Chapter 79: The Beginning of Revenge
Since that day, Qin Yang's face has not looked good.
The people in the house observed the words and feelings, and knew that their general and young lady were in conflict, so they should be careful in everything.
When Yuya was practicing calligraphy in the house, she saw that Wen Wanrong's face was fine, so she mentioned it.
Wen Wanrong was reading a book, humming, and her eyelids were not raised.
On the first seven days, she deliberately asked Qin Yang to burn the child's things, so that he could experience it for himself, and the pain of losing his own flesh and blood was heartbreaking.
It seems that Qin Yang's heart is fleshy, not iron, and he knows the pain!
It's good to know the pain, Wen Wanrong closed the book, and secretly thought, she has suffered so much, and life is a little sweet, some people can't see her well, in Qin Yang's words, love out of moths, did she see fewer moths in Wen Mansion before? If she's really stupid, she can't cure the moth.
This is just the beginning, she thought.
Before preaching Yuya for five days, in the blink of an eye, Wen Wanrong did not delay, and finally gave a sigh, and took the person to the old lady's house to say goodbye.
When the old lady saw her enter the house, she hurriedly asked someone to move a chair for her to sit on: "You didn't take good care of yourself in the house, why did you come to me?" Has Qin Yang taken good care of you recently? β
Wen Wanrong lowered her head and smiled, thanked the old lady, and spoke for Qin Yang: "The second master's privy council is busy with official business, and Ah Rong can take care of herself, but the second master will care about me when he comes back at night, and take the time to talk to me." β
"That's good." The old lady bowed her head and asked someone to make a pot of flower tea for Wen Wanrong, "This is to invigorate blood and stasis, and medicine and food are of the same origin." β
"Thank you, grandmother." Wen Wanrong took a sip of tea, and then said, "Grandmother, Ah Rong has a reluctant request, I don't know if I should talk about it or not?" β
"You say."
"I've seen tortoiseshell female red before, comparable to embroidery workshop craftsmanship, there are a bunch of small clothes in the house, some are only half embroidered, it's a pity to lose it, it's not like to burn it to the child, Ah Rong wants to borrow the tortoiseshell for a few days, as for her position, it's okay to be replaced by jade buds for the time being? The kid was smart. It's a good thing to learn more from Holly, and Aronte came to ask her grandmother for advice on this. β
As she spoke, she got up and bowed, but was stopped by the old lady: "For the sake of the child, just follow your ideas." β
After finishing speaking, the old lady looked at Holly again: "You go and call Yuya for me to see." β
Yuya followed the holly into the house, and according to what Wen Wanrong had taught before, she saluted and spoke, and she didn't fall.
The old lady asked some more questions, and Yuya spoke clearly, and answered 1510.
"It's also smart." The old lady nodded with satisfaction, and explained to Holly that she wanted tortoiseshell to clear a few clothes, and moved to Wen Wanrong's yard in the afternoon.
"Ah Rong Xie Grandmother is complete." Wen Wanrong got up and gave a blessing.
The old lady smiled kindly and told her to go back and rest. Don't be spoiled by a room full of girls.
Wen Wanrong's goal was achieved, so she naturally didn't linger and got up to leave.
After Holly arranged the jade buds, when she returned to the house, she added water to the old lady's teacup and whispered: "Ancestor, the young lady wants the tortoiseshell to go over, but I am afraid of ......"
Before she finished speaking, the old lady raised her hand and interrupted: "I said earlier, that child has hidden needles in her cotton, she must be full of resentment when she loses two of her closest people at the same time, this breath is not penetrating, if you don't die, you will be crazy, Qin Yang is better to eat her losses, it is better than eating the losses of outsiders." As for the tortoiseshell ......"
The old lady got up and went to the back room: "I have done my own wrong." β
But the tortoiseshell didn't have a sense of crisis about being able to move to Qin Yang's yard, and was even very happy to be able to go in and out with the second master.
Wen Wanrong didn't see the tortoiseshell's little Jiujiu, Qin Yang ridiculed that turning enemies into friends was stupid and simple.
