Professional Ethics of a Concubine

After breakfast, Ye Qingzhi went to pay his respects to his wife again.

Ye Qingzhi has become accustomed to holding these meaningless meetings every day. After all, every worker has to endure the torture of these meetings.

However, because she went to work last night and served the Marquis, she was the most dazzling person in the meeting today.

As soon as she stepped into the flower hall, she was glared at by many people.

Ye Qingzhi also knew that everyone had been competing for performance in the past half month and wanted to sleep with the Marquis. In the end, she was the only one who succeeded. It would be strange if they were not jealous.

Ye Qingzhi would not stop showing off something she had accomplished with her own ability just to consider their feelings.

"Greetings, Madam." Ye Qingzhi bowed to Madam, and when Madam asked her to stand up, she said,

"Madam, the Marquis had dinner at my place yesterday and he didn't like Madam Li's cooking very much.

Can I find a chef who is good at making spicy dishes? I can pay for the chef's monthly salary myself, so that when the Marquis comes back in the future, he will be able to enjoy the dishes he likes."

Zhang Jingyi was in a trance for a moment, then she smiled gently and said:

"This is to hire a cook for the Marquis, how can I ask you to pay for it? I will have someone find a good cook to work in your yard, and I will pay for it myself."

"Thank you, ma'am." After expressing her gratitude, Ye Qingzhi found a chair and sat down.

When the other concubines heard this, they were so jealous!

Aunt Ye has a cook with good cooking skills, so the Marquis has another reason to go to her yard!

How come she is so good at competing for favor?

They have been working in vain these days.

There was nothing new today. We just went through the process, drank some scented tea, and then the meeting ended.

The weather was still too hot, and Ye Qingzhi had no intention of strolling around, so she went straight back to Yanliu Courtyard to lie down.

Her pergola is so cool and comfortable.

"Aunt, can you make new clothes that have been torn?"

Xia Chan hesitated for a long time and finally asked.

"I don't want to do it anymore. I can't handle playing like this every day." Ye Qingzhi waved her hand.

Xia Chan retreated with a red face, still unable to get used to her aunt's straightforwardness.

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That evening, Xie Jin came to Yanliuyuan again, this time after finishing dinner.

Ye Qingzhi was playing Go, with the black pieces in one hand and the white pieces in the other, and she was having a lot of fun playing with herself.

In her previous life, she didn't know how to play high-end professional leisure games like Go. She only knew how to play Gobang, and she couldn't even beat others.

Every time I play with others, I’m basically the one who gets abused. After playing a few times, it becomes boring.

After traveling through time, Ye Qingzhi found that her brain seemed to be working better.

After teaching Ruyi and the others how to play Go, Ye Qingzhi discovered that she was the boss and abused them in various ways.

There was no point in always bullying the weak ones, so after playing a few times, Ye Qingzhi let Ruyi and the others play by themselves.

Sometimes it's more interesting to watch them fighting each other.

Having said that, since she already has skills such as painting, embroidery, calligraphy, etc., it doesn't seem surprising that she can play Go.

Ye Qingzhi found a few chess manuals and played while reading them, which was quite fun.

Otherwise, without a mobile phone, I can’t watch short dramas or read online articles. It’s really hard to pass the time every day.

When Xie Jin came into the room and saw her playing Go, he became interested and wanted to play against her.

"Auntie Ye, how is your chess skill?" Xie Jin chose the black pieces and let her play the white pieces first.

"I don't know either. I usually play chess by myself by looking at the chess manual, and I never have anyone to play against." Ye Qingzhi was telling the truth.

She really didn't know her own level. She had just inherited the internal energy skills and had never defeated the enemy, so she had no idea what was going on.

"You only read chess manuals? I noticed that you have beautiful handwriting, which shows that you have put a lot of effort into it. Who is your teacher?" Xie Jin placed a piece down and acted as if he was chatting.

Compared to the first time when he came and went straight to the point of sleeping with her, Xie Jin has now started to move into literary drama.

