Liang Yuyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she stared at the door, lost in thought.
Soon, Liang Ruitian's cough was heard behind him.
Liang Yuyu turned her head away, withdrew her gaze, put her plump, pale arm around Shen Yuexi's neck, and looked at Liang Ruitian slowly.
"Madam." Liang Ruitian's anger had not yet subsided, and the corners of his mouth were still trembling slightly. "This second brother talked nonsense and contradicted Madam, and frightened you."
Shen Yuexi also didn't expect that Liang Ruitian was so obedient to the Second Aunt on weekdays.
But if you really make him angry, he will be so cruel and ruthless in his treatment.
Shen Yuexi looked at Liang Ruitian twice and shook her head slightly: "Nothing."
"But I do want to ask about what the Second Aunt said."
The smile on Liang Ruitian's face slowly faded, his eyes darkened, staring at Shen Yuexi and asking coldly, "Madam, why did you want to see the young master of the Cen family? And why did you agree to him? The young master of the Cen family was expelled by Madam that day. It's a bit strange that you agreed to help him now."
As soon as these words came out, let alone Shen Yuexi.
Even Liang Yuyu's eyes widened, her cheeks puffed up, and her fists clenched.
【What kind of words did the scumbag dad say? 】
[Could it be that you also think that my Mei Niang and Cen Jia An have reached some kind of agreement? ]
"If it weren't for my cleverness, Mei Niang, who resolved the crisis caused by my second brother, would you still want to compete with Minister Cen for the position of Grand Tutor?"
【I’m afraid you won’t even be able to eat hot food! 】
When Liang Ruitian heard these words, his old face turned red and white, and he almost wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
He forced a smile: "Madam, I'm just asking for clarification to avoid...Madam, what are you doing?"
Shen Yuexi placed Liang Yuyu on the armchair beside her with a smile. The moment she turned to look at Liang Ruitian, the smile on her face disappeared immediately.
The next second, Shen Yuexi picked up the teapot beside her and threw it directly at Liang Ruitian's face.
Liang Ruitian injured his leg and was unable to dodge at all. He could only watch helplessly as the tea tree hit his nose.
Bang--
There was a loud bang.
The teapot fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
At the same time, Liang Ruitian also covered his nose, pressed his upper body against his legs, and buried his cheeks in his knees.
He whimpered and tried to defend himself, "Madam, I'm just asking as a matter of routine. Why are you so angry?"
"Ask a question?"
Shen Yuexi sneered, walked slowly forward, and stood beside Liang Ruitian.
She looked down at Liang Ruitian and said, "You have been an official in the court for so many years, don't you know what it means to not speak inappropriately?"
"Are those questions you just asked the right thing?"
Liang Ruitian covered his nose, closed his eyes and raised his head: "Madam, I am the master of this house after all, can I..."
Liang Ruitian slowly opened his eyes and saw Shen Yuexi standing opposite him, but he swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.
I saw Shen Yuexi holding a green jade teacup in her right hand, and her fingers gently fiddled with the cup, and the teacup kept turning in Shen Yuexi's hand.
At the same time, Shen Yuexi raised the corners of her eyes, frowned, and looked at Liang Ruitian intently, and said slowly and slowly: "What's wrong with you? Go on."
Liang Ruitian's throat rolled, he swallowed his saliva, and carefully licked his lips twice. Then he forced a smile and waved his hands to Shen Yuexi: "No...nothing, I know in my heart that no matter what Madam does, it's for my own good."
"This matter concerning Young Master Cen must be no exception. Madam, rest assured, I will speak well of Young Master Cen in front of the Emperor and secure an opportunity for him."
As Liang Ruitian spoke, he cautiously reached out his hand, slowly grasped Shen Yuexi's wrist, tentatively took the teacup from her hand, and said to Shen Yuexi with a flattering smile: "Madam, please don't touch these things, so as not to accidentally hurt you. I will be distressed if you do that. Hehehe."
Liang Yuyu saw all of Liang Ruitian's actions and couldn't help but exclaim that he was awesome.
[Compared to the eunuchs in the palace, this scumbag dad is even worse.]
If the Second Aunt saw the scumbag father's current state, her jaw would probably drop.
Liang Ruitian carefully hid the teacup behind his back, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, let out a long sigh and thought to himself: My dear, your father has used all thirty-six strategies to survive in this mansion!
There was a commotion at the Liang Mansion, and the situation at the Cen Mansion was not much better.
Minister Cen returned to his mansion with a gloomy face, as dark as Bao Gong's.
When I thought about how Liang Ruitian could become a tutor despite his lame legs, I felt very sad, but I had the support of Concubine Qi behind me, but I couldn't even get the position of a tutor.
Minister Cen was so angry that he went crazy, and he didn't know where to vent his anger.
Just at this moment, a young figure with his head buried hurriedly passed the corridor and walked towards the backyard.
"Stop!" Minister Cen stared at the figure and shouted coldly.
Cen Jiaan immediately stopped, turned his head away timidly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Minister Cen cautiously.
He clasped his fists and saluted Minister Cen, saying in a low voice, "Greetings, sir."
Minister Cen looked indifferent. He didn't tell him to get up. He walked straight forward and his cold gaze swept over Cen Jiaan's body.
After a long pause, Minister Cen said quietly, "Where are you coming back from in such a hurry?"
Cen Jiaan glanced at Minister Cen cautiously from the corner of his eye: "I went to East Street to buy some snacks."
Snap--
As soon as he finished speaking, Cen Jiaan was slapped hard in the face.
Cen Jiaan raised his head in surprise, covered his face, and looked at Minister Cen in panic.
The latter folded his arms in front of him, with a cold and disdainful smile on his dark face.
Minister Cen looked at Cen Jiaan and sneered, "Disrespectful thing! How many times have I told you to call yourself my son when answering questions in front of me?"
Cen Jiaan's hand, which was covering his face, slowly fell down.
He took a deep breath, his nose twitching twice, and when his mood had calmed down a little, Cen Jiaan saluted Minister Cen respectfully again with his fists clasped.
"My son greets you. I just went to East Street to buy some snacks and just came back."
Snap--
Another slap.
This time, Minister Cen also deliberately chose the other half of Cen Jiaan's face.
Cen Jiaan opened his mouth slightly and looked at Minister Cen in surprise, not understanding why he wanted to hit him again.
Minister Cen sneered and continued, "Did I ask you? Who asked you to answer what you were doing?"
Cen Jiaan's nose tip was sore and his eyes were red.
Even though he knew that Minister Cen was deliberately making things difficult for him, he couldn't refute it.
I can only answer again.
This time, before he could finish his words, Minister Cen found another excuse and slapped him again.
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