Jiang Pengji sneered, glanced at all the stewards and servants who were watching the punishment, and said, "Watch them all until they stop breathing, otherwise no one can leave, and no one wants to look away. However, what happened here today, if Anyone who dares to chew their tongues indiscriminately will be dealt with equally, until they are beaten to death."
"Last night, I didn't point out the people who left their posts without permission during the night patrol. I'll collect the punishment myself after watching the punishment."
Bullying the man who didn't carry the cauldron in Liu Mansion, right
Then watch it all until you see that everyone is afraid.
The housekeeper watched from the side, sighed secretly, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Erlang, this is too..."
Liu's poetry and books are heirlooms, and he must pay attention to his demeanor and face in everything he does. Things like dirty eyes are always left to the people below to deal with. Jiang Pengji only needs to be strategized and control the overall situation.
However, when the housekeeper thought of Liu Lanting's mother, he felt that this kind of behavior was not unacceptable.
Perhaps, Erlang-jun's resolute and ruthless under the surface of gentleness is more given by the first lady.
Jiang Pengji played with the new fan and said leisurely, "If you don't do this, that girl will eventually seek death. The female servant of the Liu family is not an orphan who has no support outside the house. She has been wronged here, and she has the right to complain to the creditor. I can get some interest back. Besides, my father was not in the house these years. Although the housekeeper tried his best to take care of Liu’s house, he was old and his energy could not be compared with his youth. People's crooked attitudes can't guarantee that everyone can be as sincere and loyal as a housekeeper... Oh, the inner court is also where these foreign men can come and go casually?"
That houseman is not strict with his mouth, or he likes to talk very much.
Jiang Pengji could fully imagine that if he drank too much one day, or became complacent, he would tell Hu Peng Gou friends about his forced maidservant in the inner court. At that time, the reputation of the female family members of the entire Liu Mansion was completely ruined.
He doesn't die, who dies!
The housekeeper is still worried. After today's incident, I am afraid that the entire Hejian County will know that the Liu family Erlang is a ruthless person.
The sun was not too hot at this time, and it was a little cold when it shone on the body, but this cold, everyone felt that there was no inner cold.
The maid was a bit delicate and petite, but at this time, she took out the strength to suckle, holding a wooden stick and hitting the tightly bound man. The other party felt pain and wanted to get out of the way, so she chased and beat with a wooden stick. Wherever it hurt, a dull thumping sound echoed in the hearts of everyone.
Not only were the servants who were forced to watch, their whole bodies shivered, and the two were fighting, but the people watching the live broadcast on the other side of the screen couldn't stand it.
Despite this, the number of live viewers has slowly climbed to 3,000, and there are still many viewers queuing outside.
There is a limit on the number of people in the live broadcast room. For a new first-level anchor like Jiang Pengji, the maximum number of viewers is only 3,000. If you want to increase the limit, you must use the popularity value on the anchor account to upgrade the anchor level to the system.
It takes 100,000 popularity points to upgrade a first-level anchor to a second-level anchor, and Jiang Pengji's current account has only 1532 points of live broadcast popularity.
The housekeeper said ashamed, "It's the villain who is not good, I'm ashamed of the master's trust, and I'm tired of Erlang's future reputation..."
If he hadn't noticed that the mansion had become like this and didn't take precautions in advance, his own Erlang-kun wouldn't have needed such fierce and ruthless means.
Jiang Pengji is very confident about this, "Don't worry, no one dares to talk too much, maybe they will praise me for being decisive in running the family."
If she doesn't have this means, then those nobles who have noble daughters in their families will be worried.
How could a guy who doesn't even dare to make serious moves at home and is restrained by the other party's crooked reasoning, how could he have the ability to protect himself and the ladies in such a dangerous situation
Butler: "..."
It took more than half an hour from the beginning to the end of the breath, and everyone present and the audience in the live broadcast room were forced to watch it for more than an hour.
The ground was stained with blood, white brains and broken bones were spread on the ground, and some smashed flesh was scattered everywhere... The servants in the courtyard were too frightened to speak, and a few felt their stomachs After being slightly paralyzed, a stream of heat flowed down the roots of his legs, and he was so frightened that he lost his control!
No one can have a clear conscience, for fear that what they have done before will be found out and settled, and the audience behind the screen will feel that they have been forcibly reshaped their three views.
Jiang Pengji acted as if nothing was happening, stepped on the clogs and stepped forward leisurely, took the wooden stick that the maid could hardly hold, grabbed the other's hand, and squeezed it.
"I've already had someone cook medicine for you, remember to soak your arms after you go down, otherwise, you will be so sore tomorrow that you can't lift your hands. Look at these hands, they look slender and weak, but they can also avenge themselves, right? You remember Stay, whoever insults you again in the future, you will deeply remember the process just now. Only when you are alive will you have the day to take revenge and vent your hatred. When you die, you will always be the perpetrator. My servant girl in Liu Mansion is not bullied by anyone. clay sculpture."
The maid did not fall down because of the anger in her heart. Now, after listening to Jiang Pengji's words, there is an indescribable grievance. She crawled and knelt at her feet, her forehead resting on the back of her folded hands, her shoulders trembled, her spine bowed slightly, and she cried silently.
With a light sigh, Jiang Pengji recruited someone to carry the corpse down to clean it up, and then beat all the servants again.
In the inner courtyard on the west side, Mrs. Die, who had just woken up from a nap, heard the reply from the maid, and a strange color flashed in her eyes.
"You said that Erlang-Jun really made him stab him?" Madam Die sat up from the upper half of the floppy slump, and the winking maid immediately fetched the table that she had put aside, so that she could lean on it more comfortably. "Or let the maid kill herself with a cane?"
The maid seemed to be recalling the scene just now, and couldn't help shivering, "Yes, it's the maid that Erlang-Jun personally gave the staff to."
The staff was a lot taller than the maid's head, and she could use such a thick stick to beat the family to death.
Madam Die didn't take it seriously and said, "What's so strange about this, this woman is not born to be kneaded by others, once there is hatred in her heart, she hates someone very much, even if she takes a sigh of relief, she will be ruthless. Come back with revenge..."
As if remembering something, Mrs. Die said again, "This fierce and resolute temper is not like her father, but more like her mother."
When he was young, Father Liu was exquisite and handsome, like an exiled immortal who came out of a painting.
His temperament is as gentle as jade, and his speech is humble and courteous. No matter who he talks to, he can make the other person feel like a spring breeze. Of course, this guy has always grown up drinking black ink. How clean his clothes can be, the scheming in his stomach How dark can it be.
For things that can be solved with his mouth, this man is too out of breath to even take two more steps.
It was Liu Lanting's mother, who was the exact opposite of him. She had a worry-free face. On the surface, she looked like a model of a noble girl, but behind the scenes, she was a flamboyant and enthusiastic character. I don't know how she got this brain.
The daughter they gave birth to is a fusion of the characteristics of the two.
She looks like her father, but her strong and violent style is like her mother, but...
Madam Die took a sip of tea, "Erlang has more brains than her mother."
Liu Lanting is not her mother, and it is better to be self-reliant if there is no other Liu She to clean up the mess for her.
The maid said in confusion, "But... madam, isn't it bad for the reputation of Erlang-jun doing this..."
Madam Die snorted coldly and said, "She is the son of the Liu family, not an ordinary woman hiding in the boudoir. She acts ruthlessly, as the so-called non-poisonous and not a husband. Now those gentlemen and sons and sons, one by one, smeared with fat and powder, and dressed in hairpins. It's distasteful to see it."