The soft beauty is very good at flirting, and the soul of the ascetic prince is floating

Song Jingzhang walked all the way out of Qingshui Hutong, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, hit his horse and galloped towards the suburbs of Beijing.

Zhao Youzheng glanced at the closed door behind him.

While rushing to keep up, he dispersed the people around him who had no time to escape.

From the bustling official roads to the deserted woods,

Song Jingzhang had a dark face,

My mind was filled with Gu Wanyu's careless expression just now.

There was no discernible emotion or anger on his stern face, his lips were pursed tightly, but his eyes were full of gloom.

The movements of waving the riding whip became more and more rapid,

His mind was cunning, he deceived her, and in the end he had to clear the traces for her.

What a good plan!

In the past, he actually underestimated these women in the back house, and after knowing his identity, he still dared to frame him!

Taking a deep breath, Song Jingzhang felt that he was being played by a woman from beginning to end.

It almost made him want to kill someone to vent his anger.

In fact, he thought so too,

I went to that mansion today because I wanted to reprimand and punish Mr. Gu.

At least let her realize her mistakes and the consequences of deceiving and using him.

But in the end,

She told him, "It's just one death!"

But she doesn't care if she dies!

Like a punch hitting cotton,

The breath in the chest becomes more and more stuck, and the depressed person wants to tear his heart out and wash it.

Damn thoughtful woman!

Thoughts were swirling in my mind, and I almost ran past the gate of the other courtyard.

Song Jingzhang pulled the reins fiercely, "Hey!"

Then he dismounted, threw the whip to the guard guard, and strode towards the courtyard.

He pulled out his usual sword from the corridor and started dancing in an unruly manner.

The sword energy overflowed, leaves fell all over the ground, and even the pillars under the corridor were affected.

The servants below were too frightened to come forward, but they couldn't help but have no one to go over and serve them.

I just asked the newly assigned maid to go over to serve tea and hand over things.

That maid is also stupid, she actually wants to use this to show off.

He came forward with a tea tray and took advantage of Song Jingzhang's time to put away his sword.

After taking a clean sweat towel, I stepped forward to wipe his sweat.

Song Jingzhang gave her a cold look and frightened her so much that she fell to her knees.

When the steward of another hospital saw this, he came over to apologize.

"I forgive you, this person is newly assigned by Zhuangzi below. He is a slave who has neglected his duty and failed to teach him well. Please punish me."

"Drag him to a quiet place and beat him to death with sticks."

After saying this, Song Jingzhang turned around and walked towards the house.

The maid's eyes widened fiercely, but she was not willing to die like this, and she shouted loudly,

"I forgive you, but I know I was wrong. Please spare my life. I know I was wrong."

Seeing that Song Jingzhang was indifferent, he quickly looked at the steward again.

"Uncle, please help..."

"Uncle?" Song Jingzhang suddenly stopped and looked at the steward,

The steward complained secretly and glanced at the maid with a look of disdain.

Facing Song Jingzhang, he kept kowtowing, "I know my mistake, please punish me."

Song Jingzhang glanced at him and the maid coldly, "I'll commit suicide."

There was no need to cover her mouth with someone, the maidservant's voice became mute as if her neck was being strangled.

She didn't understand why her uncle, who was usually so majestic,

Just because of this trivial matter, he was sentenced to death.

In the flash of lightning, I remembered again that in front of this mansion, my uncle kept telling me earnestly and sincerely that the master here is different from others and must be extremely careful.

At that time, she didn't take it seriously. She was confident that relying on her appearance and her uncle's identity,

Even if you can't get the position, you can still be reused.

Therefore, he never took the other people in the house seriously, and he fully expected the master his uncle said he would come to, and he focused on showing off himself.

Unexpectedly, even my uncle was implicated.

Looking at Song Jingzhang's back now, he couldn't help but tremble.

Then he watched helplessly as his uncle kowtowed and was dragged down without any struggle.

Before she could react, she was dragged to a secluded place... "From today on, all supplies in Qingshui Hutong will be cut off."

Zhao Youzheng was breathing heavily and finally entered the other courtyard and came to the study.

Before I could catch my breath, I heard Song Jingzhang's instructions:

"Yes, I will give you the order now,"

Speak the truth,

If the evidence hadn't been put forward,

Zhao Youzheng couldn't believe that the normally docile outsider would have such a palace behind him.

And even I deceived him.

No wonder I am so angry now,

What a huge amount of courage and skill.

But he looked at it coldly. Although he was angry, he still seemed to have some leeway.

Don't say anything else, just go by my usual temperament,

If anyone dared to deceive superiors and deceive subordinates in this way, and to scheming behind the scenes, they would have been sentenced to death long ago.

There is no way for me to go over and question him in person, but the supply is just cut off.

He has a clear mind,

I think I'm just angry about that person's concealment and duplicity, and I feel like I can't live with it on my face.

Thinking of this, he seemed to have thought of something, and looked up cautiously,

"Does Xu Ling and others also need their monthly salary...?"

Song Jingzhang glanced at him coldly,

Zhao Youzheng hurriedly lowered his head and lit a piece of wax for Xu Ling and others, "I know this."

On the surface, he agreed, but in his heart, he made up his mind to keep a secret secret.

Although I will not disobey my orders, I must always pay attention to the news over there.

Song Jingzhang was in a bad mood and handled the affairs more ruthlessly.

It wasn't until the lanterns were lit that he rushed back to the palace.

In order to vent my dissatisfaction, I rarely slept in the study and went to the backyard without stopping.

In the main courtyard,

"Mother, I'm back," the eunuch running errands came in to report.

Then, under the expectant eyes of everyone in the room, he continued: "But I went to Concubine Shen's place in the backyard."

Several maids were inevitably disappointed.

Lin's face was completely calm.

She couldn't understand Song Jingzhang's current mood.

If the one outside doesn't go well with you, then you have to come back and find the one that does.

"Well, after all, Mrs. Shen is the eldest sister's biological mother, so it makes sense for me to go and have a look."

Mrs. Lin glanced at everyone's expressions and waved the little eunuch to go down.

Then he gave his nanny a look,

Then he went to the table and continued to look at the account book just handed over.

Grandma Nai understood and stepped back.

About this hour later,

He then opened the curtain and came in. He leaned in front of Mrs. Lin who was looking at the account book at the table and helped him grind the ink.

"Mother, Mrs. Shen heard that for some reason, she offended me. Now I have gone to the study room, and I don't look well."

The corner of Lin's mouth raised slightly, she put down the account book in her hand, took the handkerchief offered by the palace maid beside her, wiped her hands, and chuckled,

"useless things,"

He turned around and said calmly:

"After passing the order, Mr. Shen did not serve well and was verbally rude. He was punished a hundred times and ordered to be raped. He was grounded for seven days and allowed to reflect on it."

"Yes."

The words are divided into two parts,

Zhu'er was very embarrassed when she received the paper package from her uncle.

I don't know if it was her misunderstanding, but she always felt that something was wrong in the house.

Even doing things in the warehouse behind my back is very scary, let alone directly administering medicine like this.

The fate of Nanny Lin and that person named Lian in the past was still vivid in her mind, so she couldn't help but not be afraid.

Thanks to the cute little "Lizixiang" for supporting me with a monthly ticket!

Thanks to the cute little "Yifenghe" for supporting us with a monthly ticket!