Linlang Garden is a relatively large one in the Anping Marquis. There are rockeries, flying rocks, small bridges and running water, and the strange-shaped stones have been carefully repaired. It is winter now, and the evergreens in Linlang Garden are swaying in the cold wind. It is as beautiful as a spring day, and it looks like it has been carefully crafted by a gardener who spent a lot of money.
The eldest maid Qiao'er and several second- and third-class maids were guarding the porch of the courtyard, holding delicate snacks in their hands and melon seeds and fruits on the plate. When they saw Changfeng coming in a hurry, she teased him: "Hey, little brother Changfeng, I just sent you away, why do you come again? I'm tired from the journey. Aunt Lin has given instructions that no one is allowed to disturb my rest."
Changfeng glanced at everyone coldly. With Aunt Lin's influence, these maids became more and more unruly. He angrily asked Qiao'er: "Old Madam, even if you ask me to see you, you won't be allowed to see me?"
Immediately, when several maids heard that the old lady had been alarmed, they dropped the snacks and fruits in their hands, stood up and ran inside with fear on their faces.
A trace of fear flashed in Qiao'er's eyes, but then she thought about it, such a big thing happened in Jingyue Temple today, and the Marquis didn't do anything to Aunt Lin when he returned home. Instead, he went into Aunt Lin's yard as soon as he returned home. Came out.
If the master wanted to deal with Aunt Lin, he would have dealt with it long ago. Therefore, Qiaoer didn't take Chang Feng seriously. Why did he say that Aunt Lin was the housekeeper of the Marquis, and Aunt Lin had the final say from now on, so he turned a cold eye towards Chang Feng. : "A small guard dares to use chicken feathers as arrows. If you disturb the master's dream, be careful that the master will drive you out."
Changfeng glared at Qiao'er and thought to himself that he had nothing to say to such a slave who looked down upon others. He pushed Qiao'er hard and almost knocked Qiao'er down. Qiao'er was so angry that he pulled the handkerchief and cursed: "Don't think that You are with me, and you are so fierce, but you are not a bitch."
Qiao'er relied on Aunt Lin's words that she would be betrothed to a rich and powerful family as his wife in the future. Qiao'er always kept these words in mind. Although a person like Changfeng served the master, he also had no family background. She naturally looked down upon him as a slave.
For example, people like Aunt Zishu also received support from Aunt Lin, and now they have given birth to a daughter, which she is very envious of.
As a result, Qiaoer paid less and less attention to the guards at home.
"Master, something bad is going to happen." Changfeng slapped the door anxiously, not caring what Qiaoer was scolding.
At this moment, An Yuxiao was so tired that she fell into a deep sleep. Suddenly, the door was opened, and her brows knitted tightly: "What's the matter?"
Changfeng heard An Yuxiao's voice coming from inside and said anxiously: "The old lady ordered the villain to call the master to the lobby. The old lady was very angry because of what happened to Mother Cui."
In the house, An Yuxiao woke up completely after hearing this. She sat up with Aunt Lin still lying on her body. Aunt Lin was also sleepy. When she heard this, she felt bad. Mother Cui, don't say anything and pretend. She narrowed her colored contact lenses and said softly: "I'm tired, and you still come to make noise, so just send me away."
An Yuxiao pushed her away and said hurriedly: "I haven't said hello to the old lady yet, get up quickly."
Aunt Lin was obviously anxious to death, but she still pretended to be calm and unhurried, "Xiaolang, will the eldest lady say anything nonsense to the old lady? Xiaolang knows that Wan'er is unjust, but the old lady I don’t like Wan’er.”
An Yuxiao comforted her while arranging her clothes: "I'm here, it's okay. Just find a reason to send Mother Cui away."
When An Yuxiao was dressed and tidied up, she put on her gorgeous clothes with great energy, her brows furrowed even deeper.
As soon as he went out, he said coldly to Changfeng: "Why didn't you call earlier?"
"My servant has called the boy here four or five times, but he was blocked every time." Changfeng also looked anxious and glanced coldly at Qiao'er, who was following Aunt Lin closely.
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In the lobby of the Hou Mansion.
The old lady glanced at the eldest lady and signaled her to follow suit and not to be cowardly and incompetent all the time, letting others stand on top of her to dominate her. She said in a cold voice: "You are the eldest lady of the Hou Mansion, you have your say in this matter." How to deal with it."
The eldest lady also understood that she treated Mother Cui well, but how did Mother Cui repay her.
The eldest lady helped the old lady respectfully, and with a dignified and noble aura, she said in a cold and majestic voice: "Although it is the responsibility of Manager Cui to handle this matter behind closed doors, the two of you are still in the Hou Mansion. Mother Cui is the errand in the house, and Mother Cui is the mother in charge of my room. Looking at Mother Cui, she seems to have been greatly wronged. When Mr. Hou comes later, you can just complain to Mr. Hou. I and Mr. Hou will definitely Let Mother Cui make the decision. If anyone really dares to persecute and frame him, I will not let him off lightly and will only be beaten to death with a stick."
The eldest lady's words were so majestic that they not only sounded the alarm to Cui's mother, but also shocked everyone in the yard. Everyone said that the eldest lady had been guarding the young master all day long and even handed over the power of running the family to Aunt Lin. Today I am afraid The power of running the family has to be returned to the hands of the eldest lady, and everyone no longer dares to make mistakes.
Manager Yu had no idea about the dirty things that Mother Cui and Aunt Lin were secretly doing. Now that he heard what the eldest lady said, he kowtowed with gratitude: "Thank you, eldest lady, for making the decision."
After a while, Mr. An hurried over and saw the old lady sitting on the soft couch in the lobby angrily. He bowed to the old lady respectfully: "My son has seen his mother."
The old lady looked at the man in front of her, her biological son, the most promising one, how could he live such a rotten life.
In front of so many people, the old lady did not refute An Yuxiao's face. She only left the matter to the eldest lady to deal with, and said slowly: "Sit down, something dirty has happened in the house and it must be cleaned up. "
The old lady made a double entendre and gave Aunt Lin a hard look. Aunt Lin's whole mind was on Mother Cui, and she only looked soft and weak.
The eldest lady was sitting dignifiedly on the soft chair on the side. Her face was cold and intimidating, but her eyes were full of indifference. When she saw An Yuxiao coming, she stood up and bowed, then sat down again. She treated each other with respect and proper etiquette. He said distantly: "Now that the Marquis is here, Mother Cui, please explain yourself."
Mother Cui stopped crying at this time. She knew how the person in front of her was persecuting her, but now she couldn't even utter a word. She was so frightened that the eldest lady shut up. The eldest lady looked like the Lord of Hell, and now she felt hateful and angry.
If she said that she would let Zhang Lezi sleep with the eldest lady and persecute the eldest lady and be abused, her whole family would not be able to stand up, and they would have to endure a lot of bitterness.
At the same time, when Aunt Lin heard this, she was wringing the brocade handkerchief tightly. She looked at the hall full of people kneeling. Among them, Mother Cui lowered her head to the lowest position, with a look of fear in her eyes. She persuaded: "Mother Cui, since you are Stealing someone and ruining your reputation will hurt your sons and daughters. Why are you so confused and don't think about Manager Yu? He is so good to you."
"I don't have it, my servant. My boss, believe me, I don't have it." Cui's mother's eyes were red and swollen, she blurted out, and kept denying it.