Come to think of it, it is.
From today, start correcting mistakes.
"Tortoiseshell, first wronged you to live in Yuya's house, and when I finish embroidering those patterns, I will exchange you and Yuya back." She spoke with a smile and no trace of disgust.
The tortoiseshell said yes, and asked when Qin Yang would come back in the evening, and she would go to get it for supper at night in the future.
Wen Wanrong followed her words and said: "It's rare that you have a heart, you used to send it from the small kitchen, but now you take the initiative." They must be happy that they can cook two more dishes for the second master in their spare time. β
"It is a blessing for slaves and maids to be able to serve the second master and his wife." The tortoiseshell smiles like a flower.
Wen Wanrong took her hand and patted it: "In the end, it is the maid next to my grandmother, much stronger than the one in my yard, the second master probably returns after half of the hour every day, my body is inconvenient, from now on, you go to the Hanging Flower Gate to welcome the door and pick him up." β
She deliberately told her the time when Qin Yang came back, anyway, if she didn't say it, the tortoiseshell would wait, so it was better to speak through generously.
Up to now, she is not afraid of tortoiseshell dirty thoughts at all, and she wishes that tortoiseshell would drill into Qin Yang's bed, and with that man's dryness, it is not impossible to strangle someone to death on the bed.
It's okay if you can't choke it. It's best to conceive one, so that the tortoiseshell can also taste the taste of miscarriage, and by the way, a child who is not even considered a concubine is a companion, and it is excellent to give his unborn son as a companion!
Of course, Qin Yang may not be able to sleep with tortoiseshells, and if he doesn't sleep, he won't sleep, so that tortoiseshells can see that they can't eat, which is good.
Wen Wanrong thought about it in a circle, and she was very happy.
After dinner in the evening, she deliberately asked the tortoiseshell to go to the kitchenette to arrange a supper.
If the tortoiseshell dared to be drugged, Wen Wanrong couldn't help laughing when she thought of her bad intentions.
Last time on the boat, Qin Yang drank half a pot of tonic wine, and she was quite restrained, she couldn't stand it, if she was drugged...... Will the tortoiseshell survive tomorrow?
Even if he survived, when Qin Yang knew that someone was yin against him, he would definitely kill that person who yin him.
Wen Wanrong thought about it and looked forward to it.
Waiting for the tortoiseshell to make a fuss.
However, everything was as she expected, and Qin Yang was extremely disgusted by the appearance of the tortoiseshell.
From the courtyard gate, I heard his roar at an octave high: "Wen Wanrong! You come out with Lao Tzu! β
Wen Wanrong didn't hear it, she didn't go out, he was nervous in the yard in the middle of the night, and all the subordinates heard them arguing, he didn't have a face, she still had a face.
"Lao Tzu called you out, deaf!" Qin Yang kicked the door open and walked in violently.
Wen Wanrong deliberately kept silent, nestled in the bed and closed her eyes to recuperate.
"What are you pretending to sleep! Get up for Lao Tzu! Qin Yang pulled Wen Wanrong up from the bed, "You're sick!" I don't feel happy, and I don't make Lao Tzu comfortable, right? β
"What do you do when you come back and have such a big temper?" Wen Wanrong asked him to let go, saying that it hurt her.
"You know it hurts!" Qin Yang threw her on the bed, "Lao Tzu spoils you, I spoil you so much that I forget what your surname is!" β
"Is enough scolding?" Wen Wanrong was annoyed by Qin Yang's ghost roaring and screaming regardless of the time, her face sank, and she looked at him quietly, "In the middle of the night, I heard General Pingbei and his wife arguing in the house, is it good to spread it?" β
"Lao Tzu, see who dares to say it!"
"Well, there's a listening corner outside the door now." Wen Wanrong's eyes showed ridicule, and her index finger pointed to the door.
Qin Yang followed what she was pointing at, and a shadow flashed outside an open door.
