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Chapter 5 Deception
Mrs. Yang was quite amazed at the speed of her response to the Sanskrit sound.

But after being surprised, her indifferent face was mixed with a bit of sarcasm, "What? Still worrying about your master? My teacher is very good. I just sent someone to take care of her. You just need to be obedient."

"I want to see Master."

The Sanskrit voice was categorical, and Mrs. Yang refused, "You won't see Mrs. Wu Nan before my third son leaves."

"I must see her!"

"impossible!"

Without waiting for Sanskrit to refute, old lady Yang grabbed her hand and squeezed it fiercely. The palm of Sanskrit's hand hurt but she couldn't dodge it. She could only listen to old lady Yang warning her, "You are me now. My granddaughter! I warn you, if you play any tricks at will, you should think about the life and death of Mrs. Wu Nan, if anything happens to her, it will be all because of you!"

"If you dare to hurt my master, I will expose everything. If you don't believe me, you can try it." Sanskrit took out her hand and rubbed it alone. Although she was weak and her voice was soft, Mrs. Yang's brows were still A little more ruthless.

Once Yang Zhiyuan leaves, this little nun can't stay!
"You little devil, I really underestimate you, but don't threaten me with these words, the old woman eats more salt than you eat rice, you should weigh your own weight, don't get mad Tongue, you have been lonely since you were young, if something happens to Master Wu Nan, what will you do?"

"A ten-year-old nun who doesn't even have a decent certificate. After leaving Yangjiacun, she can't sell it for a good price if she falls into the hands of a child. People are unpredictable. Nowadays, rich and noble people are willing to recruit people who know everything. With such an identity, it’s not a good place to go..."

Mrs. Yang pretended to be talking casually, the wrinkles on her old face were trembling with viciousness, Sanskrit's heart lightened, and I'm afraid Mr. Wu Nan was in danger.

Sanskrit stopped arguing with her, and just stayed silent like this. Old Madam Yang smiled contentedly. In her eyes, Sanskrit had already softened.

As long as she is subdued, it will be fine, but it's just rewarding her for a few more days of living, so what's the problem?Mrs. Yang touched the Buddhist beads in her hand and muttered in a low voice that no one could hear clearly. She was asking the Buddha to forgive her. She was doing this for the sake of her two biological sons.

Sanskrit sat like this all the time, her mind was very confused, what Mrs. Yang said was nothing more than her problem, if there was no Mrs. Wu Nan, what would she do even if she left Yangjiacun?No matter what, she must find a way to know the situation of Mrs. Wu Nan, otherwise she can only be led away by Mrs. Yang.

How can human life be so contemptuously slaughtered?

That shouldn't be her Sanskrit life...

Yang Zhifei and Yang Zhiyuan came back soon, the old lady Yang immediately pretended nothing happened, and took good care of Sanskrit, wishing she could not let go of her little hand.

Sanskrit felt very disgusted, but she didn't come up with any ideas for the time being, so she could only flatter and act, until Yang Zhiqi came to say that the running water mat had been opened in the village courtyard, and all the people in the village wanted to see Yang Zhiyuan, so they even brought Lilai , Mrs. Yang smiled and was relieved, and Yang Zhiyuan also had to go out to socialize.

As soon as Yang Zhiyuan walked away, the old lady Yang withdrew her smiling face, looked at Sanskrit with a little impatience, and drove her back to the house, "...you should think carefully about what I said, if you have nothing to do, just stay in the room honestly. stay here, let's go."

Sanskrit responded lightly and returned to the hut.

After entering the door, two strange maidservants were waiting. The previous Mrs. Chen was not there, and even the little granddaughter she had been carrying with her was gone.

Substitution?Sanskrit didn't wait for his thoughts to settle, and saw what the two maids were supposed to do, and didn't say a word to her.

"Where is Mrs. Chen?" Fanyin couldn't help asking, but the maid shook her head, "I don't know."

Sanskrit looked at her things, and said again, "Go find Mrs. Chen, the scriptures I used last night are missing, where is she?"

"Miss Si, we didn't steal it!" The maid was a little anxious, and Sanskrit waved her hand hastily, "It's not that you stole it, it's because Mrs. Chen didn't know where to put it. You go and find her."

"Which one is Mrs. Chen? We don't recognize her..."

Sanskrit was startled, didn't he recognize it?Mrs. Chen has been by Mrs. Yang's side for a long time, how could they not recognize her?
"We all just came to work in Yang's Mansion, and we were brought here to serve Miss Fourth. No one else has seen it yet."

After the maid finished speaking, Sanskrit was a little surprised, "He just came? Why didn't you hear the old lady say it?"

"We didn't lie. There are many people who came to Yang's Mansion together, but we are all here to help. Whether we can stay or not depends on the old lady. Fourth Miss, we are all willing to work in Yang's Mansion. You have to Say something nice for us."

"We will do our best to serve..."

The two maids were muttering, and Sanskrit had already thought of it.

Why did the Yang family suddenly change so many servants?Even those like Mrs. Chen who have stayed here for many years will not stay?It must be weird for Mrs. Yang to do this.

