The table was covered with the heads chopped off by Oriole, and the dull and dull eyes looked straight at the servants in the yard, so frightened that they did not dare to raise their heads at all.
"Tell me, why don't you speak? I remember you talk a lot on weekdays, don't you? Why are you all mute now?" Jia Hui fiddled with the folding fan in his hand and looked at the group of generous people with amusement. A servant who dares not breathe.
"Either one or two of them have face in front of this one, or that one is the elder who needs to be respected. Hiss. I remember that this was not the case when the old lady was alive. How many years has the old lady been gone? Has all the rules been lost?" Jia Hui looked down at the servants.
When the old man was still alive, although he treated his servants kindly, he did not treat them favorably to this extent. This was almost laissez-faire!
In the past, rumors had to be stopped, let alone spreading rumors outside the house. Even if they were spread within the house, they would have to be stopped. But since the old lady took over Rongguo Mansion alone, the atmosphere in the house has become more and more corrupt.
The old lady is this kind of person. As long as she feels better, it doesn't matter what others do. Even if she is dragging things into her house, she will turn a blind eye. It is enough that everyone around her supports her and respects her.
"mom!"
A sudden scream disrupted Jia Hui's thoughts. When he looked up, he saw a girl with a beautiful face and wearing clothes made of the same material as a maid in front of the old lady. As if she no longer had any fear, she ran from the crowd to the place where the heads were placed. At the table, ignoring the oriole who raised the bamboo pole with evil eyes, he picked up his head and started crying.
This brain is.
Ah, yes, this head belongs to the grandma who calls herself the grandma's sister. She seems to have indeed said that she has a daughter who is a maid.
Oriole glanced at the crying girl and found that the material of her clothes was indeed suitable for a maid.
"Go back!" Oriole's cold voice was so harsh in the girl's ears. Her mother-killing enemy was right in front of her. The girl turned her head and glared at Oriole. The anger in her eyes seemed to burn her to ashes!
"You killed my mother."
The girl suddenly turned her head and looked at Jia Hui with a miserable expression.
"Uncle Hui, she killed my mother." The girl held back her tears, hugged her mother's head and walked to Jia Hui on her knees.
"Uncle Hui, she killed my mother! Please, for the sake of Uncle Hui, your wet nurse and my mother are sisters."
"Nanny?" Jia Hui turned his head and looked at the familiar head held in the girl's arms, which gradually overlapped with a blurry face in his memory.
"Haha, I would have almost forgotten if you didn't tell me." Jia Hui stood up using the handrail, stooped and staggered to the girl.
"Yes, Uncle Hui, my mother and your wet nurse are biological sisters!" When she heard that Jia Hui recognized her, the girl was immediately ecstatic. She was about to pursue the victory and beg Uncle Hui to kill Huang Oriu, her mother-killing enemy. He was slapped on the forehead by Jia Hui.
"Oh, do you know, my nanny, how did your aunt die?" Jia Hui said to the girl with a gentle tone and a smile, but his eyes were so cold that the girl shuddered.
"No, no. Didn't he die of illness?" The girl instinctively felt a little uneasy.
"Of course not, I remember clearly, your aunt, as usual, she took out the things that the old man gave me and sold them, but she was caught on the spot by the old man. She was beaten to death by the old man's own hands with all her internal organs intact! "
Snapped!
The fan hit the girl's forehead again, but it was like hitting her heart. The shocked girl forgot about the sadness of witnessing her mother being killed, and only looked at Jia Hui with her mouth wide open in disbelief, na na can't Word.
"Ah, by the way, guess again, how did the old man know about this?"
Snapped!
The fan hit the girl's forehead again, but this time, the fan did not lift up again.
"Uncle Hui," the girl looked directly into Jia Hui's eyes with disbelief. She was trembling all over and was even too scared to speak.
She is a first-class maid who has been favored by the old lady and promoted to her. How can she not be smart? When Jia Hui asked her this question, she already had the answer in her heart.
"Hmm, look at your eyes, can you guess it? That's right, that's what I told the old lady!"
The folding fan left her forehead, and a strange feeling suddenly appeared throughout her body. A thought also appeared in her mind, a thought that made her scalp tingle.
