"It's bad, it's bad."
Xiao Yuan was chatting with his brother-in-law when a young servant rushed in from outside: "Lord, it's bad, the lords in the Nuan Pavilion are fighting."
Xiao Yuan glanced at the young servant with indifference: "If they're fighting, let them fight. Why tell me? Am I supposed to go out and mediate? Instead of finding the master, you come to me, someone who's in confinement."
The young servant's expression turned a bit sour.
Xiao Yuan called out: "Ru Yi, take him out and sell him."
The young servant immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "Lord, spare me, Lord, please have mercy. I'm sent by the Imperial Household Department, I..."
Xiao Yuan sneered: "Ru Yi, no need to sell him, just send him back to the Imperial Household Department, and tell them our Fifth Princess Manor can't afford such servants."
The young servant's face turned pale, and tears streamed down: "Lord, I..."
"Gag him and drag him out."
