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Chapter 112 Understand (the leader

Embarrassing...it's not over yet...there are more golden eggs from Cheerilee...there are really none today!!!

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The scribe sitting in front of a few cases had a faint hint of anger on his originally solemn face.

This woman can win the favor of her father. She must be someone who knows how to advance and retreat, but she doesn't want to do anything more than that!

"What do you, a yellow-tongued brat, know about the important affairs of the imperial court? Soldiers do evil things and do it as a last resort. You sit at home, singing and dancing to make peace. You don't know the sufferings of the world, and you dare to come and give advice on the affairs of the court!" Zhang Chun shouted.

What he dislikes the most is this kind of people. Nowadays, many such people have read a few books and heard a few true and false news, and then they start to make judgments about national affairs and think they are right.

Cheng Jiaoniang bowed her head and saluted.

"My little girl knows her mistake." Cheng Jiaoniang said, "Sir, what I'm trying to teach you is, why can't my little girl be as ridiculous as eating minced meat?"

As he spoke, he stood up.

"My little lady has said everything she wants to say. Thank you sir for taking the trouble." She said, "My little lady has resigned."

Leaving now?

No one can bear to be reprimanded like this! What’s more, he was asking for help...

The maid got up with a complicated mood. As expected, she saw Cheng Jiaoniang coming out and walked out without looking back.

The maid followed and couldn't help but turn around. Zhang Chun was still sitting upright in the study, showing no intention of trying to persuade him to stay.

I knew this was what I was doing!

"Madam, madam."

The maid took a few steps to catch up, but she didn't know what to say.

At this time, they had already walked outside the academy. Just when the maid opened her mouth, she saw someone standing up from the side.

The maid was frightened and stopped, and the man who came out was obviously also surprised.

"Sure enough, it's you." Cheng Silang glared and said, "Sister, why are you here?"

"Something happened." Cheng Jiaoniang said, saluting him.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Silang couldn't help but ask.

"Some little things." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

This meant she was unwilling to say anything. Cheng Silang knew in his heart that since she was unwilling to say anything, he didn't dare to ask.

In fact, although I call her sister verbally, speaking of it, I have only met this sister three or four times.

Cheng Silang said oh, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

After an awkward moment of hesitation, Cheng Silang thought of something and took out a money bag from his body.

"There is some money here, sister, take it and use it," he said.

Cheng Jiaoniang smiled slightly and reached out to take it.

"Thank you brother," she said.

Cheng Silang smiled sarcastically and kept saying it was nothing. If it was not enough, come back to him again.

"Then I'll go back first." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

Cheng Silang hurriedly got out of the way and personally escorted Cheng Jiaoniang to the carriage.

"Wang Shiqi, he didn't bother you, did he?" Cheng Silang asked.

"No." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

"Someone has come to his family, and they have taken him back. Don't worry, I won't bother you." Cheng Silang said with a sigh of relief.

It can be seen that he originally had no confidence in this.

Cheng Jiaoniang hummed and continued to move forward.

"If, if Wang Shiqi treats you badly, just tell me." Cheng Silang followed a few more steps and said after hesitation.

What can I do if I tell you?

Can you kill him?

The maid looked sideways at Cheng Silang.

My wife can do it.

Cheng Jiaoniang smiled and thanked her, then got into the carriage.

The carriage had gone a long way, and when I looked back, I saw that Cheng Silang was still standing at the entrance of the academy, gradually turning into a black spot.

Putting down the car curtain, the maid couldn't help but sigh and looked at the money bag in her hand.

"Someone will give it to those who don't need it, and no one will help those who need it." She murmured.

"Everyone should do his best, and don't force others to do something difficult for them." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

The maid naturally knew these truths. She raised her head and looked at Cheng Jiaoniang.

In fact, she understands what the lady said, but...

"Madam, how did you do it?" she asked suddenly.

"What?" Cheng Jiaoniang asked.

