“When the young lady was at home, she naturally had the young lady's portion, even when the young lady had been out of the house for a long time. Since it's the young lady and the aunt who are returning home, it's only the young lady's portion that's being used. This is a matter of course, why do you need to explain it as a serious matter?” Guan Junyun looked at the kitchen maid flatly: “It is good to be prudent and careful in your duties, but even though Miss has left the court, she is still a member of her own family, so if you have to take every penny for Miss and Master to return to the house for a short stay, if Miss finds out about it, I'm afraid that she will complain that this new sister-in-law won't be able to behave herself.”

　　“Yes, slave girl knows.” Zheng's sister-in-law smiled grudgingly, a soft nail called to be touched back. I didn't expect this to be even more embarrassing than what was said to He Xi just now, didn't Sister Li say that the young lady was unaware of all the major and minor matters, but this is not the same as what Sister Li said, she was speaking in a peaceful manner with no doubt in her mind.

　　“Next time be more careful on the good, the original is the real work is not intended to make things difficult with people.” Guan Junyun seems to have known what she is going to say, faintly smiled: “I ask these for the first time, if there is anything less than the place, I hope that everyone will give me more to say. Don't tell me to be in the wrong and not realize it.”

　　“Yes.” When Guan Junyun said this, even Sister Li had to bow her head and say yes. After serving by the side of Madam for many years, she really hadn't been told anything except by Madam.

　　Moreover, Madame has to listen to what she says many times, a delicate and timid young lady who doesn't know anything about anything, wants to put up a front of being the young lady of the house in front of herself. It is simply delusional, don't be complacent. When one day their own niece has a face in the Prime Minister's side, you this unpopular young lady is not to retreat a arrow. In the future, I am still worried that everything is not up to me.

　　Guan Junjun looked at so many people standing in front of him, “What else do you want to say back, no need to rush. One by one slowly.”

　　Qi Qian found it interesting, when would the young lady say these words. In the past, I really didn't see that a person with a temperate nature like water could actually leave people speechless and unable to refute. Is it possible that Miss has changed her nature?

　　Originally a cadre of maids and servants who followed Sister Li and were ready to watch the show here heard Guan Junyun speak in this way, and they were all a bit disinterested. These people are usually some of the nature of the fire, the oil bottle fell down do not help people can have what serious things to talk back. Seeing that Zheng's wife and He Xi didn't take any advantage, they could only follow in silence.

　　“If there's nothing to say back, let's all disperse.” Guan Junyun took the book and flipped through it, “Tomorrow is the anniversary of the old prime minister's death, according to the old rules of the residence, if there's anything you want to avoid, don't forget.”

　　When Sister Li heard this, she was shocked: she actually knew that tomorrow is the anniversary of the old prime minister's death, I'm afraid that no one will remember this matter except for Madam and the prime minister. If the lady knows that she has forgotten, I am afraid that she will find herself in a big trouble. This matter can't let her get her way, but this is also a good opportunity to let her own inner niece make a name for herself in front of the prime minister.

　　“Yes.” The eldest reluctantly agreed, in her eyes if the person sitting above was Guan Cuiyun, with the prime minister's favor and the old madam's trust, I'm afraid there was still a bit for her to be afraid of. But this one might not be, and might not be from the same mother as Cuiyun. She may not have been born of the same mother as Guan Xiuyun, but she may have been born of the same aunt, who relied on her good looks to become the wife of the Prime Minister. If that wasn't the case, why did the Prime Minister not return to the palace after only a few days of marriage?

　　Guan Junyun's gaze lingered on Sister Li's face for a moment and then moved away, “Since everything is fine, let's disperse.” Stroking the luan tapestry around his waist, he slowly got up. Qi Qian held a pair of cards and a large string of keys in her hand and followed closely behind, leaving the flower hall full of people.

　　“Miss.” Qi Qi helped Guan Jun Yun remove her cloud shoulders and thick coat, and when she saw the bruises, either blue or purple, on her neck, she froze for a moment, “How did you get it here, even if you bumped into it, it wouldn't have hit your neck here.”

　　“What?” Guan Jun Hyun looked at her in disbelief, not understanding what she was talking about. Picked up the hand mirror to the copper identification to take a look at the whirlwind red face, 'snapped' sound shelved the hand mirror: “Where else?”

　　“Between the neck of the young lady are all.” Qi Qian looked at her red face: “Miss this is what's wrong?”

　　“Don't ask.” Guan Junyun mouthed after a long time, “Tomorrow it's better to put the cloud shoulder cover on the outside.”

　　“Miss, is not ......” Qiqian words did not say, still unmarried body some words can not say anything: ”How could it get like this, if people see how good?”

　　Pipe Junyun red face did not say, she has always disliked those red tape and colorful clothing: “Take a thicker clothes over, I also want to look at the two volumes of the book.”

　　“Miss, Sister Li is simply too deceitful.” Qi Qian took a lotus green coat and covered her with it, “Standing there as if someone owed her a lot of money, she is even more honorable than the old madam when she speaks. By virtue of who, but it is Meixiang worshipped, are all slaves a few. What is it? Still really take themselves as half a master to come.”

　　“No nonsense.” Guan Junyun looked very carefully at the two volumes of books at hand, as well as a pile of thick pamphlets. Holding a pen from time to time, he nodded there and drew here and there, not knowing what he was planning.

　　Qi Qian pursed her mouth, “That is, Miss can tolerate it, the slave girl can't even vomit this gas.”

　　“Why bother to be general with her.” Guan Junyun scribbled on the Xue Tao paper in her hand, “If I didn't stop you, I'm afraid you would have blabbered to your face.”

　　“The slave girl is unconvinced on behalf of miss.” Yi Jie brought a tea to Guan Junyun's hand, “If it were Missy, would she dare to be like this!”

　　“Enough.” Guan Junyun put down the pen in her hand, “When will this mouth of yours stop causing trouble.”

　　Qi Qian looks at her cold face and covers her mouth at once: “Miss don't be angry, the slave girl slipped her tongue at once.”

　　“Go down.” Guan Junyun picked up her pen again and continued to do her own thing. There was no need to serve dinner in front of her mother-in-law in the evening, not that she would never have to go, it was just because tonight she didn't want to have to stand next to herself to serve, which was what Zhenniang had just come over and said.

　　Qi Qian saw her face condense, and regretted that she shouldn't have spoken out of turn to upset her. Thinking that she hadn't used dinner yet, she picked up the things she had used and retreated.

　　Guan Junyun lifted her head and looked at the embroidered curtains that the breeze was stirring, was she really inferior to Guan Xiuyun? Even a lackey dared to yell at her in front of her, and she couldn't even go back to her room to change her clothes. Qi-Qi's words, even though they were harsh, were true. Would she have dared to do that to Cuiyun? Not dare, but would she?

　　The hand mirror was still on the side, and what she saw in the mirror was horrible. If Qiqi hadn't mentioned it, she wouldn't have thought that the man would have left such a mark on her body. Looking outside with a red face, half a month since the wedding, he would always come late at night. In the night when he couldn't reach out, there would be an extra person present on his pillow.