It was because besides liking her body, Xie Jin also developed curiosity about her as a person.

Ye Qingzhi frowned and thought about it, but couldn't find any memory of this in the original owner's memory.

Instead, she found new evidence that proved her previous theory that the original owner was reborn.

The original owner's mother was imprisoned in the family temple when she was five years old for harming her offspring. Since then, the original owner has been living under the control of the Gu family.

Gu was sweet on the outside but bitter on the inside, and she hired a female teacher for the original owner. However, the female teacher only taught the original owner to read books on women's precepts and women's virtues every day, and did not teach her any other skills at all.

As for practicing calligraphy, he just gave it a perfunctory instruction.

The original owner's handwriting is totally different from what she writes now!!!

Ye Qingzhi had never thought deeply about this before, but when her leader asked her about it today, she discovered the problem.

Ye Qingzhi's heart skipped a beat, and she thought that these skills should have been inherited from the original owner after her rebirth.

However, if you think deeply about this issue, there will be another problem. The original owner was reborn as a soul, not a body.

She had no memory of the original owner's rebirth at all, she just had some vague nightmares. How come she mastered those skills so clearly?

Could it be that the original owner's soul is still in this body?

This made her a little terrified.

Who in the family would understand? It was so scary to suddenly find out that the body I was wearing might be owned by someone else.

"I was just asking about your calligraphy teacher, why are you so scared?" Xie Jin stared at her sharply and asked playfully.

He discovered that Aunt Ye probably had a lot of secrets, which made Xie Jin want to kill her again.

Could it be that Aunt Ye had already been replaced?

Xie Jin stroked the black spot between his fingertips, his mind was treacherous and murderous, and the look in his eyes as he stared at Ye Qingzhi seemed to be filled with tenderness.

"Master, you may not believe this, but I suddenly discovered something terrible."

Ye Qingzhi was really scared. Her pupils were dilated and she squeezed into Xie Jin's arms. Feeling his warm body temperature, Ye Qingzhi finally felt like a human being and not a ghost.

Xie Jin, ...

If this was all her pretending, this woman acted really well.

Holding her trembling body tightly, Xie Jin's murderous intent retreated again. He touched her smooth little face and asked,

"What's so terrible? Tell me."

"My Lord, you also know that I almost died twice.

The first time was three months ago when I hanged myself. I heard that when I was rescued from the beam, my face was blue and I was dead. The family was preparing for my funeral, but I miraculously woke up again.

The second time was a month ago when I fell into the water. I had a high fever for three days before I woke up, and I almost died.

After these two times of death and resurrection, my temperament has changed a little, but I didn't pay much attention to it. After a person dies and encounters a disaster, isn't it normal for his temperament to change?

but! !

Just now you asked me about my chess skills and where I learned calligraphy. I thought about it carefully and realized that I have no memory of it. And you can ask Ruyi, my handwriting was not like it is now.

Lord, I am not possessed by some evil thing, am I? Could it be that I am really the reincarnation of a fox spirit..."

It has been less than half a month since Ye Qingzhi took up the post, and she has discovered that her leader Xie Jin is an extraordinary smart man.

He is the kind of black-bellied man with extremely deep scheming. Not only does he have eight hundred tricks in his mind, but you can never outsmart him with your little tricks.

Moreover, he has spies everywhere. If you fart today, they will know about it because their job is to conduct secret investigations.

Therefore, after Ye Qingzhi learned that the leader she served was not a playboy, she made up her mind not to play tricks on Xie Jin.

She may have some clever tricks, but they are just for show.

There was nothing that couldn't be told to Xie Jin, except that she was a time traveler.

The more Xie Jin listened, the more shocked he became. He was shocked at the situation she was talking about, and also shocked at her frankness. When he heard the subsequent talk about gods and ghosts, his heart tightened, and he couldn't help but hug her tightly and refute her,

"Don't talk nonsense! There is no such thing as gods and ghosts." Xie Jin said in a deep voice, "Maybe you just forgot something."

Ye Qingzhi's problem seemed to be more complicated than he had guessed.