When Song Liyun arrived, the beggar was already standing at the door.
She didn't look good either. When she saw Song Liyun coming, she immediately stopped her and said, "Young madam, this kind of thing that has all fallen down may be plague. You don't have to come over."
What the tribe fears most is disease. If there is a plague, the door will be sealed and no entry or exit is allowed, and even the yurt and the people involved will be burned down.
Song Liyun shook his head. A plague was impossible. Even outsiders had not appeared before. How could a virus appear out of thin air?
She glanced behind the half-open curtain: "Don't worry, mama, they are suffering from cold, not plague. Yesterday I saw them not wearing leather robes, so I just ran out with a coat on."
How can you not get sick when the wind is blowing all over the ground?
Aunt Beggar also knew that she was thinking too much.
In autumn, the fattest sheep are selected as sacrifices to the mountain gods, and the Uda tribe must not be contaminated by those filth.
She was still worried: "Young lady, just look outside and don't get too close to get sick!"
There is a shortage of doctors and medicines on the grassland, even for ordinary colds.
Song Liyun nodded: "I understand, I will pay attention to it."
Mrs. Wu Ya still needed a reward, so the beggar aunt mumbled a few words: "I also said that I would send it to serve the master. This kind of fool who doesn't even wear thick clothes to look good should have been sent to him early and exchanged for cattle and sheep." Then left!
Song Liyun walked into the yurt, and it was a mess inside. No one noticed the arrival of her and Wan Youyou.
Although Tang Qingluan, Cao Jing and Jiang Wanru were blushing and burning with fever, they were sober and energetic. They were humming and shouting for some iced sour plum soup from Daqianmen, preserved apricots from Cuixilou, and pastries from Ruihexiang.
Aunt Xu said with a sullen face: "You just need to calm down for a while. If you keep trying, you won't be able to survive!"
This is the grassland, and there is nowhere to find the snacks they want in the ice and snow.
Jiang Wanru said in a hoarse voice: "It would be better if I died. I no longer have to stay in this hellish place and suffer without even having anything I want."
Tang Qingluan cried: "I miss my parents and want to go back! I want to go back to the Duke's Mansion!"
Song Liyun coughed slightly: "It seems that he is not seriously ill, and he is still energetic enough to ask for food. There is no iced sour plum soup, but there are also preserved fruits and frozen pears!
It is impossible for you to go back and die, but if you want to live a better life, we can discuss it!"
Hearing Song Liyun's voice, the noise in the yurt fell silent, and Nanny Xu quickly turned around and saluted: "Young Madam!"
As she spoke, she glanced back and saw only Wan Youyou who had changed her clothes behind Song Liyun. There was no one else, and her heart suddenly sank.
Aunt Xu just saw the three noble ladies burning up and shouting "Young Master", so she wanted to send the news to Song Liyun.
If Zhao Tingduo knew about it, it would be better to come over and take a look, and feel pity, so that he could take further steps in the future.
Now it seems that the young master really doesn't care about these three maids at all.
Facing Nanny Xu's salute, Song Liyun waved her hand and asked her to stand up.
At this time, the room was in chaos. Wan Youyou took away the pile of clothes next to him and made room for Song Liyun to sit down: "Young lady, sit down and talk!"
The three people lying down didn't get up when they knew Song Liyun was coming. They just lay there and groaned.
But Tang Qingluan was lying outside, and when he looked up and saw Song Liyun, and Wan Youyou next to him... his eyes suddenly turned red!
Tang Qingluan didn't know where she got the strength. She jumped up from the bed. She didn't dare to throw a tantrum at Song Liyun, but only slapped Wan Youyou: "You little bitch born of a cheap maid, did you go and tell the young master?
Why are you ignoring us..."
"Pah...pah!" Before she could get close, two crisp and sweet slaps interrupted Tang Qingluan's nonsense.
Song Liyun took back her hand and said coldly: "You are a shrew like you. Even if you are the legitimate daughter of Duke Rong, even the girl from Ye Xiang's family on the street is more educated than you."
She showed no mercy with these two slaps, knocking Tang Qingluan to the point where he fell over on the couch and did not raise his head for a long time.
