Chapter 59 Human Heart
Qingfeng knows the meaning of willows and willows, not to mention that everyone in this courtyard is a shrewd owner, if they can't hear the words of the fourth lady of the Lu family, which clearly humiliates the Wei family, they don't want to hang out in Beijing.

But the little lady of the Lu family was so sharp that she couldn't even hold a conversation.

If someone dares to refute at this time, and the saint listens to this and is displeased, the grace of heaven will be thin in the future.

This person hides his heart, but it is always selfish.

Wei Xiaoxiang was anxious and ashamed, his plain face turned red, and his thin lips trembled for a long time, but he couldn't say a word.

She was annoyed that she had lost face to the Wei family, but there were quite a few people under the counter who came to her house all day long to flatter her. In the past, when they saw her, they wished they could grow flowers with their mouths, but today they kept their tongues shut. Not even a fart?
Zhuqing knew that her young lady would not be able to forgive her temper, but she still hoped that the young lady would take care of her master and servant.

With tears in her eyes, she knelt down and climbed up to Wei Xiaoxiang's skirt, kowtowed vigorously and said, "Miss, if you want to beat or punish you, come at me, please spare my little sister."

"Boom boom!!"

Zhuqing kowtowed endlessly begging for mercy, and the man who looked distressed was worried.

But after a while, the forehead was covered with blood and flesh, it can be seen that Zhuqing is a solid-eyed child.

Wei Xiaoxiang looked at the maid on the ground coldly, without a trace of pity, the left and right were just servants raised by her Wei family, and they would make peace with her life or death.

But after thinking about it, if it wasn't for this lowly slave who was greedy for life and afraid of death just now, she might have lost.

Perhaps to find a ladder for himself, Wei Xiaoxiang raised the bow and crossbow in his hand and slammed it on Zhuqing's body, angrily said: "It's all because of you, a lowly slave, how can a dog slave like you come out of my Wei family's loyalty and bravery? See if I don't beat you to death today!"

The bow and crossbow hit Zhuqing's body, making muffled sounds.

As expected of Wei Xiaoxiang, who practiced his family since he was a child, the skin and flesh of Zhuqing might be torn from the beatings these few times.

Jing Zhe heard Zhuqing's screams of pain, her heart sank to the bottom of the pool, she glanced sideways at her young lady with a slightly hidden look.

"Enough! Stop it."

A calm female voice came from the crowd.

At this time, who dares to touch Miss Wei's bad luck.

Everyone dispersed to clear the way, and when they saw the person who made the sound, they bent down and saluted.

Who else can be so respected except Mu Qingyun?
The younger sister of the imperial concubine, whoever sees her has to be courteous.

Mu Qingyun's appearance is majestic, and he carries a noble air all over his body. Just standing here makes people both respectful and awe-inspiring.

Lu Ziyu saw that the lady's features seemed familiar, and it seemed that the master she hooked up with had a three-pointed likeness.

After sorting out the clues, he put the crossbow in his hand on the tray presented by the maid and bowed slightly to salute.

"Heh! The Mu family is very lenient, and I have to obey your orders when I punish my servants?" Wei Xiaoxiang was already dizzy with anger, and she couldn't care less about boudoir etiquette.

Mu Qingyun raised his eyebrows and looked at it, his eyes were calm, and the corners of his slightly curved mouth drooped a little.

"The daughter of the Wei family is drunk, send her home!" With a slight lift of the hand under the gold silk cuff, seven or eight thick female historians came from the side.

Wei Xiaoxiang trembling, pointed at the people under the stage and cursed angrily: "Everyone seems to have grown four legs and ran to my Wei family to visit me. Today I have been humiliated by this. You are because of this little bitch of the Lu family! He didn't dare to speak out after a few words, he's really a double-faced bastard."

As soon as these words came out, most of the famous families in Beijing were offended many times, and even many talented people gave Wei's daughter a notoriety, and they would definitely stay away from her in future marriages.

"This drunken talk is getting more and more outrageous, help the Wei family girl out of the yard quickly."

When Nu Shi heard her master's order, she quickly turned onto the stage and dragged Wei Xiaoxiang towards the door.

How could Wei Xiaoxiang have suffered such grievances before, he burst into tears angrily, his face looked like he was having a wonderful wedding and wedding, his hairpins had fallen out and his hair was loose too, how could he still look like a noble lady!
After finishing such bad things, Mu Qingyun was calm as usual, and said with a relaxed expression: "Everyone, get up and go to the front hall, the banquet is about to start."

