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In fact, in the Dashun Dynasty, for some wealthy families, when the mistress came into the mansion, the maids she brought with her as a dowry would mostly be taken into the master's household, unless the master really had no such intention. (.
. m) This was done mainly to ensure the mistress's status in the family, because it was natural for men to take concubines in this era. So, instead of taking someone else to compete with the mistress for power, it would be better to send the most trusted maid to her, which could also play a supervisory role.
But Mrs. Lu didn't think so. She would rather have a woman she didn't know enter the mansion to compete for her love. At most, she would deal with one who came. She would kill anyone who dared to touch her territory. But her maid couldn't do that. She felt disgusted. Before, Judge Lu mentioned that he wanted to take that girl as his concubine, but she didn't do it. She ignored the girl for a while and even thought about sending her out of the mansion. But the girl was really good at hiding and making trouble. She kept trying to please her, and slowly the matter was over. But she didn't expect that the two of them had planned it all along. They were just going on a long journey, but they actually did something shameful on this boat.
The more Mrs. Lu thought about it, the angrier she became. She pounded the deck in anger.
As Feng Yuheng walked towards her, he took out a few snacks from the space and held them on a small plate. When he got closer, he said softly, "Madam Lu, don't get angry. Be careful not to hurt yourself." Then he handed the plate of snacks forward and said, "My young mistress knows that Madam likes to eat these snacks, so she specially asked me to bring some more."
Madam Lu was startled, and turned her head to look at Feng Yuheng in surprise, then looked at the snacks in her hand, and asked in confusion: "Your young lady? Who is she? Who said I like to eat this kind of thing? I never eat snacks, and I hate eating snacks the most!"
"Huh?" Feng Yuheng looked surprised. "That's what the judge said! During the day, we delivered snacks to the young master and the young mistress, and we were seen by Judge Lu. He said that you like to eat them, so he wanted to buy some from us. My young mistress thought of his love for his wife, so she specially sent him a plate to take away!"
"What?" Madam Lu gritted her teeth, "Damn it, when did I ever like snacks? He knew from the day I married him that I never eat snacks, and I..." She paused suddenly, and then her face became even more ferocious, "The one who likes snacks is that little bitch. That bitch loves sweets the most. Lu Qingsheng is asking for snacks for that bitch!" Madam Lu became more and more excited as she spoke, and she knocked the snacks out of Feng Yuheng's hand, "Get out! Take this disgusting thing away." As she spoke, she kicked the snacks that fell to the ground with her feet, and kicked them all into the river in a few kicks.
Feng Yuheng sneered in her heart. Sure enough, she had used this snack to test Madam Lu. If she really liked it, then she would take this opportunity to get close to her. If Madam Lu didn't like it, then it meant that the snacks during the day were clearly the girl's greed. She happened to be on the same front with her and looked down on the maid cruelly.
"Madam, please don't get excited. It's not worth getting angry with someone who has already been fed to the fish and shrimp." She pushed back the madam who was about to get up and find Lu Tongpan to settle the score, then looked at him angrily and sighed, "It's no wonder that Madam is angry. That girl is too bold to actually set her sights on the master. Such a girl is the most annoying. Not only did she touch someone else's husband, she also touched her own wife. She still had the nerve to accompany Madam and serve her. I really feel sorry for Madam."
How can it be said that when a woman is wronged, what she needs is not a rational bystander to give her spiritual chicken soup, but an irrational girlfriend to curse the evil man and woman with her. Feng Yuheng successfully grasped the psychology of this Mrs. Lu, and a few words immediately had an immediate effect. Mrs. Lu nodded and said, "You are right, I can pretend that she is involved with those servants, but you can't touch my husband. Outsiders can touch him, but not her. I will be disgusted."
Once Mrs. Lu opened her mouth, she couldn't stop talking. The maid had been serving her since she was at her parents' home, and she treated the maid like a sister. She talked about how when she got married, the maid cried and begged her not to be abandoned, so she took the maid with her to marry into the Lu Mansion. This feeling of being betrayed by a sister was the most despairing. Mrs. Lu said, "How could there be such a woman willing to be someone's mistress? Doesn't she understand? She would rather be a wife of a commoner in a small family than a concubine of a rich man in a large mansion! I am not as good as a servant. As long as a servant works hard, he will be appreciated by the master, and have food, clothes and rewards. But as for a concubine, even if she does nothing, as long as she exists, she will annoy the mistress, and when the mistress is annoyed, she will vent her anger on them."
Feng Yuheng sighed in her heart. Although Mrs. Lu's personal image was not very good and her personal qualities were not very good, she could see things clearly and analyze them well. Unfortunately, in this era, how many people could understand this truth?
She patted Madam Lu's hand and said to her, "Madam, you are very thoughtful. How can a maid understand this? That girl deserved it. She has been thrown into the river to feed the fish. From now on, Madam will no longer have a hidden danger around her."
