When Emperor Wu dressed as Darcy's sister

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Changed the content of the previous article, the main line has not changed!It just added a part, and rewritten the appearance of Qingniang and Sara, and made Wuhuang look more domineering and exciting!Qiuqiu cuties can go to Kangkang~ But it doesn’t matter if you don’t watch it, the previous main line has not changed~

So this chapter is still 20 small red envelopes, the author Ah Jiu will try to bow to everyone...

Wu Zhao had to admire this disgraced Miss Hirels who was always being teased by herself. This indomitable and defeated appearance was almost comparable to the Turkic people in Taizong's period.

Normally, she would still be in the mood to tease Sirius, but today Qingniang is obviously very tired, leaning on the fire to keep warm, Wu Zhao saw her eyes narrowed a few times, and forced herself to say thing.Seeing her make herself like this, Wu Zhao also felt distressed.

That's why it's even more impossible to quarrel with Xirels. With this skill, it's better to let Sarah drag the young lady back to the room so that she can sleep peacefully!

"Miss Hirels, it is very clear in your employment letter. Your scope of duties is limited to teaching piano, Latin and French." Wu Zhao's tone was extremely strong, without any intention of accommodating, "I clearly Remember, there is nothing on it that states that you have the right to meddle in the ancestral property of the Darcy family. It is enough to do your own thing well, and this is my biggest request to you. "

Although Xirels has suffered repeated defeats and battles in the past two years, he has suffered so many losses at Wu Zhao's hands, making himself ashamed, and his status in the eyes of everyone in Pemberley has dropped again and again, saying that he is not afraid of Wu Zhao at all. Fake.

Hearing Wu Zhao's strong tone, she shrunk her neck guiltily, but then thought of the evidence in her hand, she straightened her back quickly, with a proud and proud face on her face, and said aggressively: "Yes, no Wrong. It is true that it is not my duty to meddle with the Darcys, but it is the duty of governesses to look after the characters of young ladies so that they do not go out of their way! You have no regard for the aged parents and young men in those poor people's families. Young children, forcing them to move out in the cold winter, refusing to let them enjoy Christmas-isn't that a bad character!"

"Miss Darcy, I advise you to pick up the love and humility that God taught us, and welcome those stewards who are suffering from hunger and cold back to the pasture. You should also apologize to them and ask them to accept your deep apology." Hirels chattered Accusing Wu Zhao, she was afraid that her words would not scare Wu Zhao, so she emphasized emphatically: "Mr. Darcy will definitely agree with my point of view!"

What Sirels said was stupid and ignorant, not to mention the calm Wu Zhao, even Sara, who has always been easy to pick, didn't want to come out and scold her, as if it would appear that her IQ was as low as hers up.

Wu Zhao knew that Sirels couldn't understand clearly, and her words always went in one ear and out the other, and this time was no exception. No matter how passionate and frothy she said, Wu Zhao always kept her words behind her back. Facing her, he lowered his head halfway and sipped that cup of milk tea in small sips.

Hillarys thought his words

Once out, Wu Zhao and the others must be furious and move Mr. Darcy out, and they must be panicked and trembling, and have to do as they say.From then on, his authority in Darcy's family will be greatly improved, and no one will dare to neglect himself.To be respected as if she were another mistress, as at the de Boer's.

However, Wu Zhao didn't even raise his head, and the other three seemed to be deaf and dumb, keeping silent, especially Mrs. Reynolds, who looked at her as if she was looking at a clown.

"What's your reaction?" Cyrils shouted out of confidence, "Do I have to wait for Mr. Darcy to come back, and I'll report this to him!"

Wu Zhao sighed softly, and couldn't help covering her ears.Mrs. Reynolds hurried forward to take the teacup in her hand, so that Wu Zhao could cover her ears with her hands so that she would not have to endure the noise of Sirius.

Hirels choked after shouting, because no one in the room would answer her.The reaction elicited by her yelling was not as good as Wu Zhao's slight click when she placed the teacup on the tray Mrs. Reynolds was carrying.

"Miss Hirels." Wu Zhao finally turned his head to face her, but what he uttered made Sirius feel guilty, "Didn't you ask why they were driven out of the ranch?"

"So what! No matter what the reason is, you have to let them spend Christmas..." She lost her confidence, and her voice became smaller and smaller, not like the yelling just now.

"It's because of greed for the income of the ink ranch. These stewards have embezzled a total of a thousand pounds this year alone, not to mention the previous years that I didn't check carefully."

Wu Zhao signaled Qingniang to take out the detailed list of their greedy ink, and asked Sarah to pass it to Sirius.

Xirels quickly flipped to the final total amount, and turned back to the first page in disbelief, carefully reading line by line, trying to find evidence of Qingniang's framing from it.

