Chapter 7 Teach Aunt Shen a lesson
Song Jingshu's face was slightly annoyed, "I am the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and you are just a concubine to put it bluntly, and the status disparity is huge, how can Shu'er be called by you?" ”
Her words were sharp, her eyes were piercing, and Aunt Shen, who poked every sentence, was speechless.
Aunt Shen's eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe that this was what Song Jingshu could say.
But before she could answer, Song Jingshu continued sharply: "I am not only a concubine, but also the lord of the court, with your identity, I should make a big salute when I see me, and call myself a slave." And not only are you not good, but you also want to step forward and intend to do something, Aunt Shen, are you guilty? ”
Guilty? What sin do you know?
Aunt Shen's head was buzzing, and she was directly said to be dumbfounded.
After a long pause, she realized what Song Jingshu said today, and her face was very ugly.
She subconsciously wanted to retort, "Shu'er, I'm ...... Yes! ”
Smack-
She wasn't done yet.
Song Jingshu directly raised her hand and slapped her hard, interrupting Aunt Shen's next words.
She used great force, but in just half a minute, the left side of Aunt Shen's face was red and swollen, and her graceful hair ornament was messy.
"Aunt Shen is guilty?" Song Jingshu repeated coldly.
Everyone present exclaimed in surprise and covered their mouths in surprise.
Oh, my God! The county lord beat Aunt Shen?!
Didn't the county lord treat Aunt Shen as if she were a baby?
Aunt Shen's head was crooked, covering her face, her eyes flashed with viciousness, and her mouth was full of blood, she clenched her hands, inch by inch.
Song Jingshu dares to beat her?!
This little never cared about these etiquettes before, and even liked her to call her so, no matter what she did, she would support her unconditionally, and today it was like taking the wrong medicine.
However, what Song Jingshu said was another fact, a fact that she had to admit.
Aunt Shen was originally just a drama in the troupe, and she relied on medicine to climb to the uncle of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and then relied on the child in her belly to become an aunt, but she was disliked by everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion because of her low status.
Over the years, many servants have secretly laughed at her identity in private, so identity has always been a hurdle in her heart.
Today, he was exposed in public by this!!
Aunt Shen restrained her inner unwillingness, thinking of the overall situation, she could only smash her teeth and swallow her grievances.
As long as Yansheng marries the prince in the future, she will be able to repay the shame of today.
Today, she must not tear her face with Song Jingshu! Otherwise, all the forbearance of so many years will be wasted!
Wait for Yansheng to come back, and then let her teach Song Jingshu a lesson, and let Song Jingshu personally kneel to beg her for forgiveness!
Thinking like this, Aunt Shen took a deep breath, and when she looked up again, the viciousness in her eyes had already disappeared without a trace: "County master, it's the slave maid who is not thoughtful and has overstepped." ”
"The slave knows what is wrong."
Then she leaned over tremblingly and gave Song Jingshu a standard gift, and did not show any dissatisfaction from beginning to end.
Song Jingshu snorted coldly, raised her head in satisfaction, and walked straight towards the dining room.
The atmosphere was oppressive.
Biluo was also stunned, she approached Song Jingshu and asked in a low voice, "County Lord, Aunt Shen is so good to you on weekdays, don't you still say that her housekeeper is very neat, and she is okay with you?" How ...... today"
"She's not neat, she's having other plans. Biluo, if you look at the current Prime Minister's Mansion, they are all about to regard Aunt Shen as their master. ”
Biluo thought about it, and was horrified to find that this was indeed the case!
In the past, when the county lord ignored Aunt Shen's love, everyone in the mansion revolved around the county lord and the prince, when did he ever go to please a lowly aunt?
Later, after the county lord and Aunt Shen became closer and closer, Aunt Shen was slowly loved by the people in the house and had some status.
Those minions are accustomed to acting based on their faces, knowing that the county lord loves to listen to Aunt Shen's words, and even more praises her like the hostess, and they almost forget that Aunt Shen is just a concubine.
Biluo instantly puffed, "Aunt Shen really doesn't know what to do!" It's a pity that the county lord is so good to her! ”
Song Jingshu smiled silently with satisfaction, it seems that this girl is not too stupid, and she reacted so quickly.
"Shu'er, come, Daddy asked the dining room to make a big table of dishes you like." Song Xingyi waved at Song Jingshu and smiled extremely flatteringly.
Song Jingshu sat beside him obediently.
From the moment she sat down, the atmosphere at the dinner table was violently suppressed, and everyone had their own thoughts.
"What about Song Zi'an?" Song Jingshu asked unintentionally.
Song Xingyi snorted, "It doesn't matter where this rebel is, Daddy only cares where you are." ”
He clipped another round lion's head, "Come, eat this, didn't you say that the lion's head was delicious last time?" Daddy specially asked the cook to come back and cook for you. “
Hearing this, Cang Jiu, the subordinate behind him, froze.
Please?
He couldn't help but clench the hemp rope in his sleeve that he hadn't had time to throw away, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Just now in the kitchen, he also saw the cook scolding while cooking, and he was almost finished greeting the prime minister's eight ancestors.
Song Jingshu, who didn't know anything: Okay, this is a very slave.
Song Xun helped Aunt Shen to sit down and sat beside Song Jingshu with a calm expression.
At this time, the little guy outside the door suddenly ran in in a hurry, "Xiangye, it's not good!" Proton is drowning! ”
What?
The balls in Song Jingshu's hand fell into the bowl with a click, and she stood up first, "Who do you say was drowned?!" ”
"Lord Yu, the little boy was practicing arrows in the pavilion, and he happened to touch the proton, so he asked the proton to use the fruit as a target, and the proton was unwilling, so the little boy asked the proton to be thrown into the river, and he held his head and didn't let him get up!"
The little guy crawled on the ground, anxiously explaining word by word.
Song Jingshu sighed in her heart and almost cursed.
Damn, why did she forget about the group of people in the Prime Minister's Mansion?!
Everyone here doesn't care about Jiang Meici's life or death, they only play with people like playthings, how can they really care about his life or death?
If she didn't look at Jiang Mici well, she probably wouldn't know why someone died one day!
This group of people didn't want to kill Jiang Meici at all, they clearly wanted to kill her!
Song Jingshu lifted her skirt and immediately ran towards the pavilion in a hurry.
Everyone present was puzzled by this variable.
Didn't the county lord hate this Jiang Mi's resignation the most? In the past, when I heard that Jiang Mi was going to die, I couldn't wait to hold a banquet on the spot, but today I was so worried that I even ran to save people in person.
Didn't I just say that Jiang Mei wanted to set fire to the county lord some time ago......
Song Xingyi was also stunned, her baby daughter wouldn't be burned out of love with Jiang Meici because of disgust, right?
After he realized something, his face was shocked, and he immediately kept up with Song Jingshu's pace in a panic.
No, no, no! Don't do it!