"Hey, why did you run away from the team? Just like that person just now, I asked you to speak?"
Run!
The girl stood up with one hand on the ground and prepared to run desperately towards the second wife's yard. There were many people there, even the old lady was there, right? What is this on the chin?
Click!
The girl's neck was bent so much that her temples almost touched her neck.
A pair of slender hands released the girl's chin and top of her head. The girl, who lost her support, instantly fell to the ground like a puddle of soft flesh, twitching from time to time.
"I said, you can only speak when I ask you to speak, do you understand?" Jia Hui didn't even think of looking at the girl again, especially since she brought back memories that he had almost forgotten.
It's not too complicated. After all, I am a concubine, so the old lady didn't care. The nanny she found wasn't very good, and I didn't even investigate her character. I just relied on a few words from Aunt Lai who accepted the enshrinement of Sun Nanny. After praising her, Nanny Sun became his own wet nurse.
Since I spent a lot of money to become the young master's nanny, I always have to make up for the money.
I didn't wear it before I was three years old, so I don't know how much she stole, but after I wore it, I saw everything she stole.
Yes, Nurse Sun stole things in front of her. It wasn't even called stealing, it was called "taking".
In addition, she thought that she, a three- or four-year-old child, knew nothing and bullied the original person who had no knowledge at all. She also kept deducting her monthly meal allowance and even had to steal clothes back for her biological son to wear.
I originally thought that after telling the old lady, I would just punish her, and then change her to a nanny to take care of me.
Unexpectedly, after the old man caught Nanny Sun stealing something on the spot, the furious old man raised a stone bench in his yard and smashed Nanny Sun's head into his body, causing her brains to come out.
Since then, he has never had a grandma, and he even moved out of his small yard and lived with the old man in Lixiangyuan.
Jia Hui didn't feel the slightest guilt about her death. According to the generals who raided Sun Nainai's house, Sun Nainai's son's living standard was even higher than his own!
How many cases does a nanny have per month? All these expenses were stolen from me!
Shaking his head to get rid of all these bad memories, he sat back on his chair again with a cold face, looking at the crowd of people standing in the yard without saying a word, not daring to breathe, and there were even many people. Everyone was so frightened that they collapsed on the ground.
Jia Hui, who was already very upset because of this group of bad servants, became even worse after the maid's few words brought back bad memories.
"I won't talk nonsense to you. You people are really spoiled by the old lady and are lawless. I even saw some of you bragging at the tea stall when I went home several times, where you spread the word about the master of the house. "Our gossip." Jia Hui paused and turned to look at Oriole standing by.
Oriole understood and clapped his hands twice. Seventeen, who had been waiting outside the courtyard for a long time, came over with a group of soldiers escorting a group of people.
"Hey, isn't that Laojiu? Didn't he say that he has face in all three houses? Why was he also arrested?"
"Is that Wang Er? Why was he kidnapped too?"
"Wang Er, Lao Jiu, and Mrs. Gao in the kitchen"
"These are the people who usually like to gossip with others. If they gossip in the house, forget it. The old lady and Mrs. Xing will take care of them." Jia Hui tapped a few with a folding fan and was kneeling on the ground. Several people were trembling.
"But those strangers outside are gossiping about the mansion, ruining the reputation of the mansion, and the reputation of my Jia clan. I can't tolerate this!" The fan hit his lap, Jia Hui frowned and looked evil. Looking at the servants whose necks were almost shrinking into their bodies, some maids were so frightened that they did not even dare to cry.
"These are the people who often spread gossip, even these few, ah! These few will even brag about these gossips to others outside the house! The old man has only been away for a few years, and has he forgotten all the rules? Oriole , tell them the rules set by the old master in running the family in the early years!"
"Wei!" Oriole ordered, taking a step forward and looking at these servants expressionlessly.
"The rules set by the old master are that anyone who dares to spread rumors about the master in the house will be punished with forty strokes of the cane! If the circumstances are as bad as spreading rumors outside the house and inside the house, he will be punished with a cane!"
As soon as the two old rules came out, the servants' faces suddenly turned pale. The young people who had just entered the mansion in the past few years were a little at a loss. After they entered the mansion, they worked under the laissez-faire environment of the old lady. These two They commit it almost every day.
