prisoner in the door

Lin Wanting immediately screamed, but before she could react, she was restrained by another maid, and another slap fell on her face. The sound was particularly loud.

When Zuo Zongliang saw his beloved being beaten, he struggled regardless. He wanted to break away from the shackles of the four nuns to protect his beloved, but he did not want to be pressed to death by the four nuns.

Mo Zhenzhen is a smart person, but that doesn't mean she doesn't know the importance of force.

Mo Zhenzhen is a 'ghost' who crawls out of life and death situations time and time again. How could she not guard against others using violence?

In fact, if possible, Mo Zhenzhen really doesn't want to use her brain. Breaking the situation violently is what she really wants, but Mo Zhenzhen doesn't have that ability now.

It is precisely because of this that Mo Zhenzhen attaches great importance to this aspect. The maids and women who stay by her side are all women who have the strength to be as strong as men.

Although Zuo Zongliang was a gap, his 'uncle' didn't want to teach him anything, and even raised him to be extreme and innocent in order to better control him.

Therefore, the four women were more than enough to control him, not to mention rushing to save his sweetheart. Even he struggled too much and beat the four women and had them pinned to the ground. He was completely The bastard who had turned his shell was unable to move.

Being pinned to the ground, he could only rage helplessly, but what did that have to do with Mo Zhenzhen.

She picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip, then put it down and continued to check the accounts.

The sound of slaps, Lin Wanting's cries, and Zuo Zongliang's roars, none of these could hurt Mo Zhenzhen's decision to abandon the job in hand.

After ten slaps, Lin Wanting was beaten so hard that she couldn't even cry. Her cheeks were red and swollen, and her head was buzzing.

Mo Zhenzhen walked out from behind the desk, knelt down next to Lin Wanting, and then pulled out a hairpin from Lin Wanting's messy hair in a very calm and natural manner amidst Zuo Zongliang's scolding.

It was a jade hairpin with an auspicious cloud pattern, which did not match the small white flowers she wore every day. Mo Zhenzhen turned her head with the jade hairpin and looked at her being pinned to the ground with a half-smile, looking at her with hatred. Zuo Zongliang then threw the hosta to the ground in front of him.

The hosta shattered in response, and Zuo Zongliang was going crazy. He screamed in an attempt to break free of the women's restraints, but it was all in vain.

"Poisonous woman! You poisonous woman! Poisonous woman!!!" Zuo Zongliang roared. This was his last resort to 'attack' Mo Zhenzhen, but Mo Zhenzhen smiled.

"Thank you for the compliment." Mo Zhenzhen didn't think there was anything bad about the word 'poisonous woman'. These two words were as pleasant to her ears as the words 'virtuous and virtuous'.

"Send Mr. Zuo back, and also send this hairpin to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Tell the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion that Mr. Zuo gave this to my little sister, and she accepted it."

In ancient times, a man giving a woman a hairpin had a special meaning. It was equivalent to asking for marriage. If the woman accepted it, she would have agreed.

As soon as Mo Zhenzhen said these words, not to mention Lin Wanting, even Zuo Zongliang, who had been shouting endlessly before, turned pale.

There are things that can be done but cannot be said and cannot be known.

However, Zuo Zongliang only turned pale for a moment, and then he turned red again, looked at her fiercely and spoke harshly.

"You poisonous woman! I don't want to marry you! I will marry Wan'er, she is the kind woman I truly love! You are just a poisonous woman that no one wants! I will never marry you even if I die!"

Obviously, no one had told this concubine what the conditions of the Prime Minister's Mansion were like, which made the concubine think that he was a piece of cake and could pick and choose the girls in the Hou's Mansion at will.

Mo Zhenzhen calmly sat back on the chair behind the table and gave the order. "Did you hear that? Bring this to the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion."

After that, Mo Zhenzhen signaled to the people below to take care of this matter, and then Zuo Zongliang was dragged away by the mother-in-law.

A maid came over and asked Mo Zhenzhen what Lin Wanting should do. Mo Zhenzhen thought about it and said.

"Send it to my mother. Tell her that Lin Wanting and Zuo Zongliang have secretly communicated with each other and come to me with the hairpin sent by Zuo Zongliang to show off her achievements. Let my mother make the decision."

This was because he was afraid that trouble would break out, so he took the initiative to send Lin Wanting to the fire.

Lin Wanting is not honest, but her current appearance is indeed miserable. For the lady who raised Lin Wanting single-handedly, it is difficult not to be angry when she sees Lin Wanting like this.

Of course, if Madam really could bear this tone, Mo Zhenzhen had other options, which was to make poor Lin Wanting suffer.

Mo Zhenzhen felt some humanitarian concern for Lin Wanting in her heart, then threw away the account book and went to do other things.

She has already decided to throw away the power of running the family. There is no need for her to work hard here. Relax when she needs to. She lives to enjoy life, not to live.

Of course, even though she said this, Mo Zhenzhen was not idle at all.

Recently, Mo Zhenzhen has gained some cohesion and reputation among the people.

She also has a few people with brains under her to take refuge.

However, these are just small fish and shrimps, and the highest status among them is just a poor scholar who was lame due to an accident and could no longer take the scientific examination.

Mo Zhenzhen had already done the thing of spending thousands of gold to buy horse bones (exchanging wood for peace cards), and now she also had to do the same thing as Corporal Li Xian.

Moreover, the development of this force requires a degree and cannot be worshiped blindly.If you think about the suppression of various cults in the past dynasties, you will know that if this thing really develops, the imperial court will be the first to take action.

Therefore, we cannot 'establish a religion' based on the reputation of 'fairy aunt', let alone such things as sacrifices and worship.

So how should this force develop?

Mo Zhenzhen's solution is also very simple and crude, just three points, shops, Zhuangzi and Shantang.

She does not aim to establish a religion, and she does not engage in any kind of personality worship. She recruits people to work for her, and she pays their wages.

The shop is used to accommodate scholars, and let these people act as shopkeepers or accountants. Some half-year-old children can be arranged to go in and study as waiters.

Zhuangzi used it to resettle those poor farmers.

Because of the small agricultural machinery (made by Ms. Lilissa in her last mission), it is not difficult to open up wasteland for farming now. However, it is precisely because of this that land annexation has become serious, and many large landowners have emerged, which in turn squeezes the bottom class even more. The living space of the people has been reduced, because the landowners with vast land have agricultural machinery, and they do not need so many farmers to work for them.

Technology has liberated manpower, but in this era it is just a substitute.