After the Hou family's mistress was reborn, the entire Hou family suffered disaster

Madam Zhou and others discussed it for a whole day, and early the next morning, they gathered everyone in the house.

The Jingzhe has passed, so this morning, only Guyu is there.

Fortunately, Bai Lu and Han Lu can now do some work of personal service and help Gu Yu.

"By the way, girl, Jingzhe came back late last night and you were already asleep," Gu Yu said as he filled a bowl of soup and placed it next to Jiang Fuyue. "She said that the temple fair venue is almost ready. , Now Magistrate Wu is busy arranging stalls, and it is estimated that the temple fair will be held in three to five days."

Guyu paused and carefully raised his eyes to take a look at Jiang Fuyue's face.

Seeing that her expression was as usual, Guyu continued: "The imperial court's troops arrived yesterday, but they did not enter the city. They seemed to have gone directly to Qicheng. Also... Lord Shen is not in Liangzhou now."

Hearing this, Jiang Fuyue's hand movements paused slightly.

Yes, Shen Chuan told her that he would be very busy next.

She freely scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it into her mouth.

Jiang Fuyue didn't say a word until the meal was finished.

After finishing the meal, Jiang Fuyue wandered back and forth in the yard.

Seeing that she was not very interested, Gu Yu quickly said: "Girl, do we want to go for a walk on the street? I heard that Liangzhou City is very different now from when we first came here. Don't you want to see it with your own eyes?"

Jiang Fuyue thought for a while, shook her head and said, "I'm afraid the streets are very busy right now. The temple fair will be held in three to five days. It won't be too late to see it then."

Guyu nodded.

Jiang Fuyue walked for a while, then asked someone to set up a deck chair in the yard and lay down on it.

When she was in the capital, she liked to write and paint to pass the time, but when she wrote and painted, she attached great importance to the atmosphere.

The weather was bad and she didn't want to write.

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone were not good, and she did not want to write.

There was nothing in Liangzhou city, so when she had nothing to do, she could only lie in the yard and bask in the sun.

It's like living your old days ahead of time.

However, there's nothing bad about it.

Liangzhou is as good as Liangzhou.

Leisure.

Jiang Fuyue breathed a sigh of relief and gathered her clothes.

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In that room, in the spacious open space, the atmosphere was very depressing.

The ladies and servants stood together in the open space like last time. Madam He and her maids were kneeling at the front with their shoulders pressed down by the strong men. Madam Zhou and Jing Zhe stood on the steps, looking down at everyone. .

Madam He struggled hard: "Madam! I don't know what I did wrong to be treated like this?!"

Although she was born in a brothel, she was inevitably bullied for a period of time, but after so many years of pampering, she never thought that one day she would be treated like this!

A familiar sense of humiliation overwhelmed her a thousand times more than before. Madam He's eyes were red, and the veins on her forehead were bulging. She looked even a little scary. Madam Zhou looked at her condescendingly, although she tried her best to keep her eyes calm. , but there is still a bit of unbearability hidden deep in the eyes.

After a while, Mrs. Zhou took a deep breath and said in a cold voice: "He Cuilan, you have been in my Zhou Mansion for more than ten years. In these ten years, have you done anything for me like other ladies? What has my Zhou family done?"

The so-called ladies in Zhou's mansion work for Mrs. Zhou and Zhou Wan outside, and their subordinates usually manage one or several small shops.

They have their own independent courtyard in the house, and they also enjoy the treatment of their masters.

But this treatment is not for nothing.

If you want to enjoy good treatment, you must naturally have some matching abilities.

At first, Mrs. Zhou thought that Mrs. He was born in a brothel and dealt with all kinds of religions and people every day, so she must be a sophisticated person, so she took her into the mansion. However, she didn't expect that after so many years, Mrs. He's performance was really...

"Why didn't I!" Madam He gritted her teeth and said, "Everything that Madam orders me to do, I will do my best to do it?!"

"Did you do it?" Madam Zhou's eyes fell on her.

Mrs. Zhou has been struggling in the mall for so many years, and once her momentum is released, she will feel very oppressive.

When Madam He was stared at by this look, she couldn't help feeling guilty: "Even if I didn't go there myself, but I asked my people to do it, isn't that the same? After all, the matter was done!" "

Isn’t it enough that the result is good?

What’s the point of caring so much about the process?

As soon as she finished speaking, a trace of resentment flashed across the face of the maid kneeling next to her, and a burst of extremely restrained sneers erupted from the surroundings.

If everything is left directly to the people under her control, what's the use of her?

Listening to the commotion around her, Madam He's face turned even redder, and she frowned and said, "Madam orders so many things every day, how can I do everything by myself? Naturally, some unimportant things must be given to the people below. Let’s do it! Isn’t that the case all the time!”

She is not a donkey, how can she come and go at a moment’s notice?

She also needs to have her own life and space!

"Having said that, Madam He, which thing do you do personally?" Madam Lu in the crowd finally couldn't help it, "You beg the lady next to you to do the big things for you, and leave all the small things to Fulu. What did you do?"

This is true. If you didn’t know, you would have thought that Madam Why is so busy!

"It's my ability to make other people do things for me!" Madam He blushed, "It's useless if you don't believe me. Who told you that you don't have such ability!"

Madam Lu sneered: "If that's the case, then what else do you need to do? Anyway, without you, we can do all the big and small things, so why do you have to do it!"

Madam He's face was filled with anger again.

"Besides, you just ask others to do things for you. When you ask other women to do things for you, you still know how to say a few soft words. If the woman is not easy to talk to, you also know how to treat her to a meal. But when you ask Fulu to do things, you are far from being so polite!"

Madam Lu glanced at Fulu with pity: "You yourself say that everyone is equal every day, but do you treat Fulu as an equal to yourself?"

"You're talking nonsense! Why didn't I!"

A flash of panic flashed across Mrs. He's face, and she subconsciously turned to look at Fulu. However, as soon as she made a move, the strong man pressing her shoulders exerted a little more strength, making her unable to move.

Even so, Mrs. He did not give up, but shouted loudly: "I give Fulu monthly money! I give her a lot of monthly money! She collects money to do things, isn't that what she should do!"

"Come on," the one who couldn't hold it back this time was Mrs. Yan, "let alone Fu Lu, even if you want a donkey to come over and do work for you, don't you still have to pay?!" (End of Chapter)