After Mrs. Bian returned to Chufengyuan, she went directly into the house, closed the door and did not show her face again.
Bian Yuanxue tried to go in several times at the door, but was stopped by Caiming.
Bian Yuanxue stood at the door angrily, wanting to try to force her way in, but she didn't dare. She shouted loudly: "I don't understand why you are angry with me. She was struck to death by lightning, and I was not the one who allowed it to strike."
Yes, I have to have so much dignity to let this blind man above me listen to my orders."
"I've said it all," Bian Yuanxue still shouted, "It doesn't matter if I said it nonsense, let it hit me!"
Mrs. Bian was sitting in the room, her head was throbbing, and she raised her hands to support her head.
"I really don't know why my mother is angry," Bian Yuanxue lowered her voice a little and complained, "She has been saying recently that there are not enough manpower on the mountain, but now only one Chen Tang died. It is she who wants to kill the two Chen Tang sisters.
She was killed, but she was so angry that it got to my head. If she didn't kill her, it would be fine. Am I still afraid of those two little maids?"
Caiming said nothing and raised her eyes to look into the room.
The soundproofing effect of the house was not very good, and Mrs. Bian could hear everything. Thinking of the recent events on the mountain, as well as those charming women, her heart was filled with congestion.
At this time, a little maid came timidly and said: "Miss, it's time for Su Juren to study."
"What are you arguing about?"
Bian Yuanxue turned around and cursed loudly. She was worried that she had nowhere to get angry, so this maid came just in time.
"Who and what kind of person is Su Ju? You like running errands so much, so why not go down the mountain with Quan Erlong and others today to deliver food?"
The maid quickly lowered her head.
"Has Erlang gone?" Caiming asked.
The maid nodded: "The second young master is over there."
"Then Miss, please come over too," Caiming looked at Bian Yuanxue, "I'll comfort Madam, you have to go to study first."
Read, read, what book to read.
Bian Yuanxue was furious.
She is a woman, and she is also a bandit. Do you expect her to take the exam for merit, or do you expect her to be pretentious and coquettish like the daughters of wealthy families?
What are you picturing?
"Miss." Caiming urged again.
"Mom, I'm going to study!" Bian Yuanxue looked at the room and shouted, "Don't be angry anymore."
After waiting for a while, there was no response. Bian Yuanxue was too lazy to wait and turned around and walked out of the courtyard.
The rain didn't seem to be slowing down at all, so she walked in a hurry, and Liu Hairan, who was holding an umbrella next to her, chased her with an umbrella, and had to prevent herself from stepping into puddles and splashing muddy water on her feet.
Approaching the corridor, you can already hear the sound of Su Juren reading.
The soles of Bian Yuanxue's shoes were covered with mud. She didn't bother to take off her shoes, so she stepped onto the floor, strode to the desk, and sat down on the ground.
Su Juren didn't raise his eyes, as if he couldn't see her. All his attention was on the book he was holding.
Bian Yuanxue looked at the two books in front of her. There were seven characters in total. She could only recognize two of them. She raised her head and looked at Bian Yuanfeng next to her: "What are you reading?"
Bian Yuanfeng didn't even raise his eyelids and said coldly: "You don't ask if there are teachers, but you ask me?"
Bian Yuanxue glared at him angrily, folded the two books, lay down, and continued to sleep.
The call sounded quickly and silently, but the rhythm was messy.
Bian Yuanfeng turned his head to look at her and saw that she fell asleep so easily. He felt indescribable disgust in his heart, slapped the table, got up and left.
"Second Young Master." The servants and maids next to him all chased after him.
Bian Yuanfeng's figure turned around the short slope at the other end of the open space and disappeared from sight with everyone.
Su Juren looked at the books he had placed on the table, and then at Bian Yuanxue, whose mouth was half-opened with drool on his lips.
A bird with eyes higher than its top is trapped in a cage that is not luxurious, surrounded by such arrogant and arrogant companions. One day, he will definitely be driven crazy and collapse.
After the last few handfuls of soil were piled on top and the shovel was used to smooth the surface of the tomb, a few servants finally finished the new tomb.
A servant girl turned back to look at the girl who had been standing there, and shouted uncomfortably: "Ali."
She looks completely different now than before.
Xia Zhaoyi carried the basin and walked over. The maid lifted up the oilcloth on it, and several people grabbed a lot of gold ingots and paper money and sprinkled them on the tomb that didn't even have a tombstone.
Just now, Xia Zhaoyi and Qian Qianqian went to get the basin, and they realized that there was a small darkroom at the back full of such ingots and paper money.
It has been prepared for a long time, and the inventory is still very rich, but no one knows when it will be their turn to "enjoy" it.
The servants and wives muttered, and sprinkled cheap waste paper generously. When the paper fell to the ground, it was quickly soaked by the heavy rain, and fell limply to the soil, making it a mess.
"Okay, let's go." A maid said. She turned around and saw Xia Zhaoyi, paused and said, "Have you really studied?"
Xia Zhaoyi handed over the basin in his arms, and the servant girl subconsciously reached out to take it.
Xia Zhaoyi looked gentle and said with a smile: "What do you think?"
Did she really not panic at all?
The tall maid stood at the back, looking at the little girl without knowing why.
Before this, the only impression she had of Ah Li was that Liu Sanniang lectured her for three days in a row, and kept shouting outside that she wanted Lu Tanlang to deal with this little slave named Ah Li.
In the hearts of the servants, women, and slaves in the backyard, Lu Tanlang was definitely a more terrifying existence than Mrs. Bian and Master Bian.
He is not tall, has a slim build, and his eyes are small and sharp, with a fierce look in his eyes. Just looking at him sideways can make people weak in their legs.
The two Zhaos who died of illness and were beaten to death because of madness had their villages looted by Lu Tanlang. The village in front of them was burned to the ground by Lu Tanlang, and all the men and old people captured were burned.
After cutting them down, most of the women and children were sold, leaving only two women who looked dull and incapable of doing anything and were brought back to the mountains to work.
Lu Tanlang was so cruel, but Liu Sanniang wanted to hand Ah Li over to him. People in the backyard were talking about how tragic Ah Li's fate would be, but in the end, it was Liu Sanniang who suffered the consequences.
Nowadays, there is a shortage of food and manpower in the mountains. With Mrs. Bian's behavior, everyone knows what will happen to a servant girl who has gone crazy and is useless.
But Ali, not only came out of the cabin, but now it was as if nothing had happened. She was completely different from the frightened servants, women, and slaves before.
Thinking of what Liu Sanniang had said before when she was crazy, the tall maid suddenly felt her heart tighten. She became frightened when she looked at Ah Li's back, which had already opened an umbrella and left.
After all, there is a person here who was just struck to death by lightning, and how many people died in vain on this hilltop...
"Let's go, why are you standing there?" The woman next to her looked at her face and said.
The tall maid came back to her senses and nodded blankly: "Well, let's go, let's go."
