064: The power of the house has changed hands

p > a woman who disregards shame and spits foul language on her mouth, what kind of good daughter can she teach? Yes, she taught it, and taught a daughter who only knows everything for her own sake.

"You don't have to say more, step down!" Jing Anhou looked tired and waved his hand to Ling Yuyan, who was kneeling at his feet.

"Daddy......"

Seeing her words, Ling Yuyan failed to impress her father to withdraw the order to punish her aunt, and knocked her head to the ground with tears in her eyes.

"Help your young lady get out of the way."

Glancing at Lily of the Valley, Linghui and the two girls, Jing'an Hou commanded coldly.

"Yes, Master Hou."

"I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving, Daddy, just spare my aunt this time! Spare her this time......" In the crying and begging, Ling Yuyan was supported back to her small courtyard by her two personal big girls.

"Master Hou, the guards have arrived." Ling Fang led two guards armed with spears into the main hall, and said to Jing'an Hou with his fists clenched.

"Hmm."

Ling Xiao answered, and waved his hand in Ning's direction, "Take her to the firewood room." ”

"Yes, Master Hou."

The guards responded, and the two walked to Ning's side one after another, "Second lady, please!" ”

"No, the concubine is not going! Master Hou, you can't treat concubines like this! ”

Ning came back to his senses, his body collapsed to the ground, and he knelt in front of Jing'an Hou, crying and begging.

"The affairs of the house will be taken care of by the Liu family for the time being, and when you understand what you are doing wrong today, I will let you out." Jing Anhou had a cold face and said in a deep voice to the Ning family.

Just now, when he heard that Jing'an Hou was going to lock the Ning family in the firewood room, he had already made the Liu family very happy.

What she didn't expect was that what made her happier was still to come.

Take care of the affairs of the house? Does this mean that feng shui takes turns, and she will be the housewife of this Hou Mansion in the future? Holding back the excitement in his heart, Liu's very eye-catching Chao Jing'an Hou blessed his body, "Master Xie can trust the concubine, and the concubine guarantees that there will be absolutely no omissions during the period when the concubine is taking care of the internal affairs of the Hou Mansion." ”

"Hmm."

"Jianren, you are satisfied, you have taken the power of Aunt Ben's family, are you satisfied?" Ning raised his head, a pair of eyes, and looked at Liu viciously, "Aunt Ben told you, you should not be happy too early, and when Aunt Ben's Yan'er becomes the princess of Qi, you will be punished!" ”

"Master Hou, either the concubine is still ......" Liu glanced at Ning, his eyes showed melancholy, and he deliberately pretended to be very aggrieved, shirking the power of the family handed over to her by Jing'an Hou.

When Ling Xiao heard Liu's words, his eyes swept over each of Liu's and Ning's, and he immediately said decisively: "How can you question what you say?" Then a pair of tiger eyes glared at the two guards, and shouted coldly: "What are you still doing in a daze? Go down! ”

"Subordinate convicted."

After the two guards clenched their fists and confessed their guilt, they saw Jing Anhou waving his hand, and did not stay for a moment, regardless of Ning's struggle, one of them twisted one of his arms and escorted him out of the main hall.

"Stand down, too!"

"Yes, Hou Ye (Daddy)."

Liu's mother and daughter were blessed, and under the service of the girl's mother, they returned to the inner courtyard.

……

"Miss, the slave said something with you, and after you hear it, you will definitely be in a happy mood." Pushing Ling Wushuang into the Plum Garden, Qingying turned around and closed the courtyard door, smiled playfully, and winked at Ling Wushuang.

"Your young lady, I've always been in a good mood."

Xiao Nizi wants to sell Guan Zi in front of her master, is it still a little tender? Ling Wushuang stood up from his wheelchair, stretched his waist, kicked his legs, and swung his arms, not taking what Qing Ying was going to say seriously at all.