Could it be Master?Fanyin's heart began to panic again. Thinking about what Mrs. Yang said today, she became more and more convinced that her intuition was right. She must find a way to meet Mrs. Wu Nan, she must!immediately!
Looking at the two new servants, they are not even familiar with the one-acre and three-point land of the Yang family, let alone help. Now she still needs to find someone who can tell the truth and ask questions. ...

"I still need to find something. Go out and help me find Mrs. Chen. If you can't find it, just ask around. I need that scripture urgently. It was asked by the third master." Fanyin made up his mind to find Mrs. Chen first, the servant girl Some hesitated, "I told you before coming here that we won't be allowed to leave Fourth Miss."

"It's all about finding someone, how long can we leave?" Fanyin looked worried, "Who in this room has the final say? Let you take care of me, not let you watch me!"

"Go now, go right away, Mrs. Chen..." A servant woman immediately went out the door after muttering, she could see that she was unfamiliar with the place, and walked around the door several times before leaving the courtyard.

Another servant woman was sitting on the stone steps at the door, brushing her shoes. Sanskrit was fidgeting in the room, and asked the servant woman to go to the old lady's room to get a set of pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and was going to write scriptures silently.

Mrs. Yang was not there at this time, and only a few servants were waiting in the room. Hearing that it was Miss Si who wanted something, she didn't ask any further.

The servant woman fetched the items smoothly, rubbed her hands, and felt that this delicate work could not help, so she went to the door to clean the shoes again.

Sanskrit spread out the paper and moistened the pen, and drew it calmly, one stroke at a time, and she finally calmed down a little.

The only person she can take advantage of now is Yang Zhiyuan, and this scripture was also copied for him...

Not long after, the maid who was looking for Mrs. Chen came back from the outside, "Miss Si, Mrs. Chen is at the door, but the old lady gave an order not to allow them to enter the yard again. She said that she has never seen your scriptures."

"Then I'll go see her." Sanskrit put down his pen and wanted to go out, but the maid hurriedly blocked her, "There are people blocking the door, and they won't let you go out."

Sanskrit frowned, and the maid also felt that the words of the outsiders were a bit strange, but they were all ordered by the old lady of the Yang family, how could they understand?

"Then you go and bring Mrs. Chen in, and say that I let you in, and you don't let me out, and you don't let her in to help me find it. If you can't hand in the homework left by the third master, I will never finish with them!" Sanskrit patted lightly. The table, the maid is a little timid, after all, she is a newcomer, and she doesn't know anything about the house, how can she offend this young lady?
It is said that in a family with a big family, the young master and young lady have a strong temper. Even if this lady is shaved, she still has the temper of Miss Jiao to keep her filial piety for her mother.

The servant woman slandered in her heart, so she went out to pass the message according to the regulations.

Not long after, Mrs. Chen came in, apparently the newcomers were at the door, and they didn't know about the Yang family...

"Greetings to Miss Fourth." Mrs. Chen's complexion was not very good, her eyes were swollen and blue, she was slapped twenty times in the morning, and there were red palm marks on her face. She was also surprised that there were new people in the yard. Looking around, she didn't recognize any of them.

"You guys go to the door, as long as there is Mrs. Chen here to help me find things." Sanskrit waved his hand, and the two servants had to go to the door.

Before Mrs. Chen could speak, she heard Sanskrit and asked, "I ask you, do you know about my master? How is she?"

Unexpectedly, Sanskrit would ask such a question, and Mrs. Chen was a little surprised. It seemed that all the scriptures were just an excuse, and this was her real purpose.

"This old slave doesn't know." Mrs. Chen knew but didn't dare to say it.

"If you refuse to tell me, I will tell the old lady of the Yang family that you came secretly to tell me that something happened to my master, so let me go back and visit her." When Sanskrit said this, Mrs. Chen jumped up, "You, you are talking nonsense. !"

"Are you willing to say it? Don't forget the twenty mouths in the morning!" Sanskrit lost his patience, and couldn't pretend to be immature as a ten-year-old child. His aggressive appearance frightened Mrs. Chen, and she stuttered. "You, you are a monk, how can you do such a thing!"

"Is it easy to bully if you become a monk? Can you be deceived by shouting and drinking?" Sanskrit slammed the table, "You obviously know my master's situation, you just need to tell me, I will not say to outsiders that you told me Yes, I just want to know what happened to Master!"

Mrs. Chen dared not say, "I, I really don't know."

"Then I'll go find Mrs. Yang!" Fanyin got up after speaking, and Mrs. Chen immediately hugged her leg, "Don't go!"

"Are you willing to say?" Sanskrit stared coldly, but the anticipation and urgency in her eyes contained affection for Mrs. Wu Nan. It was the child's attachment to his relatives, the environment of this place, and the people here. Out of place, very dazzling.

Mrs. Chen couldn't help but think of her granddaughter, that little guy was crying and asking why they were driven to the wilderness, and there would be no more maltose to eat...

The child's words stabbed her heart, and Mrs. Chen gritted her teeth and became ruthless, because she was afraid that Sanskrit would really go to Mrs. Yang, and her family would lose their lives.

"Master Wu Nan was injured by the second master, and now I only have one breath left, maybe... maybe she's dead!"

"Dang!"

The pen and ink in Fanyin's hand fell to the ground, "Master..."

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