Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 549: What makes a good best friend
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In fact, in the Dashun Dynasty, for some wealthy families, when the mistress entered the house, most of the dowry maids she brought with her would be taken over by the master, unless the master really didn't have that intention. This is mainly done to ensure the mistress's status in the family, because it is natural for men to take concubines in this era. So, instead of accepting others to compete with the mistress, it is better to send the maids you trust most, which can also provide supervision. role.
But Mrs. Lu doesn't think so. She is a person who would rather unknown women enter the house and compete for favor. At worst, she will deal with each one, and she will kill and punish anyone who dares to touch her territory. But her maid couldn't, she felt sick. Lu Tongpan had mentioned once before that he wanted to move the girl into his apartment, but she didn't do it. He ignored the girl for a while and even thought about sending her out of the house. But that girl was indeed good at hiding and causing trouble. She kept trying to please her, and gradually the matter was forgotten. However, she didn't expect that the two of them had already planned to go far away. He actually started to behave casually on this boat.
The more Mrs. Lu thought about it, the angrier she became. She was so angry that she scratched the deck hard.
As Feng Yuheng walked toward her, she mixed a few snacks from the space and held them in her hands on a small plate. When she got closer, she said softly: "Mrs. Lu, please don't get angry, or you may hurt your body. "Then he handed over the plate of snacks and said: "My young lady knows that she likes to eat these snacks, so she specially asked the slave to bring some more."
Mrs. Lu was stunned, turned to look at Feng Yuheng in surprise, then looked at the snacks in her hand, and asked puzzledly: "Your young lady? Who is it? Who said I like to eat this kind of thing? ?I never eat dim sum, what I hate the most is eating dim sum!"
"Huh?" Feng Yuheng looked surprised, "It was Master Tongpan who said that! During the day, we gave snacks to the young master and young lady, and Lu Tongpan saw it, and he said it was Madam, you love He wants to eat, so he wants to buy some from us. My young lady misses his beloved wife so much that she specially gave him a plate to take away!"
"What?" Mrs. Lu gritted her teeth when she heard this, "Damn it, when did I like to eat snacks? From the day I married him, he knew that I never eat snacks. I..." She suddenly After a pause, his face became even more ferocious, "It's that little **** who likes snacks. That **** loves sweets the most. Lu Qingsheng is begging for snacks for that bitch!" Mrs. Lu became more and more excited as she spoke. He knocked the snacks out of Jiang Feng Yuheng's hand and said, "Get out of here! Move this disgusting thing away." As he said this, he kicked the snacks that fell to the ground with his feet. After a few kicks, they all fell into the river.
Feng Yuheng sneered in her heart. Sure enough, she specially used this snack to test Mrs. Lu. If she really likes to eat, she would just take this opportunity to get close to her. If Mrs. Lu doesn't like to eat, it means that the girl is greedy for the snacks during the day. She happens to be on the same front as her and treats the girl with inhumane contempt.
"Madam, please don't get excited. It's not worth getting angry with someone who has already fed you fish and shrimps." She pushed Madam back when she was about to get up to go to Lu Tong to settle the account, and then faced him. Angry eyes gave a heavy sigh and said: "It's not my fault that Madam is angry, that girl is too courageous, and she actually set her sights on the master. Such a woman is the most annoying. Not to mention the charming husband, the one who touches her is her own family. It’s my lady’s fault. Fortunately, she has the nerve to accompany her and serve her. I really feel sorry for my lady.”
In other words, when a woman suffers this kind of grievance, what she needs is not a rational bystander to make chicken soup for her soul, but an irrational best friend to curse those evil men with her. Mean girl. Feng Yuheng successfully grasped the psychology of Mrs. Lu. After speaking a few words, she received an immediate effect. Mrs. Lu nodded and said: "You are right, she has nothing to do with those servants." I can pretend I didn’t see him, but I can’t touch my husband. Outsiders can do it, but she can’t. I’ll feel sick.”
As soon as Mrs. Lu opened her chat box, she talked endlessly. The maid had been waiting for her since she was at her parents' house. She treated the maid like a sister. When she got married, the maid cried and begged her not to be left behind, so she took the maid and married into the Lu Mansion. This feeling of being betrayed by sisters is the most despairing. Mrs. Lu said: "Why would there be that kind of woman willing to be a slave for others? Doesn't she understand? She would rather be a commoner's wife in a small family. You shouldn’t go to a deep house to become a rich man’s concubine! A concubine is worse than a slave. As long as a slave works well, she will be appreciated by her master, with food, clothing and money. But as for a concubine, even if she does nothing, as long as she exists , it will make the mistress upset, and when the mistress is upset, she will take it out on them."
Feng Yuheng sighed in her heart, although Mrs. Lu's personal image was not very good and her personal qualities were not very good, she could see things like this clearly enough and her analysis was indeed in place. It's a pity that in this era, how many people can understand this truth?
She patted the back of Mrs. Lu's hand and said to her: "Madam, she has a very clear mind. How can a maid understand this? That girl brought it upon herself, and now she has been thrown into the river to feed the fish. From then on, From now on, Madam will only have one hidden danger around her."
