The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 330 Master Jing's New Year's Greetings (2)
Although Emperor Chong was angry, the sternness on his face never dissipated. Seeing that his brows were deeply furrowed, the hidden hostility in the center of his brows was the strongest. The emperor was unhappy, and the ministers were also cramped. The atmosphere is very weird.

After drinking for a few rounds, Emperor Chong left only a few important officials to watch the new year together, and the annual banquet felt a little unhappy.

General Dou's Mansion.

Princess Dou Qingwan of Pingting was furious as soon as she returned to Dou Mansion.

When this Miss Dou returned to the room, she smashed a lot of rare and antiques, making the room a mess.

"Hateful, really extremely hateful." Dou Qingwan cursed while smashing some bottles and cans, gnashing her teeth.

She, Dou Qingwan, wants to be beautiful, talented, and have a family background, what's wrong with her, she humiliated her like this in public.

Thinking of Ling Jing's indifference to her, Dou Qingwan ruthlessly smashed a mandarin duck vase.

The mandarin duck vase fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the whole thing shattered into pieces.

Coincidentally at this time, a little girl came into the room with a pot of hot water, ready to serve Dou Qingwan to wash and change her clothes. The mandarin duck vase landed on the little girl's feet, which shocked the little girl immediately, and the little girl couldn't help trembling , I saw a little hot water scattered on the ground.

Dou Qingwan lowered her beautiful eyes, and her eyes fell on the water stain on the ground.

Seeing Dou Qingwan's displeasure, the little maid immediately knelt on the ground in fright: "Miss, this servant didn't do it on purpose, please forgive me." On the porcelain shards, the shattered porcelain shards were so sharp that they pierced into the flesh of the little maid's head in an instant, and there were a lot of blood stains on the little maid's knees.

"My maidservant didn't do it on purpose, please forgive me." But the little maidservant knelt on the ground as if she didn't know the pain, begging for mercy.

In the eyes of outsiders, Dou Qingwan is well-educated, gentle and charming, and she is one of the most beautiful and talented women in Shangjing, but in fact it is not the case. Dou Qingwan is Dou Wei's only daughter. The servant girl is even more merciless.

All the maids serving her were terrified.

It's a small maid's stab wound by broken porcelain. If Dou Qingwan gets angry and does something serious, it will be more than a thousand times more painful than being stabbed by broken porcelain.

Hearing the little girl's pleading, Dou Qingwan slowly raised a pair of beautiful almond-shaped eyes, silently staring at the little girl's pale face from fright, and her eyes lingered on the little girl for a moment.

It has to be said that Dou Qingwan's eyes are indeed beautiful, but the hostility in the corner of her eyes destroyed all the beauty.

The little maid felt that Dou Qingwan was staring at her, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe.

Dou Qingwan stared at the little maidservant for a while before saying coldly: "Come here, drag him down, and punish him with a staff of fifty slabs. If he doesn't die, sell him directly to the brothel Chuguan."

A light voice sounded in the room, daring to punish a live servant girl is as simple as punishing an animal.

After Dou Qingwan finished speaking, she looked away from the little maid, and saw that she had a pair of beautiful eyes hanging down, and her two eyes fell on her manicure.

Immediately afterwards, two guards from the Dou Mansion entered the room, and they lifted the little maid off the ground, one on the left and one on the right.

The little maid couldn't touch the ground with her feet, and her face turned even paler with fright. Seeing her kicking and kicking her legs constantly, she tried to break free from the restraint of the guards.

The Dou family is a family of generals, even the guards of the Dou Mansion are selected from the army, if they die with fifty strikes, how could they have a chance of survival.

"Miss, I know I was wrong, I beg you to forgive me." The little maid knew very well what the consequences would be if she was hit with a fifty slap.

The cry of the little maid reached Dou Qingwan's ears, and Dou Qingwan didn't even raise her brows, and said directly to the guard: "The noise is so loud, why don't you hurry up and shut up."

The two guards noticed that Dou Qingwan was very displeased, and they were horrified, and quickly reached out to cover the little maid's mouth.

How can a little maid beat two big men, and after a while, the room became quiet.

Sitting on the imperial concubine's soft couch, Dou Qingwan saw her stroking her left hand with her right hand to play with, and finally, the fingertips of her right hand touched the Zhu Dan manicure on her left hand, her pair of beautiful apricot eyes were faint, as if thoughtful .

Hmph, so what about Prince Rui's son, as long as it is what Dou Qingwan likes, there is nothing she can't get. Just wait and see, one day, she will make Prince Rui's son kneel under her pomegranate skirt.

On New Year's Eve, Shili Village.

Jiang Xiaojun wrote the red couplets in advance, and on New Year's Eve, Jiang Yungui and Li An were busy pasting the red couplets on the pillars of the courtyard.

Red couplets are pasted on the new house, and this New Year is going to be prosperous.

Early in the morning, sisters Chuntao and Chunhe were busy cooking, and Li An couldn't help but chop firewood. The floor heating needed a lot of firewood, and it was absolutely necessary in this cold weather.

The Jiang family was chatting with the members of the Jiang family in the flower hall, and the three children Wei Changyu, Wei Baolin, and Jiang Xiaodan were chasing and playing beside them, and the whole family celebrated the New Year lively.

The floor heating was burning in the courtyard, and the room was very warm, without feeling the slightest chill. Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Wu couldn't sleep in the morning and got up very early.

While everyone was in the flower hall, Wei Changjue prepared to take out the things he bought that day, so that everyone could dress up and welcome the first day of the new year with joy.

Not long after, Wei Changjue brought some big bags into the house, some cotton jackets, jewelry and other things, and he didn't press his hands down.

Wei Changqu first put the burden on the table in the middle of the sofa chair.

She was about to untie the bundle when she heard Feng asked curiously: "Xiao'er, these bundles look bulging, what are they containing?"

"Second aunt, don't worry, you will know when I unpack the bag." Wei Changqu said to Feng with a smile.

Feng Shi glanced at the bundle, then stared at Wei Changjue and said, "You maidservant, you're still playing tricks on me."

Wei Changjue moved her fingers to untie the slipknot tied on the bundle, and then lifted the bundle to reveal the contents inside. She took out a thick jacket first, and walked in front of Mrs. Wu with it. , gestured towards Wu Shi, smiled slightly, and said, "Grandma, this is for you. Take a look and see if you like it."

"Hey, Qu'er is still buying new clothes for grandma." Wu Shizheng looked at Wei Changqu with a kind face, then she stretched out a pair of wrinkled and mottled hands, touched the satin surface, and said cheerfully: "Hey, it's still made of silk. Qu'er is really filial. As long as it's something that Qu'er buys for grandma, grandma likes it."

(End of this chapter)