Siheyuan: Starting with level 8 benchwork skills

At this moment, Li Mingxi's eyes were shining with perseverance and determination. At this moment, she was a warrior who had victory in her hands. Facing the future confrontation, everything seemed calm and confident.

"Yes, I am a member of the family with responsibilities, and how do you evaluate yourself? Do you understand the concepts of respect and boundaries? In your position as a leader, you should be able to see the dignity and emotional needs of all servants, like those children who also have the love of their mother and have better choices than serving you; like Xiao Qingqing, a scumbag daughter who is better than you. Do you really think that every action you take is just for your father's consideration? Don't think too highly of yourself and lose your self-awareness in **!

In our confrontation, you should learn to be rational and conventional, rather than immerse yourself in it and lose your way! Time has proven your blind spots in dealing with interpersonal issues and your behavior that lingers on the edge of the moral bottom line. Not only are you unable to treat others fairly, you are also deeply morbid, even your companion Chu Fei'er cannot compare. Are all actions not purely for the welfare of others? Obviously, the only goal is to strive to gain Xiao Jiqing's trust and favor, which may include respect for his father, but also comes from personal ** demand drive!

This is a world full of jokes, and your actions are only sadly funny. "

Zi Yu's tone was filled with anger, like a blazing fire that struck people's hearts. She pulled away with all her strength and stared into the other person's eyes. The contempt in her eyes seemed to tear the space apart, conveying endless disgust and accusations.

"You think that your master's authority means you can trample on the dignity of others? Of course, power gives certain privileges. But I don't think it's worthy of praise." Her words pierced through the darkness like a sword, and her purple eyes were filled with unspeakable power and determination. Her Adam's apple was trembling violently, and her eyes rushed up, trying to surpass Chu Chu, who was taller than her.

However, despite her outward cruelty and arrogance, she harbors the seeds of tenderness in her heart - if she had lived in a different chapter of history, she would surely have attracted countless admirers who would devote themselves to her, but she is so shrewd and alert that she carefully avoids such attempts.

At this moment, her profile looks particularly pale and moving under the dim light, and her slightly parted lips, though showing indifference and defiance, cannot conceal her inner fragility and contradiction. The beauty of this moment is both fascinating and regrettable.

Without such careful calculation, her life might be more relaxed, happy and happy; if she had a more open mind, how many such ancient women would have smiled to the end of their lives, and perhaps avoided falling into bitter love? Most of them gradually consumed the spark of their souls under the cycle of time and social responsibilities, and eventually disappeared from the world.

Please forgive the lateness of this illustration. The next chapter will be a heart-touching and tragic chapter in the plot, a spiritual baptism journey not to be missed.

* "Chu Qiuyu has boldly contradicted the manager of the fiefdom and should be severely punished according to the house rules." After noticing the conflict, the angry Chu Chu broke free and turned towards her, facing Chu Qiuyu, her voice shaking the walls, and her firm and powerful words falling like a hammer, showing her unwavering belief and courage in the law.

This part that is about to be presented to readers will reveal Chu Yu's deep and frustrating spiritual baptism. In the following journey, readers will witness the scene of the emotional boat swaying in the storm, as well as the deep and irresistible challenges of life. Please patiently prepare your mood and welcome this emotional feast full of profound meaning!

* Just like the diversity of female roles in ancient times - some play the role of stabilizing and supporting the social order, and make endless efforts and love for the family; some are like the choices and conflicts faced by this fictional character, deeply trapped in the emotional entanglement between individual pursuits and family ethics. This kind of character personality shows rich colors on the stage interwoven with the long river of time and cultural values: sometimes brilliant, sometimes dark, leaving deep traces in the passage of time and the stories of mankind.

The story of these 196 chapters is actually a unique interpretation of social roles and power relations - exploring how individuals position themselves and safeguard their rights in a complex hierarchical system.

As the night fell, "Master, it's already very late." An old servant named Rong Mama quietly appeared in the corner. She raised her head and saw a girl standing still with a deep expression beside her - the one named Zi Yu. Then she glanced at the dark sky, and a hint of concern and helplessness flashed in her eyes.

The girl Zi Yu turned lightly and faced Chu Chu, a girl with a delicate face but a serious expression. "It's not too much to remind you once more." The corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a playful smile.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Chuchu quickly echoed and waved her hands towards the sky to show her approval and obedience. Then, she saw a young man approaching, holding a whip rope in his hand, and respectfully handed it to the old maid beside him. The old maid took the whip and preached to Chuchu: "Qiu Chuchu, as a servant, you should work hard, why are you so lazy and idle!?"

