Chapter 562: So Careful? Unity)
Thinking of the bracelet, a sneer filled with sarcasm appeared on Xiao Feng's face. Song was really unwilling to give up! What are you planning?
A quarter of an hour ago, in front of Meixiang Pavilion, Zhihui, who was about to go back to the house to change clothes, was called to the sound of Song, who was panting and chasing him.
While panting, Song said to Xidie: "I have a few words to tell your girl, go in and wait first."
Xidie shook her head: "The rule set by our eldest girl is that when you go out, I cannot leave the girl for a moment." She is the maid of the Yin family, so there is no need to listen to the instructions of the Pan family's eldest wife.
"Bold," Qiaoqin, the maid behind Song, shouted, "How dare you, a slave, talk to the eldest lady like this? Miss Yin, the eldest lady is your elder. Just look at your maid so rude. Is this the Yin family's upbringing?"
Although Zhihui has a good personality, she has seen her elders and sisters treat others in the past two years and has seen those shameless elders, which are somewhat influenced by Zhiruo. She was a little nervous and said too straightforward. After all, they were guests at the house, but now she saw Mrs. Pan’s maid being aggressive and pretending to be powerful, and she was a little unhappy: "This sister thinks you are more polite than Xidie? At least the maids of our Yin family will not shout at the guests. When you go out, which girl’s personal maid is following her own girl closely? Do the maids of the British Duke’s mansion leave their own girl with just one word?"
"You...I..." Qiaoqin was so angry that she had nothing to say. She said that if her British Duke's Mansion was superior, would the maid look down on the guests? Or could the maid leave her own girl at any time? If this is spread, no, there is no need to spread it. As long as it is passed on to the prince's ears, she would be worse than death. Even the prince, who has always been biased towards the big house, would never tolerate her. Everyone knows that the prince attaches importance to the face of the British Duke's Mansion the most.
"Bitch!" Song glared at Qiaoqin fiercely, "Aren't you apologizing to Miss Yin Er? When is it your turn to point fingers? There is really no rules!" Useless thing! Look at the other person's Xidie, even if she refuses to leave, she speaks softly. Why does her own maid just scream and become ignorant? If you say that maid, just say maid, and what will be accusing the Yin family's tutor? How can Yin Zhihui not be angry? A rabbit will bite people if it is anxious.
However, Yin Zhihui was beyond her expectations. Looking at An An Jingjing and soft and weak, she was a concubine, shouldn’t she be timid and timid? She thought Qiaoqin had the word "elder" and she was the eldest wife of the Duke of England's mansion. Yin Zhihui would be so scared that she scolded Xidie on the spot, asked Xidie to leave first, and apologize to her, but she didn’t expect...
This illegitimate daughter was not raised by Princess Qianxin, but she was also very clever and sharp! Why would Yin Zhiqing say that these two girls are soft-hearted and stupid and easy to deceive? Is it really just because the Yin family tutor was questioned and he was so angry that he was out of normal condition?
Song hates people talking about the status of a concubine who is a illegitimate family, but she looks down on the concubine's son and daughter from the bottom of her heart. By judging others by herself, she believes that no one will truly provide the concubine's son and daughter with good conditions, so ordinary concubines are shallow, unsightly, and timid and inferior. After all, there are not many people who like the British Duke who love the eldest son, because their master has flattered and respected for decades, and the queen and Pan Rubing are arrogant and noble, and do not get close to the old man.
On weekdays, Song would disdain to deal with Yin Zhihui, but today she needed to use Yin Zhihui's hands to plot against Yin Zhiruo, so she had to put down her airs. Tomorrow, Yin Zhiruo and his sister would enter the palace. If she could not complete the task, she would be about to fly away when she saw the benefits of her hand. She annoyed the master and Jin'er because of the matter of subsidizing her parents' family with industrial property. Life was very difficult. If she could succeed this time, it would be considered as a redeeming her sins. By the way, she had always wanted to plot against Yin Zhiruo as Jin'er's concubine, but Jin'er would move to the princess's mansion tomorrow. It would be a pity!
"Zhi Hui, right?" Song took on a kind face. "Miss Yin set a good rule, but the rules are dead, and people live. The girl is afraid of being plotted against by others outside, but what are you afraid of in our Duke's Mansion? If your elder sister is worried about Duke's Mansion, she will not take you to stay in the mansion with you."