He didn't say a word, he rushed out directly, indiscriminately, regardless of men and women, he went up and kicked people over.
The other party screamed, and then did not move.
Just listen to the sound and know that it's a hawksbill turtle.
Wen Wanrong raised the corners of her mouth, knowing that the moth was nosy.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Yang went back to the house, slammed the door vigorously, and went to sleep in the West House.
This is why Wen Wanrong warned Yuya at the beginning, don't care if you hear any movement, let alone come.
They have been together for a year, and more than 300 nights are not in vain, she knows Qin Yang's temperament too well, especially when she is angry, she doesn't hit women, only whether he wants to do it or not, it has nothing to do with men and women.
But she didn't say anything to the tortoiseshell, let it develop, and the tortoiseshell did whatever she liked, let her taste Qin Yang's spicy soup and spicy water, and let her know. The second master she likes, in addition to coaxing the girl to be happy, willing to spend money, and having a good skin, also has many shortcomings such as rudeness, arrogance, and ruthlessness.
To like one person, you have to like them all.
Wen Wanrong heard the tortoiseshell moaning in pain outside, and her mind was not ruthless, she had seen him fight the enemy in Jiangrong, what was the tortoiseshell taking this kick.
was very happy, and turned his head to coax the perpetrator: "Qin Yang, don't be angry, okay?" β
She deliberately called him by name to know which set he was eating.
Qin Yang turned over and lay down face to face with her, his tone was stiff: "Wen Wanrong." What do you really want? Can't bother enough to get the hawksbill turtles to live in our yard? β
"Don't be angry, I didn't call her here to be angry with you." Wen Wanrong stuck to it, hugged his waist, and spoke in a good voice.
Qin Yang couldn't understand: "You're not angry with me, to disgust yourself?" β
Wen Wanrong buried her head in his arms: "Qin Yang, I have my plans, don't you care, okay?" β
He made steel, and she was soft with her fingers.
Whether she is used to his style of acting, or whether he is used to her gentleness and elegance, it is impossible to tell.
Qin Yang knew that Wen Wanrong wanted revenge and disturbed the peace in the backyard, knowing that she pinched his temper, but he still didn't stop him.
In the end, he sighed slightly, touched her hair, lowered his head and said, "Wen Wanrong, when I am busy for a while, I will take you to Yangzhou to relax, last time I promised you, this time it will be two of you." β
He really didn't want to see her like this, hurting others and hurting himself.
Wen Wanrong nestled in his arms and didn't speak.
Qin Yang still wanted to say something, but he didn't want to say anything when the words came to his mouth, pat her and say sleep.
Wen Wanrong nodded, hugged his neck, pressed against his neck, and hugged each other to sleep as before.
Qin Yang was tired for a day and quickly fell asleep.
Wen Wanrong heard him breathing steadily, opened her eyes, got up lightly, quietly opened the door, looked left and right, and sure enough, the tortoiseshell couldn't stand the kick just now, and sat under the porch and sobbed quietly.
"Are you alright?" She appeared as a winner.
When the tortoiseshell heard her voice, she was stunned and raised her head: "Madam, why haven't you slept?" β
There was no one around at night, Wen Wanrong sat next to her with a smile, and said without any scruples: "I'll come to see your miserable situation, so that I can tell the second master and ask him to treat you in a different way." β
"Wen Wanrong! You! β
"Shh Wen Wanrong leaned her index finger against her lips, made a silent gesture, lowered her voice and said, "The second master just slept, be careful to wake him up, and he will lose his temper again." β
I don't know if the moonlight shines on Wen Wanrong's face miserably, the smile on the corner of her mouth is too weird, or the tortoiseshell herself is weak.
Her eyes widened suddenly, and she got up with a little trepidation and left.
"Don't run." Wen Wanrong caught up from behind with her skirt, grabbed her arm, and said with a smile, "We haven't finished speaking." β
The tortoiseshell had never seen Wen Wanrong's gloomy side, she only felt scared, and knelt down and begged for mercy: "Madam, the slave is wrong, the slave and the maid should not eavesdrop on the second master and the lady." β
Wen Wanrong pulled her up and leaned into her ear: "I heard it, I heard it, did you hear the second master's pillow talk just now?" β
Tortoiseshell shook her head.