The big guys are eager to leave as soon as possible, if this kind of scandal is forgotten by the master, it will be uncomfortable to find them, so what should they do.

Everyone bid farewell, and left in a hurry as if they had oiled their feet.

Seeing that the crowd was almost gone, Mu Qingyun walked up to Lu Ziyu with small steps, and began to look carefully at him.

Lu Ziyu smiled, and stood there calmly, despite the scrutinizing gaze, he didn't even frown at all.

The soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth, not to mention that she also knew that the lady in front of her was not hostile to her, otherwise she would not have sent everyone away before looking for herself.

Mu Qingyun looked at the little girl in front of her, neither frightened nor coquettish, her calm and relaxed appearance made her look different.

"The lady of Lu Guogong's family is well-born, and you can come and talk to my lonely old lady often in the future." After speaking, he turned around and left without giving any trouble.

These words were just polite, and Lu Ziyu knew it well, he smiled and said to the leaving figure, "Madam's kindness, Si Niang accepts it."

Mu Qingyun didn't pay any further attention, and winked at a well-dressed nanny next to her, and said politely: "Hui Xinfang, Jiaorong Guanjing!"

Mammy frowned when she heard this, she seemed to be a little dissatisfied: "It's good to be well-behaved and thoughtful, but this skinny is a little coquettish."

"You just need to report back truthfully according to my words, what to do is up to you!" Mu Qingyun refuted her indifferently.

The old face changed, a little pale and lightly said: "Yes, the old servant knows!"

Without anyone noticing, the side door of Hongcangyuan opened lightly, an old woman leaned away and walked towards the palace gate.

Lu Ziyu walked up to Jing Zhe, took out a juan handkerchief from his cuff and handed it to her: "Wipe it off, my forehead is sweating anyway."

"How is this possible?" Jing Zhe said with some panic, "How can a servant make Miss's things!"

Seeing her push and push, Lu Ziyu was a little amused: "You were not afraid of life and death just now, but now you are afraid of using a handkerchief?"

Jing Zhe pursed her lips and remained silent.

"look!"

Dan Kou's jade hand, which was stained, pointed at the woman on the target platform who was hugging her knees and crying in pain.

It's bamboo green!
Jing Zhe didn't understand what her young lady meant, she just glanced at her and then she lowered her eyes and was speechless.

"Inferior people are also human, as long as they are human, they have their lives, but how to choose this life? How to go? It's all in the palm of your hand. If you want to live with peace of mind, you have to clean up all the people who stand in the way. If you don't earn or grab anything, what's the difference from the fish and meat on the case?" Jing Zhe was stunned when he asked this question.

Lu Ziyu raised Jing Zhe's jaw lightly, looked at her eyes and opened his red lips lightly: "From the moment Wei's wife slapped her servant girl, she has lost this game."

"Why? Isn't it true that Miss is good at archery?" Jing Zhe asked in confusion.

Lu Ziyu mocked lightly: "I don't have the ability to compete with Miss Jiangmen, your lady only wins people's hearts!"

It wasn't Wei Xiaoxiang's who won, but her maid Zhuqing.

She has been betting from the beginning to the end, betting on whether the maid can withstand the consideration of life and death.

Obviously, she bet right.

Jing Zhe looked at his young lady with some reverence, it was hard to describe for a moment.

"Don't look at me like that, it's just a trick to influence people's hearts!" Lu Ziyu helped the hairpin on his head, seemingly innocent.

"Thank you, miss, for your guidance, servant girl." Jing Zhe bowed to the ground in gratitude, thinking of the miserable situation of the Wei family today, a tinge of joy welled up in his heart.

Lu Ziyu helped her up, forced the handkerchief into her palm and comforted her: "Since you entered my yard, you are no longer a servant, but a comrade in need. You are destined to fight this capital forever!"

Jing Zhe's eyes were reddened, and the tip of her nose was sour. She didn't know how long she had been treated so kindly.

"Miss." He choked up and said lightly, unable to control himself.

"If you don't want the Wei family to turn over, wipe your face quickly and give it to the person who needs it!" Lu Ziyu patted her on the shoulder, whispered in her ear for a moment, and then left with a charming smile.

 I have a lot of exams recently, I have a headache
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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