Master Lan was very angry. He never thought that Mrs. Lan would be bullied by a slave because of his indifference.
"Master, slave, I didn't listen to anyone's orders, just because you don't want to see the madam. Because the lady always mentions the late eldest lady, you feel unlucky. That's why I want to vent my anger on the master." Look.
Look, this reason is actually all for his own good.
Master Lan glanced at Cui'er and asked, "We just entered the yard. Where are all the servants in the yard?"
Cui'er looked at Master Lan and said calmly: "Back to Master, there are no servants in the yard at all, but I don't know what happened before. As soon as you come, the servants will automatically come back to work.
By the time your front foot leaves, their back foot will be gone.”
After Cui'er finished speaking, she fell to her knees and cried, "Master, you can't do this to your wife. She is your married wife. Your wife eats this kind of food three times a day. Slave."
There is really no other way, so I often sneak out to buy something and come back. However, my monthly money is also limited. In the past few days, I have been eating the food in this house. Master, are these really your orders? Yes.
Did you let these servants torture Madam? Ever since Madam became ill, the servants have been so disrespectful to Madam. If it wasn't your order, how dare they? Cui'er is begging you, don't torture Madam.
"
Tweetie cried so hard that she was out of breath. Mr. Lan helped Tweety up and said, "When did I tell my servants to treat Madam like this? Madam is the mistress of the house, even if she doesn't care about the affairs of the house now,
, she is also the mistress. Bring all the servants in the yard and ask the housekeeper to go." Mr. Lan knew that Cui'er couldn't get the servants to do anything, so it would be easier to have a housekeeper.
Soon, all the servants were brought into Madam's house without knowing it.
Mr. Lan was not ambiguous at all and said coldly: "Kick this nanny Li eighty times and drive her out of the Lan Mansion."
When Grandma Li heard this, she was dumbfounded and quickly knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy: "Master, I don't dare to do it anymore. Please forgive me for my life. Master, I don't dare to do it anymore."
As soon as the housekeeper heard this, he hurriedly called over and the two men drove Grandma Li down and pushed her down on the bench, and the crackling board came up.
Grandma Li screamed in pain, and until the end of the beating, there was no sound anymore. She was dragged and thrown outside the house.
And all the servants in the yard were given forty slaps to make them remember. Next time they dare to disrespect the lady, they will not be given forty sticks, but will be beaten to death and thrown into a mass grave.
There were about ten of these people at all, and they were all trembling with fear.
Mrs. Lan sat there quietly, even if there was such a big movement in the yard, she never came out to take a look.
Mr. Lan felt a pain in his heart, so he walked in, looked at his wife and said, "Madam, I'm sorry for you. I really don't know that they are so bold and dare to do this to you."
Mrs. Lan actually didn't get angry, but smiled and said gently: "I know this is not the master's idea, so I don't blame the master. It's all those slaves who speculated on the master's heart that such things happened.
, now that you have punished me, this matter is over."
When Master Lan heard this, he sighed, and then said: "Forget it today, let's go to the front hall for dinner in the future. It's time for these servants to do their homework. When the time comes, I will discuss with Mrs. Zhi and decide whether
It's up to you to take care of the middle feed."
Mrs. Lan shook her head, and then said softly: "Master, I know you feel sorry for me. But
Now is not the time. In the morning, I was a little impulsive. You have spoken. Even if I am not in charge of the house, I am still the mistress of the house and your married wife. Think about it, they will never dare to come again. These days, sister
I have taken good care of the house. Since I became ill, I have become lazy. I don’t want to care about the things in the house, so it is good to live such a relaxed life. Master, there is no need to talk about this matter with my sister. As long as the master is in his heart
If I have a concubine, my sins will not be in vain." After Mrs. Lan finished speaking, she hurriedly asked Cui'er to come in first and prepare some food. After all, it was already past dinner time, and Master Lan was still here to teach his slaves a lesson.
"Madam, Tweety doesn't dare to go to the kitchen anymore." Tweety said timidly.
"Why don't you dare to go to the kitchen, Cui'er?" Master Lan asked in confusion.
"Every time Tweety went to the kitchen, she would be ridiculed. Sometimes, she would even beat the slave. If she said yes, it would count as cooking money. In the past, Tweety did not dare to say it because she was afraid that Madam would be sad. Now I know that the master will do it for me.
Madam makes the decision, so Tweety has to say." Tweety lowered her head and murmured.
Upon hearing this, Master Lan shouted loudly: "Butler, go to the kitchen in person and tell them to prepare meals for me and deliver them to my wife's yard. Then ask the steward to come over in person. Don't mention anything about the situation here.
Character."
"Yes." The butler glanced at the food on Madam's table, and his expression became unsightly.
Who gave these servants the courage? Madam is the master's first wife. When they were in Xuzhou, the master always loved and respected his wife very much. How could they cause so many troubles?
The housekeeper shook his head and went straight to the kitchen. It must be that the Lan Mansion will be shaken today.
After the kitchen listened to the butler's instructions, the food was quickly prepared and delivered by the butler himself.
"Sir, the food is ready." The steward smiled flatteringly and said.