But those old servants who have worked for more than ten years recall the time when the old man was still alive, when he had a cheerful face one moment, and a frosty face the next, and he changed his face and slapped the board without mercy.
"Uncle Hui, no, sir, I'm wronged, I'm wronged! Today, I'm just sitting and taking a rest at the tea stall when I'm tired of delivering messages. I really didn't spread any gossip!" said a person who was tied with a rope. The sturdy boy kept crying and begging Jia Hui for mercy.
"You farted! You were still resting. When I went to catch you, you stood on the table of the tea stall and said to others, 'The old lady opened the second wife's cup!' Isn't this called gossiping?" Standing there The soldier behind the boy was furious and kicked him over as he tried to go to Jia Hui's place to cocoon him.
"Master, you are not qualified to punish us!"
The sudden death-defying words caused the entire courtyard to become silent instantly. Everyone looked at the steward with blank expressions, who was being held down by two soldiers but still straightened his back.
The fan that was constantly slapping his thighs also stopped in the air. Jia Hui looked at the audacious and brainless steward in front of him with interest, looking forward to what outrageous remarks he would make.
"My lord, although you are my eldest son, since you were granted the title of nobility and established a new mansion, you have separated your family and lived alone! You can do whatever you want with the maids and servants in the Duke's mansion, but I will wait for you. He is a servant of the Rongguo Mansion. It is up to the old lady to decide what to do with us, and you have no right to interfere!" The steward became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, and in the end, a light of justice even appeared on his face.
After hearing the steward's words, hope was rekindled in the hearts of everyone in the courtyard. Even the tied servants clamored for the soldiers to be released.
"Haha, I don't know, when did this Rongguo Mansion become an old lady's?" Jia Hui sneered, looking at the steward with a firm expression but trembling legs with a joking look on his face.
"Have you ever heard of such a saying? 'When you marry, you obey your husband, and when your husband dies, you obey your son'. Moreover, this Rongguo Mansion first belonged to my great-grandfather, and then it was passed to my grandfather. After my grandfather passed away, it became my father's. My father didn't cough. Hey, my dad also belongs to Brother Lian, what does it have to do with the old lady?" Jia Hui grinned.
"Besides, I don't care about you, what can you do to me? Hahahaha." As he spoke, Jia Hui laughed wildly, and the laughter sounded like an evil ghost screaming to the ears of the servants in the yard.
"My lord, it was your idea to abolish the status of a humble person last year. We are no longer bitches to be killed by our master's family!"
"But the slave status is still there, especially since you are all children of my Jia family, and the whole family has signed a deed of prostitution." Jia Hui leaned on the chair and looked at the steward with a bruised face happily.
"Besides, at that time, the family gave you the opportunity to choose whether to be a good person or to continue to be a servant. I remember that there were only five or six families who chose to be a good person, right?
Oh, at that time I didn’t want to choose to be good and support myself and abide by the laws of the country. I chose to continue to be a servant, eat the food of the master’s family and abide by the rules of the master’s family. When you make a mistake and have to be punished by the family, do you remember that you are not a bitch and want to be a good man? Pooh! "
Jia Hui snorted coldly, no longer interested in arguing with them.
"If you eat from my Jia family, you must abide by the rules of my Jia family! If you don't want to abide by the rules of the Jia family, fine, no problem! Go to your respective masters and ask them to let you go. You can leave the house to find your own future. that is!
But since I choose to continue eating from the Jia family, I have broken the rules of my Jia family." Jia Hui stood up and looked around at the servants standing in the courtyard.
"Then don't blame the master for dealing with you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Hui raised his leg and kicked the steward in the chest. The force was so strong that the steward's chest was dented in an instant. Without saying a word, the steward spit out a mouthful of blood and died on the spot.
"Kill all these unruly people!" Glancing at the steward who was lying on the ground with pieces of meat dripping from his mouth, Jia Hui snorted and led Oriole out of the yard.
Alas. The influence of the ideological and moral education in my previous life on me is getting weaker and weaker, and I am becoming more and more like a feudal aristocrat who eats people.
Jia Hui was filled with emotions in his heart.
"Sir, the heads of the Shi family and the Wang family are here." Oriole's voice came from behind.
"knew."
(End of chapter)
