Chapter 81 As long as I am here, no one can bully her
Liang Bei smiled and nodded, and did not forget to remind Song Youan: "Remember to join a few designers from the company in a WeChat group later. I will assign the first task then."
"Okay, I get it."
Song You'an was carrying the packed desserts and had no time to talk to Liang Bei anymore, so she hurriedly urged Yan Fei to take her back to the villa.
When she came out of Youanju in a hurry, she happened to bump into Cuizhu girl who was looking for her.
"Miss Song!"
Cuizhu saw Song You'an and came forward eagerly: "You ladies have been waiting at the house for a long time. Why are you ready?"
"It's just done, let's go quickly."
Without any time to explain, Song Youan followed Cuizhu into the Marquis's carriage.
The carriage was naturally faster than walking. Song Youan sat on the soft couch and subconsciously tightened her bun, fearing that it would fall down if she had not done it properly just now.
"Miss Song, let me help you."
Seeing this, Cuizhu moved closer, gently pulled out the hosta from her bun, and started to make a new bun for her.
"Thank you." Song You'an said with a smile.
Cuizhu smiled and shook his head, indicating that she was welcome.
The curtains on one side of the carriage fluttered gently in the wind. Song Youan looked at the street scene outside and was lost in thought. Half an hour ago, she was sitting in the Mercedes-Benz and looking at the tall buildings on both sides of the road. In the blink of an eye, she was sitting in the carriage again. Walking on Chang'an Street in Kyoto.
It's really confusing.
The next moment, the person walking out of a shop on the roadside instantly attracted Song Youan's attention. Although it only passed by for a moment, she could still clearly see the other person's appearance.
It's Mrs. Shangshu.
The feeling of trance became even stronger. Her mother, as a biological sister, didn't look alike, but Mrs. Shangshu looked exactly like her aunt.
"Miss Cuizhu, have you lived in the Hou Mansion since you were a child?" Song You'an suddenly asked.
Cuizhu's hand movements paused for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, I am a domestic slave. My father and mother are all working in the Hou Mansion."
Song You was at ease, hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Then do you know Mrs. Shangshu? What kind of person is she?"
"Mrs. Shangshu?" Cuizhu seemed a little surprised that Song You'an would suddenly mention this person, and subconsciously asked: "Why did Miss Song suddenly ask about Madam Shangshu?"
"Mrs. Shangshu ordered me to deliver cakes to her house on the third and eighteenth day of every month, because she would set up a stage in the house to invite other ladies to listen to the play. So I wanted to know more about it to avoid making mistakes in the future."
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Almost everyone in Kyoto knows this habit of Madam Shangshu. Madam Marquis of Fuyang often goes to Shangshu Mansion for appointments.
Cuizhu nodded slightly and then said: "Servants like us don't have many opportunities to directly come into contact with Mrs. Shangshu, but we have always heard some rumors since we were young."
"When it comes to the enviable ladies in Kyoto, Mrs. Shangshu must be one of them."
"Oh? Why do you make people envious?" Song Youan asked.
Cuizhu organized his words and continued: "Because Lord Shangshu and his wife are very affectionate, it is a good story in Kyoto. Lord Shangshu has a high position in the court, but he is famous as a wife slave at home, so Mrs. Shangshu will I love you so much.”
"Then, has Master Shangshu ever taken a concubine?"
Cuizhu shook his head: "We have not, Shangshu Mansion is a famously clean place in Kyoto, because there is only one mistress, Madam Shangshu, and no concubines. Moreover, Madam Shangshu gave birth to three sons and one daughter for Lord Shangshu, all of whom are her own biological children." If you give birth to legitimate children, your family will naturally be harmonious." After hearing this, Song Youan felt inexplicably happy.
She didn't know where this feeling came from, maybe it was because Mrs. Shangshu and her aunt had the same face.
But Cuizhu thought to herself and said: "Girl, there is no need to be nervous. Mrs. Shangshu has a good reputation and is very friendly. As long as the girl acts as she should, she should not embarrass the girl too much."
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"I understand, thank you Miss Cuizhu."
When they arrived at Fuyang Marquis Mansion, a group of ladies had already gathered in the garden and were chatting lively.
Someone with sharp eyes saw Song You'an coming from the porch, and stood up excitedly: "Miss Song is here."
The others also looked up and saw that Song Youan was walking in a hurry. Coupled with the sultry weather, there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.
"The daughter of the people is late, I hope you ladies will forgive me."
Approaching, Song Youan hurriedly apologized.
Before anyone else could say anything, Zhu Ling stepped forward and said, "It's good to be here. I thought you forgot."
Song You'an smiled awkwardly and shook her head slightly: "I haven't forgotten it, but it took a long time to prepare. I will go down to make preparations right away. Please wait a moment, ladies."
Zhu Ling nodded and ordered Cuizhu to take Song You'an to the back hall to prepare.
Speaking of preparation, it actually means placing the cakes brought by Song Youan one by one on the exquisite dessert stand.
But this time Song Youan also prepared milk tea powder and brewed a pot of hot water to go with the cake.
In addition, there are fresh raspberries and blueberries placed on top for garnish.
But the other ladies couldn't help but be shocked when they saw Zhu Ling's attitude towards Song You'an.
Li Xiangrong was on good terms with Zhu Ling, so she spoke without hesitation: "Sister Ling is very close to Miss Song now. I still remember that when Miss Song entered the Fuyang Marquis Mansion for the first time, my sister did not have this attitude."
Zhu Ling has a reputation for being arrogant and unruly, and everyone knows her character.
Therefore, everyone could not help but murmur in their hearts, thinking that Zhu Ling's change of attitude towards Song You'an had other motives. After all, You'an Ju was now like a treasure house in Kyoto, and the things coming out of it must be good things.
Several of the ladies couldn't help but wonder in their hearts whether they should also show their kindness to Miss Song, so as not to be able to get any new popular items in the future through this relationship.
For example, in today's gathering, they couldn't even see Miss Song on weekdays, and You Anju always had a no-visitor sign. But Zhu Ling was able to find Miss Song and asked her to prepare for today's party in person.
Obviously Zhu Ling won Miss Song's heart before them.
Zhu Ling smiled disapprovingly: "Relationships between people have to get along with each other. I met Miss Song a few times and I feel that I am very close to each other. Now we are friends."
friend?
Everyone secretly raised their eyebrows. She, Zhu Ling, a daughter of a noble family, could be friends with a merchant's daughter?
Most people don't believe it in their hearts. No matter how capable Miss Song is, her class position, coupled with Zhu Ling's character, the friendship between the two is indeed questionable in the eyes of others.
However, Li Chuyou spoke up at the right time: "Since Sister Ling regards Miss Song as a friend, it is not easy for her to do business in Kyoto as a woman. Sister Ling should always take care of her in the future."
"That's natural." Zhu Ling blurted out: "As long as I'm here, no one can bully Miss Song."