Seeing Shen Pingnan's expression, Shen Chongshan already had an answer in his heart, and he was extremely angry in his heart, and he tried his best to ease his head: "Dad won't scold Ping'er." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Shen Pingnan nodded: "It was Yuehong who told Ping'er, she didn't let Ping'er tell others." ”

Shen Chongshan was standing beside Yuehong, and kicked Yuehong to the ground with one kick: "You!"

Probably considering that his youngest son was in front of him, he didn't have the strength to die, but Yuehong was also lying on the ground and curled up in pain.

Shen Nishang didn't look at that end, only looked at Shen Pingnan: "Third brother, did Yuehong take you to Yuchun today?"

Today's matter must not be so simple, but her purpose is only for Yuchun, so she just needs to ask this sentence.

Shen Pingnan glanced back at Mrs. Wang and nodded at Shen Nisheng.

"Come on, pull this down. Shen Chongshan spoke.

Yuchun had already been let go, and the servants stepped forward again, and the object of the shelf turned into Yuehong.

Looking at Yuehong's dying appearance, Shen Nishang had no joy of victory.

Where there are people, there is strife, and she can't escape after all.

"Father, Nishang will retire first. She bowed to Shen Chongshan.

After pulling Yuehong down, Shen Chongshan's anger seemed to be smoother, and his gaze at Shen Nishang was also much softer: "Go back, talk to your mother." ”

Is this what it means to be afraid that Mrs. Si will make trouble with him, so that she can appease Mrs. Si?

Shen Nishang responded and led Yuchun away.

Yuchun was in a trance all the way, and it wasn't until she stepped into Mrs. Si's courtyard that she had the feeling of stepping on the ground.

Hearing only the sound of "poof", she knelt down towards Shen Nisheng and hugged her legs, and cried: "Miss, slave, I'm sorry for you-I deducted your food, didn't give you laundry, didn't work, didn't serve you, I still want to be greedy for your silver...... Miss, you saved me again, ahh......hh Ah......h

The maids all gathered around when they heard the sound, and they all heard the strange smiles on their faces.

Shen Nishang was also angry and funny: "Don't howl, if you howl again, someone outside should hear it, are you ashamed?"

"Woo woo slave can't get up...... The slave and the maid want to ...... Kneel a little longer, or ...... Woo woo, the slave couldn't get over it in her heart, ......" Yuchun hugged her legs, buried her head in her knees, and sobbed endlessly.

It's okay for you to cry, but I'm uncomfortable like this!

Shen Nishang was speechless.

When I looked up, I saw Mrs. Si standing under the porch wearing a wind curtain and half smiling, looking like she was doing a good show again.

Shen Nishang patted Yuchun on the shoulder: "If you don't get up again, I really don't want you, your clothes are wet for you." ”

As soon as she heard this, Yuchun hurriedly got up and looked at Shen Nishang as if she wanted to cry or not.

Shen Nishang raised her forehead and sighed: "Go and wipe your face." ”

Xiao Cui cleverly pulled Yuchun away.

Shen Nishang walked to the bottom of the steps, she didn't see Xiaocui when she came out, she should have come back early to report when she saw that they were fine.

"I heard that you knelt down twice today?" Madame Si raised her eyebrows at her.

Shen Nishang replied calmly: "He is also my father, as long as the result is not a loss." ”

"I'm finally getting smarter. Mrs. Si glanced at her with a smile, "Your father can't look down on his daughter, but if you show your face twice, he will see you a little differently." ”

Speaking of this, Shen Nishang is still a little bottomless in her heart.

This contact made her find that Shen Chongshan is indeed not a scheming person, which does not mean that he is a good person, but Shen Nishang has already seen that Shen Chongshan's brain is not smart, at least not as smart as his wives.

Today is helpless, she has to save Yuchun, and to save Yuchun, she has to face Shen Chongshan.

Mrs. Si had already revealed enough information to her, and in Shen Chongshan's eyes, only the Shen Mansion and the son who could pass on the lineage were the most important.

Today, she took advantage of Mrs. Wang's weakness of heart, and secondly, she took advantage of Shen Chongshan's psychology.

Fighting with people is not actually fighting people, but people's hearts.

Grasp the psychology of all parties, if you can find the weak point or the key point, you can hit it with one blow, this is actually the same principle as martial arts. In her previous life, she could always find loopholes in the opponent's moves, but she only relied on observation and analysis of these six words.

But wouldn't it really be troublesome to expose yourself so unscrupulously today?

Shen Chongshan, a person who doesn't treat his daughter as a human being, will he sell it because she is more valuable?

She has always wanted to keep a low profile in Shen Fuzhong, just to take care of these factors.

Even though she may have a way to solve the problem, who wants to get into trouble.

"What do you want to do so much?" Seeing the changes in the expression on her face, Mrs. Si smiled faintly, "Sometimes it's a good thing to think too much, but sometimes it's not a good thing." What he can handle you now is nothing more than marriage, you are my old daughter, without my nod, he may not be able to. If you do well today, you will measure it and you will back down, and you will do the same in the future. Okay, let's go back. I won't need you to tell a story today. ”

Shen Nishang returned to the courtyard, Yuchun had already packed up and changed into clothes, her eyes were red and swollen, and she thought she would cry when she came back.

Seeing Shen Nishang coming back, Xiao Cui cleverly retired.

"Miss, the slave really didn't go to find the eldest young master, Miss guessed it. My slave maid wants to find the original sisters, slave maid...... I just want to show off," Yuchun got up and stood up straight, biting her lip and whispering, "I haven't thought about going to the eldest young master since I made up my mind to follow the young lady." What the young lady said, the slave maid thought about it carefully. How could someone like the eldest young master look down on a slave like this. It used to be a slave and a maid who was stupid, but now the slave and maid have broken off that mind. ”

Shen Nishang sat down at the table, Yuchun stopped talking, turned around and changed the hot water to make tea: "Actually, the slave doesn't like the eldest young master very much, it's just that the slave and maid are poor and afraid, so they want to ......."

"I just want to be a concubine, and I can be regarded as half a master, and I have a settlement for a lifetime. "Shen Nishang interface.

Yuchun nodded again and again: "That's what the slave means." ”

"But have you thought about it?" Shen Nishang raised her eyes, "Being a concubine is better than being a maid, you have to eat well, dress well, and don't have to work." But is it really good to be locked up in that courtyard for the rest of your life? Moreover, if you have children, what should you do? Haven't you thought about what it is like to be a concubine? Not to mention your children, even if you become a concubine, you will definitely be able to live in peace for the rest of your life? You only see that in our house, the eldest lady has a son of her own, and she also holds her own identity and cares about different concubines, at most she does not let them have sons. But in other mansions, there are those who give away at will, and there are those who take concubines to entertain guests, and even go to the mother to keep the child...... You didn't think about any of that?"

Yuchun's tears flowed down, and her face was full of shame: "It's the slave maid who was confused." Paused and lowered his head and whispered, "The slave is the third in the family, a sister and an elder brother above, a younger brother and a younger sister below, my mother first sold my sister, I was only eight years old at the time, I was very scared, so I worked hard." But when I was 12 years old, my father broke his leg while repairing the house, and my mother sold me too. I knelt and begged my mother, and my mother also cried, saying that I should not blame her, and if I want to complain, I will blame myself for not being a good person...... In the past few years, whenever I hear about the famine, my heart is tight, and I am afraid that my mother will sell my sister ......" (To be continued. )