This maid was the first time Jiang Pengji came to Liu Mansion to preside over a fair party, the victim who was forced by the family.
But she remembered that she had instructed the housekeeper to transfer her from the heavy-duty kitchen to the very leisurely guest room.
The maid raised her head, the words that she was about to say were stuck in her throat, and she didn't know where to start.
The more I can't say it, the more anxious my heart is, the more anxious I become, the more I can't control my mouth.
I thought that I would see Lang Jun angry, and felt that she was being tricked by her, but she didn't want the other party, but her eyes were soft, and she comforted her with a warm voice.
Jiang Pengji looked her up and down, "Don't worry, if you have something to say, speak slowly."
The rules of Liu Mansion are not strict, but each has its own work, and the scope of activities is fixed.
The corners of her clothes and socks were stained with relatively dry mud, as fine as dust, and the garden was taken care of by a gardener. The soil on the ground was wet, and the mud blocks were thick and sticky. Therefore, the dust on her clothes and socks should have come from cleaning the guest room.
At present, there are only Meng Ye and his servants in the guest room of Liu Mansion. The clothes that the maid is holding are also Meng Ye's...
Her clothes are neat, her hair is clean and there is no trace of washing, indicating that she has not moved since she combed it in the morning. Although her face is panic, she does not mean despair and humiliation, so she should not be bullied by Meng Ye's master and servant to come to find herself, that is for What
Jiang Pengji frowned secretly, so the only explanation was that she accidentally heard the nonsense of the master and servant.
But in an instant, she already had a judgment in her heart, and her voice became softer.
"Think slowly, say anything, I'm here to listen."
The maid slowed down for a while, and only then did she overcome her inner tension and fear, and stumblingly repeated what she had heard.
Jiang Pengji listened, her expression always maintaining an expressionless radian, as if what the maid said was within her expectations.
In fact... it's almost there, how could a dog spit out ivory
In the same way, how could a scum like Meng Ye say good things
To be able to scare this maid like this, the content is absolutely ordinary.
After listening, she nodded calmly, "You can stay tonight."
The maid's face turned pale, as if remembering something that embarrassed her.
Knowing that she was wrong, Jiang Pengji couldn't help but add, "I have a solution for the master and servant. They are not good people. If you continue to clean in the guest room, I am afraid you will suffer. I will tell the housekeeper tomorrow. , let him transfer you to my yard. Your words are very timely, if you don't warn in advance, I don't know how they can be so sick. "
Naturally, the maid would not object to this arrangement, and she felt a little relieved in her heart.
She had probably been hurt before, so she was more sensitive to other people's emotions. She was not a good person for master and servant at all. If she stayed there for a day, she would be trembling for a day. Now transferred to Erlang-Jun's yard, the treatment is much better than that of Gao Sheng.
"Thank you sir."
Jiang Pengji asked, "What's your name?"
"Slave, my name is Azhu." The maid replied respectfully.
The same is a rough envoy, and the monthly silver is different every month where they work in Liu Mansion.
In general, Erlangjun's courtyard is the best here, and the rough maid's Yueyin is more than twice as much as she used to.
With these monthly silver, after she helps her family every month, she can keep dozens of copper coins as a private house.
"Azhu?" Jiang Pengji thought for a while, then asked, "Is there any special meaning? Who gave it?"
The maid shook her head and said seriously, "Before the slave entered the mansion, he didn't have a name, and the old woman in the kitchen saw that the slave was pitiful and took one."
"If that's the case, let's change it." Jiang Pengji thought about it for a while, and there was Duxue Xunmei by her side, so she added another one, "Get the piano."
The maid is illiterate and doesn't know what the word "playing the qin" is, but it does sound much better than Azhu, and Lang Jun personally picked it up.
Jiang Pengji wasn't sleepy either, she just started chatting with Nongqin.
"When playing the piano at home, do you often do rough work?"
"Slave has strength." Don't look at her thin body, but her strength is indeed stronger than that of ordinary women. Otherwise, she would not have been able to carry the red lacquered wooden stick to beat the servant to the death, but she is stronger than others. Eat more.
Jiang Pengji was amused by her answer, and praised with a smile, "It's a good thing to be strong."
Nongqin is a little embarrassed to be praised. She was beaten and scolded by her parents because she could eat when she was a child. Her grandmother regarded her as a broom star. Finally, she listened to the words of a neighbor in the neighborhood and sold her cheaply. She sold her, not only There is body silver and some monthly silver.
As for the life after getting the piano, those family members never cared.
Jiang Pengji said to Nongqin, "Would you like to learn martial arts with me?"
If she wants to completely change the world, she must start from her side.
Who says women are inferior to men
Just don't let her down.
Although it is a bit late to practice martial arts at this age, what she wants is not afraid of death and strength, and other conditions can be backward.
Nongqin was surprised, but still nodded solemnly.
This life was saved by Lang Jun, and that is Lang Jun's.
"think!"
Jiang Pengji smiled, "Very good."
Rongqin didn't know why Lang Jun suddenly laughed so happily, but when the other party was happy, she naturally felt happy too.
Although it is only to promote a rough maid, but when it comes to personnel changes in Liu Mansion, you still have to inform the housekeeper.
On the second day, upon hearing the news, Ta Xue's eyes widened in surprise.
"Lang Jun wants to teach her martial arts in person?"
"It's not a personal teaching, it's just an occasional instruction." Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "That's a silly girl."
Therefore, the training arranged by Jiang Pengji will be completed even if she tries her hardest, which is one of the main reasons for choosing her.
Ta Xue didn't understand, but seeing his Lang Jun smiling like a fox and treacherous, he naturally understood that Lang Jun admired that maid.
Xunmei was a female celebrity, and she gave a very natural anger, "Good girl, what does Langjun ask her to practice martial arts and make guns? If you play guns and make guns, how will you serve your in-laws when you get married? How can you get married? Godson? If you can't get married by then, don't you blame your husband?"
Jiang Pengji said lightly, "Why do you want to serve your in-laws, your husband and your son?"
Xunmei was about to say a clear truth, and suddenly remembered the gender of her husband, her heart thumped, and she realized that she was in trouble.
"Why don't I know when filial piety and serving are the same? A good girl's family is loved at home, but when you marry someone, you have to be a slave to serve others, so you don't have to despise yourself." Jiang Pengji snorted, and her mood improved a little. Gloomy again.