Zhihui nodded: "The elder sister said that the British Duke's Mansion has been passed down for a hundred years and is the Empress's family. She attaches great importance to character and reputation. Let us just listen to the arrangements of the old lady and the prince when we live here. They are all trustworthy people."
"..." Song's first update, he almost couldn't hold on to his seriousness. What does it mean? The old lady and the prince are trustworthy, but others cannot believe it? She is the wife of the head, okay? If you say something that offends her in person, will this concubine's daughter not speak or is it stupid? The concubine's daughter will never be on the table after all!
"Yes, so you don't have to be so careful in this mansion," Song continued to induce him with his anger, "Hey, let's stand here and say a few important words, which are very important to your elder sister. You maid don't have to leave, just stand farther and stand under the big tree in the door. You can see you and not delay us talking, okay? The mother and Qiaoqin around me will also avoid the Hanghuamen there. The master is the master, and there is a difference between master and servant. After all, some words are to avoid servants. This is the rule and the difference between a wealthy family and a small family. Are you right?"
As soon as Song finished speaking, Song's mother pulled Qiaoqin and bowed to leave, and walked towards the Chuhuamen.
Zhihui thought about it, and looked at Xidie nodded. Xidie also knew that after all, it was too ugly to do in other people's house. As long as the girl did not leave her sight, the eldest lady would not suddenly hijack the second girl, right? Even if someone really did, the bracelet on her right wrist was not only worn beautifully. She knew that although the second girl was unwilling to learn martial arts, the bracelet was also very good-looking. After the eldest girl and the general manager Mo Wang nodded and approved it.
After Xidie retreated to the designated distance, Song whispered: "Zhihui doesn't have to be careful of me. I have a good relationship with your mother, Princess Qianxin. Last time I went back to my mother's house in Penang, I went to Meizhuang, Luocheng to pay homage to Princess Qianxin. Do you still remember?" What did a concubine know? She went to Meizhuang to pay homage to the last time she went to Meizhuang to pay homage to the last time, but because of a sudden accident, she didn't have time to pay homage.
Zhihui nodded and said, "Yes," Song had indeed been to Meizhuang. She knew what she was going to do. She had never asked what she was doing. She was irrelevant people, and she cared about so much about what she did. It would be better to study her double-sided embroidery.
After receiving the response, Song continued: "After coming back last time, I felt uneasy inexplicably. Later, I went to Lingyi Temple to ask for a visa. The master said that Princess Qianxin was worried about Miss Yin in Tianzhiling. However, Miss Yin was destined to be a foul. It was not going well within five years, and it was even dangerous. Therefore, the marriage of the Qingyuan Marquis Mansion was regretful on the day of getting married, and the bandit robbed Meizhuang. By the way, the poisonous ointment incident almost affected Miss Yin last year, right?"
Zhihui nodded, and panic appeared on her little face. Is there such a reason? So many things happened one after another? The incense in Lingyi Temple is quite prosperous. Since they have returned to the capital, they might as well ask their elder sister to go to Lingyi Temple to burn incense, ask for a sign or make a wish, etc.
Zhihui's reaction made Song very satisfied: "I was very worried, so I asked for a string of Buddhist beads and bracelets for Miss Yin. It was consecrated by the Thousand People's Dharma Assembly. After asking, I put it in the Guanyin Pavilion in Lingyi Temple to worship it on the 9981st day in front of the statue of Guanyin Master, which means that it can withstand the 9981st difficulties, so I took it in my hand. I originally thought about when I would take the time to send it to Meizhuang in person, but I didn't expect that the mansion would hold several wedding events one after another. Then I heard that you were going back to Beijing to attend the palace banquet, so I didn't have to go there."
Zhihui opened her eyes wide: "Madam is in love, my elder sister will come to the British Duke's Mansion today." She had never heard of her mother having a friendship with the British Duke's Mansion before. Mrs. Pan was so concerned about her elder sister? However, the meaning of the words of the Duke and the old lady that day seemed to have had some contact with her mother before.
"Oh, you saw it that day," Song sighed, "I don't know if our Erlang said something. Your elder sister seemed to have some misunderstandings about me, but Dalang's concubine had another trouble that day, which made everyone unhappy. But you are going to enter the palace tomorrow. I am really worried that something bad will happen again, so I thought, let you hand over this bracelet of open peace to your elder sister, let alone I asked me to say it was given by the old lady, otherwise I would be worried that your elder sister would not accept it."
