The county lord of Lan'an looked at Su Jinyin defiantly. She deliberately only said half of her words, intending to hang Su Jinyin's heart: "Guess, today, the county lord gave your mother a post, how did she reply?"

Of course, Su Jinyin knew about her mother's trade-offs. This kind of thing, she has experienced a lot in her previous life, and she has never expected to change it in her first life.

"Please also ask the county lord not to worry about my mother, she is straightforward and does not speak so tactfully. Su Jinyin replied. Of course, she would not believe that the Lord of Lan'an had good intentions when he said these words.

This answer made the county lord of Lan'an immediately dissatisfied, she came to Qingquan Nunnery to see Su Jinyin's empathetic, filial and well-behaved appearance.

The county lord of Lan'an debunked maliciously: "The county lord has heard of it all, and you have always been disliked by your biological mother. You see, what an honor it is for this county to host a banquet. Your mother remembers her concubine, but she doesn't remember that she still has you. If you stay in Qingquan-an like this, you will be forgotten sooner or later, right?"

The county lord of Lan'an held his head high and said proudly: "If you beg the county lord, or the county lord can consider giving you another chance to participate in the banquet of the county lord." At that time, with the appreciation of the lord of this county, you may be able to be looked at by your own mother. ”

"The county lord. Su Jinyin called.

The county lord of Lan'an only glanced at her out of the corner of his eye.

Su Jinyin continued: "County Lord, Master Jingye is waiting for the little woman in the meditation room. If the county lord doesn't mind, how about going to see the master with the little girl?"

Hearing the name of the silent night master, the county lord of Lan'an frowned. She was about to respond, but heard Su Jinyin continue to speak.

"County Lord, the little girl will go and ask the Silent Night Master for you. Mrs. Shi is quite satisfied with the little girl, if the little woman asks for it, maybe Mrs. Shi will accept it in the quiet night......"

Before Su Jinyin finished his words this time, the county lord of Lan'an was furious.

She loudly rebuked Su Jinyin's words, and said angrily: "Does this county lord still rely on you to intercede?

Su Jinyin looked at the county lord of Lan'an with a puzzled expression, and said, "Why does the county lord want to be so arrogant, the county lord's piano skills cannot be regarded as mediocre. ”

After hearing this, the county lord of Lan'an couldn't bear it anymore, she immediately sneered a few times, looked at Su Jinyin with contempt from top to bottom, and said sarcastically: "The frog at the bottom of the well is just proud. ”

"County Lord, let's go and have a look with the little girl. The little girl will help you ......" Su Jinyin did not give up and continued to persuade.

Seeing that she was about to step forward and pull her sleeve, the county lord of Lan'an stepped back in disgust, and then simply led the maid to leave Qingquan Nunnery temporarily.

After the county lord of Lan'an left, the doubts and incomprehension on Su Jinyin's face disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The temperament of the county lord of Lan'an is still very fickle, but Su Jinyin has gradually determined one thing in this fickleness.

That is, the county lord of Lan'an really doesn't value the silent night master. The county lord of Lan'an does not value the people of the silent night master, nor does he value the piano skills of the silent night master.

Therefore, the lord of Lan'an went up the mountain to ask for the piano, and there was another person behind him.

Who could that person be?

The county lord of Lan'an, who was guessed by Su Jinyin, went down the mountain and met the person who really let her apprentice to Master Jingye.

I saw that Qin Ziyan was unusual, and he did not wear the moon-white clothes he always liked, but wore a clothes as deep as splashing ink.

Although Qin Ziyan's face was as gloomy as the color of his clothes, the county lord of Lan'an still ran over happily: "Third cousin." ”

Qin Ziyan looked in the direction where the Lord of Lan'an County had come and asked meaningfully, "Cousin, will I have a new harvest when I go to Qingquan Nunnery this time?"

The county lord of Lan'an didn't want to mention the matter of the silent night master, so he told him that Su Jinyin was not liked by his mother at home.

The county lord of Lan'an said proudly: "Then Miss Su is really not liked by Mrs. Su. Perhaps, she was not pampered and protected in the entire Su Mansion. Today, I only briefly mentioned Mrs. Su's likes and dislikes, and she took the initiative to go to the silent night master for me to beg for face. ”

"Hmph, I'm a dignified county lord, will I need her face?" Referring to this matter, the county lord of Lan'an was still very disdainful of Su Jinyin.

After listening to these words, Qin Ziyan had already pieced together the general appearance of the matter in his mind.

He looked at the complacent Lord Lan'an in front of him and said, "Cousin, you are too simple. ”

"What's the matter, third cousin?" the county lord of Lan'an heard that something was wrong in Qin Ziyan's words, and hurriedly asked.

Qin Ziyan asked her rhetorically: "My cousin is here to ridicule Miss Su, dare to ask Miss Su if she really shows sadness, sadness, grief and frustration?"

The county lord of Lan'an recalled carefully, although Su Jinyin bowed his head at that time, he did not really show extremely painful emotions.

The county lord of Lan'an is not a stupid person, she was carried away by the superficial victory in the Qingquan Nunnery, and now after being pointed out by Qin Ziyan, the level of the dialogue in the nunnery has been seen by the county lord of Lan'an.

She scolded hatefully: "What a surname Su! She was not affected by my words from beginning to end. On the contrary, I was so provoked by her fake words that I temporarily put my original intention behind!"

Qin Ziyan saw that the county lord of Lan'an had fully understood, so he didn't say more. The Miss Su in his memory was really a woman who was too calculating. The more Qin Ziyan recalled the scene in the dream, the more his disgust with this Miss Su increased.

He was not afraid to deal with this woman personally, but the lucky escape of another opponent made Qin Ziyan have to temporarily let go of this dream palace to detain him Miss Su.

In Qingquan Nunnery, Su Jinyin, under the guidance of Master Jingye, quickly had some effect on the way of governing people with piano and music. But along with it, a conspiracy that has been brewing for a long time in the Su Mansion.

I heard the sound of the carriage suddenly being pulled to a halt at the gate of the Qingquan Nunnery, and the servant woman got up from the ground with a rolling belt, and then hurried to the inside of the hermitage.

"Miss, Madame asked the slave to take you back quickly. ”

The servant woman here is from the Zheng family's courtyard.

Su Jinyin saw that there were rare traces of slaps on the servant's face, so he guessed that the Zheng family was probably angry now.

So why did her mother suddenly become so angry?

Inside the Su Mansion, there was a gloomy atmosphere.

Zheng looked coldly at the group of servants and maids kneeling in the courtyard, and scolded: "If there is anything else, give it to me!"

If Su Jinyin was in the courtyard at the moment, she would find that half of this group of servants and maids were actually in her courtyard. And the other half was the one who had served the Zheng family's nephew, Young Master Zheng.

The majesty of the Zheng clan has never been doubted in the Su Mansion.

Under Zheng's strict interrogation, sure enough, another maid came up with new physical evidence.