The real big guys are those with connections in the eyes of the system!

Ruolan was brought before Madam Jiang, and Biyu respectfully repeated everything that had just happened.

Mrs. Jiang was a little confused at first, but as time passed, the expression on her face gradually became ugly.

Ruolan was so scared that she wanted to escape the accusation and shouted, "No, it's not like that! Madam, please understand, I am innocent. I didn't disrespect the Third Young Lady..."

"I was assigned by Madam to be with Miss Yutang, how could I be so ignorant of etiquette as to do such a disobedient act?"

"Miss San doesn't like Miss Yutang, but she can't do anything about her, so she takes her anger out on me. Madam, she is slapping Miss Yutang in the face by framing and bullying me like this!"

"My life is lowly, so it's okay for me to suffer a little injustice, but what about Miss Yutang? She has been occupied by someone else for so many years and has suffered so much. Madam, do you want to watch her continue to be bullied?"

"Please, Madam, please make the decision for this servant and Miss Yutang!"

Ruolan prostrated herself before Madam Jiang, looking pitiful and ashamed.

Madam Jiang frowned and looked at Biyu, "Is what she said true?"

Biyu's face was calm. "Many people in our Bamboo Garden saw this girl committing treason. If Madam doesn't believe it, you can ask a few people to come over and ask her."

Ruolan hastily retorted, "The Bamboo Garden is the Third Miss's territory, so they naturally obey her orders. How dare they tell the truth when the Third Miss wants to harm us... Madam, please be clear-headed!"

Mrs. Jiang was silent.

She glanced sideways at Biyu and found that the girl's expression remained calm.

Even though Ruolan had repeatedly made excuses for her and tried to sow discord in her words, she seemed to hear nothing at all.

She didn't interrupt or argue, and only said a few words when she spoke.

Mrs. Jiang was a little puzzled, "You are quite patient."

No.

Can't calm down.

I just endured it.

In fact, I really want to scold Ruolan and confront her.

but……

"Before coming here, the lady told me -

Madam, you have your own judgment on what is right and wrong, and who is right and wrong is not determined by who talks more or speaks louder. Madam, your heart is as clear as a mirror, and I only need to state the facts, and there is no need to waste energy arguing with irrelevant people. "

Well, no matter what, we still have to listen to the lady.

So you must hold back the emotions that need to be held back!

"That's exactly what Yun Wan would say." Madam Jiang's eyes were relieved but sad. "She has always been very clear-headed. It's worth my years of teaching her. Alas, if she really is... that's it. Let's not talk about this."

There is no point in making assumptions, and some of them are indeed unfair to her biological daughter.

Madam Jiang pressed her temples tiredly, "Madam Chen, drag this girl out and give her twenty strokes of the cane. If she is lucky enough to survive, sell her off. I don't want to see her in the mansion anymore."

Ruolan shuddered.

Twenty strokes of the cane?

No! She will die!

"Please have mercy, Madam. I was really wronged. Those are just the one-sided words of the Third Miss. There is no evidence at all."

"No evidence is needed." Although Mrs. Jiang did not express her attitude at first, she already had the answer in her heart, "I can't believe a servant's words but not my daughter, right?

Besides, she is the master, and she can decide your life or death with just one word, so why would she go to so much trouble to come up with a reason to make things difficult for you? Oh, I hate smart-aleck idiots the most!"

"But she's fake..."

Mrs. Jiang's eyes turned cold instantly, and she interrupted her sharply, "Drag him away!"

-

Mrs. Jiang's unconditional favoritism is the best news Biyu has received recently.

She hurried back to tell Yiqing about this. She thought she would see surprise and joy on that delicate face, but she didn't expect that the other person only had calmness on his face.

Biyu was puzzled, "Miss, why aren't you surprised at all by Madam's reaction?"

Yiqing: "I expected that."

"Mother..." She paused, her voice suddenly becoming lighter and softer, "She is a good mother."

Biyu knew that her young lady had remembered her identity again and felt sad.

She wanted to comfort him, but she didn't know how to say it.

When she felt at a loss, Yiqing suddenly raised his eyes and smiled at her, "Don't worry, I'm not that fragile. Besides, it's been several days since the incident happened. I can accept the reality now."

……

Ruolan couldn't bear those twenty strokes of the stick.

The moment before Su Yutang heard the news, she was having a pleasant conversation with the Seventh Prince. The next second, her face turned pale and she almost fell down.

"Who did you say died? Ruolan was just delivering a message for me, how could she be dead?"

"I heard..." The messenger swallowed his saliva, his voice was a little obscure, "I heard that he offended the third young lady and was beaten to death by the lady."