"In the past, whether it was the old man or other people, even I thought that I was smart, sensible and sensible. I also thought that I could see things and people thoroughly. I thought that no matter what happened or what the situation, I would always be able to do it.

Ruyi, but it turns out that I am just self-righteous." The maid said.

"You have never had the chance to encounter these things before." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

"But I have never encountered it before," the maid said, "the difficulties of living in peace, the difficulties of marriage, and now..."

Any of these things would be a huge difficulty for many people, and they would inevitably become restless, anxious, and distressed, let alone a teenage girl like her.

"...Madam, how did you do it? I was so panicked, I felt restless and restless, but Madam is still so calm and calm. I have been with Madam for so long, but I still can't learn..."

Cheng Jiaoniang turned to look at her and smiled.

"It's okay if you don't learn this," she said, "it's not a good thing."

The maid's eyes widened.

"Madam, isn't this a good thing?" she asked, "This is calm and steady. How many people spend their whole lives just to cultivate like this..."

"I don't know if other people are good, but I am not." Cheng Jiaoniang said, "I am just like this because I have no heart."

The maid was startled.

Say this again...

"I'm just doing things, not for others." Cheng Jiaoniang said, "I want to do this, not so much for them, but for me."

They were the people she saved and the brothers she recognized. To be snatched away so suddenly and to take their lives, although it could be said that it was their own fault and there was nothing they could do about it, it was still hard to calm down when thinking about it.

In fact, many things are not like this. When someone asks for something from me, I may help him out of friendship, but it is also more or less self-satisfied with my face. Similarly, when I encounter something unsatisfactory, I will usually say that I have been refuted and I have lost face.

Because of their identity, they are not willing to accept injustice. Buddha fights for a stick of incense, and people fight for a breath.

The maid smiled bitterly.

"Madam, why do you have to belittle yourself like this?" She said, "Everyone can do and say this, why do you have to make it so clear and say it so clearly?"

"I want to remember clearly that the things I do are for myself and no one else owes me anything," Cheng Jiaoniang said.

In this way, when others treat you badly, there will be no resentment, disappointment, or sadness.

She raised her hand to her heart.

In this world, the only person who can steal your heart is the one you have desires and desires for.

The maid sighed softly, after all, the lady still has no one she can trust.

"What now? Who else should we go to?" she asked.

"The search has been completed, there is no need to look for anyone else," Cheng Jiaoniang said.

"But, Master, didn't he agree to nothing?" the maid asked.

"I came to Mr. Zhang, not to ask him to promise anything, but to listen to me." Cheng Jiaoniang said, and smiled slightly, "Mr. Chen will never listen to me. The only one who can listen to me now is

The only one left is Mr. Zhang. You see, he really listened to what I said, and that’s enough."

Is this enough?

The maid was puzzled.

"So, what then?" she asked.

"Then it depends on luck." Cheng Jiaoniang said and smiled.

Ah, it still depends on luck...

The maid looked at Cheng Jiaoniang in a daze, and suddenly felt that there was something different about her smile.

Her expression has always been single, either blank or smiling slightly. This time her smile seems to be...

sneer?

In the academy, Zhang Chun put down the pen in his hand again.

"Humans are transformed into things, destroying the laws of nature and causing the desire of the poor. My human desires are harmless to the country, but their human desires are not at all about killing or not killing these few deserters, but the purpose behind the word "kill"."

The hoarse female voice sounded in my ears again.

This arrogant kid!

Zhang Chun shook his head and continued writing.

"Soldiers do evil things and are forced to do so. You sit at home and sing and dance to make peace. You don't know the sufferings of the world, and you dare to come and give advice on the affairs of the court!"

"What you are trying to teach me is, why should a little girl not eat minced meat and be ridiculous?"

Zhang Chun finally put down the pen in his hand.

"This Jiangzhou fool!" he said seriously. (To be continued)


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