[Comprehensive Classics] Traveled all over Europe to demolish CP

Chapter14 was soft by j□j's steamed stuffed bun!

To be honest, Jane has always lived in the world of arrogance and prejudice with the attitude of watching [-]D movies, watching and complaining.Arrogant and dignified as Mrs. de Bourgh and Miss de Bourgh, they were ruthlessly watched by Jane.

When she was silent, she looked quite scary, but it was a pity that when she opened her mouth, her lofty tone and pretentious words completely destroyed the depth of deterrence...

"You are the eldest daughter of the Bennet family, Jane? Bennet?" Although it was a question, Mrs. Catherine did not expect her to answer and said to herself, "Is there something on my face? Why do you always Staring at me with an expression that's hard to see on a young lady's face?"

"Absolutely not, Mrs. Catherine! Your appearance is so noble and perfect, even a girl like me is so attracted by you that I can't look away." Jane replied with a smile like Mr. Collins' aria.

Mr. Darcy turned his head away for a moment, with a bitter look of "can't bear to look directly".

Although the tone sounded a little wrong, Madam Catherine was still very happy, and even said to Jane kindly: "Although you do not have a natural and noble manner, the acquired practice can make up for it. Although your temperament is a little lively, as long as you It might be possible to become more dignified by displaying the gentleness in your temperament. Anyway, you are also staying in Rosings, and I will give you some guidance tomorrow."

Before Jane had time to express her objection, Mr. Collins grabbed the conversation and thanked the Duchess generously for his cousin—as if he was afraid that his cousin's thanks would dissatisfy the lady.

"Plus Sir Lucas is his son-in-law's answerer... I really don't understand how Lady Catherine can stand it!" Taking advantage of Mr. Collins' long speech on being lucky for Jane, Elizabeth lowered her voice and complained to Jane.

"If you pay attention to Mrs. Catherine's frequent approval and smug smiles, you will find that she enjoys these excessive flattery and praise." Jane kissed the cross on her neck.

At this time, she heard a voice that seemed to be trying to correct the distortion and said: "Thank you for your kindness, dear aunt, but I plan to invite everyone to visit Pemberley tomorrow..."

Madam Catherine waved her jade hand, her domineering side leaked: "It will be changed to the day after tomorrow."

Guests: "..."

Mr. Collins who came back to his senses: "You take such good care of my cousin, I really can't imagine how my cousin would be willing to let you go... No matter how you praise your kindness, it seems that you have lost your original demeanor, nobility and kindness... ..."

Pfft—don't get me wrong, this is the sound of Jane spitting blood in her heart.

On the dining table, Jane didn't pay attention to the carefully arranged Chinese porcelain with white background and floral patterns, or the British silverware that shone like oiled and waxed—her mind was all brought up one after another. The dishes attracted.

Do you have the sense of sight of a bumpkin entering the Grand View Garden?

Jane spent all her talents on how to eat elegantly and unobtrusively, leaving Elizabeth the opportunity to laugh at the male guests' eloquence and excessive praise.

After eating a dinner with the purpose of showing that "the old lady is rich, noble or cow", the principle of recklessness, and the guidance of blinding the guests, the female guests returned to the living room and started the after-dinner conversation —or rather, began to listen to Lady Catherine.

He kept on talking until the coffee was served.

It's amazing how Lady Catherine can talk about any matter casually, always looking so decisive, right, and unresistable tyrant.Why did her well-intentioned inquiry turn into unceremonious domination, order, and faultfinding, how her greeting to the Bennet family came to resemble an abrupt prying into privacy.

Even instructing Mrs. Collins how to tend cows and poultry... just barely.

Elizabeth with a bitter face: "As long as this lady has the opportunity to dominate others, she will never let go of any small matter?"

Jane, who also had a bitter face, said, "If this lady were a little more polite, she would be as likable as Miss Bingley is today."

So, don't step forward to j□j carelessly, Queen Elizabeth!

I thought that after spending one day under Mrs. Catherine's clutches, I would be able to visit Pemberley Manor the next day. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Catherine's old habit of being a good teacher and being critical is committed again.With the standards of court etiquette, she tossed and demanded poor Jane again and again, and gained unspeakable pleasure and satisfaction from her failure and progress.

Jane couldn't afford to fight against this old stubborn old cute thing at all, so she had to put on an obedient appearance, like Mr. Collins, who took the Queen's instructions as imperial edicts.

Even Miss Bingley, who regards ridicule as an essential seasoning in life, kept silent, for fear that it would be her turn next.

Every time he sees the unspeakable misery of Jane being tossed, Mr. Darcy's gaze that has always been dazed and absent-minded staring at her will change, and a trace of smile will condense in his brown eyes, which will last for a long time.

When the Duchess finally decided that Jane was able to get away with it—that is to say, Jane could finally serve the coffee with the air of court and walk out of the sedan chair—she turned her attention again to Lady Bingley.

Lady Catherine asked Elizabeth to play the piano for her with her usual commanding attitude and rude tone, and then she continued to express her opinions and gave her many instructions on playing and appreciating.Poor Elizabeth had to be taught patiently and humbly.

She was often compelled to sit at the piano until her wife told her she could go upstairs to sleep.

The young girl who was targeted by Mrs. Catherine could not escape the fate of being squeezed and trained no matter what...

Finally, Elizabeth played the piano so well that she could barely reach Lady Catherine's noble ears... The haze of winter has gradually dissipated, and the spring light of April reveals a glimmer of life in the sky.

Except for the Gardiner family who were busy with business and left early, the guests had already lived in this unattainable aristocratic manor for two months, under Madam Catherine's diligent and strict request.

At the time of parting, the Duchess, who was always considerate, took it upon herself to arrange a carriage for them, and won the gratitude of Mr. Collins for his tirade, as passionate as a political speech.

Ready to go in the morning.

"I thought you packed it, Maria!"

"Oh no! Madam Catherine is very strict about the placement of skirts! I'm so nervous that I can't sleep! I need to rearrange the suitcases again!" Maria, who was so frightened by the duchess, couldn't recover until now.

She is the youngest daughter of Sir Lucas, not as brave and assertive as her sister Charlotte.

"This is your box, Lady Catherine won't look at it!" Elizabeth said in a pitiful tone of "don't worry, she won't eat you".

The moment before departure.

"I'm worried about the box you packed, open it for me, Maria." Madam ordered the servant to open the box as a matter of course.

Everyone: "..."

Jane: Don't use the sense of presence anymore, my lady Catherine...

Elizabeth: Dumbfounded.

Poor Maria let out a "wow" and burst into tears.