Chapter 162: She Goes Crazy

Shu Yuan glanced at Lu Mingchao disapprovingly and asked, "Is she a noble lady?"

"A family that is truly particular about morality will never wantonly beat or kill servants. Such arrogance will sooner or later backfire. Cats have their own ways, dogs have their own ways, and servants, whose lives are as worthless as grass, also have their own ways."

"The wife of Marquis Yongning thought she could keep it a secret, but it was just a blind spot."

"If the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion welcomes Lu Minghui as the Crown Prince's wife and the future mistress of the house, the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion, which has been prosperous for generations, will inevitably decline."

“A virtuous wife and a virtuous husband will bring few disasters, and a virtuous mother will make her sons virtuous.”

"Marrying one family brings prosperity to three generations is not just empty talk."

"Lu Minghui is obviously not a good wife, but a troublemaker and a loser."

"He uses despicable means, but he is also cruel, greedy and insatiable."

"Just wait and see. Maybe it will bring terrible disasters to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion and the Marquis of Yongning's Mansion."

Lu Mingchao chuckled, turned his back to the wind, and burned the note.

"Shu Yuan, you don't know that Lu Minghui is very good at predicting things."

Through Lu Minghui's unexpected regret of marriage and search for relatives, Lu Mingchao vaguely guessed that Lu Minghui had most likely awakened her past life memories.

Memory, if used well, is a prophet and a golden finger that is invincible.

Shu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then changed his casual contempt, tore off the weeds in his mouth, and asked incredulously, "Can you tell the truth?"

"Hasn't she grown up in Changxi Village since she was a child, without any adventures or encounters with any extraordinary people?"

Lu Mingchao said solemnly, "Maybe it was the guidance of the immortal in my dream."

"Once she becomes famous in Shangjing City, you will realize that she is extraordinary."

Shu Yuan fell silent, lowering his eyebrows. His face could not be seen clearly, but he was filled with gloom. After a long while, he said, "In this way, it does add some fun."

The cold wind gently swept across the eaves and brushed against the dead branches in the yard, making a low and powerful rustling sound.

Lu Mingchao was calm and said, "After all, Madam Yongning has been in charge of the household for many years. She will not turn a blind eye and allow Lu Minghui to continue to do things that will damage her reputation."

"I just don't know if Lu Minghui will reveal her true feelings to the wife of the Yongning Marquis."

Shu Yuan exhaled the foul air quietly and let it dissipate in the wind.

"It is difficult for the people who have been planted there to become trusted within a short period of time, so it is difficult to obtain accurate information for the time being."

"Xie Yan suggested that we try to buy over the old people in the Marquis' Mansion."

"After much searching, I feel that Nanny Wang, who works for the wife of Marquis Yongning, is a very suitable candidate."

Lu Mingchao frowned, thinking of the old nanny who, with red eyes, had told her before she left the house that if life in the countryside was too hard, she should return to Beijing and was willing to support her.

May you have peace every year and everything goes as you wish.

It is the old lady’s most earnest expectation.

Those nagging and somewhat long-winded words and those slightly red eyes were firmly imprinted in her mind.

I think the old lady was kind to the original owner from the bottom of her heart.

Now that she is the original owner, she will also accept this favor.

Pursing her lips, she shook her head slightly, "Not appropriate."

"She is an old lady by the side of the Marquis' wife. She has been serving the Marquis' wife for decades, and she is loyal and devoted to her."

"Moreover, the Marquis's wife has always been kind to her and has not been stingy in giving her respect, which is hard to buy."

Shu Yuan thought for a moment and said, "Lu Minghui wants to get rid of her."

Lu Mingchao opened his eyes wide, in shock, "Has Lu Minghui gone mad?"

"Even if it's for the sake of the Marquis' wife, Nanny Wang will be loyal to Lu Minghui. Nanny Wang's help and guidance will only benefit Lu Minghui. Why would Lu Minghui want to get rid of her?"

"Are you addicted to killing people?"

It is difficult to find a loyal servant, and it is even harder to find a loyal and capable servant.

Over the years, Nanny Wang has been able to provide a steady assist to the Marquis's wife because she is proficient in the art of observing people's words and expressions, and is able to conceal her talents and restrain her edge at the right time, while being able to decisively display her excellence when necessary.

Anyone with a brain would know that they have to deal with such a person.

Shu Yuan curled his lips and smiled, with a chilling coldness in his smile, and said half jokingly and half seriously, "She might be able to predict that Nanny Wang will do something to hinder her."

Lu Mingchao: I always feel that the truth is revealed.

If Lu Minghui had not gone to the capital to recognize her relatives and expose the scandal of the real and fake daughter, the original owner would have to marry Gu Huai, the prince of the Zhenguo Mansion, according to the marriage contract.

Given Nanny Wang's loyalty and ability, it is not impossible for her to enter the Duke's Mansion as the original owner's dowry nanny.

"Is it difficult to save her life?"

Lu Mingchao tilted his head and asked seriously.

Shu Yuan looked puzzled and said, "It's not difficult."

"Even if Lu Minghui wanted to stir up trouble, she was powerless. She could only vent her anger on the servants of Lanxi Courtyard. She couldn't do anything to the people around the wife of the Marquis of Yongning in the short term."

Having said this, Shu Yuan paused for a moment before continuing, "Is it really impossible to subdue her?"

Lu Mingchao's eyes flickered. "It wasn't there just now, but it is now."

"We have no choice, but that stupid Lu Minghui will keep making mistakes to create opportunities for us."

The smile on Shu Yuan's lips brightened a little.

Lu Mingchao chuckled, "Your hatred for Lu Minghui came unexpectedly and is deeply rooted, as if the wind brought a seed that fell into a crack in the stone and took root and spread instantly."

"I regard Lu Yao as my friend." Shu Yuan cuts the nails and cuts the iron road.

Her face flushed unnaturally, her eyes sparkled, "I like the feeling of the Lu family."

Well, I like it, so I want to protect it.

"Lu Minghui deserves death for all the terrible things she has done in the past years."

"Also, Xie Yan has found some old stories. Maybe there will be results in the next day or two."

Lu Mingchao was speechless. "I seem to be a little redundant. How about I make room for you guys?"

Shu Yuan rolled her eyes at Lu Mingchao and said, "Sister-in-law, please differentiate between love and slavery!"

"Once he finds out, he will tell you."

"When the ambiguous information reaches your ears, it will only make you more annoyed."

Lu Mingchao smiled somewhat awkwardly.

Xie Huaiqian was elusive. "You rolled your eyes at my mother, I'll remember this!"

Shu Yuan: ???

"Are you still turning over?"

"I didn’t!"

"He did, and he rolled his eyes at me."

Lu Mingchao was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so he added fuel to the fire.

The gratitude and humility in front of Shuyuan will always be more vivid and bright.

The sky gradually dimmed, Feng Jinyu opened the window and stuck his head out, "I'm done!"

Lu Mingchao stopped looking at Shu Yuan and Xie Huaiqian, went back into the house, and carefully checked Feng Jinyu's arithmetic.

"You have great potential in mathematics!"

Lu Mingchao patted Feng Jinyu on the shoulder and gave him pertinent encouragement.

Feng Jinyu was stunned. "Can it be trained?"

While she was doing these calculations, she was so worried that her hair was about to fall out.

Feng Jinyu spread out his palms, and none of the strands could be seen.

"Sir, can you still say that these hairs are worth cultivating?"

Lu Mingchao's mouth twitched. "It's true that he is quite good, but his hair is a bit messy."

"Just do your homework, why are you pulling my hair?"

Going down the mountain