I became the villain's deceased wife

At this point, no chicken soup will help.

Even though Song Tian had made all the plans, his palms were still sweating from nervousness.

"You can't do that. Keep your head down, your back straight, and your hands steady!"

Cuirong gave her a temporary etiquette lesson.

Holding a thin stick in hand, he corrected her posture.

In a short while, Song Tian was hit several times on his arms, back and buttocks!

She gritted her teeth and persisted, trying her best to follow Cuirong's rules.

"Don't think I'm too harsh. You'll be on stage soon. If you don't do well, you'll be exposed!"

Cuirong saw her gritting her teeth and explained.

Song Tian couldn't find fault with it, so she quickly thanked him:

"Don't think too much, Sister Cuirong. This is my first time doing this kind of work, so I'm a little unfamiliar with it."

She used to watch flight attendant training videos where they practiced smiling by biting chopsticks, and she thought it was a bit exaggerated.

I didn't expect that experiencing etiquette lessons by myself now is more difficult than biting chopsticks.

The tray in your hand should be raised above your head, and should be filled with wine, rice, soup and vegetables.

You have to be as steady as a rock when walking, and not spill a single drop!

It is not easy to achieve this.

Cuirong also required her to keep her back straight and not sway, and to walk lightly without making any sound...

It’s really not easy to do any job.

Song Tian was already sweating profusely, and he practiced more than ten times while holding two bowls of water.

Cui Rong finally nodded:

"Okay, it's great that you can achieve this in such a short time."

As he said this, he reached out and massaged Song Tian's trembling arm.

"The kitchen is already cooking, and the food will be served in about a quarter of an hour. You should take a break first, so that you don't make mistakes due to weakness in your arms."

Song Tian wiped the sweat from his forehead and thanked Cuirong sincerely.

"Thanks for the advice, sister!"

Cuirong smiled warmly.

"I hit you so many times just now. If it were any other person, they would have gotten angry with me, but you still thanked me.

It shows that you are tolerant.”

She changed her arm and continued to relax Song Tian's muscles.

"I've always been very good at judging people. With your determination, you won't do anything wrong.

This time, I bet you will succeed immediately!"

When she saw Song Tian, ​​she thought of her past self.

At that time, she was sold to this odd-job team when she was only five or six years old.

Not only do you have to practice etiquette, you also have to learn singing, dancing, and juggling musical instruments.

Many people couldn't bear the hardship and were sold to brothels by their bosses.

She was the only one who gritted her teeth and persevered.

Not only is she proficient in playing all kinds of musical instruments and singing, she is also appreciated by the troupe owner, who lets her lead the troupe to take on jobs on her own.

I have finally made it through.

"Thank you for your kind words, sister!"

Song Tian took a sip of water and thanked him.

After resting for a while, someone came and asked them to go out and serve the dishes.

Song Tian followed Cui Rong, got a pot of wine and two plates of side dishes, and lined up to go to the lobby of Cuihu Residence.

"This time, please confirm which one is the imperial envoy you are looking for. I will arrange a seat for you next time we serve the food."

Cuirong reminded her in a low voice.

Song Tian nodded, taking small steps without stopping, keeping an eye on the surrounding movements.

"Master Yun, this is your first time visiting our Zhuo Lin Mansion. Please forgive me for the poor hospitality!"

There were two rows of desks in the lobby, and behind each desk sat a person in official uniform.

Song Tian heard an old official with a white beard on the right ask.

Sitting behind the desk on the upper left side was a young man with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes and an imposing manner.

Sitting among a bunch of cunning old foxes, he seems a bit out of place!

“Master Guo is polite. Yun has only been here for five days. I have had a banquet and admired the lake. Yesterday, I was also arranged to watch a play about peace and prosperity.

But not a single civilian was seen, nor was there a single unsolved case.

This is really rare! "

The expression of Lord Guo opposite changed.

I thought, isn’t this the effect we want?

"Lord Yun must have been tired from the journey, and now that he has arrived at our Zhuo Lin Mansion, I, Guo, must do my duty as a good host!

As for experiencing the people's livelihood and reviewing the files.

If Lord Yun has this need, I will arrange it..."

"Eh? No need!"

Yun Haichao waved his hands quickly.

"Eating, drinking and boating are so wasteful and costly. If I really want to experience the people's livelihood, Lord Guo will have to turn the entire Zhuo Lin upside down!"

He used to be quite prejudiced against the imperial envoys sent abroad.

I feel that they take their salaries but do nothing practical and just say irrelevant lies and empty words.

But he only found out when he came.

It’s not that they don’t want to see the truth, it’s that someone deliberately blinded them!

If I had known this earlier, I would have sent an empty sedan chair and went on a secret visit myself.

However, the guard named Mo Bai's visit yesterday did provide him with an opportunity...

Song Tian served wine jugs and side dishes to the officials on Yun Haichao's right side in order.

I couldn't help but turn around and look at him.

The original intention was to determine the position of the imperial envoy.

But unexpectedly, Yun Haichao was also looking at her!

Song Tian panicked and almost dropped the tray in her hand. She stood up and left quickly.

"Master Yun, you are joking. Last year, our Zhuolin Prefecture had good weather, good governance and harmonious people. This is a good thing!"

Prefect Guo didn't know how to respond.

The lawyer next to him stood up and agreed with a sly grin.

When Song Tian walked out of the lobby, she clearly heard Yun Haichao groaning heavily.

"How is it? Did you see it clearly?"

Cuirong was waiting for her at the exit and asked with concern.

Song Tian nodded:

"It's the first one on the left."

Cuirong took a breath:

"That's the Imperial Commissioner?"

Her expression was indescribable.

No wonder he is so difficult to deal with.

One person choked all the adults in the room and made them speechless.

She kindly pulled Song Tian back:

“Sister, I think you are still young, so forget it.

The gentleman looked fierce, not to mention that there were two guards with swords standing behind him.

If they see you doing anything unusual, they will really kill you!"

After all, they knew each other, and Cuirong was really worried about Song Tian.

"I'm not being nosy, sister. We are still alive and as women, we should think more about ourselves.

If your husband is really wrongly killed and you have nowhere to go, I can still keep you here."

Song Tian was very grateful for her heartfelt words, but she still decided to give it a try.

“Sister Cuirong, thank you for your kindness.

But I have made up my mind, and I have to give it a try before I can be satisfied! "

She took the petition out of her sleeve, held it in her hand, and picked up the tray with the food on it.

It's not just for Xie Yunzhe.

And there are those who are unwilling to be oppressed by power!

Cuirong had no choice but to adjust the position of the waiters so that she could sit at Yun Haichao's table.

Song Tian took a deep breath, followed a group of maids into the hall, and went straight to Yun Haichao's desk.

The atmosphere in the classroom seemed awkward at this moment.

There were more than twenty adults, but not one spoke.

Yun Haichao crossed his hands on the table, covering his nose, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Ever since Song Tian came in, his eyes had been following her until she placed all the dishes on the table in front of him.

Song Tian's palms were sweating when she was looked at.

But she was just one step away from success, and she couldn't just give up.

Using the tray as a cover, she opened her right hand and revealed the petition for redress.

Everyone else had finished serving the dishes and stood up to leave. The two guards behind Yun Haichao stared at Song Tian vigilantly.

Seeing her blocking her right hand, he immediately drew his knife and said in a low voice:

"What are you doing!"

Song Tian was shocked and didn't know how to explain.

Yun Haichao, who had been staring at her, reached out and held her wrist, and in the process pushed the thing in her palm downwards:

"careful!

The ground is slippery, don’t fall.”