Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

In the main courtyard, the wine is full of joy, the sound of silk and bamboo, accompanied by the chirping of cicadas in the summer night, it is a picture of a happy family banquet.

The chopsticks in his hand unconsciously turned a plate of dark fried vegetables, He Xiaoman suddenly put down the chopsticks and stood up.

"Big lady..."

The girl standing on the side looked at He Xiaoman, hesitated to speak, but stood in front of her honestly.

He Xiaoman tilted his head and looked at her, without saying a word, but his eyes were full of killing intent.

"You...you don't want...there are Master Yuan's colleagues over there in the main courtyard, you..."

See, even the maids and mothers-in-law at home have learned this kind of unrevealed contempt.

Ever since Sanglu, the most powerful girl around Wang Zhaodi, promised her, the people around her, whether sick or not, gradually changed into new faces. In this subtle numbness, Wang Zhaodi completely lost control of the family.

"Does it matter if there are any colleagues? I don't go to the main courtyard either, I just go to see the young master."

"Then don't you still have to go to see the prefect?" The girl Xingye stomped her feet: "Mistress, you say you are a merchant, so don't think about it..."

With a sound of "嗵", Xingye was kicked from the side hall door by a leg in her skirt to the outside, staggered two steps backwards, tripped over the flower stand, and the asparagus placed on it, together with the flower pot, smashed down her face .

"When will it be your turn, my lord? What happened to merchants? What you eat and drink are all earned by merchants. If you don't like it, get out and earn money from noble people!"

The old arms and legs have not been used all year round, like an old machine that has rusted, and the strength and distance of kicking are far from what he expected. He Xiaoman secretly moved his legs hidden in his skirt dissatisfied.

I almost didn't hurt myself when I kicked it down, my muscles and bones were aching, it would be too embarrassing if I fell or broke a bone after kicking.

The flowerpot hit Xingye's face, and blood was slowly flowing out from the crevice of her fingers covering her nose.

"Big lady, what's wrong with the girl? The girl is also a human being, and I didn't make any mistakes. Why do you beat someone?"

There is also a girl and a rough envoy in the other courtyard. According to Jing Zhanan, this has exceeded the limit.

In Hu Mei's main courtyard, there are about ten maids and women, big and small. Jing Heng plausibly said that firstly, Hu Mei is not a merchant, and secondly, Hu Mei's nephew is an imperial official, so it must be different from her merchant. !
How similar is the tone to Xingye?
While eating your food and drinking your food, I also despise you and despise you at the same time.

The other girl is Taoye, who is helping Mrs. Su to come here in a hurry.

"Hey, my big lady, what's wrong with you? Didn't we say it well before, you try not to go to the main courtyard to avoid any suspicion, if you need anything, just tell us to do it, why is this so good? You still beat someone? This... It's not good to hear about it, our family has an official lord, so we have to pay attention to his identity."

He Xiaoman raised his eyelids and took a look. It was Mrs. Su who "managed" Huozhu carelessly, which caused the fire in the other courtyard, but only one of the hosts was burned to death.

"What do you mean beating people when you are doing well? Do you think Chang Gui will not beat animals when he leaves the car? If he is not obedient, he will be beaten."

"But you also said that Chang Gui beats animals, and Xingye is a living person!"

He Xiaoman snorted lightly: "I want to ride in a carriage, so I bought a horse and a mule, and I beat it if it doesn't obey; I want someone to take care of it, so I paid for a servant, and I beat it if I don't obey it, is there a difference? Which clause in your contract of sale stipulates that the master shall not beat and scold the servants?"

Mrs. Su took a peek at Wang Zhaodi, she was still the same person as before, but she didn't look like that person at all.

He Xiaoman noticed Mrs. Su's treacherous eyes, raised her eyebrows and looked at her, saying every word: "Including you."

Different dynasties have different rules, but in most feudal society eras, slaves have no human rights, they can give away, buy and sell, marry, beat and scold at will, including the girl with a good color, the master’s family can sleep directly. reasonable.

Even in some dynasties, if you are killed, you only need to report to the government and pay a certain amount of gold and silver.

Su Pozi's complexion suddenly became ugly, and she didn't dare to talk anymore.

On the other hand, Xingye, whose face was covered in blood, roared with a desperate look: "What are you? Mrs. Hu is in charge of this mansion, so it's your turn to fight and kill?"

He Xiaoman was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, and kicked this rebellious girl out of the room directly.

Xingye spewed a mouthful of blood onto a person's feet.

He Xiaoman looked up, and it turned out to be the protagonist of today's banquet, the aunt who will soon be honored as his wife, Hu Mei.

Hu Mei is a full six years older than Wang Zhaodi.

She was wearing a pleated skirt with a white top and a dark green bottom, a pure white top, and a bottom skirt embroidered with complex and large passionflower flowers with gold thread. The very short top complemented her slender and graceful figure , coupled with the cloak of small camel-colored florals, even without jewels and emeralds on his head, he still looks fair-skinned and beautiful, graceful and luxurious.

On the other hand, looking at the host who was dressed in civilian clothes, it seemed that Wang Zhaodi was six years older than Hu Mei.

Hu Mei probably thinks the same way. Although she tried her best to put on a pleasant expression on her face, she was still arrogant and condescending in her bones.

He Xiaoman snorted coldly in his heart, look, this is what I'm used to, eating my food and drinking mine, how dare you look down on me.

"What's wrong with my sister, she's so angry?"

He Xiaoman looked at Hu Mei with a half-smile, since the woman appeared, Xingye cried louder, and Taoye and Mrs. Su obviously felt dependable.

The Allah is here, why don't you explain your grievances and show your loyalty?
He Xiaoman stepped on the hand of Xingye who was about to get up, and deliberately crushed it: "Come on, tell Hu's sister carefully, how did you get beaten? Whenever there is a lie , you don’t want this claw anymore.”

Xingye didn't expect Mrs. Mei to come, and Wang Zhaodi, an evil woman, dared to be so arrogant, but her hand was under her feet now, and as the bitch trampled on her, she could already hear a slight "crack" from her joints There was a crisp sound, if she really trampled on her hand, her life would be over.

Surprised and angry in my heart, but I didn't dare to say too much, and wept and told the whole story.

The originally elegant and decent smile on Hu Mei's face froze.

This stupid lowly maid, as expected, can only be a lowly maid at the mercy of others for the rest of her life.

In today's battle, she did intend to deliberately suppress Wang Zhaodi, but Xingye also acted a little too much, and the clay figurines still have three parts of earthy nature. What she wants is to make Wang Zhaodi understand her status a little bit. Honestly guarding her tuberculosis son, keeping her own law and order.

As a result, Xing Ye added fuel to the fire when Wang Zhaodi was burning with anger.

Hey!
It's a pity that this person can't stay now.