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Chapter 156
How could everyone fail to understand what Cui Mingzhu meant? Why was she scolding that little girl?It was clearly aimed at Cen Yunchu.

Mo Yuzhen was embarrassed, but what could she do?He had no choice but to go forward and apologize to Cui Mingzhu, and reprimanded his girl.

The little girl was terrified and helpless, she just knelt there and kowtowed to make amends.

Cen Yunchu stepped forward to pull her up and said, "Get up! Just get someone else to serve you."

Seeing her like this, Cui Mingzhu became even more angry, stepped forward and asked, "Why are you pretending to be a good person?! How can it be your turn to meddle in other people's business?!"

"Killing people without nodding their heads, I can't bear to watch from the sidelines." Cen Yunchu's arrogance was not on the surface, but the coldness and alienation that came from his bones.

She stood there with no fear in her eyes.

"So what?" Cui Mingzhu asked back: "She is just a servant, not to mention that she has done something wrong and deserves to be beaten and scolded. Among other things, even if I sell this dress, she won't be able to pay for it!"

"Sister Cui, calm down, my girl is not sensible. I have a few sets of newly made clothes, and I haven't worn them once, so I'll take you to change them." Mo Yuzhen accompanied her carefully and said: "You Adults don’t remember villains.”

"Of course I don't have the same knowledge as a servant, but since some people pretend to be good people and stand up, I can't give up." Cui Mingzhu is willing to come today, even if the relationship with Mo Yuzhen is reasonable, but he just doesn't feel angry with Cen Yunchu.

"How are you doing?" Cen Yunchu raised his black eyebrows, still with the same look of not rejecting anyone who came.

"Aren't you a talented woman? Let's write a poem in seven steps in front of us," Cui Mingzhu said smugly, "In order to prevent you from bringing out the poems you have written to prevaricate, I want you to write a poem with jade embedded in it." If you can do it, you can do it, if you can't do it, call Ren Yazi to sell this girl."

"I can make ten such poems, not to mention one. But why should I listen to you?" Cen Yunchu said with a slight sneer: "This girl wet your skirt, and you beat her A slap in the face, and scolding in public. Sister Zhen has already said that she will pay you the skirt, which is considered a slap and a punishment. Now you still want to tease me in public, not to mention that you are just a lady of the government, or a princess, The princess will not humiliate people like this here. There are court laws above, and there is justice below. Do you really dare to ignore it?"

The Duke's Mansion is indeed one level higher than the Marquis' Mansion, but it doesn't mean that the daughter of the Duke's Mansion can be unreasonable.

Taking today's incident as an example, Cui Mingzhu's actions were indeed too much, and it would be dishonorable to spread the word.

"You—" Cui Mingzhu almost choked to death: "You are so rude!"

"It's really rude!" Xue Shanshan hastily echoed.

"Miss Cui's gift is from which family?" Cen Yunchu was too lazy to spoil them: "I have never claimed to be a talented woman, and you have given me this title."

"Isn't it good to call you a talented girl? It's so ignorant!" Xue Shanshan curled her lips.

"If some people here say that you are a strong woman, are you really going to kill yourself in public?" Cen Yunchu retorted: "First give people a name, and then coerce them into submitting, isn't it glorious?"

Cui Mingzhu and Xue Shanshan were so blocked that they couldn't speak, and that was indeed their idea.The reason why they dare to do this is because this is a trick they are used to, and no one has ever pierced that layer of window paper in front of their faces.

Mo Yuzhen was about to cry, and wanted to smooth things over but didn't know what to do.

At this time, a man came out and said with a smile on his face, "I'm not worthy of carrying shoes for a talented girl, but since today is a good day for sister Yuzhen, I'll come out to make a fool of myself, everyone, don't make fun of me."

Then he walked up to Cen Yunchu and discussed with her: "Miss Cen, I dare to ask you, how about the two of us collaborate on a calligraphy and painting to celebrate sister Yuzhen's birthday? A poem. With your poems supporting me, even if my paintings are not good, no one cares."

"It's so good! It's so good!" Mo Yuzhen hurriedly said, she was too afraid that these people would quarrel.

"Who are you?" Cen Yunchu frowned, she was not used to being too close to unfamiliar people.The man was so close to her that he even came to hold her hand.

"Sister Yun, this is Sister Meng Qiao, she is the second lady of the Anzebo Mansion." Mo Yuzhen said hastily.

This Second Miss Meng is a concubine from the Anzebo Mansion, and she has an outstanding appearance. It is said that she is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

"You can write poems and paintings, just don't involve me." Cen Yunchu said coldly.

Meng Qiao didn't expect Cen Yunchu to be so unreasonable, so he stepped aside embarrassingly.

"What kind of talented girl, she just got a false name!" Cui Mingzhu snorted coldly: "I can't write poems, but I still make them look grand. I have gained a lot of knowledge today."

"Wait!" Cen Yunchu stopped Cui Mingzhu who was about to change clothes: "Today's business is not over yet."

"What do you want?!" Cui Mingzhu almost jumped into a rage: "You refuse to write poetry, and you refuse to let me go. Who is unreasonable?"

"I don't want to write poetry because it's unfair. I don't want to let you go because the matter hasn't been resolved yet." Cen Yunchu said, "You have a contest with me, I lose, and I apologize to you for this girl, and I will compensate you for a dress that is exactly the same. If you lose, you will have to make things harder for her."

"I compete with you?!" Cui Mingzhu thought she heard it wrong: "Compared to poetry?"

"Except for needlework, you can compare yourself to anything." Cen Yunchu said, "Choose what you are good at."

Cui Mingzhu and the female companion beside him looked at each other, couldn't help laughing, and said to Cen Yunchu: "That's what you said, I don't know anything else, just playing cards with our old lady, playing cards at the card table There are still a few sets of skills."

"Okay, then it's better than fighting cards," Cen Yunchu said briskly, "Mahjong, Tianjiu, Ye Zi, and flower cards are all available."

"The tone is not small, so you can choose one of them." Cui Mingzhu is really talented in playing cards: "I can do anything."

"Then come with all four." Cen Yunchu was too lazy to talk nonsense.

"A game-by-game competition? When will I get it?" Cui Mingzhu couldn't help laughing at her: "I'm still busy changing skirts!"

"It won't take long for a game of four games," Cen Yunchu said: "We will play four games at the same time, arrange three people at each table, and I will play four games together."

Everyone was dumbfounded. According to Cen Yunchu, with her as the center, four gaming tables were set up in the east, west, north, south, and each. Three people sat on each table, and they gambled on mahjong, Tianjiu, leaf tiles, and flower tiles respectively.

The vacant seat at each table is her, and she wants to play cards with people at four tables at the same time.

"How do you count winning or losing? Does one win count as a win and two losses count as a draw?" Xue Shanshan asked.

"As long as one table loses, I will lose." Cen Yunchu said.

This tone is too big!
(End of this chapter)