this shaky figure?

It was just after this beautiful little shuanger entered the house, many of her young master’s behaviors were very strange, so she stopped going into details.

As if he sensed someone coming, or as if he was tired of seeing the scene over there, Zang Ya withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Qing Yue in front of him, and stood up from laying on his side to sitting cross-legged. There, he asked lightly, “Has the stuff been delivered?”

Qing Yue nodded and said cautiously: “Yes, An Fulang likes that thing very much. When he saw that thing, there was a look of surprise on his face.”

When Qing Yue said this, she raised her head and glanced at her young master’s expression. Seeing that there was no reaction on his face, she thought to herself for a while and then added another sentence.

“An Fulang also asked, why did the young master suddenly give him this thing? He seemed a bit flattered, and it seemed that he thought the young master intended to sell him after giving such a good thing.”

Zang Ya, who had no expression at first, smiled softly. His tone was a little casual, and he had a rare smile, “Even if I sold him, it wouldn’t be worth the price of that thing. This little shuanger really doesn’t know anything.”

Since the fulang wasn’t worth the price of that thing, why did the young master send that valuable thing to his house? If he accidentally bumped it and broke it, wouldn’t it be even more distressing?

But Qing Yue knew that she couldn’t say this, and she wouldn’t say it either.

Qing Yue looked at Zang Ya, who had stopped talking after saying that. Then she thought of something and asked for instructions, “Young master, do you want to change the chef?”

The chef should get changed at noon, but this noon and evening meals brought them a lot of surprises, but this surprise was not the chef’s surprise, it was from that shuanger.

At the moment, it seemed that the chef was a little ignorant. Since it was something that came into the young master’s mouth, outsiders should not be allowed to interfere.

If anyone could give him advice and interfere with the young master’s food, wouldn’t it be easy for someone from outside to sneak in and poison the young master?

This matter could be big or small, it all depended on how the people above view it.

Zang Ya, who had been distracted just now, turned his head to look at Qing Yue and asked, “What do you think?”

Qing Yue looked at her young master’s expression, hesitated for a moment, and then said: “Since he can’t make the young master’s food satisfactory, and then joins others to deceive the young master, and dares to let others interfere with the young master’s food, I think such a chef should not be kept.”

Each item in this house had a certain number, ensuring no mistakes. Everything the chef cooked was imported, so the people arranged in the kitchen were also carefully selected. Even if they were a bit picky, they dared not have ill intentions.

Zang Ya said nothing.

Seeing this, Qing Yue knew that her answer was wrong, and she sighed inwardly, vaguely guessing what the young master was thinking.

This matter should have been decided by Qing Yue. After all, this concerned the servants serving the young master. If such trivial matters were asked to the young master, it would only annoy him overtime.

But this matter was related to An Fulang. Qing Yue had an intuition that if she didn’t tell her young master and he found out about it later, she would probably be punished.

After all, her young master was not someone who forgot old grievances.

Qing Yue thought this and then said, “However, the chef is taking orders from An Fulang this time. It seems An Fulang is doing this to please the young master. In that case, his mind is not too foolish. We can keep him after reprimanding him.”

Zang Ya then nodded, “Then keep him.”

“Yes.” Qing Yue sighed slowly in her heart, vaguely feeling that her young master seemed too distracted by An Fulang.

Qing Yue responded, then thought of something else, and said, “Should I tell An Fulang about this and ask him not to interfere anymore?”

Zang Ya heard this and thought for a moment, “No need, just reprimand the chef. As for that shuanger, let’s pretend we don’t know.”

“Yes.”

Qing Yue thought about it and knew how to handle this matter when she returned.

“Go down! By the way, I’m going to Song Lin’s house tomorrow. Get my things ready. You don’t need to come up with me.”

“Yes.” Qing Yue raised her head and glanced at the young master again. Seeing that he seemed to be looking at the small courtyard again, she stepped down lightly.

Even after going down, Qing Yue still sighed. She hadn’t been with the young master for long, only three years. But even so, she could only guess a little bit about the young master’s thoughts.

He was only twelve years old, at the age that should be reckless and ignorant of the world. To outsiders, it seemed that he was indeed lawless and cruel, but only the servants who followed him knew that the young master was as scheming as an adult.

Otherwise, as the only son of a city master, how could he be so favored and pampered by his father?

Logically, the young master would have dealt with the chef’s matter decisively on a normal day, and he would never left such a hidden danger.

But this time, the young master kept the chef for the first time, and the reason was just for that shuanger.

Qing Yue couldn’t guess what her young master thought about that little shuanger. If he thought of him as a bed warmer, he wouldn’t see the little shuanger and would stay far away from him on weekdays. If he didn’t care about that little shuanger, he wouldn’t pay so much attention to his food, clothing and housing, and he wouldn’t send all those valuable things to him.