Zhihui looked at the bracelet that Song had stuffed into her hand and was stunned: "Is this OK? Can't you explain it to my elder sister? I never lie, and I won't lie to my elder sister."
"This is not a lie, silly girl," Song said with a smile, "You are just hiding it kindly, for the sake of your elder sister's goodness, and I will explain it to your elder sister if you have the chance in the future. However, remember that you must let your elder sister put it on when you enter the palace tomorrow. You know, your father's affairs have not been resolved yet, and the holy heart is unpredictable. None of us knows what will happen, right? We can only ask the Buddha's blessing, turn bad luck into good fortune, and the disaster will turn disaster into good fortune."
Zhihui could clearly smell the sandalwood smell from the bracelet in her hand. It should have been on and entrusted for 9981 days. But is it that magical? Also, did the elder brother and Mingze say that the emperor is very gentle to them? These days they have been studying with the prince and grandson. How could the emperor attack his elder sister tomorrow? Could it be that the emperor searched his house and found that there was not enough property in the mansion, so he had to count his elder sister's dowry?
Looking at Zhihui's shocked and suspicious expression, Song's lips curled up with a hint of contempt. This is what a concubine's daughter should have!
"You don't have to be too scared with this bracelet," Song patted Zhihui's shoulder lightly, "You just remember to put it away when you go back and don't let others see it, so as not to make any twists and turns with too many eyes. Then, if you don't want your elder sister to encounter any accidents again, be sure to let her wear it into the palace tomorrow. Anyway, I've done my best, and it's up to you for the rest."
After saying that, he stopped looking at Zhihui and left. As a little girl, she was still a concubine with little knowledge. It was necessary to give some pressure to make her feel more concerned.
Song's mother brought Qiaoqin to meet her wife: "You said, is that the plate of red cider an accident? The person I arranged hasn't started to do it yet." She had been thinking about this question just now, thinking that the wife had arranged another person, but Qiaoqin said that there was no. If the wife arranged someone, she would usually only pass through her or Qiaoqin.
Song was stunned, and suddenly thought of something again, and said, "Maybe it's Yin Zhiqing, don't care about her." Yin Zhiqing hated Yin Zhiruo forever, and she could not say hatred for the sake of exaggeration. She was trying to provoke and use her a few days ago.
"That won't ruin our affairs, right?" Song's mother was a little worried.
"No," Song said indifferently, "Anyway, what we should do has done, and nothing else is beyond our control." If Yin Zhiqing could really plot against Yin Zhiruo and ruin her reputation, Jin'er might have a chance. She is just a concubine. As long as she does not lose her chastity, it doesn't matter if she loses her reputation or something else, it's good to suppress it. Even in the worst case, if Yin Zhiqing gets the benefits, she can make Yin Zhiqing vomit.
Because of a sudden bracelet, Zhihui looked unsteady when she changed clothes. Xidie asked, but she didn't say much. How could she say with her friends that her elder sister had been in a desperate situation in the past five years? She didn't even have to do anything about her maid!
However, is Mrs. Pan's words trustworthy? The elder sister told them about praise and killing, which is an example of what Mrs. Pan did to Brother Ming. Brother Ming is a good person. Mrs. Pan actually praised him since childhood and was not considered a good person, right? Is he really caring about his elder sister like that? No, she still has to take a bracelet to the old lady and wait for the elder sister. At that time, she will find an opportunity to tell her elder sister that if the elder sister thinks something is wrong, they can also hand over the bracelet to the old lady or Brother Ming and let them watch and deal with it.
Zhihui, who made the decision, was still thinking about this all the way, until Zhiqian stopped him and subconsciously held the bracelet in the palm of his hand.
When he arrived at the courtyard where Yin Zhiqing lived, Zhihui couldn't help but look at it curiously. Although it was just like Meixiang Pavilion where she lives now, it was really different, no matter how big or small, the layout, or the decorations were.
After entering Zhiqing's bedroom, Zhihui sighed that it seemed to be worse than Zhiqing's bedroom in Yin's house. However, Zhiqing used to borrow many beautiful and expensive decorations from her, her elder sister, and even Xuan'er under various excuses.
Coincidentally, just as she thought of the past, she saw that on the Duobao shelf behind Zhiqing was lying on the bed, a white jade carved sheep was placed on the white jade carved sheep. The fat little sheep was standing on the base of the green jade grass, looking at her cutely.
Chapter completed!