Lin Wanting screamed immediately, but before she could react, she was restrained by another maid, and another slap fell on her face, the sound was particularly loud.

Zuo Zongliang saw that his beloved was beaten, and he struggled away regardless of it, wanting to break free from the shackles of the four grandmothers to protect his beloved, but he didn't want to be crushed to death by these four grandmothers.

Mo Zhenzhen is a smart person, but it doesn't mean that she doesn't know the importance of force.

Mo Zhenzhen is a 'ghost' who crawls out of the life and death situation again and again, how can she not prevent others from using violence.

In fact, if she could, Mo Zhenzhen really didn't want to use her brain, and violent breaking was what she was thinking about, but Mo Zhenzhen didn't have that ability now.

It is precisely because of this that Mo Zhenzhen usually attaches great importance to this aspect, and the maids and maids who stay by her side to serve are also women who have the strength not to lose to men.

Although Zuo Zongliang was a gap, his 'uncle' didn't want to teach him anything, and even raised him to be extreme and simple in order to better control him.

Therefore, the four mothers-in-law controlled him more than enough, not to mention rushing over to save his sweetheart, even he himself was struggling too much, beating the four mothers-in-law and letting the four mothers-in-law press to the ground, completely becoming a shelled king, unable to move.

He could only be impotent and furious when he was pressed to the ground, but what did that have to do with Mo Zhenzhen.

She picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, put it down and continued to reconcile.

The sound of slapping, Lin Wanting's crying, and Zuo Zongliang's roar could not hurt Mo Zhenzhen's mind to lose the errand in her hand.

Until the ten slaps were over, Lin Wanting couldn't even cry after being beaten, her cheeks were red and swollen, and her head was buzzing.

Mo Zhenzhen walked out from behind the table, came to Lin Wanting's side and squatted, and then pulled out a hairpin from Lin Wanting's scattered hair very calmly and naturally in Zuo Zongliang's scolding.

It was a hosta, an auspicious cloud pattern, which did not match the appearance of the little white flower she dressed up in daily life, Mo Zhenzhen turned her head with the hosta, looked at Zuo Zongliang who was pressed to the ground with a smile and looked at her with hatred, and then threw the hosta to the ground in front of him in front of him.

The hosta shattered in response, Zuo Zongliang was almost mad, and he screamed and wanted to break the clamp of the mother-in-law, but these were all useless efforts.

"Poisonous woman! You poisonous woman! Poisonous Woman!! Zuo Zongliang roared, this was the last way he could 'attack' Mo Zhenzhen, but Mo Zhenzhen smiled.

"Thanks for the compliment." Mo Zhenzhen doesn't think there is anything bad about the word 'poisonous woman', these two words are better than the four words 'virtuous and virtuous', which makes her listen to it.

"Send Zuo Gongzi back, and by the way, send this hairpin to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and tell the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion that this is given to Xiaomei by Zuo Gongzi, and Xiaomei accepted it."

In ancient times, a man gave a woman a hairpin with a special meaning, which was equivalent to wanting to ask for marriage, and if the woman accepted it, it was agreed.

As soon as Mo Zhenzhen's words came out, let alone Lin Wanting, even Zuo Zongliang, who was still shouting before, also turned white.

There are things that can be done, but they can't be said and they can't be known.

However, Zuo Zongliang's face was only white for a moment, and then he blushed again, looked at her viciously and said ruthlessly.

"You poisonous woman! I don't want to marry you! I will marry Wan'er, she is the good woman I truly love! You're a poisonous woman that no one wants! I won't marry you even if I die! ”

Obviously, no one has told this concubine what the situation of the Prime Minister's Mansion is, which makes this concubine think that he is a fragrant and gluttonous person who can pick and choose the girls in the Hou Mansion at will.

Mo Zhenzhen sat back on the chair behind the table unhurriedly, and then ordered.

"Do you hear that? Bring this to the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion as well. ”

After that, Mo Zhenzhen signaled to the people below to do this, and then Zuo Zongliang was dragged away by his mother-in-law.

A maid came over to ask Mo Zhenzhen what Lin Wanting was going to do, Mo Zhenzhen thought about it and said.

"Send it to your mother, tell her that Lin Wanting and Zuo Zongliang have privately taught and received secret songs, and bring the hairpin sent by Zuo Zongliang to me to show her achievements, and let my mother decide."

I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to make trouble, so I took the initiative to send Lin Wanting to the fire.

Lin Wanting is not authentic, but her current appearance is indeed miserable, for the lady who raised Lin Wanting single-handedly, it is difficult not to be angry when she sees Lin Wanting like this.

Of course, if Mrs. really endured this breath, Mo Zhenzhen had other ways, which was to suffer poor Lin Wanting.

Mo Zhenzhen cared for Lin Wanting humanitarianly in her heart, and then threw away the account book and went to do something else.

has already decided to throw away the power of the house, she doesn't need to do her best here, relax when it's time to relax, she lives to enjoy life, not to live for the sake of living.

Of course, having said that, Mo Zhenzhen was not idle at all.

Recently, Mo Zhenzhen has gained some cohesion and reputation among the people.

She also has a few brains under her hands to take refuge.

However, these are just some small fish and shrimp, and the highest status among them is just a poor talent who was lame due to an accident and can no longer conduct scientific research.

Mo Zhenzhen has done everything before to buy horse bones (exchanging wood for peace cards), and now Corporal Lixian's posture is also to be done.

And the development of this force needs a degree, and it cannot be blindly worshipped. If you think about the suppression of various cults in the past dynasties, you can know that if this thing really develops, the imperial court will be the first to take action to rectify it.

Therefore, you can't 'establish a religion' in the name of 'fairy girl', let alone do those things like sacrifices and worship.

So how should this force develop?

Mo Zhenzhen's solution is also very simple and rude, just three points, shops, Zhuangzi and Shantang.

She doesn't have the purpose of establishing a religion, nor does she engage in any personality cult, she pulls people to work for her, and she pays other people's wages.

The shop is used to house readers, so that these people can be their shopkeepers or bookkeepers, and some half-old children can be arranged to go in as running halls to study.

Zhuangzi was used to settle the poor peasants.

Because of the small agricultural machine (made by Ms. Lilisa in the last mission), it is not difficult to open up the wasteland and farm, but it is precisely because of this that the land annexation is serious, breeding many large landowners, but more and more squeezing the living space of the people at the bottom, because the landlords with vast land have agricultural machinery, so there is no need for so many farmers to work for them.

Technology has liberated manpower, but in this day and age it is only a replacement.