Chapter 549 Look down on you

Mu Rong couldn't believe it and glared at Wei Chushuang.

"You dare to hit me?"

"Do you know what the punishment is for intentionally harming a lady of the first rank?"

Wei Chushuang is majestic and outstanding, and he is at ease.

"Why not tell Yin Sitai and Madam Ning will know what to do."

Mu Rong covered the painful left part of her face, feeling sad and miserable.

"Now, Teng Yuru and Xie Mao are in power in Yinsitai. What's the point of me filing a complaint? It won't cause any waves, and I will only bring shame upon myself."

Wei Chushuang held a sword in his hand, with a majestic appearance and extremely violent and cruel.

"Mrs. Ning is really negative."

"Xingliang has been destroyed. Today is a time of peace and prosperity. All the eight officials are upright. How can you say that the two officials, Yin Sitai Teng and Xie, abused their power for personal gain?"

"Madam Ning's words seem to be slandering the imperial officials."

Teng Yuru made a timely accusation.

"Not only that, she also seduced a married man. She should be punished for both crimes and sent to Yin Sitai to await trial."

Mu Rong couldn't bear to listen any longer and asked angrily.

"Why do you accuse me of seduction?"

"What have I ever done to you?"

Teng Yuru regarded it as a worn-out shoe.

"I won't answer you. I'll just tell my wife."

He turned his eyes to his wife, and immediately his expression became pitiful.

"Madam, you don't know. She came up and hugged me and..."

Wei Chushuang was dumbfounded.

"Ah? What? Mu Rong, you, you are shameless!"

Every time Teng Yuru said something, Wei Chushuang would slap him in the face.

She was so powerful and strong that every time she slapped Mu Rong, she fell to the ground.

Accompanied by screams, Mu Rong's cheeks were red and swollen, the pain was unbearable, and finally, she fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Teng Yuru was still not satisfied and kept talking.

"She also made a ridiculous excuse, saying that the change in Yin Sitai had damaged the relationship between Lord Ning and her. Madam, please tell me, is this a hint for me to boldly propose to her?"

Wei Chushuang echoed.

"Master is wise, she must mean this."

"This woman's only hobby is to seduce men, and she prefers married men. It's simply abominable."

"She has no talent, and she only wants to rely on men and get something for nothing. I despise people like her."

Mu Rong's eyes were bloodshot and she lay on the ground, gasping for breath.

"How dare you...how dare you..."

Wei Chushuang looked down from a high position and was fearless.

"Teach you a lesson. I will strive to be the first. What can you do?"

Mu Rong was heartbroken, ashamed and angry.

"What hatred do you have with my Mu people?"

Wei Chushuang answered happily.

"It has nothing to do with the Mu clan. I just look down on you."

Mu Rong understood what he meant, and her anger became even more overwhelming.

"I will not let you go for today's humiliation. If Yin Sitai can't do it, I will file a complaint with the emperor!"

Wei Chushuang smiled generously.

"Okay, I wish you success."

"Farewell, Madam Ning."

Mu Rong held onto the wall and finally stood up.

"Don't run away if you dare. I'll settle the score with you."

Wei Chushuang looked disdainful.

"Madam Ning, you are making fun of me. There has never been a deserter in my Wei clan."

Mu Rong covered her face with silk and walked weakly and with difficulty.

"Okay, wait a minute."

Teng Yuru performed the ceremony.

"Farewell, Madam Ning."

Watching Mu Rong walk away, Wei Chushuang withdrew her gaze and returned to her usual gentleness, asking questions with concern.

"Master, it doesn't sound like a trick. She won't really do anything to me, right?"

Teng Yuru was helpless.

"Madam, you worry too much."

Wei Chushuang held his hand and leaned on his shoulder like a little bird.

"If your reputation is damaged, I don't mind, but you must not hide it from me."

Teng Yuru gently stroked her long hair.

"Madam, you really worry too much."

Wei Chushuang smiled knowingly.

"Ok."

"Thank you, sir, for being frank."

She raised her eyes with a charming look, conveying a hint of love.

"After finishing my work, I hurried back home, fearing that I would delay your opportunity. I hope I didn't delay anything, right?"

