Chapter 440 Internal coaxing
Zhao Tingduo frowned, threw all the papers in her hand into Abu's arms, turned around and left: "Madam Qi will take care of your affairs, go back and wait!"
Are you leaving now? Tang Qingluan was stunned. How could she let go of this opportunity that had finally come her way?
She was shouting "Young Master..." and wanted to follow him, but was stopped by Abu: "What are you doing? Are there any rules? Are you going to get whipped?"
Regarding these maids sent by the Wu Dynasty, Qi Ma Ma told them that they could move around freely, but the people in the tribe had to pay attention to them and not let them do whatever they wanted.
It would be bad if someone among them had bad intentions and said something bad to the Young Master and Young Madam.
Tang Qingluan didn't take the black-faced young man who escorted her and others all the way seriously at all.
In the past, with his ugly appearance, he didn't even have the qualifications to talk to a rich and noble lady like me.
He even dared to block my way and yell at me. He simply didn't want to live.
Tang Qingluan crossed her arms on her waist and raised her chin. "What do you care about what my aunt wants to do? It has nothing to do with a servant like you. If you don't move out of the way, I will ask the young master to beat you with a stick and throw you into the wasteland to be eaten by wolves."
Abu's face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
To directly say that one is eaten by wolves is a taboo in the Di tribe. It is a curse.
Without saying a word, he reached for the whip at his waist.
There is a saying on the grassland: If a tree is not pruned, it will not grow straight; if a horse is not tamed, it will be unruly.
The Di people have no habit of not beating women, especially such fools who have no respect for hierarchy and are arrogant and disrespectful.
Abu wanted to beat up this rude and unreasonable woman and then send her to the beggar lady for proper discipline.
Although Tang Qingluan was acting like a spoiled child, she was sharp-eyed enough to notice Abu's actions. She screamed and ran away with her head in her hands.
Behind her, Cao Jing and Jiang Wanru were still fighting.
Jiang Wanru glared at Cao Jing with fire in her eyes: "You black-hearted woman, you tricked me into burning the manuscript of my poem, and yet you come here to flatter the young master."
When she saw that Zhao Tingduo not only accepted Cao Jing's things but also did not mind Tang Qingluan's broken handwriting, she immediately understood Cao Jing's intention to burn her poems. She was so angry and ashamed that she wanted to tear Cao Jing's face off.
But at this time, in front of everyone, she didn't dare to do anything embarrassing. She could only take the opportunity to support Cao Jing, twist the tender flesh under Cao Jing's armpit, turn it half a circle, and then hold it tightly.
Cao Jing's face turned blue with pain.
She was also in pain and angry. She had just found an opportunity to talk to Zhao Tingduo, but was interrupted by these two idiots.
But Jiang Wanru was pinching him, so he could only twitch his lips and grit his teeth as he said, "The young master is gone, what's the point of pinching me? Aunt Xu said that everyone should rely on their own ability...hiss! Ah!"
She couldn't bear the pain any longer and couldn't help but scream: "Jiang Wanru, you bitch... I'm going to fight you!"
She grabbed Jiang Wanru's hair and the two of them started fighting.
The women in the Di tribe also wrestled and fought, but no one had ever seen this delicate Wu Dynasty woman fighting. The people around her immediately started to laugh and cheer her on.
Even Tang Qingluan, who had escaped, was shocked by the scene and stood there in a daze without moving.
Abu scared Tang Qingluan away and saw the scene here, and immediately became angry.
In the eyes of others, these women are the young master's concubines, and fighting like this will only bring shame to the young master.
He immediately sent someone to report to the young lady, and then shouted to the onlookers, "What are you watching? Separate them quickly!"
Jiang Wanru and Cao Jing had their hair disheveled at this time, and were grabbing each other with red faces.
There are men everywhere, so it would be inappropriate for anyone to come forward.
When those people heard Abu's shout, they stopped just standing there and watched. They laughed and picked up some gravel and dirt from the ground and threw them at the face of the woman who was twisting her body and pulling her hair. Their movements were calm and unhurried.
Cattle often fight in the tribe, so they are naturally experienced in breaking up such animal fights.
You don't need to get close, just throw stones and sand at them.
The sand is blinding, and any cow that is not determined to fight to the death will turn around and run away, so both people and cows are safe.
Sure enough, after just one round of throwing, the two women let go, covered their faces and screamed, with sand all over their heads and bodies.
Jiang Wanru covered her face and ran away crying!
When Song Liyun arrived, the three of them had already cleaned up and Aunt Xu had also returned.
Cao Jing and Jiang Wanru, both with bloodstains on their faces, sat back to back. Nanny Xu, who was standing beside them, had no expression on her face. She only stood up and saluted when Song Liyun came in. "Young Madam, I'm ashamed!"
Song Liyun smiled and said, "Mammy, you have done your best. No one can blame you!"
Aunt Xu sighed and scolded the three people, "You three lowly servants, why don't you kneel down when the young lady comes!"
It has been less than two months since they came here, and these noble ladies have become so chaotic. They are even worse than the concubines in the harem who only know how to compete for favor.
The young master and the young mistress haven't even said a word, and these idiots are already losing their composure. They are really hopeless.
Song Liyun felt very sympathetic when she saw Aunt Xu's hopeless look.
Even a veteran in palace fighting would be unable to lead such a stupid and self-righteous rookie.
Hearing Aunt Xu's scolding, Cao Jing, Jiang Wanru and Tang Qingluan could only kneel down with their heads bowed.
Song Liyun sat down on the edge of the couch next to her and said calmly, "Tell me, why are you making such a fuss?"
Jiang Wanru spoke first, "Cao Jing burned the poems I painstakingly wrote! They were excerpts of famous poems describing the four seasons, written at the Young Madam's behest."
Hearing Jiang Wanru's lies, Tang Qingluan jumped up and said, "You're talking nonsense! It was clearly you who wrote about missing the young master, and the words 'A light horse rides across the white sand, and you come gracefully like the wind into my dream!' and..."
Jiang Wanru fell to the ground and burst into tears, "Young Madam, I dare not do that! It was Tang Qingluan who wronged me! The two of them colluded to frame me.
Just now, Tang Qingluan said that the young master was coming, so Cao Jing burned the scroll of poems I had written and went to harass the young master.
I went to Cao Jing to ask her why she burned the manuscript, but she pulled my hair instead. People around me can testify to this.
Madam, I am innocent. They are the ones who are harming me!"
She was also determined to go all out. After all, it was a fact that her poems were burned and turned into ashes. What she said was what it was.
Even if Cao Jing and Tang Qingluan wanted to refute it, they had no evidence.
Cao Jing and Tang Qingluan, who still wanted to watch the fun, changed their expressions and started shouting.
One said, "Jiang Wanru is a playboy by nature and is good at writing poems to provoke romance!"
One said, "I just accidentally dropped her poem into the fire, I didn't burn it on purpose!"
For a moment, the small yurt was in chaos. Aunt Xu slammed the table fiercely and said, "How dare you! The young mistress is right here. It's outrageous for you to make such a fuss. Don't think I can't control you just because I'm busy weaving!"
As she spoke, she reached under the couch and pulled out a long, thin, shiny wooden stick.
Upon seeing this, Tang Qingluan, who had been constantly making excuses, suddenly screamed, "Mammy, I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong!"
Cao Jing and Jiang Wanru were shaking like sieves.
This "forbidden stick" was given by the Queen Mother in the palace.
Every time they were beaten here, their family members who were exiled would also be beaten.
(End of this chapter)
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