After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

Yang Nanyao had no idea that Li Shiliu was about to have another dog outside and was now worried about another important matter.

Looking at the two meat buns on the table that had gone slightly bad, Yang Nanyao frowned.

These were the two buns that he had brought in and stuffed into his chest in order to conceal his identity. The weather was hot now, but in just one day, these two buns that had done a great job had already given off an unpleasant sour smell and could definitely not be used anymore.

I have to think of a solution quickly, otherwise I will be exposed as soon as Li Shiliu comes back.

Nanyang Yao, who didn't realize that he had revealed most of his identity from the beginning, was still racking his brains over how to conceal his identity.

Nanyang Yao threw the two stinky buns into the trash can with some disgust, then looked around with a frown.

The things on the cabinet were not arranged neatly, the teapots and cups on the table were not placed in a straight line, and there was dust on the windowsill. This was not the boudoir of a young lady from a second-rank official's family. The fussy OCD patient was almost going to go crazy.

Ok……

No, she couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so the newly appointed maid Yang Nanyao decided to roll up her sleeves and do it herself.

After more than half an hour, looking at the meticulously arranged room, and reaching out to touch the corner, it was clean without a speck of dust. Yang Nanyao then wiped the sweat from her forehead and nodded with satisfaction.

Looking at some of the unused debris that had been cleared out, Yang Nanyao found a basket to put them in, and then carried the basket to find the fat butler Jin.

"Chief Executive Jin, the young lady has gone out with Pearl today, and I can't eat white rice if I stay in the house, so I cleaned the young lady's room.

Where do you think it is appropriate to throw these things?"

……

After finally obtaining the consent of Manager Jin, Yang Nanyao finally left the house and went straight to the market.

In the afternoon (between 3:00 and 5:00 p.m.), after Tencent had finished dealing with all the matters, Li Shiliu finally returned to the Shangshu Mansion with Zhenzhu and Feicui. As soon as he got off the carriage, the anxious Butler Jin came up to him.

"My dear lady, you are finally back. I have been waiting so long that I am almost dying."

"What's the hurry? By the way, this is my new personal maid. She's from the same place as Pearl. Her name is Jadeite."

Jade immediately bowed obediently to the chubby but anxious-looking Butler Jin.

"Hello, Butler Jin."

"well.

We’ll talk about the maids later.

Miss, someone from the palace has come. I have already refilled their cups of tea."

Leading Zhenzhu and Feicui, Li Shiliu, who was completely unaware of Butler Jin's anxiety, was walking home at the same pace as usual.

"Someone has come to the palace. Is it someone sent by the emperor? Or someone sent by a concubine in the harem? Or is it someone sent by Princess Yile?"

"She is the personal maidservant of Concubine Yun."

"Oh, that's okay. If the emperor had sent someone to look for me personally, that would be a big deal.

Now it’s just Concubine Yun who sent someone here, that’s fine, Concubine Yun is virtuous and kind, she won’t bother with a junior like me so much.”

The wife-killing Emperor Jiade had three empresses who died, which left him with a psychological trauma. He did not dare to appoint another empress easily, for he was afraid that once he issued an imperial decree to appoint a empress, the girls or concubines in the harem who received the decree would not know whether to be happy or sad.