Han Chen led Dong'er and Da Niu back to the Yue Guo Mansion, and even took a few of the porters' subordinates.

In order to set up a person for several days, Han Chen didn't care about the servants of the Chu family.

Even Steward He, who repeatedly provoked him, didn't have time to clean up.

Now that the poetry meeting is over, it is time to stand up.

Otherwise, the whole Yueguo Mansion really treats Aunt Ben as mud!

In an open space in the outer house, four gatehouses were lined up, tied to benches, and each of them had two guards to serve them, carrying thick wooden sticks and crackling and spanking.

Suddenly, the screams and wails soared into the sky!

As Miss Chu's personal maid, Dong'er was in the Yue Guo Mansion, but her speech was a little more effective than Han Chen's son-in-law, who had not passed through the door.

In the place where people come and go, the open space where people come and go is deliberately selected, and a bunch of servants and maids are called to watch, and everyone is silent one by one, secretly frightened.

In the past few days, my uncle has made a great name, and we are the errand boys in the deep house compound, and I have heard about it a few times, it is true, Wenqu Xing has descended to earth!

The day before yesterday, the young lady specially explained that she must be respectful to her uncle, these few people dared to disobey the yang and the yin, and ruined the uncle's big thing, and they deserved to be killed!

As for Aunt Han, he sat on a Taishi chair, drinking tea leisurely, and the eight-foot tall cow with an eight-foot waist circumference stood behind him with his chest folded and belly, pinching an ash stick in his hand, but also a little imposing.

The little girl Dong'er has a cold face, and the frost can be scraped off her pretty face, and her majestic little appearance makes Aunt Han like it for a while.

Really, no one should underestimate it!

On weekdays, Dong'er follows her, running before and after, knowing the cold and the hot, and arranging everything in an orderly manner, where did she think that this weak and cowardly little girl still has the side of being able to do things?

The milk is fierce, the milk is fierce, and this aunt loves it!

The family law who was making a commotion, and the servants and maids who were watching were separated by a crack.

"Stop!"

The obese housekeeper He broke in with a sweat, "Stop it for the old man!" ”

Han Chen smiled slightly, this old dog couldn't sit still after all!

The eight courtyards immediately stopped, and looked up at Wang Wei, the head of the courtyard, who was standing aside.

Wang Wei is thirty-five or sixteen years old, in the prime of life, with a dark face, powerful and powerful, among the servants and maids on weekdays, known as prestige, and now he is the commander of the palace guards, and has the title of steward.

Just after hitting the board, he kept standing aside with his eyes closed, as if he was recuperating his spirits, and as if he was listening to the strength of the board.

At this time, Steward He broke in, and Wang Wei immediately opened his eyes.

"Keep fighting."

Wang Wei is neither salty nor light, "Uncle didn't speak, why did he stop?" ”

When the eight nurses heard this, they immediately gave me a look, and continued to crackle and wave the wooden sticks in their hands.

Of the four concierges, two had already fainted, and only two young and strong ones remained, still howling.

"Wang Wei, do you dare not listen to the old man?"

Steward He suddenly felt that he had been disgraced, and immediately pointed at Wang Wei to make trouble.

"Lao He, we are on an errand, we always have to look at the master's horse, could it be that you, the housekeeper, are better than your uncle to speak?"

Wang Weipi didn't smile, and he was angry at Steward He.

"You!"

Steward He's face was red, and the green smoke was rising from his head, but in front of so many subordinates and maids, he couldn't say such words as "He Han Chen is a son-in-law, he is a hanging".

In desperation, Steward He moved his fat body and leaned towards Aunt Han, who was blind, but was stopped by Dong'er in the distance.

"Uncle said, there have been thieves in the house these days, irrelevant ones, don't get too close!"

As soon as the little girl's crisp words came out, Steward He almost spurted out a mouthful of blood!

The old man has worked hard for the Yue Guo Mansion for decades, how did he become a thief?

"Uncle, these few things that don't have long eyes are quite diligent on weekdays, and they occasionally make mistakes, isn't there any misunderstanding in them? Please also take it lightly. ”

As a last resort, Steward He could only stay away and plead.

I can't ignore it, look at the current posture, Han Chen, this dog thing, I'm afraid I want to take the opportunity to stand up!

It's just that these four porters are all with a deed of sale, and they are really beaten to death, but they are also derelict in their duties, and they missed the major events of the master's family, and they died in vain!

If these four guys are not saved, who will listen to the old man in the Yueguo Mansion in the future? Who dares to listen to the old man!

Aunt Han raised his hand to signal, and Wang Wei stopped at this time.

"Lao He, I remember that the porter is not these people, why, it turns out that Lao Wu, who was in charge of the porter, quit his job and didn't do it?"

Resign as an egg worker, Lao Wu is the son of a family, and he didn't even sign the deed of selling himself!

"Lao Wu is old and can't survive in the gatehouse, so I changed him to a light job."

Steward He is not afraid to ask this, since he dares to do it, he is naturally prepared.

"Oh? That's it! ”

Han Chen smiled, "That old Wu also has no rules, and the rules and regulations of the concierge have not been explained clearly, so he picks the son, and he should be punished!" ”

"Yes, yes, I will punish Lao Wu when I turn around!"

Lao Wu is not my person, so it is not distressing to punish him as a housekeeper.

"Well, then punish him to come back and continue to be a porter, and the few who work with him are also called back, and they can't stand it when they are too old? Uncle Ben wants to make him tired! ”

Han Chen smiled, leaned on the Taishi chair, and played with the folding fan in his hand, like an evil young man.

Steward He's head jumped, and he gritted his teeth: "Everything must be obeyed by my uncle's orders!" ”

"Hey, that's right, the king is in charge, keep fighting."

Han Chen waved his hand, and the sound of crackling big ass and wailing sounded again!

"Han Chen, you dare to tease the old man!"

Steward He couldn't hold back for a moment, so he immediately straightened his waist and stretched out his sword finger at Han Chen.

This old dog, if he was really poisoned by the drama too deeply, he tore his face so much, and he still thought about imitating the official master!

"Dare to be rude to my uncle?!"

The big cow immediately exploded, and with the ash rod in his hand, he was about to rush up.

Steward He turned his face, and the few servants who came with him also gained courage, jumped out together, and actually pushed Dong'er to a stumbling ground!

Han Chen's eyes narrowed, the cold air overflowed, and he was inexplicably moved with murderous intent.

"Big Niu, break the leg of this thing that doesn't know how to be inferior or inferior!"

Seeing that the big cow was red-eyed, an ash rod pushed away the crowd, and knocked the slaves who jumped back to the ground in three or two strokes, and then Aunt Han shouted.

But if he doesn't speak, he will be responsible for hurting others, and if he speaks, he will obey orders, and he will not be punished afterwards.

"Hey!"

The big cow still has time to respond, but the movements of his subordinates are not slow at all.

What a big cow, tall and long-armed, with an ash rod that makes it quite orderly, knocks over a few servants who are blocking in front of Steward He in three or two!

"Da Niu, you dare! Yes! My leg! ”