Wen Wanrong said in a breathy voice: "After a while, he will take me to Yangzhou, and the two of them will do it." Why don't I change it with you? β
"Slaves don't dare!" The place where the tortoiseshell was kicked hurt terribly, and now she didn't dare to provoke Qin Yang if she had ten guts.
"Don't dare?" Wen Wanrong smiled, staring at the tortoiseshell as cold as ice, "Don't think I don't know your dirty thoughts, I want to be able to go to my yard, get the moon first near the water, and climb the second master's bed, right?" Shameless cheap embryo! How can you keep a scum like you by your grandmother's side?! β
"But it's okay, the scum always has to be eradicated, and I'll be the bad guy back," she laughed again when she said this, "Don't you like to follow the second master?" I'll fulfill you, you don't know yet, I exchange jade buds with you, from now on, she will serve my grandmother, you will serve me, you are my personal maid, you have to do things well. β
She patted the tortoiseshell on the shoulder as she spoke, and pointed to her room: "The second master sleeps in it every day, you want him to take you into the room, use your brains more." β
After speaking, Wen Wanrong turned around and went back to the room, thinking to herself that a fool who didn't know big words, his crooked mind was not ordinary.
Compared with crooked thoughts, she has seen more than ten years in the Wen Mansion.
That's where it goes.
The man who robbed her?
Wen Wanrong returned to Qin Yang's embrace, closed her eyes and thought, she hated him, it was their husband and wife's business, and it didn't mean that other women could take advantage of the loopholes.
Just the tortoiseshell trick. Also worthy?
Thinking of this, she remembered how Mrs. Du killed a woman in Wen Bogong's outer room before, it is not easy for Aunt Concubine to live in Wen Mansion for ten years, but Aunt Concubine was also pregnant, why didn't she go into detail later.
Wen Wanrong guessed that it must be Mrs. Du's masterpiece.
Mrs. Du...... She snorted coldly in her heart.
Deal with the tortoiseshell first.
Don't look at the tortoiseshell is a person from Qinfu, who has been blessed by the old lady for a long time, and is a pot of delicate flowers.
What is a delicate flower for a subordinate?
Wen Wanrong complained for herself.
She was beaten and scolded in Wen Mansion, bullied by the four girls, and when she was called by Qin Yang in Jiangrong and tortured and embarrassed, she was also a girl, and I didn't see anyone treat her as a delicate flower.
The tortoiseshell can't see her well, and she doesn't know how to be blessed when she is born in happiness.
The resentment in Wen Wanrong's heart soared, she first dealt with the matter of clamping the account, and then promised to treat the tortoiseshell well, and by the way, show Qin Yang that without his protection, would anyone dare to treat her as a fart.
Early the next morning, Wen Wanrong continued to get up early to have breakfast with Qin Yang.
There seems to be an illusion of rebuilding the old good.
Wen Wanrong kept her usual quiet state, set the dishes and chopsticks, and asked Qin Yang to eat first, and she went to prepare a coat for him to go out.
Qin Yang picked up the chopsticks and told Wen Wanrong to leave it alone and eat it.
Wen Wanrong hung up her clothes, came to sit down with him, and saw a peeled pigeon egg in her bowl, she looked up at him, lowered her eyes and said thank you.
Qin Yang eats meat buns and eats with a mouth full of oil. You don't have to be polite to tell her about this kind of trivial matter, she used to peel it to him, and he didn't say a word of thanks.
"Wen Wanrong, I will definitely be good to you in the future, don't torture yourself anymore, there are some words, I'll tell you when I'm free." While waiting for him to dress, Qin Yang's eyes followed the slightly rounded figure.
"Second master, I'll talk about it when you're free." Wen Wanrong fastened the last buckle and smiled at him.
