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Chapter 23 Confrontation

Is this the legendary saying that I won’t even eat it if I throw it away?

Feng Qing put down the bowl and chopsticks, and squinted at Xiaolian as she quickly cleaned up the broken porcelain pieces on the floor and wiped away the vegetable soup.

"Go down." Pan waved.

Xiaolian bowed and retreated.

Pan and Feng Qing were the only ones left in the hall.

When there was no one around, Pan didn't need to play the role of a loving mother. She glanced at Feng Qing's half-worn jacket with disgust and sneered: "A lowly concubine is also a lowborn, and she is only worthy of marrying a farmer. This

Don’t ever think about getting ahead in your life.”

Which woman wants her husband to have another woman?

Feng Qing was like a thorn in Pan's eyes. He could bear it when his eyes were open, but when he closed his eyes, he wanted to pull out the thorn.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to eat this good white rice at Fang's house, so you might as well eat more today." Pan said again.

Although she was scolding the original owner, now that she was holding this body, Feng Qing couldn't help it, "Madam, the sad thing about the frog at the bottom of the well is that it can only see the sky above its head."

"What do you mean?" Pan sat up straight.

"What I mean is that maybe in Qingfeng County, Madam, you feel that you are superior to others, but outside of Qingfeng County, in the eyes of those noble people, who do you think you are?"

Feng Qing would not tell Pan that everyone is equal. Even in later generations, there is no absolute equality. It is just a matter of comparison.

Feng Qing said this without a single curse word, but it was like a slap on Pan's face.

Yes, Pan's wife, a county magistrate, is also a lowly person in the eyes of those noble people.

Pan's face turned red with anger, and she slapped her hand on the table.

"Who gave you the courage to arrange me like this?" Pan was used to being famous. Looking at the entire Qingfeng County, who wouldn't give her a face? Where did this bitch get the confidence to belittle her like this?

Did she think that by getting married, she would be able to straighten her back?

"Come here!" Pan ordered in a loud voice.

Soon, a woman about the same age as Pan came in and said, "Mrs."

"Palm mouth."

The woman is the most capable nanny around Pan, her surname is Xu, and she is also a very respectable person in the house. She has always looked down on Feng Qing, a concubine, and she has no pressure at all to attack the second young lady.

Nanny Xu stepped forward and raised her hand to wave towards Feng Qing.

If a slap like a cattail leaf fan hit her face, she would definitely be disfigured. Feng Qing dodged back to avoid Nanny Xu's slap. At the same time, she picked up the stool she was sitting on and threw it at Nanny Xu with all her strength.

Just because she has a good temper doesn't mean she can be beaten and scolded by others.

This body is thin and weak, and even if I use eight percent of my strength, if the stool hits Grandma Xu, it will only cause flesh injuries at most.

"Ouch!" After following the Pan family for so many years, Aunt Xu was considered pampered. She had never been beaten like this before, and she screamed in pain.

"It's against you, it's against you, someone is coming, someone is coming quickly." Mrs. Pan called out in a deep voice.

She originally thought that by sending all the servants away, she could teach this bitch a lesson without any scruples, but she didn't expect that it was all in vain.

When she heard Pan calling for reinforcements, Feng Qing was not stupid, so she turned around and ran out.

"Stop her quickly!" Pan shouted hurriedly as the two maids were entering the door and almost bumped into Feng Qing.

"Lady?"

Before the two maids could take action, Fang Zheng's confused voice came from behind them.

"Ms., they are going to beat me." In just a few days, Fang Zheng was already a very secure person in Feng Qing's eyes.

Feng Qing was so fast that the two maids had already hid behind Fang Zheng before they could react.

Leading the way for Fang Zheng were the capable stewards around Feng Chong.

The steward lowered his eyelids and remained silent until Pan opened his mouth.

"What happened?" Fang Zheng patted Feng Qing's hand and asked softly.

"She wouldn't let me eat and scolded me. When I replied, she asked me to beat her," Feng Qing complained.

She had no intention of covering up this kind of family scandal for Pan.

Pan, who had just arrived at the door, paused when he heard this and almost fell down in anger.

"Don't be afraid, madam, your husband is here for you." Fang Zheng's tone never changed, he consoled her.

Then, he looked lightly at the two maids who were chasing after him.

The dark eyes showed no emotion, but they made the two maids shiver, and they couldn't help but froze, not daring to step forward.

"Mother-in-law, if I have done anything inappropriate, I will ask you to make amends. I hope that your mother-in-law will not forget the faults of others, and don't argue with me like you do." Fang Zheng said calmly while protecting the person behind him.

apologize.

"Huh." In front of everyone, Pan's anger couldn't be expressed, and her face was not very good. "I didn't expect that the second lady of the Prime Minister's Office in our county would be so ignorant of etiquette, and yelled in front of the public.

How unbecoming is this? If the master knew about it, I’m afraid he wouldn’t let you off lightly.”

Feng Qing stuck his head out from behind Fang Zheng, looked at the pretentious Pan, and said, "If the county magistrate knows that Madam is actually no different from a street shrew, I'm afraid she will be disappointed."

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