I became a big shot in the quick transmigration world.

Chapter 12 There is a Reborn Person in the Mansion 11
Turning around, Yu Muhuai saw three maids with puzzled expressions and understood that they had something to say.

The eldest among them, Jianmei, understood a little better. She hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Miss, Moju, she..."

Yu Muhuai's gaze swept over the three of them. She walked to the edge of the couch, sat down, ran her hand over the lid of the now-cold teacup, and turned to ask.

"Jianmei, Luolan, Lingzhu, how long have you been following me?"

The three women looked at each other, then bowed respectfully and said, "Miss, we have been serving you for four years."

In this life, Yu Muhuai is 16 years old.

Qin was 9 years old when her parents passed away. She lived with relatives for three years before being taken back to the Qin family by Qin Shuye at the age of 12.

It was precisely because of the few years they spent apart during their childhood that Qin Shuye doted on his younger sister.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. This is precisely why Qin Shuye was so disappointed in Qin Shumeng in his previous life.

Hearing the three's answers, Yu Muhuai nodded, "You've been with me for so long. Although I sometimes have a bad temper and am impatient, I have never mistreated you."

Loyalty is my most basic requirement. If you fail to meet this, I will show no mercy.

Upon hearing Yu Muhuai's chilling words, Mei and the other two couldn't help but shrink back.

After finishing his serious remarks, Yu Muhuai's tone softened. "Don't worry, as long as you do your jobs well, Miss will definitely treat you even better than before."

The three were initially startled, but upon hearing these words, they felt as if they were bathed in a spring breeze, and their moods brightened considerably.

They nodded eagerly to show their loyalty.

“Miss, Jianmei/Luolan/Lingzhu are absolutely loyal to you and will never betray you.”

Seeing that this "punishment followed by a reward" approach was effective, Yu Muhuai nodded in satisfaction. He then dismissed them to go about their own business.

Finally, they all got rid of them.

Seeing that no one was in the room, Yu Muhuai lay back on the soft couch without any regard for his image and let out a long sigh.

Dealing with these people is more troublesome than robbing an emperor's tomb.
After resting with her eyes closed for a while, Yu Muhuai raised her right hand to her eyes. Looking at the obvious scratches and the fine marks unique to hair ornaments, she sighed again.

An image of a serious, expressionless face with slightly pursed lips appeared in my mind.

Xu Yanong, that troublesome fellow. He's even more troublesome than Yan Qing, that reborn person, when it comes to Pang Yuan.

Yu Muhuai silently drew a big X on Xu Yannong's mind.

Xu Yanong must have already become suspicious about what happened with her right hand today. She only let her go because Qin Shuye was present and she had received the Emperor's decree.

"But that guy doesn't look like the type to give up easily."

Yu Muhuai stared at the ceiling, muttering to himself.

The injury to my right hand won't be completely healed without leaving any marks anytime soon.

what should I do?

As far as she knew, although the Vice Minister of the Court of Judicial Review had solved many cases and was highly capable, he was completely ignorant of martial arts.

This was quite unexpected, which is why Yu Muhuai's punch during the day was able to make Xu Yannong cough repeatedly.

"Can we kill him?"

Yu Muhuai quickly shook his head, trying to shake off this inexplicable thought. Pang Yuan deserved to die, and killing him would have gotten him out of his predicament at the time. Although it would have caused a lot of trouble afterward, Yu Muhuai didn't regret it.

However, it's best not to even consider killing Xu Yanong, an official appointed by the imperial court. The laws of Yuanchang Kingdom are strict; even if a master beats or kills a servant, he must find sufficient grounds to report it to the government.

Yu Muhuai pondered in distress
The best way to cover up a drop of ink on a piece of white paper is to make the whole paper black!
She turned over and sat up on the soft couch, accidentally aggravating the wound on her shoulder.

As he grimaced, a small plan to cover it up had already formed in his mind. Yu Muhuai narrowed his eyes, looking at his right palm with obvious scratches, and made up his mind.

The next morning, after Qin Shuye went out to attend the morning court session, the Qin residence was greeted by an extremely uninvited guest.

Upon hearing the announcement that people from the Dali Temple had arrived, Yu Muhuai, who was having breakfast, couldn't help but roll his eyes.

He Mo, who was standing nearby, asked worriedly, "Xiao Meng, are you alright? Why did the Dali Temple come to our door to question us?"

Yu Muhuai comforted her, "Sister-in-law, don't worry. The Dali Temple is just here to do routine business. I'm injured and can't go out, so they came to our door."

Hearing Yu Muhuai's words of comfort, He Mo was still worried, but he didn't press the matter further.

Upon entering the main hall and seeing the people from the Dali Temple, Yu Muhuai pursed his lips.

Sure enough, it's that guy again.

Xu Yanong was still wearing that scarlet robe, his attire impeccable, his face serious as he stared intently at Yu Muhuai who was approaching.

He didn't sit in his seat, but stood near the door, like a patient hunter silently waiting for his prey.

Before Yu Muhuai even entered the main hall, he was already being scrutinized by Xu Yannong.

Soon, he noticed the white gauze wrapped around Yu Muhuai's right hand.

Without a word, Xu Yannong asked directly, "Qin Shumeng, why is your right hand bandaged? Are you injured?"

Yu Muhuai bowed respectfully, then lowered his head slightly and replied, "Reporting to Lord Xu, I suddenly felt a little dizzy yesterday, and accidentally knocked over my teacup, and fell to the ground."

He happened to place his right hand on the broken teacup and accidentally cut himself, so he called a doctor to bandage it.

After speaking, she looked up at Xu Yannong and calmly asked, "May I ask, Lord Xu, is there something amiss?"

Xu Yanong stared straight at Yu Muhuai, as if trying to see if her words were a lie.

Ever since he came into this world, Yu Muhuai has been acting. Having done the same thing so many times, he's become unfazed.

Seeing no unusual expression on the man's face, Xu Yanong asked directly, "Is that so? Let me see how your wound is."

The Vice Minister of the Court of Judicial Review was ordered to come to the Qin residence to investigate the case, and there could not be too many irrelevant people present.

At this moment, Yu Muhuai only had one maid, Jianmei, by his side.

Seeing that Mei seemed a little anxious upon hearing this, she looked up and called out softly, "Miss."

Yu Muhuai glanced at Mei, smiled slightly, and said, "It's alright."

"Since Lord Xu wishes to see it, then let him see it."

As he spoke, Yu Muhuai prepared to remove the gauze.

Seeing Mei's shocked expression, she disregarded the distinction between superiors and inferiors, and forgot that the person opposite her was an official of the imperial court.

She stepped forward to stop her young mistress's actions.

Yu Muhuai raised his hand to stop Jianmei and bowed his head to comfort her for a few moments.

Xu Yanong remained indifferent throughout, observing the entire process as if it were a show, regardless of what the master and servant were doing.

Seeing Mei's helplessness, he could only bite his lip and retreat.

Yu Muhuai slowly and methodically removed the gauze, while Xu Yanong remained patient, neither urging nor saying much.

Seeing the other party's leisurely demeanor, Yu Muhuai, who appeared calm on the surface, couldn't help but curse him under his breath.

A fake, sullen-faced poker card, dead fish eyes, zombie face, fussy jerk.
(End of this chapter)