84_84041 Jin Zhen and Man Xi were frightened and wanted to leave quickly, but unfortunately they were still a step behind Han's maid.
I saw a girl with a slightly stocky figure walking over quickly, staring at Jin Zhen, and said loudly and unceremoniously: "Aunt Jin Zhen, what are you doing sneaking around here?"
This voice shocked Han and Fendai, and even the opera singer on the stage stopped and stared in the direction of Jin and Zhen. Before the joy on Han's face could subside, a layer of anger appeared on her face.
She was covered up and about to have an attack, but Fen Dai grabbed her wrist, and then she heard Fen Dai say in a loud voice: "It turns out to be Aunt Jin Zhen. Pei'er is so outrageous, why don't you please come in and sit down?"
The girl named Pei'er turned her head and leaned towards Fendai, and replied: "Yes." Then she straightened her face and made an invitation gesture to Jin Zhen: "Auntie, please." What's wrong with that attitude?
She was invited to listen to the play, just like interrogating a prisoner. Jin Zhen shivered when she saw it.
Manxi reacted quickly and said quickly: "We were just passing by here. We came over to take a look when we heard the drama, so we won't disturb the Fourth Miss and Aunt Han." With that, he pulled Jin Zhen away.
But Na Pei'er moved very quickly and blocked her way immediately. She didn't say much and just said the same thing: "Miss Fourth, please come."
Manxi frowned, knowing that today was probably not going to be an easy day, and the Han family was clearly looking for trouble. If it was just her, it would be fine. After all, they are all aunts, and no one is any more noble than the other. But.
There happened to be Feng Fendai. Although she was a concubine, her status was much higher than that of her aunt.
"Let's go over and take a look." Jin Zhen said helplessly, tightened her cloak and walked into the garden on her own initiative.
Mrs. Han looked at Jin Zhen walking over step by step, and then looked at the rich and colorful winter robe she was wearing, and she felt particularly uncomfortable.
A few days ago, Feng Jinyuan got a piece of material from who knows where. Without confiscating it, he directly made clothes for Jin Zhen. These women in the house only had one piece. She was extremely jealous, but she could only do it.
in a hurry.
Now Jin Zhen walked up to her dressed like this, wasn't it a provocation or something?
When she thought of this, Mrs. Han's anger also surged up. She glared at Jin Zhen and asked her coldly: "If you don't just stay in your yard, what are you doing here sneaking around?"
Jin Zhen had no intention of quarreling with her and just said: "My sister's drama can be heard by half of Feng Mansion. My sister just came over to take a look out of curiosity and is about to go back."
"Curious?" Mrs. Han snorted coldly, "Since we didn't come into the garden openly, what's the point of hiding in the dark?" She glanced at the young man on the stage, "Isn't my sister just looking at this little boy?
You are so handsome that you are attracted to her, right?"
"Sister, don't talk nonsense." Jin Zhen blushed, "I really just came here to have a look, and I'm going back now."
Fendai glanced at Jin Zhen and said: "Auntie, don't worry. Since you're here, why not sit down and listen for a while. Oh, by the way -" She glanced at the tea cup on the table, "The tea is gone, please excuse me, Auntie."
Pour it on."
Jin Zhen gritted her teeth and said to herself that this fourth lady has always liked to make trouble and find trouble since she was a child, and she still hasn't changed her problem even after growing up.
But she didn't dare to disobey Fendai. After all, no matter whether it was a legitimate daughter or a concubine, the aunt was a slave and had no place on the stage. It was understandable for the ladies to do her bidding.
She stepped forward, picked up the teapot and poured tea for Fendai.
She was born as a servant, and she was very skillful in pouring tea. She poured a bowl of tea smoothly without panting or shaking her hands.
"Miss Fourth, please have some tea." He put down the teapot and leaned over.
Fendai picked up the tea bowl and brought it to her mouth. Suddenly her expression changed and she threw the bowl of tea to the ground.
The tea bowl shattered with a "pop" and water splashed on the floor.
"You want to burn me to death?" Fendai screamed, then she stared angrily, pointed at Jin Zhen and said, "What are you thinking about? You poured me such hot tea, do you want to burn me to death?"
Manxi couldn't stand it anymore and blurted out: "The teapot is on the table. Miss Fourth has been drinking it for a long time, how could it be hot?"
"Are you talking to me?" Fendai was furious, "Okay! You are indeed a slave from the former Jinyu Courtyard. Each one is sharper than the other, but you have not learned any rules. What is your identity?
What is my identity so that you can interrupt what I say?"
Manxi also knew that he had overstepped his bounds, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.
Jin Zhen had no choice but to know that it was their unlucky day to run into this mother and daughter. Feng Fendai was clearly deliberately making things difficult for her, and Man Xi retorted. If she offended the other party, she didn't know what trouble would happen.
She gritted her teeth and deliberately scolded Manxi with a straight face: "You don't know the rules! How can you interrupt what the master is saying? Why don't you slap your mouth!"
Manxi also knew that Jin Zhen was trying to offend her, so without saying a word, she raised her hand and slapped herself twice.
Watching Manxi beat herself, Han and Fendai, the mother and daughter, really enjoyed it. In the past, Jin Zhen and Manxi were both people in Shen's house. Shen was the mistress, and she had always been arrogant and domineering.
The girls in the courtyard all rose in status, each one was awesome, Feng Fendai was just a concubine, these two people had really never been taken seriously.
