Qiao Ling helped her comb her long black hair and said excitedly, "Miss, you are finally back. We finally have a backbone and no one else dares to bully us anymore."
It sounded like she had suffered a lot of grievances. Aorong looked at her through the mirror, "Is there anyone else bullying you?"
It's really strange. Logically speaking, Shen Nianqing should protect them. After all, she is also the most capable maid around Fang Qian.
Qiao Yan blinked at Qiao Ling from the side and winked, "Not really."
Qiao Ling was now full of confidence and full of courage, "Sister Qiao Yan, the lady is not someone else, so it doesn't matter if I tell her."
Qiaoyan scolded softly, "You have just come back. If you cause trouble for her and let the madam know about it, you will definitely not get any good results from you."
"It's okay, tell me." Aorong became curious, "I would like to hear, who has such courage?" The water in Fang's house seems to be quite deep, but it doesn't matter, it's fun when it's deep.
Qiao Ling jijijiwawa, vomiting out all the grievances she has suffered in the past two years.
When Ao Rong heard this, his eyes widened in amusement. It turned out that the servants in this mansion also had factions. There was a gang for the first bedroom, a gang for the second bedroom, a gang for the third bedroom, and a gang for the third bedroom. Even the second bedroom was divided into several gangs, including several of Fang Zhong's wives and concubines. Each formed a clique, and the servants each sought refuge with their masters, fighting fiercely.
The servants of Qingyin Pavilion were ostracized by many people in the mansion. Although the second lady protected them, those people did not dare to bully them in front of them, but they gave them a lot of shoes behind their backs.
Since they had no handle, they had no choice but to eat Coptis chinensis. They couldn't tell the story of their troubles and the second lady couldn't help them. She just told them to be careful and don't go out of the courtyard, otherwise no one would come to get them. As long as they stay quietly in one place, they don't dare to run around
She fainted from hearing this. There were so many cliques in this big place. No wonder in the Dream of Red Mansions, the servants of Rongguo Mansion formed cliques, fought for power and profit, and stirred up trouble. She always thought it was an exaggeration. Actually, it turns out not to be the case. Such a thing really does happen.
Sure enough, wherever there are people, there must be disputes. What's more, a powerful family like the Fang family is a good place to fight for power.
She rolled her eyes, with a wicked smile on her lips, okay, let them be more chaotic, the muddier the water, the better, so she can fish in troubled waters. She hooked her fingers, asked the two maids to come over, and began to assign tasks to them.