After hearing this reprimand, Chuchu was ready to retort, but Ziyu stopped her with a stern look. She warned her word by word: "It's useless to waste words with her. Take action immediately to resolve the issue."

"As you command!" The young man stepped forward quickly and grabbed Rong Ma's arm, who was about to raise the whip. "I am no longer the same as you were before!" She responded with a firm attitude.

At this moment, Chuchu is not a noble person, but as the wife of the former prince, she has actually transformed into the second identity of a royal concubine. This identity cannot be ignored.

"You, how could you treat my master like this?" The servants around were all surprised and speechless at such rude behavior. They stared at Zi Yu who had a stern expression beside them, appearing extremely panicked and confused.

Zi Yu had a blank expression on her face as she snorted coldly, "How dare you, as a lowly servant, offend your master? Then, what you have to accept next is severe punishment for your behavior!" There was deep contempt in her words.

At this time, Chu Chu did not show any signs of panic or concession, but smiled gently. "What would you do if I told you that Prince Ji has not yet cancelled our engagement?"

Although she was a royal wife in the past, she now has the power to deal with her sister on her own. "How could I be fooled so easily, Chuchu?" Faced with the words to herself.

Zi Yu's expression changed slightly, and after calming down, she issued another order: "No matter what you think, as a servant, it is your responsibility to abide by the rules. Go and punish her! Disrespecting the master is a serious crime."

The servants responded immediately after receiving the order, holding whips and sticks, ready to punish the servants.

However, at this moment, he suddenly heard a sarcastic remark, "Honorable waiter, what right do you have to punish me? Do you just want to be punished?" This challenging remark made the already tense atmosphere even more tense.

This depiction reveals a complex social scene of personality and political struggle, full of questioning and re-examination of traditional role expectations and power relations. In the seemingly calm but undercurrent between people, everyone tries to find their own position in their respective fields and use practical actions to maintain or change existing roles and rules.

Zi Chenfeng gently took the golden staff handed to him by the maid, with a stern look in his eyes. "You dare to insult the status of this princess, this is your crime, Liu Yanyan!"

The golden staff turned into a ray of sharp light, like an arrow piercing through the air, fiercely hitting the joint of Liu Yanyan's arm. After a burst of severe pain, the arm fell down weakly, leaving a line of bright red blood, like the sound of a broken string, resounding throughout the corners of the palace.

Looking at this scene, the people around were silent. They were in awe of Zi Chenfeng, but this punishment caused ripples in their hearts. They didn't understand how such behavior was the product of such strict legal requirements.

Liu Yanyan bit her lower lip, her eyes showing determination, but her voice was as fragile as a thread: "Princess, you are wise and brave, I know I was wrong."

Zi Chenfeng's eyes swept over Liu Yanyan, as if he was weighing her true thoughts. Then he nodded slightly, and his stern expression softened: "It's good enough that you know your mistakes and correct them. I'll let you go this time."

This sentence was like a spring breeze, but it also had a hint of coldness, which made Liu Yanyan feel a little bit unbelievable. She lowered her head and did not provoke again. She just said "I will follow your orders, Your Highness" and then retreated to the crowd. She felt mixed emotions in her heart. She was afraid of Zi Chenfeng's methods, but also admired her rational attitude in handling affairs.

But after this moment of tranquility, the air around seemed to become tense again.

"Remember the lesson and don't make the same mistake again." Zi Chenfeng's whisper sounded particularly firm in the empty hall.

As her voice faded, Liu Yanyan slowly retreated into the darkness, with the warning of the golden staff and the powerful spirit behind the mysterious princess deeply engraved in her heart. This lesson may become a key moment to change her destiny. In the future, whether Liu Yanyan can learn from today's lessons and turn them into a brighter future depends on how she finds her own position and direction in this complex interpersonal game.

A ceremony about power and responsibility, teaching and punishment ended just like that, leaving the world with endless topics and thoughts - where is the limit behind power? What is everyone's understanding of justice?

Chuchu walked slowly in the sunshine, the road under her feet was gently wrapped in a gentle light, her steps were firm, and her eyes were shining with determination and wisdom. It was quiet all around, with only the occasional breeze blowing through the leaves, bringing a slight sound.