The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

"Army, military industry?"

Gu Yong was stunned. His brain full of muscles couldn't turn around.

Isn't the new mistress the same as the old man, who doesn't like to see them eating and waiting to die, and wants to find a place to leave them far away?

"Yes, military industry."

Touching his chin, Jiang qianxia said uncertainly, "but in order to reassure his majesty, it is estimated that he will add people to you. Does it exist like a supervisor?"

"And because it's the early stage, it's estimated that I'll vacate a piece of land in the farm of Gufu to build a secret room. Anyway, most of the veterans in the village are veterans, and I can count them up when there are not enough hands."

"Although after the secret room is built, your uncles may go back to the house for a few days a month, qianxia still hopes that uncles can take over the job."

"If I can't go to the battlefield, I can give more help to those young people who are still fighting. Even if I live up to the kindness of the old marshal for the rest of my life!"

Gu Yong knelt down excitedly and banged his head. Other veterans are crying and howling with Shane. They are anxious. They want to drag Jiang qianxia to the farm and draw a site for them. They can live there directly and move bricks!

He shook his head in tears and laughter. Jiang qianxia was proud of his small stomach and said with a flying face: "now qianxia can't let people go. Although your uncles are anxious, you'd better wait until the little young master and young lady of the ancient family are born safely."

The veterans nodded solemnly, feeling that the burden on them was heavier.

After her mother came to Beijing, she had a difficult journey. Although she often saved herself from danger, as long as she lost a little, she was doomed.

There are too many people secretly staring at the ancient Mansion because of the civil and military struggle. They can't tell who has been targeting the master mother.

When the mother is pregnant, this sense of urgency becomes stronger and stronger.

If the little master in the mother's belly had a chance, they would lose their lives and have no face to see those brothers who died in the war!

After arousing the Veterans' sense of crisis, Jiang qianxia let these tiger and wolf soldiers leave and gathered together to study how to build the main house of the ancient mansion into a solid fortress.

As soon as the veteran left, there were less than half of the people on the martial arts field.

The remaining servants and maidservants, who had not been named, saw that no one was unlucky in front, and their nervousness was relieved. They looked a little casual and lazy.

In the hot sun, some servants even stooped and fanned themselves with their sleeves to wipe their sweat.

Jiang qianxia continued to look through the small book. He was silent for a while and said lightly: "the one on the side, go and move the guy who is responsible for the stick. Hurry up. I have to be busy cooking this afternoon."

All of a sudden, the servants were excited and stared at Jiang qianxia in panic, trying to see something from the gentle mistress's face.

Just like the laziness just now, does it seem to have no intention of getting angry?

I couldn't touch my head and hung my heart. After Jiang qianxia urged me for the second time, I asked myself that I couldn't hit the servant on my head. I hesitated to move things.

The four sets of criminal detention were put on the side. Jiang qianxia frowned and said, "just four sets? Gee, it's a little less. Forget it, just make do with it."

Throwing out a frightening sentence, Jiang qianxia lightly read a string of names to the book, a total of 14 people.

All the people Jiang qianxia ordered walked out of the crowd with a sad face at the request of boundlessness, kneeling in front of her in a row, both men and women.

He glanced at them with disgust in the eyes of bedbugs. Jiang qianxia waved and said in a cold voice, "these 14 people have committed heinous crimes. They have done things of anger and resentment for many times and ruined the reputation of the ancient mansion. Their crimes are unforgivable."

"Come on, tie them up and kill them on the spot."

It's not a stick to blame 30, or even a stick to blame 50, or a crisp stick to die. It doesn't give a glimmer of vitality!

"No! Mistress, spare your life, mistress, mistress, mistress, mistress, mistress, mistress!"

As soon as the order to kill the staff came out, a maid of the first group was caught on the bench, crying and struggling desperately. It looked as if she had been wronged.

Jiang qianxia looked at her with a smile and said slowly, "wronged? Are you cui'er in charge of embroidery in the house?"

Cui'er nodded hurriedly, tears on her face, and cried pitifully, "my Lord's mother is aware that the maid is cui'er, but cui'er is a woman. How can she do anything harmful to nature? Please ask my Lord's mother to be aware, please my Lord's mother to be aware!"

"I just want to shoot you with a stick after I have made a clear observation."

Looking down at the things recorded in the book, the voice of Jiang qianxia is as cold as the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month.

"Cui'er used to be the embroidering mother in the house. Later, she became popular with the old lady because of her skill in embroidering. She was promoted to a small steward."

"In the second year of being the steward, he used his right to buy Embroidery to force an embroidered mother who lost her husband and raised her children alone to marry your brother who was a bad gambler."

"If xiuniang doesn't obey, you will cheat her home in the name of buying embroidery and let your brother abuse..."

Speaking of this, Jiang qianxia sneered and said, "your mind is vicious, but you do have some means. When you found xiuniang's perseverance and prepared to report to the official, you took the lead in bringing your brother to the door and falsely accused xiuniang of luring him with her body and defrauding him of a lot of money."

"Xiuniang can't bear to be humiliated, so she can prove her innocence by death. In order to quell the public anger, you asked your brother to adopt the orphan left by xiuniang, so as to settle the Yamen."

"The orphan endured beating and scolding all day in your brother's house, and was forced to be a thief and use the stolen money to feed, drink and gamble."

"Finally, two years ago, you sold the children who grew up and didn't listen to discipline into the mine. The next year, the child was hit in the head and died because of falling stones after the rain..."

After closing the book, Jiang qianxia looked at cui'er, who was sitting on the ground with her clothes wet with dirt, and said indifferently, "I guess you don't know what's going on behind you? Is this the insight you want?"

Cui'er fainted. Jiang qianxia looked at other desperate servants and said faintly, "each of you carries an unbearable sin. I didn't send you to the official because I can't afford to lose this person."

"But that doesn't mean you don't have to pay for your sins."

Cold eyes swept over everyone present. Jiang qianxia condescended and said in a dignified cold voice, "as a servant of the ancient mansion, I won't be too harsh on you in terms of food, clothing and money."

"But I hope that you were born to be human, you should stick to your duty and be worthy of your conscience!"

"Inhumane scum is not qualified to live in Gufu."

"Execute. It's getting late."