Qin Yang lowered his head and wanted to kiss, but was avoided.
Wen Wanrong took a step back, picked up the horsewhip on the table and stuffed it into his hand, and said softly: "If you don't leave, be careful and delay the hour." β
Qin Yang sighed, and just walked under the porch, he was stopped by Wen Wanrong again.
"What's the matter?" He frowned.
Unexpectedly, Wen Wanrong pounced on her, stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to kiss.
Not just a shallow taste, she pried open Qin Yang's teeth and slipped her tongue in.
Qin Yang was a little surprised, and was soon captured by the seductive fragrance and soft lips.
But he really wanted to go.
"Come back in the evening to compensate you." Qin Yang patted her on the back, revealing a long-lost smile, hugged Wen Wanrong and let go.
"I'll wait for you at night." Gentle and gentle, with a touch of shyness in her soft voice.
"Okay." Qin Yang took advantage of her inattention, pecked her cheek, and turned to leave.
Wen Wanrong chased two steps: "Will you come back for dinner at noon?" β
Qin Yang waved his hand with his back to her: "I don't know, you eat first when you're hungry, don't worry about me." β
Wen Wanrong responded, and the smile on her face disappeared along with Qin Yang's back.
She turned to look at the tortoiseshell under the verandah on the other side and beckoned. Ask her to come over.
"Madame, morning." The tortoiseshell came over to give a blessing.
"Why didn't you come to say hello to the second master just now?" She didn't seem to ask.
The tortoiseshell turned her head away, and disgust and jealousy flashed in her eyes: "The slave doesn't dare to spoil the good deeds of the second master and his wife." β
Wen Wanrong waited for her to say: "Have you seen it all?" β
The tortoiseshell does not speak.
Wen Wanrong sneered: "Tortoiseshell, the second master and I are usually like this, we are used to being unrestrained, jade buds are not rare, you have to get used to it." β
"You did it on purpose." Tortoiseshell said in a very small voice.
Wen Wanrong heard it clearly: "Yes, I did it on purpose, how about it?" Why didn't you just come up and stop it? Or ......"
She leaned closer: "You also want to taste the taste of the second master?" β
Tortoiseshell didn't expect that Wen Wanrong, who has always been cautious, would dare to say such dissolute words.
"You!"
"What am I?" Wen Wanrong continued with a hint of sarcasm on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, "There are a few scars on the second master's body, where they are, I know them clearly, do you want to see them too?" β
"Madame, you are humiliating the slave." The tortoiseshell blushed.
"Humiliation?" Wen Wanrong smiled brightly, "Tortoiseshell." Those words just now, the second master said it more explicitly, if you want to serve your side in the future, you have to get used to his way of speaking, I just parroted my tongue and said that you listen. β
The tortoiseshell was speechless, like looking at a stranger, staring at Wen Wanrong, stunned for a long time.
Wen Wanrong was not in the mood to talk to her much, so she went back to the house to dress up and take the tortoiseshell to the account room.
According to the usual practice on weekdays, first check the account books of the past three days, just as the old housekeeper had prepared everything, Wen Wanrong stopped him, saying that he was not in a hurry, and asked all the subordinates in the account room to stop their work first, gather over, she had something to say.
"Little lady, what do you command?" The old butler led the way, and asked respectfully.
Wen Wanrong sat on the Taishi's chair and asked someone to move the chair to the old housekeeper: "You are old, just sit and talk." β
Then she glanced at everyone present and asked someone to bring the nearest account book to the tortoiseshell: "You can read it to everyone, and I can read mine for my last few expenses." β
As soon as the words ended, a room of people began to whisper.
Everyone knows that the tortoiseshell is illiterate, isn't it embarrassing for the little lady to ask her to read the account book?
Wen Wanrong was not annoyed when she heard someone talking small words, and said to the tortoiseshell: "After reading, I will say the following words." β
The tortoiseshell knew that Wen Wanrong was out of her appearance, but she could only suffer a loss, don't talk about it. When I opened the account book, I couldn't read a word with a red face.