But things are different now. Mrs. Shen is dead and their identities have also changed. In addition, now that there is no Feng Jinyuan to protect them in the mansion, these two Zhenzhen children have become phoenixes.
Oh no, Feng Fendai doesn't think the two of them are phoenixes, they are just playthings for others to play with.
"Huh." She stared at Jin Zhen and snorted coldly. A servant, even if he flew on a branch, is just a crow. There is no way to become a phoenix.
Han suddenly had a bad idea - "Jin Zhen, can you sing?"
Jin Zhen was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, "No."
Fendai rolled her eyes at her, "You can't learn it! Aunt Han likes to listen to operas. Yesterday her father also told her that when she is bored at home, she can invite the opera troupe to come in and sing. It happens that the troupe is here today, why not
Just let the opera actor above teach you, and when you're done, sing a verse for us."
Jin Zhen felt a sense of humiliation coming over her. After all, she was Feng Jinyuan's pillow, but Feng Fendai actually asked her to learn opera from an actor? How could she do this with such a low-class thing?
Seeing Jin Zhen standing still, Mrs. Han straightened her face and said, "Why, do you dare not listen to what the fourth lady says?"
Jin Zhen looked at Fendai in embarrassment: "Miss Fourth and Sister Han want to listen to the opera, it would be great if there are actors to sing. Jin Zhen is really..."
"Sing if I ask you to sing!" Fendai suddenly shouted explosively, making Han shiver. "Why are you still standing there? Go on stage!"
When the maid Pei'er saw that her master was anxious, she quickly pulled Jin Zhen again and squeezed harder, causing Jin Zhen's arm to hurt. "Fourth Miss, please ask my aunt to come up to the stage. Auntie, please go quickly!"
Jin Zhen shook her head, "Fourth Miss, you can't do this."
"Why can't I?" Fendai looked at her provocatively, "A concubine actually dares to tell a serious lady in the house that she can't? Do you have the qualifications?"
Pei'er interrupted at the right time: "Auntie, please think carefully. After all, the fourth lady is named Feng, and you are just a concubine who can't even go to the main table at the family banquet."
One sentence awakened Jin Zhen.
Yes, what right does she have to tell Feng Fendai that she can't? She is clearly bullying her, so what can she do?
After thinking this way, he stopped being stubborn, turned his head and glanced at the stage where the singing had stopped, gritted his teeth, and walked up.
The actor moved two steps to the side to make room for Jin Zhen. Then he looked at Mr. Han and gave a charming smile and asked, "I wonder what the lady invited to the stage is going to do?"
Mrs. Han chuckled, "Madam, she's just a concubine."
Manxi glared at Mr. Han and said that this woman was really shameless to a certain extent. She was also a concubine, yet she could still say such things.
Jin Zhen had no interest in arguing with Mr. Han, and just said: "Sister, I really can't sing, please don't make things difficult for me anymore." But she kept praying in her heart, hoping that Feng Yuheng would be the best at this time.
She can also rush to Guanmei Garden. Feng Jinyuan has left Beijing, and the only person who can protect her is the second young lady.
Feng Fendai changed the tea cup again and was looking at the stage. She squinted and asked Jin Zhen: "All ladies are good at playing chess, calligraphy and painting. Even if they are not proficient in all of them, they are good at the same two things. Which one do you think you are good at? Playing chess, calligraphy and painting.
No, not even singing, so what can you do? How can our Feng Mansion raise a useless person like you who knows nothing?"
Feng Fendai's words became more and more unpleasant. Jin Zhen stood on the stage blankly, feeling that she had been insulted from head to toe, but she had no ability to resist at all.
Mrs. Han raised her hand towards the young student: "You continue singing, change it to one that suits the occasion."
The young man knew how to do what he liked, and he actually sang a scene about a little slave climbing onto his master's bed, which made Mr. Han laugh out loud.
Fendai also laughed, but at the same time she reminded Han: "You can't laugh too much, or you may cause fetal infection."
Han smiled sweetly again, and then gently stroked Fendai's head, "How can it be so fast! The fourth lady is still young, it is normal for her not to understand such things." After saying this, she was still wondering whether she could be pregnant with a child.
She was worried. After so many years, when Feng Jinyuan doted on her, she only gave birth to Fendai. How could it be possible that this time could cause her belly to move again? But if it really didn't,
Fendai would continue to make trouble with her, and she herself would not accept it.
The mother and daughter were arrogant and arrogant in the audience, but Jin Zhen on the stage couldn't help but shed a few tears during that niche's singing. She didn't know how long she would stand on the stage, looking forward to the two of them.
The young lady has not appeared until now, and even no one else in the house has come to Guanmei Garden. She began to realize that she was too impulsive and too busy. There was no way that people nearby could not hear such a loud movement.
But everyone could pretend to ignore her, so why did she rush here? In the final analysis, she still didn't have enough ethics.
At this time, Feng Yuheng was in the pharmacy space making preparations to see Xuan Tianming's legs tomorrow.
She could already conclude that it was a comminuted fracture, but the extent of the fracture would only be known through X-rays.
Everything in the pharmacy space has no issue with shelf life, and even the drugs used for surgery will always stay at the best moment. The scalpel will not be embroidered, the alcohol cotton will not dry out, and even the operating table will not be left on
Despite the dust, she still carefully wiped the scalpel clean.
The first day she came to this world was to treat Xuan Tianming's leg injury. She thought it had been cured that time, but she didn't expect that the leg bone she had connected with her own hands would be injured again in the hands of the soldiers of the Qianzhou Kingdom.