She felt Bitong's breathing a little rapid......

It's a pity that I can't use my skills at all, otherwise I can make some extra money. These days, although they are not under the fence, they have to look at people's faces everywhere, do they really have to teach some bad books of male superiority and inferiority in order to survive?

"Sister, since the eldest girl doesn't want to go, let the second girl continue to teach, and when the brother-in-law is free, you can talk to your brother-in-law, let him go to the emperor to ask for a reward, and seal the second girl a female gentleman in advance." It's just ......" Du Yingzi's eyes rolled, and she continued with a little embarrassment: "The second girl is not too young, and Tong Yutian from the Ministry of Officials sent someone to propose marriage a few days ago, even if it is sealed, it is estimated that this is ...... Yi Xue is also thirteen years old this year, don't you think she was also thirteen when the eldest girl was crowned? Or ......"

"Eva?"

Du Mizhen turned her eyes to look at her, her expression was as usual, but she was silent for a while, making people wonder what she was thinking.

Du Yingzi immediately lowered her eyes, paused, and laughed dryly: "Yi Xue is indeed not very sensible, let's talk about it in two years." ”

Du Mizhen shifted her gaze to Cheng Xueyan.

Although she didn't speak, Cheng Xueyan also knew that she was waiting for the final answer.

She looked back at the eyes that were very similar to Cheng Xueyao...... Because of his age, the tails of his eyes drooped slightly, hiding the sharp brutality, but he was fierce and even murderous.

"If I go to the Guan Ju Pavilion, what will Sherman do?"

The corners of Du Mizhen's lips twitched, but she didn't seem to be smiling: "Xueman has not yet left the cabinet, and she is still the daughter of the Cheng family, so naturally the Cheng Mansion will bear all the expenses." ”

If it's really a married girl, the water that was spilled. They are still kind to themselves now, and they have arranged a way for themselves to live, but in fact, if they are not afraid of the outside public opinion, I am afraid that they will not be able to sweep her out of the house immediately. No wonder Cheng Xueyan hanged herself, she shouldn't just be trapped by love, she shouldn't just be ashamed of being suspended, she is more afraid that it is because this home that should be warm and affectionate is frosty everywhere. When encountering setbacks, there is no comfort, only ridicule, only exclusion, which makes it difficult for people to breathe.

"It turns out that Xue Yan is for this," Tang Fanrou smiled lovingly: "Don't worry about Xue Man, she has always been with me......"

"Erniang, what are these words?" Cheng Xueyao's eyes squinted, and her tricky gaze popped out like a dagger: "You mean that Sister Xue Yan has no one to take care of her?" Isn't my mother enough to take care of her? It's her own ignorance of lifting! Don't think I don't know your intentions, you just want to show how loving you are, and how cruel my mother is. If it weren't for you......"

"Xue Yao," the teacup in Du Mizhen's hand slammed on the table: "Shut up!" ”

"Mother, they bully you, and you still speak for them......"

Cheng Xueyao was anxious, stood up with a "rub", and pointed at Tang Fanrou with one hand.

Cheng Xueyan clenched her fists, and really wanted to go up and slap her.

"The affairs of the elders do not allow you to talk too much!" Du Mizhen shouted angrily.

These words are too profound, on the one hand, she blamed Cheng Xueyao for transgressing her courtesy, on the one hand, she showed everyone that her goddaughter was well-organized, and on the other hand, she affirmed that what she said was true.

Du Mizhen, worthy of being the wife of Cheng Mansion, is not simple......

"Tong Yan Wuji, why is Madam so angry?"

Tang Fanrou was still smiling, as if she couldn't hear the meaning of these words at all.

Did she really not understand or pretended not to know? Is it her character or is it a means of survival?

Cheng Xueyan can't see through it, maybe this person is also not simple.

Cheng Xueyao's cheeks bulged out with anger and sat down indignantly.

Although she is ruthless and untamed, she is young after all, so she is inevitably simple and does not know how to be "subtle".

After a moment of silence, except for Cheng Xueyao, who was puffing up, the rest of the people looked as usual, and Ning Zhiyuan dozed off again.

"Uh, Xue Yan, you don't have to think about it, Guan Ju Pavilion is still the most suitable for you." Tang Fan's gentle voice broke the silence.

"I'll go to Guan Ju Pavilion, but books such as "The Female Commandment" are still taught by Sheman, and I can do ......something else."

"Something else?" Du Mizhen looked around and looked at her with playful eyes: "What can you do?" ”

yes, what can she do?

Qin has Qin Gulan. Even if she wants to teach, is there a piano and an electronic organ in this time and space? Even if there is, can you allow her to play with one hand?

The book has Du Yingzi. If she wants to teach, Du Yingzi's fake Danfeng eyes won't clip her to death? Besides, she trembled as soon as she held the brush, and the words she wrote in this way were very wild, but they were wild grasses that had been stroked.

The painting has a generation of truth. To be honest, that's what she can do, but she studied sketching, and she practiced for a while for art testing, and then used it to design sketches, and the teacher said that she was pretty good at drawing. And is there a pencil on this plane?

