061 buy people

What's going on? Don't you all know that? If you don't know how to let me kneel here?

Knowingly asking... Is this the only way can you show your infinite authority?

Cheng Xueyan glanced at them with dissatisfaction, and a yawn choked in her throat and burst into tears.

Du Mizhen is very satisfied with the current situation. Recently, Xue Yan's attention has been so strong that she has to suppress it. Xue Yao will soon be ready, and she has to think about finding a seat for her in Guanju Hall...

"M Mother Song, tell me what's going on this afternoon?"

Mother Song, with a bitter and resageous face, was listed.

Cheng Xueyan recognized that she was Mother Song, who had offended her first visit to Guanju Hall because of the conflict between Bitong and Ruizhu. Look at her whip-like eyes... It fell into her hands. It's a little difficult to do today.

"I told my wife that several girls were missing in Guanjuguan this afternoon. I sent people to look around, but I hid in the Yanran Pavilion. I wanted to ask Mr. Cheng to give me an explanation." Mother Song's voice is not emotional.

Du Mizhen stared at Cheng Xueyan for a long time. Seeing that she was just kneeling in a daze and didn't mean to reply at all, she couldn't help frowning and reminding: "Xueyan..."

Cheng Xueyan has no fighting spirit at all today. She just looked at her lazily: "M Mother Song is right."

She actually admitted all her sins, which was a little unexpected and unfinished.

"What are the girls doing in Guanjiu Hall?"

"Let M Mother Song say, didn't she see it all?"

The ball returned to Mother Song's hand, and Mother Song had to continue: "When the maidservant went in, I saw the girl in it... cut her hair."

"Cut your hair?" Du Mizhen made an interesting expression and looked at Cheng Xueyan's vine hanging on her chest, raised her voice and repeated: "Cut your hair?"

"Yes." Mother Song answered truthfully.

"Xueyan, what's going on?" The topic came back.

What else can happen? Isn't it all clear? Do you have to listen to her repeat it herself?

Seeing that she still didn't make a stubble, Du Mizhen was a little anxious: "Why are the girls in Yanran Pavilion?"

"Cut your hair."

"What I want to know is why girls go to Yanran Pavilion to get a haircut? Why did they come to you during the teaching period? Usually, the girls in Guanjuguan are very obedient and have never had such an incident. Why are they disobedient as soon as you come back?

The problem began to rise.

"Then ask the lady to ask the girls to come over and ask them whether it was the Yanran Pavilion I let them to go or they decided by themselves?"

Those unlucky girls were outside the door. When they entered the door at this moment, they didn't want to be guilty, so they became a saw-mouthed gourd.

These girls have a very background. In the future, they will be the wives and grandmothers of official eunuchs, and may even become the emperor's favorite concubines. Du Mizhen dares not offend deeply.

"Look, you scared them so much that they didn't dare to speak."

"I was scared?" Cheng Xueyan sneered: "If I'm so scared, will they skip class and run to Yanran Pavilion? Is it specially designed to be scared?

Du Mizhen's face became more and more gloomy, and suddenly slapped the table: "The more you violate the rules, why don't you admit your mistake?"

"Xue Yan doesn't know what's wrong!"

"My sister has already said it, didn't the eldest girl hear it? Have you been tired by silver in the past two days? Du Yingzi fanned the flames with jealousy.

"Excuse me, madam, what is the rule and what is the rule?" Cheng Xueyan's knees were sore, but her waist was straight.

"If you don't do your job, you will be more polite and offend, you will disturb the university and buy people's hearts!"

Cheng Xueyan listened to Du Mizhen's gritted teeth and secretly congratulated that she was Shangshu's daughter, otherwise she would have been pulled to a place where she could not be seen.

"Excuse me, madam, what is a decent job? Only piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, books, embroidery and boudoirs are the right career? So what are these things learned to do? I don't think I will say that everyone understands it very well, otherwise how can it be added to the art of singing? In this way, how can teaching girls how to dress up is not a decent job? Meiyu is hidden in the stone, and you will meet several patient people who are willing to knock it open to see it?

Du Mizhen's hand on the armrest trembles imperceptiblely: "Don't you dare to quibble?"

"Madam sits on my knees, my wife is high and low, and what she said is not nonsense. Is there any offense?

"Madam," Mother Song suddenly knelt down: "Mr. Cheng is so open that the slave commits murder. Please make a decision for the maidservant!"

Finally, it's time to settle the account! This is a good time, but isn't it too exaggerated to say that the slave committed murder?

So he found Ruizhu to make contact with him.

Ruizhu stood neatly in the middle of the ground, walked a thousand blessings, and said crisply, "Please say well, madam."

Mother Song turned into a lawyer of the prosecution and guided the plaintiff Ruizhu to make a bloody and tearful complaint. Ruizhu ticks all the "yes" questions, which makes Du Mizhen and Mother Song very satisfied. Finally, Ruizhu was blessed again: "It all depends on Mother Song's teaching. I have always followed the rules and etiquette, and I dare not make any mistakes. For this reason, I have been waiting outside for a long time..."

