The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 130: Meng Ye, who wants to continue the waves even after death (2)

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"Don't be angry, young master. It's not worth it when you get angry? Madam will feel distressed at that time, and it will be uncomfortable for the little ones."

Meng Ye has an odd temperament and sinister methods. There are countless little servant girls who were beaten to death by him, but this one around him has the wink, the ability to steer the rudder and flatter him in the wind. From him to Meng Ye's side to serve, until Live well today.

After being fawned on the left and flattered by the servant, Meng Ye's mood brightened a lot.

When he arrived at Liu Mansion, there was no sense of crisis that Meng Hun was staring at for the time being.

Since he started eating meat at the age of eleven, he has been inseparable from women for a day.

He was full of warm thoughts, and without his life in danger, he naturally had to think about the things that made him happy. He couldn't help but think of the graceful figure of the little lady before, but it was a pity that he just thought of a way to get in, but he didn't have time to implement it. Woolen cloth.

The servant thought about Meng Ye very thoroughly, and when he said something ugly, Meng Ye arched his butt, and he knew what the other party was going to poop.

Immediately, the young servant rolled his eyes and suggested, "Lang Jun, the young man heard that Liu Zhongqing was a rare handsome man in Hejian County when he was young, and his wife and concubines were all top-notch. Not to mention anything else, that Gu Zhen Madam, isn't she also a beautiful woman?"

Meng Ye was not Gu Zhen's own life, but almost no one who served by his side did not know about it.

Meng Ye hated his eldest brother the most, because the elder brother was talented and virtuous, and the elders of the Meng clan liked him very much, and even decided to be the eldest son of the Xizong, but what about him? Although he is also the second son, his actions are too absurd, and he can't achieve anything in reading and writing.

Therefore, Meng Ye likes to insult Meng Heng every time he gets drunk, and the secrets leaked also include the mystery of his life experience.

Because of this, I don't know how many batches of servant girls were quietly dealt with.

He was the only one who was deeply liked by Meng Ye, and saved his life.

Meng Ye's eyes were wrong, and the little servant's suggestion opened the door to a new world for him.

However, even though Gu Zhen was not his biological mother, she was nominally, let alone her father's first wife.

Seeing that his heart was obviously moved, the young servant pretended to be reserved and simply pushed him.

"Lang Jun and that lady are not related by blood. What's more, the little one also heard that Liu Zhongqing went to Hu County to take office, but he did not bring any wives and concubines. That lady has been alone for several years, how can she bear it? lonely?"

Meng Ye was already very tempted, and the little servant took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire.

"As for the fact that that lady is the master's direct wife... She has already remarried Liu Zhongqing, so what does it have to do with the Meng family? After death, she will not enter the Meng family's ancestral tomb, and her name is not taboo on the genealogy, so she is no longer the master's direct wife. Not related to you... This... "

Meng Ye was completely persuaded, and when he thought of the fact that Gu Zhen used to be his father's wife, he felt a sense of excitement in his heart.

The servant continued, "If Lang Jun is taboo about that lady's identity, and I heard that Liu Zhongqing has several beautiful concubines, how can he please Lang Jun? If not, then Liu Zhongqing still has a daughter under his knees? She's just a prostitute, not worthy of your husband..."

Meng Ye raised his hand to stop the little servant, and scolded with a smile, "You slicker, you know my heart best."

The little servant lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, accepted Meng Ye's praise with a smile, and secretly wiped a sweat.

Although I am sorry for Liu She, I am sorry for Liu She, but if I let Meng Yi Lang Jun think about the little lady before, regardless of leaving the range of Liu Mansion, when the unfortunate encounters Meng Hun, this little life will be given away.

His family is still seeking a living in Meng County. If Meng Ye died because of his poor care, his family would not be able to survive.

He also doesn't want to play a role for the tiger, but people don't kill the world for themselves.

Only by serving Meng Yin well can he and his family live decently.

I just hope that those stupid guards will find Lang Jun soon and leave Liu Mansion, so that they can commit fewer crimes.

If he is unlucky, Liu She's backyard daughter-in-law will be ruined by Meng Yi, and he will have nothing to do.

Thinking like this, the servant waited for Meng Ye to change his clothes, and was ready to give the changed clothes to the servant girl who was starched in the house.

"come here!"

The little servant searched for a long time before he found a rough maid who was cleaning with a broom.

The maid shrank her head in fright when she heard the young servant shouting at her in a rough voice, stepped forward timidly, and gave a blessing.

The little servant shoved the clothes into the maid's arms, arrogantly instructing.

"Go and starch Lang Jun's clothes, and bring them back clean tomorrow."

If he was still in Meng Mansion, Meng County, Meng Ye's clothes had always been lost after wearing them once, so why would they wear them a second time after being starched

It's just that the servant also knew that Liu Mansion was no better than Meng Mansion, and there were not so many ready-made clothes that Meng Ye could change at will.

The maid took the pack of clothes with her head down, her whole body trembling, as if she was frightened by the arrogant aura of the young servant.

Seeing that the servant girl was so afraid of him, he felt a little proud, as if he had regained the prestige of Mengfu's call for wind and rain, and he still wanted to belittle a few words, "A small place is a small place, even a servant is so spineless, a little bigger. The sound of the child was frightened into a quail."

The maid who was holding the clothes left the courtyard where Meng Ye lived. When passing the garden, she was so angry that she threw the clothes in her arms to the ground and stepped on both feet to discourage her. However, when she thought of the conversation she had just heard, her heart trembled, and her eyes widened. It fell into the courtyard where Jiang Pengji was.

Biting her lip secretly, the maid squatted down and picked up the clothes, her footsteps changed, and she stopped going to the starching room.

At this time, the key to Jiang Pengji's yard had already been released, and the maid could only whisper to the doorman who was watching the night.

"Slave has some important things to tell Lang Jun in detail, and I also ask my sister to be convenient and help pass it on."

"At this point, Lang Jun is estimated to have rested. If things are not in a hurry, I will talk about it tomorrow."

The maid shook her head, holding back the words in her heart, and her body was still frightened and weak.

She was transferred from the kitchen to the guest courtyard to be a rough maid, which was originally a very leisurely job, because very few people in Liu Mansion posted, let alone stayed overnight. I just didn't expect that a big Buddha came today, and she didn't pay attention to the volume of the conversation. She listened to it.

"This matter is very urgent, and please ask my sister to be accommodating."

The night watchman sighed and said, "Then let me tell you a word. If you annoy Langjun, you will take care of it yourself."

In fact, Jiang Pengji had indeed lied down to rest.

When she heard the message from the night-watching maid, she got up and picked up the cloak and draped it over her shoulders before she felt sleepy.

"Let her in."

The door was opened, and a figure dressed in thick maid clothes walked in. When she saw it, she immediately recognized the person.

"Why are you?" She stepped forward. "It's so late, what have you to report?"