In fact, in the Dashun Dynasty, for some wealthy families, the dowry maids brought by the mistress when they entered the mansion would be taken over by the master, unless the master really had no intention. This was mainly to ensure the mistress's status at home, because it is natural for men to take concubines in this era. So, instead of taking others to compete for favor with the mistress, it is better to send the maid whom you trust most, so that it can also play a role in supervision.

But Mrs. Lu didn't think so. She would rather go to the house to compete for favor with the woman she didn't know. At worst, she would come to clean up one of hers. She would never ruthlessly dare to touch her territory. But her maid was not good, and she felt disgusted. Prison Lu Tong had mentioned that she wanted to take the girl away, but she didn't do it, and she ignored the girl for a while, and even thought about sending her out of the house. But that girl would indeed hide and do something, and kept trying to please her. Slowly, it would be fine. But she didn't expect that the two of them had planned to go out to get out of the house, and they could just have a miserable matter on the boat.

Mrs. Lu became more angry the more she thought about it. She was so angry that she grabbed the deck with great force.

Feng Yuheng walked towards her, while adjusting a few snacks from the space and holding them in his hand with a small plate. After approaching, he whispered: "Mrs. Lu, don't be moved, be careful to hurt your body." Then he handed the plate of snacks forward and said: "My young lady knows that her wife loves these snacks, so she specially asked me to take them over again."

Mrs. Lu was stunned, turned her head in surprise and looked at Feng Yuheng, then looked at the snacks in her hand, and asked in confusion: "Your young lady? Who is it? Who said I like to eat this kind of thing? I never eat snacks, and the most annoying thing is to eat snacks!"

"Huh?" Feng Yuheng looked surprised, "It was said by Lord Tong! During the day, we gave snacks to the young master and his wife. When Lu Tong saw it, he said that it was Mrs. You love food, so he wanted to buy some from us. My young lady was eager to remember his love for his wife, so she specially sent him a plate and brought him away!"

"What?" Mrs. Lu gritted her teeth when did I love snacks? From the day she married him, he knew that I never had snacks. I..." She paused suddenly, and then her face became even more ferocious. "The little bitch who loves snacks is the little bitch. That bitch who loves snacks the most. Lu Qingsheng is asking for snacks for that bitch!" Mrs. Lu became more and more excited as she spoke, and knocked off the snacks in Feng Yuheng's hand, "Get out! Take this disgusting thing farther away." While saying that, she kicked the snacks that fell to the ground with her feet, and kicked them all into the river in a few strokes.

Feng Yuheng sneered in his heart. Sure enough, she specially used this snack to test Mrs. Lu. If she really likes to eat, she would take this opportunity to get close to her. If Mrs. Lu doesn't like to eat, it means that the snacks during the day are clearly the girl who is greedy. She just stood on the same front with her and contempt the maid inhumanely.

"Madam, don't be excited. It's not worth getting angry with someone who has already fed fish and shrimp." She was about to get up and go to find Lu Tong to settle the account. She then sighed again when she looked at the other party, and said, "It's not that the lady is angry. That girl is too brave and actually hit the master. Such a woman is the most annoying. If you don't say that the touching husband, you are still the one who moves her own wife. She still has the nerve to be with her wife. I really feel sorry for her. "

Otherwise, when a woman suffers such grievances, she actually needs not a rational bystander to make her spiritual chicken soup, but an irrational best friend cursing the evil man and slutty woman with her. Feng Yuheng successfully grasped Mrs. Lu's psychology, and said a few words, and immediately received an immediate effect. Then she saw Mrs. Lu nodding and said, "You are right. I can't even see her and those servants, but I can't touch my husband. If outsiders can move, she can't do it, I will be disgusted."

As soon as Mrs. Lu opened her mouth, she kept talking. Since she was in her parents' house, the maid had been serving her. She treated the maid like a sister. She kept talking until she got married, and the maid cried and begged her not to be left behind. She took the maid to marry into the Lu mansion. This feeling of betrayal by her sister is the most desperate. Mrs. Lu said: "How could there be such a woman who is willing to be a petty person? Don't she understand? She would rather be a civilian wife than a rich man's concubine in a deep house! A concubine is not as good as a slave. As long as she works hard, she will be appreciated by her master, and she will have food, clothing and silver rewards. But as for the concubine, even if she does nothing, as long as she exists, it will annoy her mistress. If the mistress is upset, she will be angry with them."

Feng Yuheng sighed in his heart that although Mrs. Lu’s personal image is not very good and her personal quality is not good, she can see clearly and analyze it well in this kind of thing. Unfortunately, in this era, how many people can understand this truth?