Wen Wanrong glanced at her: "I don't know the words, the simplest numbers from one to ten, you should always know it, read it." β
The tortoiseshell still didn't speak.
Someone next to her immediately leaned into Wen Wanrong's ear and whispered, "Madam, the tortoiseshell can't even write one to ten." β
Wen Wanrong Shen? After a moment, he said slowly: "On the day when the second master was angry in the mansion, you told the second master that you had been in charge of the account office for a period of time, I want to ask, you can't even write one to ten, how can you manage it?" β
The tortoiseshell did not speak, and glanced at the old housekeeper of the bookkeeper.
The old butler immediately replied: "Back to the little lady, during that time Holly was sick, so the tortoiseshell was temporarily in charge, and the old slave assisted in making the accounts together." β
Wen Wanrong asked, "How long has it been?" β
"It is estimated that it will be more than half a month before and after."
Wen Wanrong calculates the time. Think tortoiseshell is a talent, and he has learned to read accounts in such a short time?
She sneered in her heart, and then asked the tortoiseshell: "You can't read, and you don't care for long, how do you know that I have a clip account?" β
Seeing that the tortoiseshell pursed her lips tightly and remained silent, Wen Wanrong's face sank: "The second master usually hates people who have crooked thoughts and deceive him, you swore that day in front of so many people, and the second master exposed me for taking the money from the account, not just after speaking." β
The tortoiseshell immediately defended: "The slave will never dare to frame the lady." β
Wen Wanrong asked, "Do you have any evidence?" β
"Someone testified, it was Xiaohong in the slave maid's house who found out first, she didn't dare to look for the second master and the old lady, so she told the slave maid first."
"Who's Red?"
The old housekeeper hurriedly asked someone to invite Xiaohong over.
Wen Wanrong looked at Xiaohong, and suddenly, isn't this the lazy little girl in the tortoiseshell house?
This will turn the two of them into a grasshopper on a rope and come to besiege her.
The tortoiseshell argued: "Little Red, you say." Did you come with me last time to get the monthly money and found that there was a problem in an account book? β
Xiaohong looked at the tortoiseshell and then at Wen Wanrong, not daring to speak for a while.
Wen Wanrong smiled at Xiaohong: "It's okay, you tell the truth, anyway, the second master already knows about it." β
Xiaohong hesitated, saying that on the day she received the monthly money, she unintentionally looked at the two pages of the account book, and found that there were two accounts that did not match, because her brother and sister-in-law used to do small business, and she helped the family to do simple accounts, and the ordinary balance of income and expenditure could be understood.
"That's right," Wen Wanrong nodded, "I understand." β
Co-authored tortoiseshell with chicken feathers as an arrow, took Xiaohong's discovery as his own credit, asked Qin Yang to invite credit, and suppressed her by the way.
As for Xiaohong, why is this name a little familiar, and I will see people again. Listening to the little girl's words, I remembered who Xiaohong was.
She asked the old housekeeper to find out the accounts in the old lady's courtyard during the winter solstice, and turned several pages to find the expenditure of silver carbon in the days of the winter solstice.
Because of the large demand in Qinfu, merchants are willing to supply the goods first and settle the bill at the end of the month in winter, and the account room must clearly record the daily usage of each house.
The tortoiseshell house has always been signed by Little Red.
"Xiaohong, let me ask you, there were three people before you added tortoiseshell turtles in your house, and then two people were transferred over, a total of five people, or a shift system, two people during the day, two people on duty at night, and there are usually three people in the house, and eight catties of silver carbon are used every day? There is a room of people on my grandmother's side, and the standard of fifteen catties a day is that you use so much in the house? β
Xiaohong reacted quickly: "Because Sister Tortoiseshell's hand injury can't be frozen, it's daytime in the house?" Keep warm at night. β
"Really?" Wen Wanrong's tone was light, and she closed the account book, "I have long found out that there is a problem with the silver carbon, because you are the girl in the old lady's courtyard, so I didn't interfere, I guessed that everyone had a good time during the winter solstice days, and some things were negligent, and now I have given you a chance, but you don't cherish it, don't blame me for being ruthless." β
As she spoke, she asked someone to send the account to Holly and asked her to examine it carefully.