Madam Lu snorted coldly, "That's true. It's just a pity. If I had known this would happen, I would have brought an extra servant with me when I went out." When she said this, her previous anger finally subsided a little. Looking at Feng Yuheng again, she couldn't help but wonder, "You are a very sensible girl, and you are also very good at talking to the master. What young lady did you say just now? Who is your young lady?"
Feng Yuheng told her: "Our young lady is the daughter-in-law of the current Right Prime Minister Feng." As he spoke, he sighed and said: "They are all from deep mansions, but every family has its own problems. In fact, the young lady's life is not as good as outsiders think."
This is the second trick to win people's hearts, to exchange them with the same suffering, true friendship is revealed in times of adversity.
As expected, Madam Lu was extremely interested, but at the same time she was also secretly surprised by Feng Yuheng's identity as the young lady.
Right Prime Minister, I heard from my family that Feng Qing, the Right Prime Minister of the current dynasty, has always been in a position of independence. On the surface, he does not help anyone, but in fact, he is very close to the Seventh Prince. The Seventh Prince seems to be a person who does not fight with the world, but over the years, even if he does not fight, he has not fallen behind in any way. What's more, the Seventh Prince and the Ninth Prince were raised by the same mother, so they are basically in the same group.
Mrs. Lu's mind turned, and she almost had the same plan as Feng Yuheng. Feng Yuheng took the opportunity to get close to him for a purpose, and she talked to him, and now she also had a purpose. But she knew in her heart that her family was not very willing to have more contact with the Duanmu family, and had reminded her, but she was thinking about using the power of the Duanmu family to help her husband climb a level and make her life better. She knew a little about the Duanmu family's thoughts, although she didn't understand the essence, but she also understood that the Northern Realm was singing a different tune from the Ninth Prince's branch.
If we can get some inside information out of this girl, our journey to the Northern Territory will be more assured.
When she thought of this, she immediately acted as if she was willing to talk to him, and asked Feng Yuheng, "Why, is your young mistress not doing well?"
Feng Yuheng sighed again, half-knelt on the deck, and said softly: "It is not good for a servant to talk about the master behind his back, but I am also the young lady's maidservant. Since I followed the lady to the Duanmu family, I have seen the young master taking concubines into the mansion one after another. The lady has been crying all day long, and I feel very uncomfortable."
Mrs. Lu was secretly happy, thinking that the girl was too young and didn't know much, and she hadn't said much to make her complain. Such a silly child was the best to be tricked. So she quickly asked again: "If that's the case, your young mistress is also a miserable person. But even if she can't resist, she shouldn't cry all day long. At least she should fight back. Those concubines are the easiest to deal with. Even if they are beaten to death, it won't matter. But then again, the son of the right prime minister is very fond of women?"
Feng Yuheng looked a little conflicted, as if she wanted to say something but didn't want to. As a servant, she had to behave in a way that made Madam Lu feel that she was in a difficult position.
Madam Lu quickly persuaded her, "It's okay, tell me about it, I won't tell anyone else. Alas, we are both pitiful people. Listening to your young mistress's story, it's like seeing myself back then." As she spoke, she wiped away her tears and pulled Feng Yuheng over, saying, "You are also pitiful, you are still with your master at such a young age, and your master is not bullied."
Feng Yuheng's face was covered with a layer of sadness. She pretended to open her heart and wiped away her tears. "Mrs. Lu is really a good person. To be honest, our young master is more than just a womanizer. He is simply... simply licentious. At home, the young lady is scolded or beaten. Although she can still give some face when she goes out, we servants are sweating and taking precautions, just to prevent the young master from getting angry again at any time."
Mrs. Lu sighed on the surface, but in her heart she was thinking, this right prime minister is a great official, but she didn't expect that the son she gave birth to would be like this. This little girl, as the dowry of the mistress, obviously knows a lot, it would be good if she could get more information out of her. But now she couldn't ask any more questions, otherwise it would easily backfire.
Feng Yuheng stared at Madam Lu, and she had guessed her thoughts. This was good, and this was her most fundamental goal. If she just tried to get close to her, the probability of success would be too low. What she needed was for Madam Lu to be interested in her, so that the initiative of getting closer between the two of them could be transferred to her.
She wiped the tears from her face, and turned her head to see a woman wearing a veil and a headscarf walking towards Wangchuan Yuanfei's private room. She smiled softly, and then quickly showed a wronged expression, pointed in the direction of the private room and said to Madam Lu: "Madam, you see, the young master is so dependent on women."
Mrs. Lu looked in the direction of her finger and saw the woman knocking on the door of a private room. A young man came out and the woman immediately wrapped her arms around him.
Feng Yuheng sniffed and said, "My young mistress is still in the elegant room, how can the young master do this?" As he spoke, he stood up and ran after her in the elegant room.
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