Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

The family dinner without a protagonist ended early.

Shen Zhaojun went straight to the east wing after coming down from the family banquet.

I thought my daughter was asleep, but I saw a table, a lamp, and a piece of water on the couch, and a person was flipping through the pages of a book.

"Why don't you sleep?"

Shen Zhaojun sat opposite her daughter.

As his eyes fell on the cover of the book, a thought flashed through Shen Zhaojun's mind: Did he pick up the wrong daughter?

You Huang looked at the book and slowly uttered two words - "Know your bed."

Thinking of the tattered mat in the dilapidated cave, Shen Zhaojun suddenly slapped her forehead and said, "I was so busy before that I forgot that you haven't had dinner yet."

"It's okay. Being hungry is a necessary skill for living in the slums. Madam Hou doesn't have to blame yourself." You Huang didn't know Shen Zhaojun's methods yet. He would first give some suffering and then give a date. People in distress would naturally be grateful.

But it didn't work on her. Even though she hadn't entered the fasting period, she could still endure more hunger than ordinary people.

Unexpectedly, his daughter would see through his tricks. A hint of embarrassment flashed across Shen Zhaojun's eyes, and he showed his usual smile: "It's getting dark, and the room is a bit cold. I'll have someone bring you a charcoal stove and some food. Please come in."

"No need, I'm not that fragile."

You Huang didn't buy into Shen Zhaojun's tricks and said coldly, "Madam Hou has been busy all day, you should go back to your room and rest early."

Shen Zhaojun had used this method to deal with many disobedient people and had never failed. But now she kept running into trouble with her daughter, which really gave her a headache.

"You haven't seen mother for such a long time, don't you have anything to say to her?"

Shen Zhaojun sighed and said, "I had no choice but to leave you here. When I was stationed at the border, I missed you all the time. When I heard that you were missing, I was extremely worried..."

"I am so worried that Madam Hou has not come back yet." You Huang said disdainfully: "No matter how nice the words are, they are just a fart."

"How do you want mother to make amends?" Shen Zhaojun knew that explanation was useless, so it was better to ask her directly what was the most practical thing she could give.

"Madam, go and kill that man." You Huang looked at Shen Zhaojun with a smile, not believing that she didn't know who did it.

"Huang'er is not a murderer."

"But she wants to hurt me."

You Huang naturally would not do as she wished. She deliberately mentioned Master Guan Liu today to warn that person.

Shen Zhaojun did not respond immediately, but looked at his daughter apologetically: "Maybe it was just a slip of the tongue..."

"You're really gross."

Youhuang didn't give Shen Zhaojun any face at all.

The Fuguang Dynasty was founded on military power and was slightly inferior to other countries in terms of literary talent. Therefore, men often liked to take talented and beautiful women as concubines, especially those of noble blood.

From then on, an industry was developed in which human traffickers specialized in abducting girls from prominent families and selling them to families in the Jiangnan area. They were then carefully trained to become talents for nobles from all over the country to buy back home for fun and show-off.

Bai Yueshuang deliberately said that she was "kidnapped" in order to make the world misunderstand that she was no longer innocent.

Shen Zhaojun knew it, but she still protected a notorious woman. When Master Guan Liu's romantic list came out and damaged the reputation of the Marquis of Wushen Mansion, let's see how she explained to the old lady.

"You go and pay your respects to the old lady tomorrow..."

"Don't go."

Without waiting for Shen Zhaojun to finish speaking, You Huang directly refused.

He put down the book and lay down with his back to Shen Zhaojun, indicating that he didn't want to continue talking to her.

If her cultivation had not been destroyed and she had not been unable to resist, she would have left long ago and never wanted to have anything to do with Marquis Wushen in her life.

Shen Zhaojun looked at his daughter helplessly and said, "Liushuang, Jianglu, you two stay here to serve Huang'er tonight, and I will pick two smart girls for Huang'er tomorrow."

"Liushuang obeys your command!"

"Dew, as you command!"

Happy to have two great gate gods, You Huang was so angry that he pulled the quilt over his head.

I tossed and turned all night and only felt a little sleepy when it was almost dawn. But before I had enough sleep, I was woken up by the frost and dew, and sat in front of the mirror to wash and dress.

"How come a lady from a wealthy family gets up earlier than a beggar and lives a life worse than a beggar?" Youhuang complained speechlessly. In her previous life, she didn't dare to have any opinions at all, but now there are no taboos.

"Begging doesn't allow you to have such a good breakfast."

Nanny Chen came in from outside and bowed to Youhuang, saying, "Madam told me early in the morning that I was late for dinner last night, so I have to deliver breakfast to the young lady early this morning."

You Huang found it a little funny. Shen Zhaojun was trying soft tactics when the hard tactics didn't work. She said calmly, "Thank you, Nanny Chen. I thought the Marquis was going to starve me for a few more days, but I didn't expect you to change your mind so quickly."

"I specifically asked the old lady what the young lady liked to eat in the past." Nanny Chen consciously ignored Youhuang's sarcasm. While she put out the food in the food box, she said to Youhuang: "The old lady said that the young lady liked to eat lactose cake and drink bird's nest porridge the most..."

"I want to eat the braised large intestines, roasted lamb skewers, roasted pigeon, and roasted gluten from the South Market..."

"Those are the foods that only untouchables eat."

The sound arrives before the person does, and the door is opened immediately by the falling frost and dew.

Shen Zhaojun came in from outside and said, "You are now the daughter of the Marquis of Wushen Mansion, and the daughter of the Marquis of Wushen. From now on, you are not allowed to touch those dirty and cheap things."

"Food is not expensive or cheap, it's just about what is needed and what is not." You Huang said slowly, "Let alone ordinary people, even if it's the current empress Yu Chuxi, if she was thrown into the desert and starved for a few days, let alone these things, even if it was her own feces..."

"Shut up."

Shen Zhaojun interrupted his daughter and scolded coldly: "How can you address His Majesty by his name?"

After the Fuguang Dynasty went through six generations, a female emperor appeared in the seventh generation, and the status of women in the Fuguang Dynasty also rose.

"The purpose of giving it a name is to be called by others." You Huang picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of the snack, and threw it back in disdain: "When I was in the slums, I often missed the milk candy cake. Now when I eat it again, it is not as refreshing as the spicy skewers sold at the entrance of the South Market."

"The old lady clearly said..."

"Madame Chen, it's been ten years. People change, and so do their tastes."

You Huang interrupted Nanny Chen, drank a bowl of bird's nest porridge and put the bowl down.

"Come in."

Shen Zhaojun recovered from his shock and called out to the door.

Two young women walked in, saluted in unison and respectfully, and said, "Your subordinate greets the madam and the young lady!"

"They are the maids carefully selected for you by your mother. Huang'er, please give them a name." Shen Zhaojun motioned the two maids to come over, and the two women obediently walked in front of Youhuang.

"Didn't they have names before?"

Youhuang asked casually, no one served me in my previous life, so why waste my energy.

Shen Zhaojun smiled and said, "According to the rules of wealthy families, servants' names are chosen by their masters, so you can just give them any name you like."

Unable to refuse, You Huang looked at the two women, stretched out his hand and said, "Stretch out your right hands, and I will tell you a fortune."

"What are you going to do?" Shen Zhaojun asked her daughter nervously.

"Touching bones to tell fortunes."