Poetry and books have Ning Zhiyuan. I still don't mention this, anyway, she struggles to look at the ancient texts, and they are all traditional Chinese, which is terrible!

The female red has Li Yan. This is the closest to her profession, but she uses a machine to make clothes, and she barely passes the level of manual sewing, and the students of the Guan Ju Pavilion are afraid that any one of them is better than her craftsmanship, let alone embroidery. The flowers on Li Yan's dress are so exquisite that people can't help but reach out to pick them, this ...... Forget it.

It seems that there is only one "chess" left. I think the person by the window is for this person, but I don't know why it is placed so far away from everyone, and it is estimated that he is also an unpopular character, and it should not be difficult to replace it, but ...... She can only play backgammon and checkers, chess...... Does the horse take the "day" or the "field"?

If she knew that she had today, she should have participated in all the extracurricular classes since she was a child, and she would not fall to the point where she is useless as a hero now.

"Have you figured it out?"

Du Mizhen is very interested now.

"I teach...... Let's sing. Cheng Xueyan muttered quietly.

"What?"

Du Mizhen raised her voice, as if she didn't hear it, while Du Yingzi screamed in unison: "What? ”

"Sing!"

Cheng Xueyan raised her head and turned up the volume.

In the silence, I only heard the breeze outside the window blowing through the willow branches.

Bitong quietly tugged at her sleeve, but when she turned her eyes, she looked like nothing had happened.

"Hahaha......"

Everyone suddenly laughed, among which Du Ying's posture was the most exaggerated, and he slipped directly from the chair, still laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist. Cheng Xueyao kept smashing the armrest of the chair with her fist, and the corners of Du Mizhen's lips trembled. Qin Gulan smiled more reservedly, only covered her lips with a light blue veil, and glanced at her meaningfully.

"What, someone has already taught it?" She felt a chill in her heart.

It's true that singing is not a good thing, and she somehow said it, but if this one also has someone, she will really want to drink the northwest wind.

The crowd laughed even more.

Du Yingzi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "How come?" We don't have talents in this area in the Guan Ju Pavilion yet, so we're waiting for you, big girl......"

"Shadow ......" Du Mizhen even if she laughs, her voice is not majestic.

"I mean, how did the big girl come up with the idea? Could it be that he was influenced by Gu Sangongzi? Du Yingzi wanted to stop laughing, but she couldn't help it.

Gu Sangongzi ...... Look at? Is it her ex-husband in this life? What does this have to do with him?

"I said, eldest girl, you have been in the Gu family for three years, and it is impossible to say that you are not affected by him, but ...... But how can you think of singing as a ...... ......"

Du Yingzi looked so happy that she wanted to go away.

She was a little angry. If you have anything to say, just say it, what are you pretending to laugh at? Cast a mist before somebody's eyes!

Cheng Xueman looked at everyone in embarrassment, leaned over quietly, leaned towards Cheng Xueyan, and covered the purple with a bunch of lilacs embroidered on her lips, and whispered something.

Cheng Xueyan's face was full of doubts, and he suddenly froze.

"Alas, this room of Zhilan has not smelled its fragrance for a long time, and it has not smelled its smell for a long time when it has entered the abalone. The eldest girl's mind is really different from that day, no wonder ......" Du Yingzi shook her head and pretended to regret: "I am also a straightforward person, what I say may not be heard, but it is true." Now that it has reached this point, it is difficult for you to please Gu Sangongzi even so, although Gu Sangongzi often goes to Zuihualou to listen to music, but I haven't seen him marry a Qinglou woman back, so don't bother with this eldest girl. Besides, how can it be the work of people of our status who listen to songs? It's for the pastime of the boys. Alas, the eldest girl is really sick and confused, and she wants to get this. If you just think about it yourself, it's okay to say, thanks to those of us who know the roots, but if it spreads, this reputation will be ruined, and the big girl doesn't want to stay at home for the rest of her life, right? I persuaded the eldest girl to break off this idea, if it was really to teach those girls to sing, wouldn't our Guanju Pavilion become a Goolan Courtyard? Who else will send a woman from a good family here? The big girl didn't just belittle herself, she ...... us all this time."

"I don't see what's wrong with listening to the song."

Cheng Xueyan found that since she came to this space, she was constantly squeezed by Du Yingzi. She didn't understand, how did she offend her? She's like a fly, and even if the egg is seamless, she has to try to bite a crack to play on the topic. From beginning to end, it is targeted everywhere, even if Du Mizhen doesn't like herself, she doesn't need to carry a gun and a stick like this, besides, in front of many people, even if she wants to make a stand, she can't emphasize it repeatedly, right? Although a mouthful of a "big girl" seems to be quite respectful, every star of powder that continues to shake off with her facial movements has a look of disdain. I don't know how Cheng Xueyan endured it before, anyway, she couldn't stand it anymore, her anger surged, and she only felt that the ends of the hair on the side of her face were about to move.

"Did the big girl really forget or is she joking with me?" Du Yingzi didn't notice anything wrong, she still showed a bewitching face, and by the way, she looked around, and felt that she was winning: "Who are those people who are singing songs?" It is estimated that Gu Sangongzi never brought a big girl to Zuihualou every day, right? ”