Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

When everyone saw the tragic situation of Cui's mother just now, they naturally did not dare to do it again and nodded again and again.

Du Xuechun looked at them for a long time and said, "Everyone here, since they have entered the Yi Palace, they have to make plans for the Yi Palace. Don't leave your selfishness everywhere, and just think about who you climb on one day. Find out again and punish them severely. No loan."

Feng Chunsheng also nodded, thinking that the princess was just a daughter who had just left the pavilion and would not have such courage. Now it seems that the handling of things is quite sophisticated.

After a lecture, Du Xuechun reassigned various tasks in the mansion. Mother Cui, who had originally cooked the food, had been driven away, and she was put on top by Mama Rong in the former Xiangfu. The purchasers also made adjustments one by one. After this adjustment, although everyone was dissatisfied, they still did not dare to say anything, but just responded.

After a while, Du Xuechun looked around and said, "The people from Xiangfu stay, and the rest can go to your business."

Upon seeing this, the people scattered seven or eight, leaving only nine people brought from the Xiangfu.

Du Xuechun glanced around in front of everyone, and said, "Who had the dispute with that Cui mother?"

There was no dissatisfaction in her expression, and seeing the end of Cui's mother just now, an old mother suddenly stood up, "The old slave's name is Luo, and the princess calls me Luo's mother."

"That's the argument between you and Mama Cui?" Du Xuechun raised her brows and looked at the man. This person is familiar, and seems to have been serving in the old lady's house for some time.

Mother Luo nodded, "Then Mama Cui didn't understand the princess's preferences, and she wanted to be the princess's favorite food, but the servant and maid were angry, so she argued with her a few words. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." With a smile, she thought Du Xuechun would praise her.

Unexpectedly, Du Xuechun's eyes suddenly cold, and said, "Mother Luo doesn't think it's getting in the way, but I think it's getting in the way. If a dispute arises in the mansion, you should go down and get 20 boards before you talk back."

"What?" Mother Luo didn't react, she looked at Du Xuechun blankly, wondering why Du Xuechun wanted to do this.

"You can't hear our princess speaking? Go down and get the board by yourself!" Mingying frowned and looked at Mother Na Luo.

"Princess, I am loyal and loyal to the princess! Miss's actions like this, don't you be afraid of chilling our hearts?" Luo's mother was reluctant and still replied with Du Xuechun.

Du Xuechun's eyes were cold, "You mean, I just punish you today?"

Mother Luo turned her head aside, feeling angrily in her heart, "The old slave didn't go to argue with Mama Cui for the sake of the princess. The princess punishes her, why even the old slave has to punish her! People are chilling!"

This old lady is not yet a fuel-efficient lamp. Du Xuechun sneered, "Never mind, Mingying, you took this mother Luo back to your grandmother today. I said my Wangfu Temple is small and can't accommodate this big Buddha, so please ask her to go back wherever she came."

As soon as these words came out, Luo's mother's face looked like dead gray. When did she suffer such a grievance in Fuzhong, she thought that Du Xuechun was a good deal, but now it looks like a hard walnut.

If she is sent back to the old lady, can she still survive?

Mingying responded and was about to go to Mama Ranaluo. Mama Luo was shocked and knelt down quickly, "Wang Hao, the old slave is wrong. Please don't send her slave back to the mansion!"

Just now, there is no such domineering, and some are just admiration and awe of Du Xuechun.

Seeing Mother Luo shaking all over, Du Xuechun yelled in a low voice, "As a subordinate, you should have a subordinate appearance. Everywhere you want to be the master of the master, it would be better for you to be the master of this mansion! It's so uninteresting! I have a temperament that provokes trouble, how can I keep you by my side? Isn't it a problem for myself every day?"

Mother Luo regretted it and said quickly, "It's the slave and the maidservant, the princess, the old slave knows that she was wrong. I will definitely not dare to do it in the future. Please also ask the princess to open the Internet and give the old slave a chance to reform."

Hearing this, Du Xuechun gave up, nodded, and said, "Since you know that you are wrong, go down and hit the board by yourself. If you dare to complain, I will send you back to your house immediately without discussing it. Listen. Clear?"

Mother Luo dared to say no words, but she agreed and went down to lead the board.

The rest of the people are also very serious. When in the mansion, I thought that this eldest lady was only relying on the old lady to make her way out. Now it seems that Du Xuechun's temperament is a complete mistress.

Du Xuechun glanced at the rest of the people, his tone was a little softer, and said, "You all came out of Xiangfu. It represents the face of me and Xiangfu. This Prince Yi does not want you to do things, nor does it not want you to be with others. Dispute, but avoid things if you can avoid them. Don't let people get hold of the handle. In the future, as long as you stay at ease and manage the palace with me, I will not treat you badly."

"Yes." The people nodded again and again. Du Xuechun chose a few that seemed to be safe and stayed in the yard to serve, and the rest were assigned positions based on their strengths.

This farce turned out to be all afternoon. Seeing that the time for dinner was approaching, Feng Xuan Che had not returned yet.

"The prince went to the palace today, is there any news to come back?" Du Xuechun played with the gadgets Feng Xuanche brought back from the border, and said this to Mingying in a different way.

Mingying thumped her leg and said, "I haven't heard any news. It seems to be congratulating the prince and the young lady on their newly married."

Du Xuechun narrowed her mouth, "Who is there to congratulate the newlyweds for calling the bridegroom away the next morning."

"The prince is back to the house." Just as the master and servant were chatting, Liu Er hurried over from the door, looking at Du Xuechun with joy.

Du Xuechun was taken aback, put down the gadgets in his hands, and the palms of his hands were sweaty.

"Princess, go pick up the prince, I'll go to the small kitchen to pass the meal for you." Mingying blinked at Du Xuechun cleverly, and ran away in a hurry.

Du Xuechun took a deep breath and walked to the door.

The familiar figure appeared in front of him, and he was embraced by the man in the next second. The man's body was a little cold, and Du Xuechun shivered from the cold.

"In the mansion today, do you miss me?" Feng Xuanche touched Du Xuechun's head, and asked the little man in front of him softly.

Du Xuechun pursed his lips and said, "Huh, His Royal Highness King Yi is really busy. The newlyweds will run away on the second day. It is lonely and lonely to leave the bride alone to guard the empty room!"

It was easy to hear Du Xuechunwa's words, and Feng Xuanche couldn't help but stand up, and said, "Is there anything in the palace today?"

Now Du Xuechun narrowed his mouth and said, "Your mother Cui, I asked someone to hit the board and send it out."