Know the identity [2]
Ming Yulong glanced at them, "I asked you, but no one answered me, I wanted to tell me, you don't have me as a master in your eyes, do you?" ”
As soon as these words came out, the subordinates bowed their heads and said they didn't dare.
Watching the excitement around the master's courtyard without anything to do is originally taboo in the palace.
At the moment, I am still looking at the liveliness of the Six Princes and the King of Dayan Changning, which is really inappropriate.
Ming Yulong remembered that the last time Concubine Ding knelt in front of Linglong, the people also gathered around like this.
In case there are any characters who are not easy to talk in the future, they will gather around them like this, first, it will make people feel that there are no rules in the Ming Palace, and secondly, I am afraid that it will cause some trouble.
Take advantage of this time to rectify it.
"If you don't dare, then you can answer my question!"
Ming Yulong swept around them quietly, the smile on his face had faded, his eyes were fierce, and the majesty revealed in his words made the subordinates more respectful one by one.
Feng'er looked at these people, and surrounded the courtyard to watch the excitement without any trouble, which provoked the king of Changning to roll away and not know that the road had dispersed, and there were no rules at all.
Miss looks kind on weekdays, but in the face of principled issues, she definitely knows it, and it's also very good to have a good rectification today.
Under her coercion, someone finally raised his head and said, "The slave has finished all the things at hand, and I only came here when I heard the movement here." ”
Listening to this tone, it seems that she still shouldn't have said it.
Ming Yulong glanced at her, "It's not even past noon, and all the things in your hands are done." Who is the steward above you and how do you arrange your work? ”
A steward hurried over when he heard the wind, and now he heard the roll call and hurriedly walked out.
He didn't dare to despise this fourteen-year-old eldest lady, seeing that she was standing there at this time, her whole body exuded an aura of not being angry and arrogant, and there seemed to be a natural grace in her small body, and she replied respectfully in a low voice: "It was arranged by the slave." ”
Ming Yulong let out a soft "um", "You, write down the names of the people who are now outside the courtyard, and ask them, have you finished the business at hand?"
If it's done, it means that there is too little work at hand, didn't you say last time that you need to buy more people in the house? I don't think I need to, just let them do it.
If it's not done, it's lazy and slacking off, what are the rules in the house, how do you deal with it! ”
The steward is a clear one, and he is obviously dissatisfied with the people in the house who left their posts without permission, so he hurriedly responded, shouting that the subordinates should follow him down quickly.
Ming Yulong paused, "Feng'er, you follow the steward, there are a total of eighteen people, ten maids, six mothers-in-law, and two small servants, don't make mistakes." ”
Feng'er immediately walked to the front and replied crisply, "It's good, miss." ”
Assuming that the people were still holding a fluke just now, the eldest lady didn't know them anyway, and she could get over by saying something nice to the steward.
Ming Yulong's words made them feel awe, and the eldest lady obviously didn't look at them twice, so she swept them away and remembered everyone.
This is not a foolish master.
The steward understood more clearly that the eldest lady called her personal maid to go, just to kill the chicken and show the monkey, so as not to mess up the house.
Rong Yi stood aside, looking at the eyes of his subordinates, who only began to be confused, then fearful, and then to the most awe-inspiring, his eyes bent.