Dong Gong Mei

Chapter 10 Li Wei
Only Jinxiu remained calm, and refilled Zhao Xiwei's tea cup with a smile.

Jinxiu smiled when she met Pearl Magnolia's nervous expressions.

It's good that the eldest lady is in charge of this prime minister's mansion, but no matter how powerful the power is, is it bigger than the prime minister?

From the moment Master Xiang asked his entourage to deliver the book, she knew that the future of her young lady would definitely be the same.

Of course, these days, it also depends on management. How well you can live depends on how capable your young lady is.

For example, right now, Mother Ding is not an ordinary maid, she is an old man who has lived in the mansion for more than 20 years, and she has always been very respectable in front of servants, how can the young lady handle it?

Yin Bao brought the food box over.

Mother Ding watched her open the box, and then put the dishes on the table one by one and put them in front of her, her face slowly became ugly: "Miss San, is this?"

Zhao Xi smiled but didn't answer, only called, "Yinbao, show Ding's mother a seat."

"Yes!" Yinbao responded loudly, "supporting" Mama Ding and pressing on the seat, then placed the bowl of Eight Treasures Rice in front of her.

Ding's mother frowned.

Zhao Xiwei took the chopsticks himself, took a green leafy vegetable, and put it in Mother Ding's bowl. He smiled and said, "Mom, please use it slowly!"

Ding's mother froze and didn't move her chopsticks.

Now she finally understands that these three young ladies are trying to use themselves as an example!

But she is a prostitute, and she is not liked by the eldest lady. She doesn't believe it, and she can go to heaven.

Thinking of this, she straightened her back again and said with a smile: "Miss's kindness, this old slave, has just been eaten."

Her eyes twinkled, "Don't you want to learn cooking skills, Miss? How did you bring dinner out?"

"Yeah." Zhao Xi smiled faintly, but he counted nine cold winters: "I don't want to communicate with Ding's mother, how can I make a broken table on a cold day!"

"The old slave really doesn't know what the young lady is talking about." Mother Ding made up her mind not to bow her head to admit her mistake, got up and said, "There is something important in the big kitchen, so the old slave will retire first."

With a bang, the silver chopsticks fell off the table.

Mama Ding's raised leg was subconsciously retracted, she raised her eyes in surprise, and saw Zhao Xi's smile slightly restrained, and coldly ordered to herself: "Come on, serve Mama Ding and have a good meal!"

"Yes!"

Yinbao and Jinxiu immediately moved forward, holding her from left to right.

"What do you want to do?" Ding's mother panicked.

Yin Bao smiled and said, "I also invite my mother to eat this bowl of rice before leaving." After saying that, she couldn't help but resist, so she put all the dishes in the bowl, piled up like a mountain, and sent them to Ding's mother.

Mother Ding's mouth twitched. This meal was prepared by her servants. It was the leftovers from yesterday's sour soup. It didn't taste very good after leaving it overnight.

Zhao Xiwei held up the teacup and said slowly, "Mother Ding should chew and swallow slowly. In case the food is broken or sour, you can't tell the difference, just eat it in one bite, it's not good if you eat a bad stomach."

Ding's mother blushed.

But with the support of the first lady and the second lady in power, how could she easily bow to a concubine?
She raised her voice and said with a stern face: "Miss, the Prime Minister's Mansion has the rules of the Prime Minister's Mansion, you can't let your temper fool around. If you have any dissatisfaction with the slaves, you can report directly to the madam and the old madam. Instead of deducting The slaves do not let the slaves go back."

"The most important thing in the house right now is the fourth young lady's wedding banquet. The big kitchen has been busy recently. The selection, purchase and inspection of ingredients are all waiting for the servants to arrange."

He glanced arrogantly again: "If you delay such a major event, can you afford it?"

"Mother Ding is really decent." Zhao Xi smiled coldly, and lightly parted his lips: "This lady is just inviting Mama Ding to have a meal, and my mother will use the eldest lady and the old lady to press me, I really don't want to eat a toast. Eat fine wine."

With a sneer, Zhao Xi raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Put it in my mouth!"

"This..." Pearl and Yulan's expressions changed drastically, even Jinxiu was a little hesitant, "Miss..."

Zhao Xi sneered slightly: "What? Do you want to eat leftovers for the rest of your life?"

"Slave doesn't want to!" Yin Bao took the brunt of the brunt, and grabbed Mama Ding with a single stride.

Jinxiu followed closely, and came over with a bowl: "Please invite my mother to eat this bowl of rice first."

"You, you little hoof, how dare you disrespect me! I'm the steward's mother in the house!"

Ding's mother was in a hurry, and she couldn't keep her previous decency. She saw her round her arms and pushed hard, and Yinbao was pushed to the ground. She raised her hand and waved again, Jinxiu staggered, and her hand staggered. The rice bowl on top fell to the ground with a "bang" and was torn apart.

"Presumptuous!" Zhao Xi's pupils shrank slightly, "Pa-!"

A crisp and loud slap turned the noise of the whole house into silence.

Ding's mother swayed, and the burning pain on her face came, and she came back to her senses: she was beaten!
"Miss San!" Mama Ding covered her red and swollen half face and said in disbelief, "You actually beat people! You are a lady, and you actually beat people!!"

After speaking, he fell to the ground and cried: "What the hell is wrong with the slave maid, you can report it to the eldest lady, you can't beat the slave maid if you don't know it!"

Several maids were also frightened by this scene, and looked at Zhao Xiwei blankly.

"What's wrong with hitting you?" Zhao Xiwei sat down on the chair and looked at her sitting on the ground with cold eyes: "Yinbao, serve Mother Ding to dinner."

"You!" Ding's mother trembled all over her body, and immediately got up from the ground, staggering about to go outside: "This slave is obstructing Third Young Lady's eyes! This slave has no face to stay in Zhao's house! This slave is going to report to Mrs. Ming, Quit my job in the big kitchen!"

"Okay, Miss Ben will accompany you!"

I planned to end it here, but upon hearing this, Zhao Xiwei stood up, took the cloak handed over by Jinxiu and fastened it, and walked over the front of Ding's mother.

"I was just about to ask, why do you want to eat leftovers, Miss.

You..." When she met Zhao Xiwei's cold gaze, Mama Ding couldn't help but take a few steps back. She had been in the back house of Zhao's house for so many years. Such a ruthless aura like a wolf.

But in a blink of an eye, the words that the fifth lady explained came back to her ears: "Mother Ding, for Sister Yan's future, you must destroy the majesty of that wild girl! What's the matter, the first madam and the second madam will help you!"

Yes, on the first day this wild girl entered the mansion, she dared to use the big kitchen to lay a knife. If she gave in, wouldn't Sister Yan be trampled by her every day in the future?
Besides, I don't believe that she really dares to challenge the eldest lady!

So he became a little more courageous, and shouted with a red and swollen face: "The third young lady made a lot of trouble on the first day she returned to the house, so you are not afraid of letting the eldest lady ask you to blame?!"

(End of this chapter)