The cannon fodder female supporting role wants to run away, and the madly criticizing prince is red-

Cheng Jiayao couldn't hold back and burst into tears. The Marquis looked over and snorted coldly when he heard the sound.

"If you don't do good things, you can only cry. What's the point of crying! When you women do something wrong, do you only use crying to solve the problem?"

"It's really annoying!"

Just now, Yu was already upset because the Marquis said that she had not taught Cheng Jiayao well, and she felt even more unhappy when she heard these words.

The Marquis was angry, and Yu didn't dare to say a word.

Not only Lin Qianqian was struck by this sentence, but all the women present were struck by it.

"Father-in-law, that's definitely not what I meant." Cheng Jiayao knelt in front of the Marquis.

The Marquis's expression became serious. "Your mother handed this family over to you because she trusted you."

"I trust your mother, and I hope you won't mislead her again."

There is another reason why the Marquis dislikes Cheng Jiayao, which is that Cheng Jiayao is someone that Yu likes.

Having experienced Yu's viciousness before, he believed that to be favored by Yu, two people must have the same characteristics.

Such women always pretend to be magnanimous on the surface, but in fact they are more cunning than anyone else, and they are narrow-minded and will definitely be very petty.

They said they wanted to take concubines for their husbands, but they were the ones who took concubines, poisoned concubines, and performed abortions.

Cheng Jiayao quickly replied: "Yes."

When Lin Qianqian saw Cheng Jiayao being scolded by her father-in-law, she immediately had a feeling that he was the commander-in-chief of the family. He was in charge of everything and gave orders.

No, it should be said that he is the emperor of this family.

In ancient times, the requirements for the "female virtues" and "morals" of the wife were very high, strict to the point of being abnormal or even outrageous.

You have to manage household affairs, give birth to children, and be filial to your parents-in-law. You have a lot of responsibilities. If you violate any of the seven grounds for divorce, you can be divorced, especially if you gossip or are jealous.

Especially for a married daughter, her fate is completely in the hands of her husband's family. In Dream of the Red Chamber, Yingchun was beaten to death by her husband, but the Jia family was just mourning.

In the 21st century, when everyone is equal, there are wives who have been killed by domestic violence. In ancient times, the status of wives was even lower.

Modern laws are relatively complete, but in ancient times they were even more backward. Especially if one was accused of being unfilial, a father would not receive severe punishment even if he beat his son to death, and he would be even less lenient towards his daughter-in-law.

And the life of a concubine like her is even less valuable.

Therefore, she really couldn't understand why the cannon fodder female supporting role Lin Qianqian in the book frequently did such brainless and stupid things. She was just a concubine, but she spoke arrogantly, provoking this and that. The society didn't teach her how to be a human being.

Lin Qianqian thought again, after all, she is just cannon fodder, her existence is to set off the heroine, mobilize the readers' emotions, and then let the heroine slap them in the face to make the readers feel good.

The Marquis sighed and drooped his wrinkled eyelids.

He clenched the Buddhist beads in his hand and moved them one by one with his thumb.

He didn't want to talk about this today, but Yu was too biased towards Cheng Jiayao.

If they were allowed to manage the household like this in the future, the mansion would sooner or later be eaten away by those termites.

Being a housekeeper has its advantages and disadvantages.

It's too easy to get jealous. There was blood in the backyard, and those who died were all his own children. These women are really cruel.

The Marquis said, "Go check it, check it now."

He raised his chin impatiently in the direction of Yu, "Just watch it."

"Stop fooling me."

Yu quickly bowed and smiled, "Yes, Lord."

……

Over there, Cheng Jiayao, with the maidservants beside her, began to search carefully door to door and courtyard to courtyard.

Here, Lin Qianqian and Taozhi sat on stools, pulling handfuls of the Bidens pilosa off their clothes.

Gu Huai sat next to her and saw that she had torn the silk off her clothes and some of the embroidered flowers were damaged.

This Bidens pilosa is really annoying. Its little claws firmly grasp the cotton thread of clothes. When it pulls hard, it can easily damage the clothes if you are not careful.

He said, "Why are you pulling it? Just throw it away. There are plenty of new clothes anyway."

Lin Qianqian said, "No. Even if I don't wear them anymore, I want to keep them clean and give them to people in need."

In modern times, she often donates her old clothes to children in the mountains.

Later I saw an article saying that the donated clothes were actually shipped to Africa and sold as second-hand clothes.

Although I felt a little uncomfortable, at least I helped people in need.

In ancient times, resources were extremely limited, and there were probably many more people who were not well fed and clothed.

"Aunt? Do you really want to donate this dress?" Taozhi asked.

Lin Qianqian, "I want to donate, but I don't know how to donate, and there is no way here. I want to give the clothes I don't want to wear to people who have nothing to wear."

Taozhi smiled and said, "Auntie is really thoughtful. This is the first time I've heard of donating clothes. However, there are many beggars on the street who wear tattered clothes. Auntie, why don't you give the clothes to them?"

When Gu Huai heard this, he said, "This can be considered a good thing. Compared to donating money to the temple, this is a meritorious deed."

"Qianqian, if you want to donate, I'll give you some of my old clothes to make up the amount."

Lin Qianqian nodded, "Okay."

In the past, she would definitely go out whenever she wanted.

But now, the news of her going out might be in Zhang Qi's hands, and he might stop her somewhere.

She was confined in this small courtyard all day long, and felt really suffocated and uncomfortable.

Cheng Jiayao led people to check Lin Qianqian's yard first. Everything was in order. No one had any problems and they were all honest people.

She had expected to find some sordid goings-on in her yard, but to no avail.

He could only take people to search the courtyards of the Marquis' concubines.

As soon as Cheng Jiayao left, Lin Qianqian went to practice horse riding.

Horses are an important means of transportation and are indispensable when escaping.

After constant practice in the past few days, she became more and more skilled and could already ride the horse slowly in a circle.

"Auntie, every horse has its own temper."

"It's more important to develop feelings with the horse than to practice riding skills." Gu Zhao reached out and stroked the long face of the man on the horse, and said with his back to Lin Qianqian.

Lin Qianqian pinched her chin and thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

This is not learning to drive. A car is a dead object. You can learn it as long as you remember the methods taught by the instructor.

Cars don't lose their temper, but horses do. So it's really important to develop a relationship with your horse.

Lin Qianqian asked Gu Zhao earnestly, "Excuse me, how do I develop a relationship with a horse?"

Gu Zhao glanced at her and lowered his gloomy eyes. "It's nothing more than feeding the horse, bathing it, and combing its hair. Over time, it will recognize you as its master."

"As long as I recognize you as my master, I will naturally listen to you."

Lin Qianqian clapped her hands suddenly.

Yes, everything has a soul.

Lin Qianqian thought of the keepers of giant pandas. Pandas listen to their keepers the most, and one will definitely develop feelings by living with animals day and night.