ruffian young lady

"Well, wait... don't run..." Kicking his feet, he lifted his trouser legs and poked out from under the quilt, stretched out his hand to scratch his nose, frowned, Ji Zhishu was sleepy and murmured in his dreams.

With the freezing cold of light snow falling outside the house, the quiet and warm atmosphere flows in the house. The warm temperature makes people not want to get up, but just sleep until the sky is dark. After a moment, the person who is dreaming suddenly bounces up. Shouted, "Oops, what time is it?!"

Throwing off the quilt hastily, leaving the warm quilt without hesitation, put on shoes casually, pulled the clothes hanging aside and dressed indiscriminately.

Unlike the life he did as he wanted a while ago, Ji Zhishu has become Han Shangyu's servant since a few days ago.

Get up early to take care of washing, washing and dressing. In the morning, I will work with him in the study building. At noon, I will stand by the side and wait for the master to finish eating before going back to the kitchen for dinner. Helping grind ink and do odd jobs in the library and listen to calls at any time, busy until the master goes to bed before resting──

He was extremely ashamed, Ji Zhishu, the newly appointed servant, hadn't completed any of them.

"Hey, are you up? Han Shang, bah bah, boss, are you up? It's time for work, get up quickly!"

Biting his headband, he ran into Han Shangyu's bedroom while combing his hair with his hands. He didn't see the figure of the man. He knew it was definitely not morning.

After signing the contract of servant sale and leaving the library that day, Ji Zhishu did obediently stay in the Yuxuan courtyard, in the wing room where the personal servant in charge of taking care of the young master lived.

To be obedient is definitely not to fear Han Shangyu's threats, but to really have a grudge against God.

When I moved into the new room that day, I was so excited that I fumbled here and there. Later, I couldn’t bear the side effects of drowsiness in the medicine soup and fell asleep for an afternoon. I didn’t know how long I slept. I vaguely heard Han Shangyu’s helpless sigh and opened his heavy eyes. He saw another person in the room. Although he hadn't seen the person's face clearly in his drowsiness some time ago, he knew that it was the doctor who treated him.

Listening to their conversation, Ji Zhishu realized that he had contracted a cold, had a high fever, and had been lying solidly on the bed for more than ten days.

When I wake up again, I feel full of vitality and feel comfortable. I used to breathe in the cold wind and it would hurt my cough, but now I can breathe freely. Except that there are still some redness and swelling on the body, the cheeks are thin, and the healthy rosiness has not yet returned to normal. Others It's all good.

I can't help feeling that my ill-fated life is not the gap between heaven and hell, it's like a roller coaster with great ups and downs. My identity has changed from a college student in the 21st century to a foreigner in this world, pretending to be a young lady from a rich family, and then To the servant again.

The last third has the most miserable status, not only as a servant, but also owes a lot of debt.

"Why can't I keep my good luck? It's too bad... Ah!" With his hair tied up helplessly, he suddenly yelled, and ran to the library, "Damn it, will you die if you wake me up?! My Salary──!"

That's right, Ji Zhishu, who has never woken up early, it is impossible for him to wake up at the same time as Master Han.

From the first day when the appointed time was agreed, this new servant was extremely arrogant, he woke up later than his master, and went to bed earlier than his master. Spring is here.

Even though there was an extra servant in the courtyard, at dawn, Han Shangyu still let the maids who served him dress and freshen up. Han Shangyu turned a blind eye to Ji Zhishu's laxity, anyway, his purpose was not really to He serves, and God knows what tricks this ghostly and cunning man will play.

Han Shangyu never forgot the despicable tricks that man used to slander his reputation, a huge humiliation, unforgettable.

So I condone Ji Zhishu's incompetence, but I don't say I don't care about it. It's just a different name to tease him, and by the way, it will be more difficult for him to pay off his debts. It is best to change from 30 years to [-], [-], or even a lifetime. ...so I didn't bother to dig him out of bed, so I let him sleep until he woke up naturally.

