(006) Seeing the wind makes the rudder slave face

"Miss, this is too deceitful!"

Cuizhu's eyes turned red, and tears were about to fall. I always thought that the bitterness was coming, and I didn't want to be humiliated like this again.

The mother-in-law who split the bed was in her fifties, and she was called Mrs. Qing, who was originally in charge of this Ningyun Pavilion, but because Yao Menglin was not welcomed, she didn't do anything serious. In the past, Yao Menglin and the others made a lot of stumbling blocks and put on a lot of faces, but after all, they never did anything excessive. I don't want to, I ate the bear's heart and leopard gall today, and even Yao Menglin's bed was split.

It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

Without waiting for Yao Menglin's orders, Cuizhu just ran over and pushed away Mrs. Qing.

"What are you doing, you crazy woman? Who borrowed your courage to do such a thing as an animal? ”

Mrs. Qing has a strong figure, and many family members are not as good as her figure. Scolding like this, Cuizhu was also jealous in her heart, alerting her reaction. I didn't want Mrs. Qing to be stunned for a moment, and then she knelt down and begged for mercy to Yao Menglin, who stepped forward.

"The old slave should die, the old slave didn't know that the young lady still wanted this bed, so he took it upon himself to split. The old slave should die, the old slave should die......" said, Qing Pozi opened the bow left and right, and slapped at the old face.

This frightened the master and servant, and the two looked at each other for a while.

These days, I have been angry with Mrs. Qing, and now I can see this scene to relieve a lot of hatred, but after all, it is not the time to be angry. It was sold to the Liu family at noon, and it can't go wrong again because of this matter. However, Yao Menglin still waited until the corner of Mrs. Qing's mouth was bleeding before she slowly opened her mouth.

"Mrs. Qing, why are you so cruel to yourself, stop quickly, if you let people look at it, it's not mine."

That Qing Pozi had been waiting for her words for a long time, and she usually punished those inferior maids, only to think that they were thin skin and tender flesh without beating the corners of their mouths to bleed, and this time they finally knew that they had too much strength in their hands. Just a few strokes, her own old face was painful.

However, these slaps are worth it.

She thought about it: That Zhang Siniang is a trustworthy person for a delicate girl, and today she offended this young lady, wasn't she beaten out of the house by her wife? I have no one to support me, if I offend this young lady, it will not be even worse? Alas, this day has become too fast, and I was rejected by Mrs. in the morning, and now I am so favored by Mrs., the world is unpredictable!

In fact, there are not a few people who think like this Qing Pozi, and all of them stretch their necks to see what kind of wind is going to blow on Shen Yuxuan's side!

Qing Pozi was worried that Yao Menglin was still unhappy in her heart, so she kowtowed twice.

"The young lady is serious, you are generous, it is Mrs. Qing who knows that she has abruptly attacked the young lady, so she punishes herself. The old slave shouldn't speculate about your thoughts, but seeing that the lady has sent you good household items, thinking about those old things, you don't want them, this is ......"

Mrs. Qing didn't dare to talk nonsense, as soon as the news of Liu's punishment of Zhang Siniang came out, she sent someone to send Yao Menglin with decorations.

With Cuizhu, Yao Menglin hesitated and paced into the house, the original simple Ningyun Pavilion had completely changed. Potted flowers and plants are no problem, and the things and furnishings in the house, including the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, have been changed.

"Giggles, miss, I just scared the slave maid, and I thought that Madame was swindling us!" Cuizhu was overjoyed, and opened in the room, and after a while, he pointed to the painting on the wall and smiled: "It seems that our young lady's blessing has been shared." Madame knew that our young lady was a gentleman, and even sent a painting, but this calligraphy and painting was too ugly......"

"Silly girl, this is Zhang Qian, Zhang's handiwork."

"Zhang Qian? Which one is Zhang Qian? Or everyone? How can he get paid? ”

Cuizhu was surprised, but Yao Menglin smiled lightly. Zhang Qian was a famous calligrapher and painter during the Jiahe period, and according to his memories in his previous life, he had a habit of hiding his name in his paintings, which was difficult for ordinary people to see. If it weren't for Zhang Qian being his father Yao Ziwen's protΓ©gΓ©, how could she Yao Menglin see it?

This painting of Zhang Qian is so precious, Liu even sent it over!

Looking at it, Yao Menglin's eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

"Miss, miss, look at this red coral again, oh my God, it's so big-"

Cuizhu exclaimed, not noticing Yao Menglin's frowning slightly. On the contrary, Huizhu, who rushed to hear the sound, stepped forward and handed the tea to Yao Menglin. Yao Menglin went to Shen Yuxuan, Huizhu didn't know. So, when a group of people broke in with brand new household belongings, she was really shocked.

Now that she knows what happened, Huizhu has calmed down. She looked at Yao Menglin, who was frowning, and hesitated: "Miss, but you also feel that something is wrong?" ”

"Mother Huizhu, what are you talking about? How is this inappropriate? It's very proper, it's very proper, it shows that Madame loves our young lady. ”

Cuizhu was innocent, and hurriedly took Huizhu's words, Yao Menglin took a sip of tea, frowned and smiled bitterly. After all, Huizhu is an old man, well-informed, in a word.

Although the Liu family promised to treat Yao Menglin as a daughter, they did not have such a reason to treat them with such kindness - the furnishings in this house were not necessarily in the room of Miss Gu Ruyu of the Gu family. Such a big red coral, as well as Zhang Qian's calligraphy and paintings, these are all things that Yao Menglin dreamed of in her previous life, and the dignitaries of Jinghua Zhong.

Pacing and sitting in front of the window, looking at the gloomy sky, Yao Menglin's heart became heavier and heavier.

Although the original owner is a concubine, he is from a scholarly family after all, and his mother Ruan Qingtong is literate, so his knowledge and etiquette must not be bad. At present, these objects and furnishings are sent over, it is estimated that one is to test her talent and learning, and the other is to test her treatment of people. It is not okay to refuse, but the elders cannot give away; However, if you don't go back, you don't know the severity.

Yao Menglin finally sighed: "Nurse, bring all my jewelry." ”

After dinner, Yao Menglin finally made up her mind, called Huizhu, spread out the jewelry, and then disassembled them all.

In the previous life, at the beginning of the second year of marrying Meng Nanjun, Jinghua appeared with a unique tassel step. Compared with the single dull ornaments in the past, the tassel step shake is unique, with smart color and exquisite workmanship, which completely compares gold and silver jewelry.

At that time, when the newlywed Yan'er was newly married, Meng Nanjun also had a little love for Yao Menglin, and spent a lot of money to buy her a lot of tassels. In her spare time, she pondered carefully, and she really figured it out, and the few tassels she made were far better than those sold in the market, and she was brought into the palace by Meng Nanjun's mother, and she was rewarded by the queen's mother.

Thinking of the Meng family in her previous life, Yao Menglin couldn't help but be stunned, and always felt that the pain of her skin was still in her heart.

"Miss, miss, what are you doing here?"

These jewels were all brought from Tonglu, although they were not expensive, but they were also used by Ruan Qing Province frugally. Huizhu was originally startled by Yao Menglin's disassembling of jewelry, but this time, when she saw the tears in Yao Menglin's eyes, her heart hurt again: "Why are you crying again?" ”

"How can you cry? It's just that the smoke smokes the eyes. ”