Song Liyun's sudden anger not only made Jiang Wanru and Cao Jing, who were pretending to sleep next to them, dumbfounded, but even Aunt Xu was frightened and stared at Song Liyun blankly.
During these days, they saw Song Liyun smiling at all times, and she looked like a docile little daughter-in-law in front of Mrs. Wu Ya and Zhao Tingduo. They thought she was a soft-tempered girl.
Unexpectedly, it was just for Wan Youyou that he didn't even say much and just raised his hand to hit her.
Aunt Xu yelled at Tang Qingluan and said, "You bitch, the young lady came here to visit you out of kindness, but you are shameless and want to die!" She said that she was about to beat her with pretense.
Tang Qingluan raised his head, with half a slap mark on his face, snot and tears streaming down his face.
She was also willing to go all out, pointing at Wan Youyou and shouting: "Young madam, you are right, the four of us were sent by the queen mother to serve the young master, but on the way, this bitch hooked up with other men, and even half
Go fool around behind the mountains."
"When she arrived at the tribe, she went to the young master again and acted like a good girl. Madam, I saw with my own eyes that she stopped the young master's horse halfway! This kind of bitch is full of evil."
Speaking of this, Tang Qingluan suddenly felt aggrieved. Aunt Xu kept a tight guard on the three of them, not allowing this or that, but she would not capture Wan Youyou.
The three of them went to the madam's place to serve food and were called wolves.
Finally got a chance to see the young master and talk to him, but he was embarrassed and even got punished by Aunt Xu.
She had nowhere to vent her grievances, so she could only resent Wan Youyou for saying bad things.
Song Liyun frowned slightly, his eyes calm.
Wan Youyou said she wanted to marry Abu, so naturally she told everything that happened on the way.
She also asked Abu for questioning, and Abu also admitted that he had taken Miss Wan there for convenience.
But judging from his ignorant and blushing behavior asking Song Liyun to keep it a secret, it seemed that he had a good impression.
But the proposed marriage was probably Wan Youyou's personal idea, and Abu had never thought of it this way.
But from the very beginning, Song Liyun gave Abu the power to choose his wife.
When he asked Abu to escort the convoy, he said that if Abu finds a girl he likes among these women, he will help her go to her to propose marriage.
Now not only Zhao Tingduo knows about this, but even Mrs. Wu Ya agrees.
At this time, Tang Qingluan's testimony was naturally meaningless, and it was also very annoying.
Song Liyun didn't like Tang Qingluan's domineering attitude very much, and said coldly: "Miss Wan is doing things for me, not as bad as you think.
I would like to ask you what is going on in your mind. You keep talking about being a slave, but you don’t look like a current person."
Tang Qingluan cried loudly: "I am not a slave to begin with, I am the legitimate daughter of Duke Rongguo. Who wants to be a slave and serve you lowly Di barbarians!
I don’t even care what you are and what qualifications you have for me to serve you!”
Aunt Xu's expression changed drastically, she turned back to Song Liyun and said urgently: "Young Madam..."
As a guilty woman, Tang Qingluan not only refused to plead guilty, but also scolded the Di people as inferior.
This idiot wants to die, so don't hurt yourself.
Song Liyun's expression also changed.
She feels that her life has been peaceful since the engagement, her brothers are harmonious, her husband and wife have a happy life, and her mood is at peace. She doesn't even have the slightest anger when facing these "little love rivals".
But now when Tang Qingluan said "lowly Di barbarians", she was filled with anger.
This is not hypocritical, it is looking down on the Di people.
Can a slave who discriminates against his master still be a slave?
At this moment, Cao Jing, who was lying on the couch pretending to be asleep, knelt down and sat up, saying to Song Liyun: "Young Madam, I have something to say!"
Her voice was trembling, as if she was suppressing endless anger, and one day she was deeply wronged and wanted to ask Song Liyun for an explanation.
At this time, Nanny Xu was so frightened that her liver and gallbladder were broken. If she dared to cause trouble again, she screamed: "Cao Jing, if you dare to speak, I will have someone beat you to death!"