When Xiaohong heard that she wanted Holly to investigate carefully, she was so frightened that she hurriedly grabbed Wen Wanrong's sleeve and knelt down to beg for mercy: "Madam, madam, those words just now were taught by Sister Tortoiseshell to the slave maid, the slave and maid found that there was a problem, and she didn't know who was making the account, Sister Tortoiseshell said that she wanted the slave to leave it alone, she went to the second master to say." β
"You talk nonsense! You took the silver carbon out to exchange for money without permission, if I hadn't met you, I don't know how cheap you would have to be greedy for in the house! The tortoiseshell was anxious to clear herself, "Madam, don't listen to her nonsense, this little hoof has no truth!" β
Xiaohong was also anxious and poked out the truth: "What nonsense am I talking about!" You threaten me with a handle, or I'll tell you about the bookkeeping! β
A good plan to unanimously take what each needs from the outside world turns into a dog-eat-dog in the end.
Wen Wanrong quietly watched the two of them fall to each other, and secretly thought that the tortoiseshell didn't catch the evidence that she took the money to stick to her aunt, it was by mistake, and her own weak heart that she shook her deeds, and she really responded to Qin Yang's words to scold her, stupid and naΓ―ve.
In fact, she thought about not admitting it, but at that time, she believed in Qin Yang too much and believed that he would definitely speak for her, but she was questioned by Xingshi in front of everyone.
Did he care about the face of her, the mother of the Qin family?
Why did she secretly take money to stick to Aunt Concubine, it was not that she was afraid that the subordinates on the other side of the old mansion would bully Aunt Concubine and bully them into separating from the Wen Mansion and being helpless.
Now she doesn't have to go to the old mansion anymore......
Thinking about this, Wen Wanrong felt nothing but sadness and hatred in her heart.
"Okay, don't make any noise," Wen Wanrong came back to her senses, was in a very bad mood, and said to the old housekeeper, "I want you to invite the tooth woman to my house, and Xiaohong will take it to the concierge to wait for the fate." β
After she finished speaking, she got up and left, not listening or caring what Xiaohong was crying and begging for in the back.
When Xiaohong didn't take the tortoiseshell seriously, she asked Holly to help the tortoiseshell break the siege, but what happened?
A realistic version of the farmer and the snake.
When he went back, Qin Yang was already sitting in the house, waiting for Wen Wanrong to have lunch together.
Wen Wanrong took the tortoiseshell and told the account room in detail, and in the end, she repeatedly stated that she would not make a mistake in the future and give her subordinates a handle.
Qin Yang thought that she yelled at her in front of everyone that day, she really shouldn't: "There are silver tickets and cash in the secret cabinet in the house, just take what you want to buy in the future, you don't have to tell me." β
Wen Wanrong smiled and asked the small kitchen to bring lunch quickly.
As he was talking, someone outside reported that the tooth woman was coming.
Wen Wanrong called the tooth woman in, and said in front of Qin Yang: "That girl named Xiaohong, her hands and feet are not clean, don't sell it to other mansions to be a subordinate and harm others, you see which fishmonger wants to marry a daughter-in-law who kills pigs, and if you sell it, don't sell it to Powder Lane behind your back, I know, be careful of your livelihood." β
When Ya Pozi heard the threat in the words, she said that she didn't dare, so she hurriedly withdrew and took the person away.
Wen Wanrong continued to eat, ignoring Qin Yang's expression on her face.
"You ......" Qin Yang thought about it, forget it, lest it turn into a quarrel when he says it.
Wen Wanrong guessed what he was going to say, saying that it was the most poisonous woman's heart?
Doesn't matter.
She pinched a chopstick dish for him, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "You must not sell Fan Lane, in case the second master becomes a benefactor, I can't cry back." β
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