Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Chapter 36
After a busy night last night, Yan Wanqing woke up early today.

When Song came in, she saw her holding a book and reading it on the imperial concubine's couch, her porcelain white face was serious.

"Change the charcoal fire in the house to a pot." Congge instructed the little maid, and her hands were not idle, she took a coat and put it on for Yan Wanqing: "It's still cold in the morning, Miss should be more careful. "

Yan Wanqing patted her hand, didn't speak, but still focused on the book of war in his hand, and then called for people to bring breakfast into the house.

There is not a lot of food in the morning, but it is exquisite and small, and the taste is good.

Smelling the fragrance, Yan Wanqing seemed to have thought of something, and she told Congge, "One copy is exactly the same, send it to the firewood room, and you go there yourself."

"Here." Cong Ge led the order and went out.

Cong Huan changed into a new dress today, and the emerald green jacket made her small and cute. When she entered the door, she went straight to Yan Wanqing, snatched the book of war from her hand, and said, "There is no light in the house." , Miss carefully hurt her eyes, why did she start today?

Yan Wanqing glanced at the book on the table with nostalgia, and smiled: "I went to bed yesterday afternoon, so I woke up earlier this morning."

Cong Huan quickly helped her put on her clothes, called the little maids to bring water, waited meticulously for Yan Wan to finish washing, and helped her to sit in front of the table.

After breakfast, I heard a commotion outside, women's quarrels one after another, Yan Wanqing frowned slightly.

Cong Huan hurried out to watch, and she came back after a while.

"The lady in the second bedroom insisted that the people in the kitchen favored each other this morning and made her meal poor, so she asked the nanny under her hand to go to the kitchen to make a fuss."

Yan Wanqing didn't raise her eyelids: "Do you understand?"

Zhen Guo’s family has a great career, but his father has always insisted on being honest and honest, so the food and clothing expenses at home are relatively common. Yan Wanqing doesn’t know how this second aunt is extravagant in Huqiu on weekdays, and she hates going to her house Here comes the food.

"Aunt Zhang in the kitchen, miss, you know that a kitchen knife scares away the troublemakers." Cong Huan couldn't help laughing when he talked about this: "So now these old ladies are going to Song Dynasty in a row. My aunt is asking for a word."

"I'm looking for Auntie." Yan Wanqing immediately understood that her mother had already handed over all the family affairs to Aunt Song. The second aunt was dissatisfied and wanted an explanation, so she naturally wanted to go to Aunt Song .

It's just that Aunt Song has always been gentle and bully, so I don't know if she can deal with the aggressive second aunt.

Cong Huan was indignant: "This group of people made a lot of noise when they came to the house because of which yard they lived in, and today they wanted to fight because of food. Wouldn't the family be turned upside down by them in the future!"

Cong Huan's words were not wrong. The old lady almost moved her family to the capital, and she intended to retire here to the end of her life.

It is really not a thing to have a small quarrel in the family for two days, and a big quarrel for three days.

Just as she was thinking, suddenly a nanny rushed outside and almost fell through the door.

"It's not good, miss, the aunt of the second room beat our aunt!"

Yan Wanqing got up immediately and asked anxiously, "What's going on?"

"For the sake of breakfast, the kitchen has been coming here for so many years. They insisted on eating bird's nest in the morning and opening the warehouse. My aunt refused, so the second aunt beat me up."

"That's unreasonable!" Yan Wanqing's face instantly turned cold after hearing Mammy's words.

"At present, Ma'am is still in the time of worshiping the Buddha, so don't disturb me. The Fifth Miss can't find anyone at the moment. The old slave can only come to the Eldest Miss to try his luck. Aunt Song is notoriously soft-tempered. Right now, she can only be harassed by the Second Aunt." Take it easy, Miss, hurry up and follow this old slave over there to have a look."

Yan Wanqing nodded, and Cong Huan went to get the cloak, and the group headed towards Aunt Song's residence.

After waiting, seeing the scene in the courtyard, the murderous look in Yan Wanqing's eyes was wanton.

Aunt Song's hair was disheveled, both sides of her face were red and swollen and she fell to the ground, wearing only her underwear, she was in a panic at the moment.

And the second aunt sat on the chair, looked at the two mothers supporting the second aunt, and sneered Lianlian: "You are just a maid, and you dare to look down on me. Whatever your master tells you to do, you must do."

"Second Aunt is so loud!" Yan Wan walked into the courtyard with a cold expression on her face.

The fifth younger sister was sent out by her to do things. If the fifth younger sister was here, my aunt would definitely not have been beaten like this.

The second aunt saw Yan Wanqing coming in, her eyes flustered for a while, but soon she calmed down and said with a smile, "Wanqing, why did you get up so early."

Yan Wanqing walked up to Aunt Song without even looking at her.

She first looked coldly at the two nuns who were holding on to Aunt Song.

It's not from the family, it's the mother on Huqiu Zhuangzi.

The people in the family did not have the courage to do such a thing.

Since this is the case, don't blame her Yan Wanqing for not giving the old lady face.

Thinking of this, she snorted coldly, stepped forward and put her foot on the hollow of a nanny's leg, her mouth was not idle: "Cong Huan, come here, hit me!"

Cong Huan was unambiguous, ran forward quickly, and then unscrewed another nanny who was suppressing Aunt Song. When she stepped forward, she had a big mouth, and the nanny who slapped her staggered a few steps behind.

Yan Wanqing helped Aunt Song up, and seeing the torn marks on her body closely, it was even more shocking.

"Don't be afraid, Auntie, I'm coming."

Aunt Song's eyes were full of tears. She had never been so humiliated in her life. She had been with the Sun family. The most turbulent years were when Yan Hongzhao was born. Since then, she has been living in Yan's family, never She thought that one day, she would be beaten at Yan's house.

"Come here, help Auntie in!" Yan Wanqing raised her eyes and looked straight at the second aunt, and the nuns who were pressing the maidservants beside Aunt Song quickly let go.

The maids didn't care about their own pain when they were free, and quickly helped their master into the house.

A nanny who just ran to call Yan Wanqing was left behind, crying and howling, kneeling on the ground.

"Miss, please make the decision. This second aunt is really arrogant. She broke into the yard and dragged Aunt Song from the bed to the yard without saying a word. She cursed and beat her. It's unreasonable!"

The second aunt acted as if she hadn't heard this, and smiled at Yan Wanqing: "Wan Qing, your clothes are too thin, how about the breakfast? You can go to the second aunt's later." Some?"

It seemed that everything that had just happened was a trivial matter to her.

Or say.

The second aunt's confidence was because she never regarded Aunt Song as the master of the Yan family.

She felt that Aunt Song was still a slave, a slave who could be beaten and scolded by her.

Yan Wanqing looked at Second Aunt, a smile slowly appeared on her originally cold face, and her cherry lips parted slightly: "Aren't Second Aunt going to give me an explanation?"

(End of this chapter)