──waking up from oversleeping.

"Alarm clock, alarm clock, where can I buy an alarm clock here? Is it possible to have a chicken to raise? Tsk, I can't set the time, stupid." The flustered figure of Ji Zhishu came running from the corridor, accompanied by his noisy and complaining voice.

"Is that guy an old man? They all run their own businesses, and their working hours can be flexible as they please, but they have to get up so early. Doesn't he understand the wonderful feeling of staying in bed in winter?"

Turning ahead, the deep purple and black red sandalwood building stands solemnly in front of you. The steady and generous study building faintly smells of wood fragrance, and the three big characters "Xueyuan Building" standing out on the plaque stand out. , Can't help but make people hold their breath, quiet and dare not make loud noises.

Ji Zhishu gasped for breath, straightened his appearance, opened the door lightly, tiptoed, and walked in.

"Finally willing to leave the bed and get up to work?" A deep and familiar voice came from behind the huge bookcase.

Pausing on his toes, Ji Zhishu heyed twice in embarrassment, "Good morning, you got up so early, you have worked hard, have you eaten yet? Are you hungry? Do you want me to bring food from the kitchen? Madam said today There are wine-brewing crispy biscuits..." Standing up straight and no longer sneaking around, he greeted with a cheeky face.

"You still know how to care about your master's hunger? By the time my servant remembers his new identity and serves his young master, I don't know how long it will be." Han Shangyu held the booklet in his hand, without even looking at it. He ordered directly, "Go down to eat first, and come over to practice calligraphy on time later."

"Ah?! Do you still have to write today?" Not paying attention to his sarcasm, Ji Zhishu only paid attention to the order behind him, hugged his head and wailed, "No──! Please spare me!"

It's very simple to do miscellaneous labor, although unlike the servants in the mansion who put their self-esteem aside, submit and do their best to serve the master of the Han family, Ji Zhishu regards himself as an office worker who earns money and pays off debts under Han Shangyu, although his work is a bit fishy in troubled waters , but he also tried his best to abide by the eight-hour working hours.

The only thing that makes him feel difficult and painful is that he is required to hold a brush, sit in front of the desk in a dignified and solemn posture, and write and practice calligraphy patiently and slowly.

Tap the horizontal and vertical hooks, dip them in the ink, and slowly outline them on the rice paper stroke by stroke.

After standing up all afternoon, my waist was sore and numb, my shoulders and neck were stiff, and my fingers and wrists holding the pen barrel were trembling almost cramp. I have to endure the pressure until the font of today's teaching is correct enough to satisfy the Korean creditor before it can end.

Does the boy's work include this?

Although I don't understand, how can a servant practice handwriting, shouldn't he work hard to do odd jobs?What's more, the ones who served him before were Laifu and the others. After inquiring, they didn't have a rule to practice calligraphy. How did it become a rigid rule for him?

Ji Zhishu thought it wrong, and he didn't want to be tortured by writing anymore. As a modern person, he absolutely must defend his right to work.

Although it is a debtor's status, the basic rights of workers are still required!

"Boss." Akimbo, eyes wide open, big eyes sparkling, Ji Zhishu raised his chin and glared at people with his nostrils, "Did you make a mistake about the content of this job? If I know the word 'boyfriend' correctly, It should be taking care of your three meals plus the inertia of serving you, just like rich people are too lazy to dress themselves and need help from others, I can understand that.”

Putting his hands on his chest, he nodded to express his understanding of the young master's pampering, "But, if you can read and write, what does a servant like me need? You don't want me to help review documents, do you?! Let me tell you, it's up to me My hometown already belongs to the scope of the secretary, do you know what "secretary" means? The nature of the job is completely different from that of a servant..."

Trying to explain to him that practicing calligraphy is not what he should do, while talking, Ji Zhishu touched his chin, unknowingly fell into the obscurity of thoughts, still nagging himself, ignoring the person in front of him who finally turned to face him Han Shangyu.