She patted Mrs. Lu's back of her hand and said to her: "Mrs. My wife is very clear-minded. How can a maid understand this? The girl is self-reliant and has now been thrown into the river to feed the fish. From now on, the maid will have a hidden danger around her."

Mrs. Lu snorted coldly, "That's right. It's just a pity. If I had known that this would happen, I would bring more servants when I went out." When she said this, her anger had finally subsided. Looking at Feng Yuheng, she couldn't help but wonder: "You girl is so wise and very good at talking to her master. What did you mean by the young lady? Is your young lady?"

Feng Yuheng told her: "Our young lady is the daughter-in-law of the right-wing master in the dynasty." She sighed as she said, "They are all in deep courtyards and courtyards. Every family has difficult scriptures to recite. In fact, the young lady's life is not as good as outsiders can see."

This is the second trick to win people's hearts. Use the same suffering to exchange it, and show true feelings in times of adversity.

Sure enough, Mrs. Lu was extremely interested, but at the same time she was also secretly surprised by the identity of the young lady Feng Yuheng said.

The Right Prime Minister, I heard from my mother's family that Feng Qing, the Right Prime Minister, has always been in a neutral position and has not helped anyone on the surface, but in fact he is very close to the Seventh Prince. The Seventh Prince seems to be a person who is indifferent to the world, but over the years, even if he does not fight, he has never lost anything he should have. What's more, the Seventh Prince and the Ninth Prince are raised by the same mother, and they are all in the same group.

Mrs. Lu's mind changed and almost had the same plan as Feng Yuheng. Feng Yuheng took the opportunity to approach it for a purpose. She had a conversation with her, and now she also had a purpose. But she knew in her heart that her mother's family was not willing to contact the Duanmu clan more, and she also reminded her, but she was determined to use the power of the Duanmu family to make her husband reach a higher level and make her life better. She also knew more or less about the Duanmu family's thoughts. Although she could not understand the essence, she also understood that the Northern Realm was in opposition to the Ninth Prince.

If I could find out some inside information from this girl, I would be more confident when I went to the north.

When she thought of this, she immediately made a wish to talk to her, and asked Feng Yuheng, "Why, is your young lady not doing well?"

Feng Yuheng sighed again, half knelt on the deck, and said softly: "It is not good for me to talk about my master behind my back, but I am also the young lady's dowry maid. Since I came to Duanmu's house with my wife, I saw the young master taking concubines one by one into the mansion, and the wife was crying all day long, and I felt so uncomfortable."

Mrs. Lu was secretly happy. Until this girl was too young and ignorant, she could make the other party complain without saying a few words. Such a stupid child was the most suitable for clichés. So she asked again: "If you say this, your young lady is also a miserable person. But even if she can't resist, she shouldn't cry all day long. At least she has to fight back. Those concubines are the best, and even if they are beaten to death, it's nothing. But when she speaks, the young master of the right prime minister's family is very beautiful?"

Feng Yuheng looked a little confused, as if she wanted to say it, but she didn't want to say it. As a servant, her performance must make Mrs. Lu feel that she is in a dilemma.

Mrs. Lu quickly persuaded: "It's okay, tell me, I won't tell anyone else. Alas, they are all pitiful people. Listening to your young lady, it's like seeing me back then." She said, wiped her tears and pulled Feng Yuheng over and said: "You girl is also pitiful. She is with her master at a young age, but the master is not favored."

Feng Yuheng's face covered with sadness, made a gesture to open the defense line in his heart, and wiped his tears: "Mrs. Lu is such a good person. To be honest, our young master is more than just a good woman. He is simply... he is extremely debauched. At home, the young lady is scolded or beaten at the worst. Although she can still give her some face, we are all sweating and guarding against each other, just to prevent the young master from getting angry again at any time."

Mrs. Lu sighed, but was thinking in her heart that this right prime minister, the first-rank official, did not expect that the son she gave birth to was like this. As the mistress's dowry, this little girl obviously knew a lot, and it would be great if she could make some more words. But now she can't ask anymore, otherwise it would be easy to get the opposite.

Feng Yuheng stared at Mrs. Lu, and she guessed the other party's mind clearly. This is the best way to do it. If she just blindly gets close, the probability of this thing being done is that Mrs. Lu becomes interested in her and thus transfers the initiative to bring the two closer to each other.

She wiped away the tears on her face and turned her head. She happened to see a woman wearing a turban and gauze covering her face walking towards the Yaxiang in Wukawa. She picked her lips and chuckled, and then soon showed an aggrieved expression again. She pointed to the direction of Yaxiang and said to Mrs. Lu: "Madam, look, the young master is so inseparable from women."

Mrs. Lu looked in the direction of her finger and happened to see the woman knocking on the door of a ceremonial chamber. A young man walked out, and the woman immediately wrapped her arms around.
Chapter completed!