Mrs. Lu snorted coldly, "That's right. It's just a pity. If I had known that something like this would happen, I would have brought more servants with me when I went out." When she said this, her previous anger finally subsided. , then looked at Feng Yuheng and couldn't help but wonder: "You girl is very sensible, and you are also very good at talking to the master. What young lady did you just say, who is your young lady?"
Feng Yuheng told her: "Our young lady is the daughter-in-law of the Right Prime Minister of the Dynasty." As she said this, she sighed and said: "They all live in deep houses and big courtyards, and every family has something that is difficult to read. After all, in fact, the young lady’s life is not as good as outsiders think.”
This is the second trick to win people's hearts. Use the same suffering to exchange for it. A friend in need is a friend indeed.
As expected, Madam Lu was extremely interested, but at the same time she was also secretly surprised by the identity of the young lady mentioned by Feng Yuheng.
Right Prime Minister, I heard from my mother-in-law that Feng Qing, the Right Prime Minister of the current government, has always been in a neutral position. On the surface, he is not helping anyone, but in fact, he is very close to the Seventh Prince. The seventh prince seems to be a person who has nothing to fight against, but for so many years, even if he doesn't fight, he has never fallen behind in what he should have. What's more, the seventh prince and the ninth prince were raised by the same mother, so they were basically the same group.
Mrs. Lu's mind changed and she almost had the same plan as Feng Yuheng. Feng Yuheng had a purpose in taking the opportunity to approach him, and she had a purpose in chatting with him. Now, she also has a purpose. But she knew in her heart that her mother's family was not very willing to have more contact with the Duanmu family, and they had reminded her, but she only wanted to use the power of the Duanmu family to help her husband climb a higher level and make her life better. Some. She knew more or less what the Duanmu family was thinking. Although she didn't understand the essence of it, she also understood that the Northern Territory was in opposition to the Ninth Prince.
If we can get some inside information from this girl, we will be a little more confident about heading to the northern border.
When she thought of this, she immediately looked like she was willing to talk to him, and asked Feng Yuheng: "Why, is your young lady not doing well?"
Feng Yuheng sighed again, half-kneeling on the deck, and said softly: "Normally, it is not good for a servant to talk about the master behind his back, but I am also the young lady's maid, and since I followed the lady to Duanmu's house, I have seen As the young master took concubines into the house one after another, the lady was in tears all day long, feeling really uncomfortable."
Mrs. Lu was secretly happy until this girl was too young and not sensible yet, and she could make the other party complain without even saying a few words. Such a silly child is best suited for making clichés. So she hurriedly asked again: "Let's put it this way, your young lady is also suffering. But even if she can't resist, she shouldn't be crying all day long. At least she has to fight back. Those concubines are the easiest to deal with. Even if he's beaten to death, it's nothing. But then again, the young master of the right prime minister's family is a womanizer?"
Feng Yuheng looked a little tangled, as if she wanted to say it, but she also wanted to say it or not. As a servant, her performance must make Mrs. Lu feel that she is in trouble.
Mrs. Lu quickly persuaded: "It's okay, just tell me, I won't tell others. Alas, they are also poor people. Listening to your young lady's story, it's like seeing me back then. "As she said this, she wiped away her tears, then pulled Feng Yuheng over and said, "You are a pitiful girl. You are by your master's side at such a young age, but your master is not favored."
Feng Yu Heng's face was covered with a layer of sadness. She opened her inner defenses and wiped away her tears: "Mrs. Lu is really a good person. To be honest, our young master is not only a good womanizer, he is simply... ...It's simply debauchery. The young lady is scolded and beaten at home, and although she can still get some face when she comes out, we are all worried about it right now, and we are on every possible precaution, just in case the young master doesn't know when he will do it again. Be angry."
Mrs. Lu sighed on her face, but she was thinking about it in her heart. This right minister was a high-ranking official, but she didn't expect that the son he gave birth to would look like this. This little girl obviously knows a lot about being a dowry for her mistress. It would be nice if she could use some more tricks. But right now, I can't ask anymore, otherwise it will easily backfire.
Feng Yuheng stared at Mrs. Lu, and she had a good guess at her thoughts. This is good, this is her most fundamental purpose. If she just blindly gets closer, the probability of this happening is too low. What she needs is for Mrs. Lu to be interested in her, so that the two of them can get closer. The initiative in a matter is transferred to the other party.
She wiped away the tears on her face and turned her head, just in time to see a woman wearing a veil and veil walking towards Wangchuan Yuanfei's private room. She raised her lips and smiled softly, but then her aggrieved expression soon appeared again. She pointed her hand in the direction of Ya Xiang and said to Mrs. Lu: "Madam, you see, 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 private room. A young man came out, and the woman immediately wrapped her arms around him.
Feng Yuheng sniffed: "My young lady is still in the elegant compartment, how could the young master do this?" As she spoke, she stood up and ran towards the elegant compartment and chased after her.