"You..." As soon as he opened his mouth, the person who spoke happily didn't give him a chance to speak.

"We have to renegotiate our salary. Although labor and brain work are both jobs, the latter hurts the body, brain and spirit. With so many occupational injuries, the salary has to be increased no matter what." Selfishly immersed in asking for more mid salary.

Thinking that the debt could be paid off quickly, he closed his eyes intoxicated, raised his index finger, and shook arrogantly in front of the creditor, "Forty percent must be added, and the year-end bonus must be counted──"

It was said before that a certain profiteer was a lion, but Ji Zhishu himself was extremely shameless.

"Snapped!"

The thick book was closed with a crisp sound, and Ji Zhishu was so alert that he looked around in a daze as if he had just woken up, and then turned his head slowly to look at Han Shangyu.

"Hey, I just made a suggestion just now, we can discuss it again..." Guiltyly flattered him.

Glancing at Ji Zhishu, who had just realized his situation, Han Shangyu sneered. Someone stomped on his head without knowing how to do it, and bumped into him without knowing what to do, so he didn't have to treat him politely.

Thin lips curled up, and Han Shangyu slowly poured out enough words to abuse this arrogant boy, saying: "Today is two hours late, and the copying needs to be added by five volumes. It seems that you don't know how to read at the beginning, so you can read the copybook by yourself. Choose, hand over the transcript at Xu time, and when it is done, you can go to bed tonight."

"Wait! Didn't you always deduct your salary before? When will this regulation be made..." Ji Zhishu was startled, wondering why fate suddenly rushed in the direction of the abyss of evil.

"Practicing calligraphy or reducing your salary, which is better as a punishment?"

"Of course it's a deduction!"

Ji Zhishu didn't even need to think, and immediately answered loudly, rolling his eyes, smiling and cupping his fists to please, "It would be best if you don't have to deduct money, I will be more grateful to you, anyway, your Han family has a lot of money, and you will definitely not be short of my meager salary." .”

Seeing his cunning and cunning appearance, Han Shangyu snorted, couldn't hold back the desire to play tricks on him, and replied with an evil smile: "Oh, it turned out to be a punishment for being late, of course you have to find someone to feel it." Pain is meaningful, remember the lesson, and work hard to achieve it next time, don’t you think?”

"what?"

"I see that you have been deducted from your salary without pain or itching, and you still sleep until the sun is up. How can you be so lazy as a servant? The punishment must be painful, and the brain will remember it. The weather is cold. Look at your mouse head. It's freezing, let it wake up quickly, Xiao Jizi." Qu Zhi tapped his forehead, trying to wake up the flattering eunuch Ji Xiaosi.

He opened his mouth wide open, dumbfounded.

He never expected that the other party would dig a hole for him to jump by himself. He regretted it. How could he forget that this man is a rape fox!

Writer's words:

Hey, there is an update every two days, why do you think I updated it yesterday, and now I update it again XD

Hee hee, my reaction is really slow, 囧

I just found out today that Pi Shao is on the VIP list (the editor says it’s been almost half a month)

Thank you so much everyone!

Don't talk about fish and mutton, I'm just a little transparent

To be able to stay on the list with this article that is still in the stage of childhood sweethearts, hehe, I am very happy

Self-willed like me, love to sing a different tune, go against the grain, and drive in the opposite direction

Thank you for your appreciation and tolerance, stay with me

Thank you for letting me be so close to my favorite god, looking at Beibei not far away, I am so happy hahahahaha

Ann, semi-clear water, the meat is still meat, when the time comes, love love will appear

The goal is to write meaningful articles, and work hard to move forward, oh yeah! !

Unknowingly, I wrote something like an award acceptance speech haha

When the MC comes, the man's heart turns into a puddle of soft water, and he is emotional (hides his face)