Teng Yuru lowered his eyes and met her gaze.

"That's right. I just said that Madam came at the right time."

Wei Chushuang was slightly shy and loosened her belt, revealing her slender and graceful figure.

"As long as it's correct."

"I am in a good mood under the moonlight at night. I hope you will not waste time or make mistakes."

Teng Yuru was startled and quickly stopped her action, pretending to cough.

"Cough cough cough."

Wei Chushuang didn't understand.

"What are you coughing for?"

"Master, are you ill?"

Teng Yuru held his wife's belt tightly, fearing that her clothes would open.

"The Minister of the Central Guard, Lord Gao, is here."

Wei Chushuang was extremely surprised and hurriedly tidied up her appearance and fastened her belt.

"Ah? Why didn't you say this earlier?"

Gao Nan deliberately avoided his gaze, pushed open the door to the inner room and walked out.

"Master Wei, please don't be offended."

Wei Chushuang's face was filled with embarrassment. She bowed her head and performed a great ceremony.

"I am Wei Chushuang, respectfully wishing Master Gao well."

As far as the positions of the Eight Tai are concerned, Wei Chushuang has not yet been promoted to the rank of the third-rank Supervisory Minister, and her position is the fourth-rank Supervisory Attendant; as for Mrs. Teng's identity, as the wife of the Prime Minister, her title must be one level lower than her husband's.

Regardless of his status, Wei Chushuang had to pay respect to Gao Nan.

Gao Nan was friendly and tried not to look embarrassed.

"Please stand up, both of you, please take a seat."

Teng Yuru gestured for him to come in.

"Please take a seat, Master Gao."

The three of them took their seats one after another. Teng Yuru calmed himself down and responded calmly.

"I have a humble question, or a dirty English answer."

Gao Nan smiled gently.

"Master Teng, you are welcome to ask."

Teng Yuru asked the question in confusion.

"Who initiated the Yin Sitai Rebellion?"

"Is it Master Ning, or Master Fang, the Grand Secretary?"

"In my humble opinion, Mr. Ning, who is only ten years old, probably does not have such intelligence and talent."

Gao Nan answered seriously.

"Before Lord Fang died, he had predicted that Young Master Ning would definitely launch a coup against Yin Sitai, so he left behind a good plan for me to help him."

Teng Yuru was shocked and surprised.

"So, it was really him who did it?"

Wei Chushuang was also surprised.

"How could he plot against his own family?"

Gao Nan replied concisely.

"The Fang clan's grand plan is particularly complicated. I cannot explain it clearly at the moment. Please allow me to explain it slowly in the future."

Teng Yuru continued to ask puzzled questions.

"Why do you want me to take refuge in Lord Xie's house? And why do you have to bring him back to the capital to introduce him to others?"

"Master Fang, do you have any old acquaintance with Master Xie?"

Gao Nan remained brief and to the point.

"It's not the old days."

"Lord Fang praised Lord Xie's talent. When we first met, we made a decision immediately. He will entrust you with important tasks in the future."

After answering, he explained calmly.

"I am staying here because I have something to entrust to Master Teng."

Teng Yuru bowed, dignified and proper.

"Master Gao, please speak."

Gao Nan reached into his arms and took out a letter.

"The Imperial Physician, Lord Fang, left me some medicine to cure Mrs. Yu's illness. It will be useful to her in the future."

"Lord Fang said that I have failed Lord Xie's kindness, so I have specially left a plan for you to help me. I hope you can help me credit her merits to her name so that she can be conferred the title of First Rank as compensation."

Teng Yuru nodded in response and took the letter.

"okay."

Gao Nan was meticulous and careful in conveying good advice to the Fang clan.

"If Lord Xie wishes to follow Miss Ning San in the future, Lord Teng please follow him."

Teng Yuru was puzzled.

"Miss Ning San?"

"May I ask, when will it be later?"

Gao Nan's eyes are far-reaching and profound.

"If you don't have the chance in this life, you will have the chance in the next life."

Teng Yuru and Wei Chushuang looked at each other, both puzzled.

"Afterlife?"