"My madam?" Lin Mengya followed their line of sight and looked behind her. She said innocently, "I don't have a madam. You must be talking about Madam Fang of the Zhao Family, right? This is the guest yard. She's not here. "
Probably because her clothes were stained with some mud, they looked a little too simple, so those old maids didn't recognize her at all. The clothes and accessories on her body were so expensive that they were speechless.
Anyway, in their eyes, she was just a country bumpkin.
Instantly, they became more arrogant and rude.
"We're looking for your madam, Gong Ya. Don't think that you can sit back and relax just because you're with Fang Rao. In front of my madam, Fang Rao can only bow her head! "
Those who didn't know would think that they were the masters of this mansion.
Lin Mengya supported her chin with one hand and said calmly, "Gong Ya is the master of the Gong Family. Even if the master of the Zhao Family comes, he can only treat me as an equal."
"Your madam, oh, can she surpass the master of the Zhao Family?"
Who could surpass her in arrogance?
With just a few words, the other party was already hopping mad.
"You!"
The servant woman was obviously used to being arrogant. Now she pointed at her fiercely and said, "How dare a small Gong Family look down on the Zhao Family. What are you waiting for? Just rush in and drag her out. Madam is here. What are you afraid of? "
As she said, they were about to rush in.
But they underestimated the fighting power of the two guards at the door.
So, these old maids were strong. They were almost invincible in the four courtyards of the Zhao Family.
Unfortunately, they were all paper tigers in front of the two guards. No matter what they did, the two guards didn't move.
They were so stunned that they couldn't even take a step inside.
Lin Mengya saw this scene and felt it was ridiculous.
No matter which Madam Zhao sent them, they were too disrespectful to her.
They used this kind of backyard trick to deal with her. Did they really think that she, the master of the Gong Family, was a decoration?
"Get out of the way! I'm warning you. If you offend my madam, even Fang Rao can't save you! "
The old maid was so angry that she shouted fiercely.
Lin Mengya didn't care at all. She patted the dirt on her sleeves and said, "I don't like to rely on others. Go back and tell your wife that I, Lin Mengya, am not someone to be trifled with.
Now that she has provoked me, this matter is destined to not be settled peacefully. In the future, don't let anyone send me any gifts to apologize. I don't have the fortune to enjoy them. "
After saying that, she turned around and left without giving him another look.
Only the five old maids, whose faces were not very good, stood in the same place like clowns.
"She's actually Gong Ya? She doesn't look like much to me. She's not even as rich as the ladies in our mansion! "
Some people commented on her with disdain.
It was obvious that the others were thinking the same thing.
Furthermore, Gong Ya's words made them feel offended. After a private discussion, they decided to go back and add oil to the fire to respond to Madam.
But in this world, there was a group of frogs at the bottom of a well who mistook pearls for fish eyes.
Trapped in this small world, how many good things could they have seen?
Therefore, when they saw the wealth of the Gong Family, they could only stare at them.
Who made them have eyes but fail to see and offend this female god of wealth?
The five people were sent by Bai Jing.
Bai Jing brought people.
As soon as they arrived, they saw with their own eyes that the legitimate son, whom they regarded as the apple of their eyes, had become a useless person.
Not only that, but that vicious woman actually allowed two lowly women to stay with her son.
Forget about the servant called Xian Huan. She was just a servant. Once he brought his son back to the Southern Courtyard, he could easily get rid of her.
But what made her most upset was the little bitch named Jun Rongrong.
She not only dragged down her son, but also became pregnant with a little bastard.
Oh, did she think that her son could be blamed on her son when he was disabled?
What kind of good seed could come out of a fickle old bitch?
But the other party was Zhao Yixuan's half-sister.
She wanted to get rid of this woman several times, but was stopped by the two from the Northern Courtyard.
She also said that the child in her belly was her own grandson.
She spat!
Even if her son could not bear children in the future, she would not let her little grandson crawl out of this woman's belly!
For a moment, Bai Jing was even more furious. She even ignored the obstruction of her son Zhao Jue and aggressively went to the Zhao residence to denounce them.
Unfortunately, Fang Rao was not someone to be trifled with. The two of them engaged in a battle of words, back and forth, and she did not gain any advantage.
She did not even see the murderer of her son — the little bitch from the Gong Family.
And because of her stubbornness, Fang Rao also used her vital energy and directly attacked without any scruples.
"This is not your Southern Courtyard. If you want to behave atrociously, get out!"
Fang Rao had always been full of confidence and scolded whenever she wanted.
Bai Jing was so angry!
In her anger, she also wanted to shed all pretense of cordiality, but Zhao Jue, this traitorous dog, took the initiative to apologize to Fang Rao.