Wu Zhao found it amused to see her self-deception, and deliberately said: "You insist on letting them stay, yes, of course you can - since you are so 'kind', then use your income to pay for it. Every Darcy I won’t suffer such a mindless loss, as much as they have embezzled, their guarantor, Miss Cyrils, you can make up as much as you want, not even a penny!"

"Let me do the math, 20 pounds, Siri, your annual salary is 20 pounds, then your annual salary will be withheld for [-] years in advance." Wu Zhao calmly looked at Xi Rui, whose face was turning red and then pale. Ernes said leisurely, "Naturally, tutors are not always needed. No tutor can serve a family for [-] years. After that, it is not feasible to run away before you pay off the debt. Just be a maid." Pay off the debt—what's the maid's annual salary?"

"Twelve pounds a year!" Sara replied with a smile. "Based on this calculation, there are not 50 years. Miss Cyrils, oh, it is impossible for the maid Cyrils to pay off the debt!"

The two of them sang together, and when they spoke, Xirels blushed and was so choked that he didn't dare to make a rebuttal, and he hesitated for a long time before he could say, "Even if this is the case,

You should not meddle in affairs that should not be meddled by an unmarried lady, this is not a lady's proper bearing! "

Hirels became more confident as she spoke, and she poked her neck and shouted: "A lady, her daily life should be influenced by music, modern dance and language, instead of being busy and letting herself do chores." Even after two years of study, I still can’t sing a melodious hymn or play a complete piano piece!”

Wu Zhao was about to be annoyed to death by her life and death, playing the piano and singing?This is something that only divas and housewives can do in Datang!Which noble lady of high status is willing to show her face in public?

"Miss Cyrels, look at your own situation before you say this. When do you not have to worry about the fact that your salary of 50 pounds a year is not enough to buy new dresses in Paris, you would rather be ridiculed by everyone in Pemberley than live in Darcy At home, when will you come and teach me the way of life!"

Wu Zhao's voice was cold, and she mercilessly satirized Sirels' behavior.

Hirels was really discouraged by being poked at this time. She is a strong outsider, and she dared not really go back after being hit by Wu Zhao's cold words. What's more, what Wu Zhao said was the truth, she was indeed greedy Darcy's high salary.

"Well, since we're talking about skirts, it's already November, and there's more than a month before Miss Darcy's adult Christmas ball. Before that, you should at least think about what your skirt looks like."

Sirels moved his eyes left and right, forcing the topic back to his field of expertise.

"A lady who is good at common affairs, I don't think I can expect her to have any attainments in art."

Wu Zhao was so funny, she turned around, lazily nestled on the sofa and replied, "I don't think my brother would mind asking the best designer in London to design a skirt that suits me. I don't have to worry about it at all."

Qing Niang, who had been silent for a long time, smiled at the right time, "Miss is right, the designer's artistic attainment is always much higher than some of the people present, right?"

Hirels wanted to fight back, but Wu Zhao didn't give her this chance at all, and Qingniang said it bluntly, which made her angry, and said angrily: "Really? I hope Miss Darcy can do it." There is enough money to snatch people from the hands of the princess and the grand duchess!"

"If it's about money, Gina will definitely not have any worries about it."

Before Wu Zhao could fight back, the door of the living room was suddenly pushed open, and a tall figure strode towards Wu Zhao with the cold wind in the corridor and the snowflakes coming in from the window as the background.

"Brother is late, Gina." The person who came was the dusty Darcy. He didn't even look at Sirius, leaned over and gently touched Wu Zhao's forehead with his cold lips, " I assure you, as long as you like it, even if a designer in London bids him ten thousand pounds, I will set him up for you. Looking forward to your appearance at the coming-of-age dance."

Wu Zhao raised his face and gave Darcy a sweet smile, completely gone from the sharp and straightforward expression he had when he was yelling at Sirius just now.

Hirels didn't expect Darcy to come back by such a coincidence, and stood on one side in embarrassment, his face was flushed, staring at his toes, wishing he could disappear immediately.

However, her embarrassment was far more than that.

"If two women had an argument over a designer, then I don't think even the royal family would save me."

Wu Zhao heard a cold voice, which was both familiar and unfamiliar.She poked her head out from Darcy's side in astonishment, and said hesitantly, "Earl Stuart, is that you?"

"It's me. Long time no see, Miss Darcy."

Stuart stroked his loose blond hair, and the snowflakes on his hair melted in his hands. He moved forward silently, and bowed slightly to Wu Zhao, "Please choose according to your own heart, there is no need to use it at all." Worrying that someone will compete with you. Even if London doesn’t have the right designer, I can still bring the latest talent from Paris.”

"Do as much as I can, as much as you wish."

A cold kiss landed on Wu Zhao's fingertips resting on the back of the chair.