"Well, bring it up." Mr. Lan had no unnecessary expression on his face. After the steward listened to the instructions, he asked his servants to bring the food up.
After the dishes were served, all the servants left.
The steward smiled slightly, and then said: "Master, the dishes are ready, the little ones are going down too."
He did not dare to move without Master Lan's instructions, but quietly waited for Master Lan to speak.
Mr. Lan looked at the food on the table and sneered, making the steward tremble.
On the table, there are six dishes and one soup neatly placed, all of which are fresh and hot. It is completely different from the food that Mr. Lan saw when he came in before. No wonder Mr. Lan is angry. It turns out that what Cui'er said is true, as long as he comes
In the madam's yard, the servants prepared meals for Madam Lan according to normal portions. If he didn't show up, then the food would not be as good as the servants' meals?
Mr. Lan slapped it on the table with a 'pop' sound, and saw ripples appearing on the soup on the table.
No one dared to spread the word about what happened in Madam's yard today. Naturally, the steward didn't know what happened. Seeing that Master Lan was angry, he could only stand there and say nothing.
"Steward Sun, you are very courageous. I just came to my wife's yard and saw the food on her table, so I was going to have a meal together. But my wife disagreed and called to see that it was some food.
Sour rice, sour food. I didn’t even know that the wife of Lan Mansion actually ate all this. I thought that Lan Mansion couldn’t open the pot. Aren’t you going to explain?” Master Lan said coldly.
"Ah? That's impossible. Madam's meals always consist of four dishes and one soup. How could it be sour rice and sour food?" How could the steward admit that he was serving sour rice and sour food to the principal wife of the Lan Mansion?
, how dare he tell it.
"Huh, Cui'er, bring that box up." Mr. Lan said angrily.
After Cui'er listened to Master Lan's instructions, she brought the box containing the food to the table. As soon as she opened the lunch box, the rancid smell came out. The steward also frowned slightly, the smell was really too strong.
"Steward Sun, do you mean that I have wronged you? Well, if you think this food tastes good, then you can eat it in front of me and my wife. I will reward you with all the food of my wife."
"You still don't want to thank me?" Mr. Lan was very angry. It turned out that during this period, he didn't care about Mrs. Lan's mood, but he never harshed Mrs. Lan in terms of food and clothing. Who knew that these servants were so arrogant?
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When Manager Sun heard this, he knew that Mr. Lan was trying to support his wife, so he was so frightened that he quickly knelt down.
He kept begging for mercy and said: "Master, my slave is wrong. I don't dare to do it anymore. I just did it after being ordered to do it. If someone hadn't ordered me to do it, I would have the courage to do it, and I wouldn't dare to do it."
"Huh? You mean someone ordered you to do this? There are no more than five people in this mansion who can control you. Tell me who is so bold and lets you cheat on Mrs. Lan?" Master Lan shouted coldly.
road.
"Yes, it was ordered by Xiang'er from Mrs. Zhi's side." Manager Sun wilted and quickly sold Xiang'er.
"Xianger? Will you obey the words of a girl next to Mrs. Zhi?" Mr. Lan glanced at him and asked obviously not believing it.
"Sir, this slave thought that since Miss Xiang'er came here personally to give the order, it must be Mrs. Zhi's order. The slave didn't think much about it, and always thought that Miss Xiang'er was sent here by Mrs. Zhi. Therefore, her order, slave
I dare not not listen." The steward said aggrievedly.
"Haha, okay, all of them are fine. Butler, give Steward Sun an eighty-minute cane and throw him out." Mr. Lan was trembling with anger and asked the steward to deal with Steward Sun.
When Manager Sun heard this, he realized the seriousness of the matter and wanted to drive him out of the house. His status in the Lan Mansion was not low, his salary was high, and he could usually make some money. This would be the case after being beaten.
, even if you kick them out, where can you make money?
He knelt on the ground and begged bitterly, and he looked exactly like that Aunt Li.
Originally, Mr. Lan didn't want to talk nonsense, but seeing him like this, he said coldly: "What qualifications do you have to beg for mercy? I heard that Cui'er in Madam's yard went to the kitchen to get food, and because she had no money, she was beaten up? She said it was for
Paying for food? When did Lan Mansion have such a rule that when the master eats, he still needs to buy food with money from you, a slave? This is the first time I heard that Lan Mansion has such a rule. You are very lucky that you are in Lan Mansion
It has been many years. Otherwise, I will ask the butler to send people to beat you to death." Mr. Lan said fiercely with his eyes wide open.
The housekeeper didn't give Steward Sun another chance to speak, so he stuffed a rag in his mouth and dragged him out.
Mr. Lan asked everyone to go out, and then he knelt down in front of Mrs. Lan and said, "Madam, I, I'm sorry for you."
Mrs. Lan was stunned and quickly helped Master Lan up and said: "Master, what are you doing? Isn't this a joke? How can you kneel down to me? We are husband and wife, and I can understand whatever concubine you are.
.Since this matter was not ordered by the master, I cannot blame the master."
Mr. Lan felt a little uncomfortable when he heard Mrs. Lan speak so gently. He always felt that Mrs. Lan had changed a lot since she came back from Qingshan Temple. In short, it was a strange feeling.