"I'm sorry, Auntie. My mother did not do it on purpose. She was too sad when she saw Eldest Brother's injuries, so she offended Auntie. I ask Auntie to consider my mother's motherly love. Please forgive her rudeness! "
"Shut up! Since when did you have the right to interfere in my affairs? "
Madam Zhao did not care about Zhao Jue's face at all and fiercely glared at him.
"If she does not hand over Gong Ya today, I will not let her go!"
Zhao Jue's face paled. His childish face was filled with shame and guilt.
The latter laughed coldly. She did not have a good impression of this sister-in-law.
"Hand her over? Do you think this is your Southern Courtyard where you can act as you please? Let me tell you, Gong Ya is a guest of my residence and a junior that my wife and I value.
Not to mention you, even if your man came, he would not be able to take her away from my hands. If you don't believe me, let's wait and see. Servants, send the guest off! "
Fang Rao indeed had the qualifications to shed all pretense of cordiality with her.
Not to mention anything else, at least if there was a conflict between the two of them, that useless Zhao Yixuan would definitely side with Fang Rao.
Bai Jing's heart burned with jealousy.
She gritted her teeth and stared at Fang Rao with her blood-red eyes.
When this shameless woman had first entered the house, she had wanted to suppress her and let her know who held the Zhao Family's backyard in their hands.
However, she had not expected that Zhao Yixuan would offend the elders of the family for Fang Rao.
He had even used his own future as a threat, saying that if they continued to make things difficult for Fang Rao, the Zhao Family's efforts would be in vain and they would end up with nothing.
All these years, whenever Bai Jing recalled the humiliation she had suffered, she wanted to skin Fang Rao and her husband alive.
But now, even if she was muddle-headed from anger, she still had to consider her husband's attitude.
Her son was now crippled. If she lost her husband's support, she was afraid that there would be no place for her in the Southern Courtyard in the future.
After being chased out, Bai Jing felt that she had lost all her face.
As soon as she stepped out of the door, she turned around and gave Zhao Jue a hard slap. With an unfriendly expression, she scolded, "Don't think that I don't know what you're planning, you little bastard!
Even if my son can't stand up in the future, it's not your turn to inherit the Zhao Family!
And that mother of yours, if you want her to live well, you'd better listen to me! "
The reason why Bai Jing had agreed to bring Zhao Jue out so readily was because she had already asked her family to watch over Zhao Jue's mother.
Right now, she needed a puppet.
A puppet that would stabilize her son's situation and return everything to her son after her son recovered.
Zhao Jue kept his head down.
His handsome and immature face was unconsciously covered with a layer of shadow, but he could only let Bai Jing do as she pleased.
"Your son knows. Don't worry, Mother."
"You little bastard, you don't deserve to be my son!" Bai Jing said disdainfully.
Zhao Jue didn't resist and obediently changed the way he addressed her. "Yes, Madam."
Bai Jing's anger hadn't dissipated yet. She looked at Zhao Jue with her nose and eyes.
After using the most vicious language to scold him for a while, she coldly said, "The Lord didn't ask you to come with me to let you enjoy a comfortable life."
Zhao Jue lowered his head and became even more obedient.
"Yes, Madam, what orders do you have?"
Bai Jing looked in the direction of the Zhao Mansion. Her eyes carried a hint of ruthlessness.
"Fang Rao, that bitch, used Gong Ya's hand to ruin my son's future. I want her to pay a hundredfold. I have an errand for you to do. If you do it well, when we return, I will have people treat your mother well. "
"Yes."
Bai Jing looked at the defenseless Zhao Jue and felt even more disdain and loathing for him.
How could such a spineless good-for-nothing be compared to her Heaven's favored child, Rong 'er?
Zhao Jue retreated under Bai Jing's scolding.
He looked very quiet and well-behaved. Even the few capable servants around Bai Jing had more status and power than him.
However, this kind of person was chosen by their Lord to work with Madam.
Many people guessed that perhaps it was because the Lord didn't value him that he allowed Madam to learn from him.
Because of this, they looked down on Zhao Jue even more.
Zhao Jue walked all the way back to his room.
It was broken and small. It couldn't even compare to the room the servants lived in.
However, Zhao Jue calmly closed the door. Then, he walked to the side of his bed.
With a flash of his hand, a sharp dagger pierced through the bedding and stabbed into the bed board.
The calm and helplessness of the past completely disappeared. His slightly narrowed eyes were filled with a thick killing intent.
The veins on his neck and the back of his hands bulged.
Bai Jing!
Did she really think that she could control him and his mother like she did in the past with her incompetent and spoilt son?
After fiercely stabbing the bedding a few times, Zhao Jue's anger gradually subsided.
He slowly put away the dagger and tidied the bed, returning it to its original state.
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