These sentences are thought-provoking, and most people, especially those who are guilty, will naturally choose an association that is not conducive to them.

Mother Song has blushed: "Reizhu, what do you mean? Did I teach you what you just said?

"Yes."

Ruizhu's "yes" shocked everyone, and Mother Song was even more angry: "Rizhu, are you crazy?"

"Yes."

Everyone was in an uproar.

Mother Song was at a loss: "Madam..."

Ruizhu was very calm in the chaos: "Mother has always taught us that we must not disobey the orders of our superiors, but whatever the superiors say, we will always return 'yes', otherwise it will be a more courte to the crime."

The previous events were in confusion, and the situation was a little chaotic.

Cheng Xueyan didn't expect that Ruizhu would fall. Is it the credit of two silk flowers and three dumplings?

"Madam, I really didn't lie. If you don't believe it, you can call other sisters to ask..." Mother Song was at a loss.

The rest of the matans are standing aside, but now they have become wooden people like those girls in Guanjuguan. They are also difficult. If they say "yes", they will say "yes", and if they say "no", they will be more polite.

This case has become an unsolved case.

"Madam, I'm wronged, I'm wronged... What I said is true..." Mother Song lay on the ground and cried.

Du Mizhen usually doesn't like others to be so gaffe, and people drag her down.

The situation seems to be developing in a funny way. Some people begin to feel bored, and even Du Mizhen is a little unimpressive. However, if Cheng Xueyan's arrogance is not hit, the situation will be more difficult to control in the future. I just saw it, and I don't know what magic she used, and even Ruizhu has rebelled. Isn't this buying people's hearts? If it continues to develop, won't Guan Juguan become her one day?

When I thought about it, I suddenly became angry.

"Regardless of the past, can you say that the girls in Guan Juguan skipped class today that it has nothing to do with you?"

"I admit that they went to Yanran Pavilion to find me, but Xueyan didn't know anything about it in advance. As the saying goes, those who do not know are not too good. I am not a saint and I can't predict the prophet. There are too many things in the world that can't be expected. Do you want me to bear them?

"Yes, we went by ourselves. Mr. Cheng did not know anything about it and asked us to go back quickly..."

Finally, an upright and brave girl told the truth, and the others immediately agreed.

Du Mizhen sneered: "Now you should admit that you are buying people's hearts, right?"

Cheng Xueyan is tired of this kind of game. No matter how much you walk on thin ice, there are always some unwarranted accusations on her head. Is it easy for people to survive if they eat too much and then have to rely on recreation for others to live?

She tortured Du Mizhen with the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty in her heart, and finally felt a little happy. Fang Zheng said, "If you want to buy people's hearts, you deserve it!"

"Bold!" Cheng Xueyao slapped the table: "How dare you be rude to my mother? Come on..."

The servants guarding the door, look at me, I look at you, and I dare not move.

"You..." Cheng Xueyao was so angry: "Isn't this buying people's hearts?"

"Xue Yao, at least the eldest girl is a master. No matter what's wrong, you have to save some face for her, right?"

Du Yingzi shook her fan and understated: "You are also young. Look at the big girl, Mount Tai collapsed on the top without changing her face, which is called temperament..."

She successfully fanned Du Mizhen's anger more vigorously: "Xueyan, don't think that you have taught singing in Guanju Hall for two days. This Guanju Hall is yours."

"Xueyan has never thought so. Xueyan just wants to do her part for Guan Juguan to repay her upbringing."

"Oh?" Du Mizhen narrowed her eyes.

But all good words are always a little less sincere. She has been tall in Chengfu for so many years. She hasn't seen anything or heard of anything, just depends on her... She wants to bribe me with a three-inch tongue. It's too tender!

"My mother died early. Although I lived alone in Yanran Pavilion, I have never shortened my food and clothing. It can be seen that my wife did not ignore me because Xueyan did not have a mother. During the Spring Festival, whether it is a reward or a red envelope, it has never been too little like other sisters. If it hadn't been for the careful care of her, how could Xueyan have been treated so well?

This is reasonable. Even if Du Mizhen doesn't like her anymore, she really doesn't treat her materially. Now that Cheng Xueyan is so emotional, she can't help feeling very noble.

"A among the sisters, the lady is so strict with Xue Yan. Why?"

Unexpectedly, she changed her words and suddenly cleared the new emotion, and Du Mizhen immediately narrowed her eyes again.

As the saying goes, a mother is a failure. Xueyan is the oldest among the sisters. If she blindly protects her arrogance, how can she educate her two sisters? Although his wife's discipline is strict, she is far-sighted. Although Xue Yan is not good at words, she is grateful.

At this moment, everyone was very moved. Tang Fan nodded softly and wiped the corners of his eyes with a veil.

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PS: Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival...