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At this time, Tunan looked at her with Cui Jinniang's most annoying gaze, and her mouth was as peaceful as ever: "Miss Cui, if my girl gives you a chance, you'd better hold it in her hand. In the past, my girl could tolerate you again and again, but now she won't. Do you really hate Xie Feng'an when you stay in this donkey shed? Or are you afraid that my girl will forget you?"

Cui Jinniang's face changed, and she saw Tu Nan lowering her eyes, as if she was untiing her cuffs in her hand, and she said slowly: "A few days ago, I accompanied the girl to Yanjing. I heard that the monks from the West Factory had been surrounding Ning'an Bo Mansion. Even if the Xie family invited Prince Ying, they just wanted to accompany her. Ning'an Bo Mansion was just glamorous outside, and she had long been poor as a thing. After experiencing this, what kind of life is there in Ning'an Bo Mansion now? Quan Ge'er is also pitiful. Her father and mother are enemies in the donkey shed outside the city, and her easy-to-talk mother was also driven to the village..."

When I raised my eyes again, Tunan's eyes were filled with a smile:

"Miss Cui, my girl used to say that you are a poor person who catches Fuwei and wants to escape. Don't hit the hand that someone else has handed me back."

Glazing at Tunan hatefully, Cui Jinniang's eyes almost bleeding: "She, Shen Shiqing, is just a clay Buddha who cannot protect herself, and she dares to let you, a little bitch, control me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a sudden sound broke out on her face, followed by a huge pain. Before she could come back to her senses, she was hit hard on her face on the other side.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After being slapped three times in the face, Cui Jinniang covered her face with her hands, took two steps back and fell into the pile of forage.

She looked at Tunan in a daze, but saw Tunan slowly tied the unbuttoned cuffs back.

It turned out that Tunan just untied her sleeves just to suck her in the face?!

"My girl said you are pitiful and never cares about you, but you are betrayed and revengeful, and it is natural to get me a shot. Chuiyun married He Changxuan because they were destined to do so, not snatched from you, but you always have resentment and make many troubles against Chuiyun. The second shot I beat you is due to friendship. In the fifth year of Zhaode, when you first entered the mansion, Alu almost broke his leg in order to compete for favor. Ning'an Bo's Mansion will not pursue this matter. The girl is just a small punishment and great warning to you, but I still want you to have this memory. If I beat you the third shot, you can bear it."

Cui Jinniang didn't expect that Tunan, a girl who was usually silent, would be so cruel. As Tunan approached, she hurriedly retreated.

Xie Fengan, who was standing beside him, looked at the lively scene in front of him and his donkey brother widened his eyes. If it weren't for the stuff in his mouth, he would have wanted to shout "Good bet".

But Tunan did not do anything again, put her hands in front of her, and she leaned towards Cui Jinniang:

"Dare you ask Miss Cui, can you go to see the girl with me?"

Cui Jinniang was wearing clean clothes and let Zhao Surui see the wound on her face as soon as she entered the yard.

Looking at Tunan, Zhao Surui said lazily: "I'll come to you today. I have to solve an old thing first. The village is my territory. But you and your maid Diecui dare to blatantly poison them. Such an internal thief who colludes with the enemy will naturally be killed without mercy."

Only then did Cui Jinniang see Diecui, who had not seen for a long time, was tied to a bench.

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Zhao Surui was indifferent. What Cui Jinniang could rely on now was the child and this maid. If she was indifferent to the maid's death at this time, he would find this person difficult to use.

The so-called art of controlling people is just to raise dogs to give meat and raise wolves to hold swords. If you really want to raise wolves, the sword in your hand is enough, and the wolf can bring enough prey.

Suddenly, another person knelt on the ground, not only kneeling, but also rubbed against Zhao Surui all the way:

"Mrs. Young Madam, I thought about it. The medicine Sister Cui gave us can't poison us. It's just that I've been suffering from stomach problems for a few days. No, I won't die, right?"

Looking at Liu Tianxing who was tilting his head, Zhao Surui frowned: "Why are you going to be fair to you?"

"I didn't pretend."

Although the young lady is scarier than before, Liu Tianxing feels that she and the young lady are still a bit "friendly". She smiled and said sweetly: "The dim sum in Sister Cui's eyes is just a little bit, and the dim sum in Diecui's eyes is Sister Cui. You are so powerful, so there must be a way to give them more dim sum and let them make up for their merits."

When she saw Liu Tianxing kneeling down, An Niannian also knelt down quickly. Only Xia He was left with hatred for Cui Jinniang who wanted to use her many times, but she refused to kneel for Cui Jinniang, but she lowered her head.

The mothers were all smart and stopped as soon as they saw someone pleading. Zhao Surui looked at Cui Jinniang, who was already crying, and waved her hands.

"Since the victims do not pursue them, you two will write down your lives first."

Cui Jinniang was already desperate, but she didn't expect "Shen Shiqing" to let go again. At this time, she suddenly understood what Tunan said to her and kowtowed heavily:

"Miss Shen, I used to be confused with lard, and I did countless mistakes. But if you have given me instructions, I will do my best."

Supporting his cheeks with his hands, Zhao Surui looked over the faces of the women in front of him one by one.

Liu Tianxing, An Niannian, Xia He, Achi, Tunan, Peifeng, Cui Jinniang... and the old lady who had put down her stick and stood honestly.

After a while, he said "um" with his nose.

It's considered as a result.

"I want to install people in Yanjing City. Cui Jinniang, I will give you fifty taels of silver. Five days. First, you have to lay down the roots in Yanjing City. Second, you have to know the ten most common news people have said on Gulou Street. Third, you have to put aside how many people live in the Shen family's old house in Pomegranate Lane. Who are they? You can find out what you do every day. You can do it. I will not blame you for your past, and use you as a capable person. In the future, you will find an opportunity to save your child. If you can't do it, I will throw you and this little maid into the donkey circle and let you die."

"Yes! I know! I will do whatever I want!" Zhao Surui was not happy when he heard Cui Jinniang's kowtow.

He obviously didn't take what Shen Sanhua said to heart, but just now when these women were pleading for the maid, he remembered for no reason what he heard last night.

"...My Majesty, so big, a woman has no books to read and no money to protect. Her wealth and life must be attached to her husband's family. She cannot even have names in the genealogy, and even people cannot be counted as a person. Wouldn't she be born as a waste?"

These women, they are born to be useless, oh.

Zhao Siri: It feels a bit strange.

I updated seven thousand words. The first time I wrote so much in a day, I feel like I am about to ascend to heaven!
Chapter completed!