Zhu's dark thoughts were cut open and aired in public by Song Mingyuan in a few words, with a face full of shame, anger and embarrassment.
If she was dissatisfied and resentful towards Mrs. Lu just now, now all her hatred has been transferred to Song Mingyuan.
"I am begging the aunt, and I am not begging you. You are just a new daughter-in-law who has been married for less than three days. The aunt has not spoken yet. How dare you make decisions over her? Do you think that the Lu family will be reincarnated once they are in trouble?" It’s up to you to take charge!”
Zhu stared at her and questioned her repeatedly, his eyes like knives, full of hatred, and he wished he could cut the person alive.
"Ahem..." Lu Peifeng put his hand to his lips and coughed twice, then raised his cold eyebrows and looked at Zhu: "A Yuan has the final say in our family."
"Yes, we all listen to Yuan Yuan."
No one in the Lu family was immune to Zhu's instigation at all. Madam Lu even glared at Zhu: "I don't want you to be so excited. Do you have some opinions on our Lu family?"
Mrs. Lu could still endure it just now, thinking that one more thing would be better than one less thing, but Zhu's attempt to sow discord has already touched her bottom line!
She looked at Mr. Zhu coldly: "When Lu Xi died gambling, the Lu family helped him pay off his gambling debt several times. He was beaten to death. I thought of you and my son. It was not easy for you and me to pay off the debts that came to collect the debts for him." , who would have thought that your son would follow in his footsteps again, and if the Lu family hadn't been watching, your son would have died outside countless times."
"We have been extremely benevolent to your third wife. Since you have never stood up and said a word to defend us, how can you have the dignity to come over and let us settle the matter for your son?!"
What's more, this incident was caused by Lu Peisheng's unfair official's protection for them.
Instead of thinking about how to adapt to the environment and build a good relationship with the officials, I blame them for getting too much preferential treatment!
Mrs. Lu was extremely fed up with the faces of these people, "Our Lu family doesn't owe you anything, and we have no obligation to do this kind of thing for you, so get out!"
Zhu's lowered eyes were full of resentment, and the hatred in her heart was overwhelming. She tightened her hands so hard that her nails almost dug into the palms of her hands.
Knowing that she would only be humiliating herself if she stayed any longer, she staggered to her feet and turned to leave without saying a word.
Mrs. Lu frowned: "This kind of person is a typical person who holds grudges but not gratitude. No matter how much he talks, she won't listen. I'm afraid that the grudge will come to us."
If Lu Peisheng was beaten to death, there was no telling what crazy things he would do.
Dogs that bite don't bark, and dogs that bark don't bite. Although Zhu didn't say any harsh words just now, the gloomy look on her face before she left showed that she was filled with hatred to the core.
Song Mingyuan couldn't see everyone frowning, so she immediately stepped forward: "I'll get her!"
Everyone's deep expressions collapsed and they hurriedly grabbed her.
"My little ancestor, you can kill a wilted chicken with a sledgehammer, let grandma deal with this little Zhu family!"
"Yes, yes, Yuanyuan, don't be impulsive. If you have a grudge, just hold it. There are so many people who hold grudges against us. If she dares to have any bad intentions, my aunt will crush her to death with one finger!"
"We don't need it as much as possible, ah, be obedient."
Mrs. Lu and the other ladies were really afraid that she would rush over and use magic to make people disappear if they disagreed with her.
They know that Yuan Yuan is very strong, but this should be the responsibility of the Lu family. If Yuan Yuan has to stand up for them in everything, who knows when their feelings for Yuan Yuan will not be taken advantage of for granted?
They don't want Yuanyuan to become a tool used by others, even if that person is themselves.
"Oh." Song Mingyuan responded and sat back obediently.
She didn't want to, but grandma called her little ancestor, so let Mrs. Zhu live a few more days. When she had ill intentions towards the Lu family, she would kill her secretly.
Without enough money, Lu Peisheng was inevitably beaten, but Wu Da did not kill him severely. Even so, Lu Peisheng was already dying after fifty-three lashes.
This was the first time that the Lu family faced the cruelty of officialdom, and they realized that the road to exile was even more cruel and inhumane than they thought.
Lu Peisheng was carried by several young and strong fellow soldiers in the team. With his example, no one dared to question his official status.
Although the Lu family received preferential treatment, they did not forget about it. They handled official duties the same way they did before.
Wu Da was very satisfied with their knowledge of current affairs, and with the friendship of that bowl of hot porridge, he was naturally more tolerant of them.
Mr. Lu Er also learned wisely. When he saw what the Lu family did, he followed suit. With the money in hand, he finally received a lot less whips.
"Can you still hold on?"
Song Mingyuan saw Lu Peisheng being carried away unconscious and asked Lu Peifeng.
The perseverance he showed almost made her forget that he was a seriously injured person. In fact, the whip wounds on his body were no less than those of Lu Peisheng.
If it had been someone else, he would have been carried on a stretcher, but he could still endure the severe pain and walk such a long way. His willpower was so strong that even she admired him.
Thinking that the elders of the Lu family were so kind to her, it was hard to turn a blind eye to Lu Peifeng's misery, so she reached out and held his hand hanging on one side.
Lu Peifeng, who had a double image of blood in front of his eyes, stopped for a moment, almost lost his balance, and stumbled down.
Fortunately, Song Mingyuan's quick eyesight and hands quickly helped him and teased him: "Why, you haven't had your hand touched by a girl yet?"
He said with a smile, not forgetting to transfer spiritual power to his body.
"..."
Gentle spiritual power was introduced from the palms of the palms and traveled through the veins. Lu Peifeng's drowsy spiritual platform became a little clearer.
He glanced at her in surprise. Thinking of what she said, he remained silent for a while and finally answered her: "No."
Song Mingyuan became playful and asked, "Is it because no girl has touched her before, or is it because I didn't tell you about it?"
Seeing the light red on the tips of his ears, she could hardly suppress her laughter. Who would have thought that a cold general could actually be an innocent man!
Lu Peifeng glanced at her, as if knowing that she was laughing at him in her heart, she pursed her lips and stopped talking.
But his image has collapsed in Song Mingyuan's eyes. The more he behaves like this, the harder she can't hold back her laughter.
Seeing his face getting darker and darker, Song Mingyuan cleared her throat and suppressed her smile: "I won't tease you anymore. I will lead you away and heal your wounds at night."
At this time, Lu Peifeng suddenly asked coldly: "Have you touched the hands of many men?"
Although she didn't understand why he asked so seriously, she still said honestly: "Of course, there is still eighty if not a hundred!"
After all, most of the space rings in the world of immortality are worn on the hands. How can she enjoy the fun of ruthlessly snatching other people's things if she doesn't touch their hands?
