Zhao Tingduo frowned, threw all the papers in his hands into Abu's arms, turned around and left: "Your affairs will be taken care of by your own mother, go back and wait!"
Are you leaving now? Tang Qingluan was dumbfounded. How could he let go of the opportunity that had finally come his way?
She shouted "Young Master..." and wanted to follow, but was stopped by Abu: "What do you want to do? Are there any rules? Do you want to be whipped?"
Regarding these maidservants sent by the Wu Dynasty, the beggar mother said that they could move around as they pleased, but the tribesmen should pay attention to them and not let them do whatever they wanted.
It would be bad if someone among them had bad intentions and said something bad to the young master and the young lady.
Tang Qingluan didn't even pay attention to this dark-faced young man who escorted him and others all the way.
In the past, with his bearish appearance, he was not even qualified to talk to a rich and noble girl like himself.
He still dared to block the road and yell at me. He simply didn’t want to live anymore.
Tang Qingluan crossed his arms on his waist, raised his chin and said: "You don't care what my aunt wants to do, what does it have to do with a servant like you. If you don't get out of the way, I will ask the young master to beat you up and throw you into the wasteland to be eaten by wolves."
Abu's face suddenly turned black.
Simply speaking, being eaten by a wolf is a taboo word among the Di people. It is a curse.
Without saying a word, he reached out and reached for the riding crop at his waist.
There is a saying on the grassland that if a small tree is not pruned, it will not be straight, and if the horse is not tame, it will be too rough.
It is not the habit of the Di people not to beat women, especially this kind of idiot who has no respect and is still unruly.
Abu wants to beat this overbearing and unreasonable woman, and then send her to a beggar for good discipline.
Although Tang Qingluan was acting playfully, he still saw Abu's actions with sharp eyes, and immediately screamed and ran away holding his head.
Behind her, Cao Jing and Jiang Wanru were still holding each other.
Jiang Wanru glared at Cao Jing with fire in her eyes: "You black-hearted woman, you tricked me into burning the poem manuscript, and you came to the young master to flatter me yourself."
When she saw that Zhao Tingduo not only accepted Cao Jing's things, but also didn't dislike Tang Qingluan's broken characters, she immediately understood Cao Jing's intention to burn her poems. She was so angry and embarrassed that she wanted to tear Cao Jing's face off.
But at this time, in front of everyone, she did not dare to do anything embarrassing. She could only take the opportunity to support Cao Jing, twist the tender flesh of Cao Jing's armpits half a circle, and then hold on tightly.
Cao Jing's face turned blue with pain.
She was also hurt and angry. She had just found a chance to talk to Zhao Tingduo, but she was disturbed by these two idiots.
But with Jiang Wanru pinching the meat, he could only twitch the corner of his mouth and bite his back molar and say: "The young master is gone, what's the use of pinching me, Nanny Xu said that everyone should rely on their own abilities... Hiss! Ah!"
She couldn't bear the pain anymore and couldn't help but scream loudly: "Jiang Wanru, you shrew... I will fight you!"
She returned her hand and grabbed Jiang Wanru's hair, and the two immediately struggled with each other.
Women in the Di tribe can also wrestle and fight, but I have never seen this delicate Wu Dynasty woman do it. The people around me were laughing and shouting "haha" to encourage them.
Even Tang Qingluan, who had escaped, was shocked by this scene and stood still unable to leave.
Abu scared Tang Qingluan away, and when he saw the scene here, he suddenly felt angry.
In the eyes of others, these women are all the young master's concubines, and such quarrels will bring shame to the young master.
He immediately sent someone to report to the young lady, and then yelled at the onlookers: "Why are you watching the excitement? Separate them quickly!"
Jiang Wanru and Cao Jing had disheveled hair at this time, their faces were red and they kept grabbing at each other.
There are men around, so it would be inappropriate for anyone to come forward.
When those people heard Abu's shouting, they stopped watching. They laughed, picked up some gravel and soil from the ground, and threw it in the face of the woman who was twisting together and pulling her hair. Their movements were unhurried and leisurely.
Cattle fights often occur in the tribe, and they are naturally very experienced in breaking up such animal fights.
No need to get close, just hit the rocks, sand and soil all over your head and face.
The sandy soil is blinding, and any cow that does not fight to the end will turn around and run away, so that both humans and cows are safe.
Sure enough, after just one round of throwing, the two women let go and covered their faces with each other, screaming, their heads and bodies covered with sand.
Jiang Wanru covered her face and ran away crying!
By the time Song Liyun rushed over, the three of them had already cleaned up and Nanny Xu was back.
Cao Jing and Jiang Wanru, who had bloodstains on their faces, were sitting back to back. Nanny Xu next to them had no expression on her face at all. She only stood up and saluted when Song Liyun came in: "Young madam, this old slave is embarrassed!"
Song Liyun smiled: "Mom has done her best, no one can blame you!"
Nanny Xu let out a long sigh and scolded the three people: "Three cheap maids, the young lady didn't kneel down when she came!"
In less than two months since they came here, these noble ladies have made such a fuss, which is worse than the concubines in the back house who only know how to compete for favors.
The young master and the young lady didn't even say a word, and these idiots just messed up. It's really hopeless.
Song Liyun looked at Nanny Xu's loveless look and sympathized with her.
Even a veteran in palace fighting can't handle such a stupid and smart rookie.
Hearing Nanny Xu's scolding, Cao Jing, Jiang Wanru and Tang Qingluan could only bow their heads and kneel down.
Song Liyun sat down on the edge of the couch next to him and said calmly: "Tell me, why are you making such a noise?"
Jiang Wanru was the first to say: "Cao Jing burned the poems that the slaves had worked hard to write! Those are the famous poems that the slaves excerpted to describe the scenery of the four seasons according to the instructions of the young lady."
Hearing Jiang Wanru telling lies with his eyes open, Tang Qingluan immediately jumped up: "You are talking nonsense, it is obviously you who wrote about missing the young master, what about 'white sands arrive with a light ride, and Jun is as graceful as the wind coming into his dream!', and..."
Jiang Wanru fell to the ground and cried loudly: "Young madam, I don't dare, it's Tang Qingluan who is wronging me! The two of them colluded to frame me.
Just now Tang Qingluan said that the young master was coming, so Cao Jing burned the slave's poetry scroll and ran to tangle with the young master.
The slave girl went to Cao Jing to ask why she burned the poem manuscript, but she pulled her hair out. People around her can testify.
Young Madam, this servant was wronged, they both harmed me!"
She was also willing to risk it. Anyway, it was a fact that her poem manuscript was burned and turned into ashes. Whatever she said, it was what she said.
Even if Cao Jing and Tang Qingluan wanted to refute, they had no evidence.
Cao Jing and Tang Qingluan, who still wanted to watch the fun and not take it too seriously, changed their expressions and started shouting one after another.
One said: "Jiang Wanru is a romantic by nature and is used to writing poems to flirt with others!"
One said: "The slave just accidentally dropped her poem manuscript into the fire, and did not burn it intentionally!"
For a moment, there was a commotion in the small yurt, and Nanny Xu slapped the table hard: "How dare you, Madam, you are here, why are you so noisy like this? Don't think that I can't take care of you because I am busy with weaving!"
As she spoke, she touched somewhere under the couch and pulled out a slender wooden stick that was clear and shiny.
As soon as he saw this thing, Tang Qingluan, who kept defending, suddenly screamed: "Mommy, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong!"
Cao Jing and Jiang Wanru's bodies were shaking like chaff.
This "forbidden stick" was given by the Queen Mother in the palace.
They were beaten once here, and their family members who were sent into exile were also beaten once.