Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

Seeing Fourth Master now, he was even more frightened and trembled like chaff, and opened his mouth tremblingly.

He blames everything on his own greed.

"Damn this slave, it's all because I'm greedy! This slave thinks that Mugege has just returned home and has no one to rely on. The dish she called is really, really, too time-consuming, so I don't want to do it. Think Anyway, she didn't dare to say anything even if she knew about it, when, when the time came, she would get the money for free, and she wouldn't have to bother, who knows, who knows that the food is, it's for the fourth master, slave, slave deserves death, slave deserves death"

Fourth master sneered in a low voice: "It's ridiculous!"

He Erchu shuddered and fell limp on the ground, unable to move.

Fujin was also very annoyed: "You bastard! You have the face to say it! A slave, who gave you the courage to ignore your master? Mugege is also a master, and you can figure it out? Lord, pull this slave down!" If you hit twenty boards, tomorrow you will send Zhuangzi to stop using them, what do you think?"

Fourth Master snorted lightly and did not speak.

Fujin quickly said: "That's it, come here, drag it down!"

"Thank you Fujin for your kindness! Thank you, master and son, for your kindness!" Second Chef He kowtowed twice and was dragged out.

The people who came from the kitchen didn't have to testify and interrogate, this matter was a simple and clear trial.

Fujin glanced at Mu Jin and the three Qiaomai who were kneeling on the ground, frowned, and said lightly: "The second chef is at fault for this matter, Mrs. Mu, do you know where your fault is?"

Mu Jin was taken aback, so she could only half-squat and bow her head: "Please teach me, Fujin."

Fujin's eyes were slightly cold, and he said unhurriedly: "You are the master, what's the matter with the slaves? The slaves have been wronged by you, you just ask someone to come back to me, and I will naturally be the master with you. Not only you, others It's the same! If you don't talk about things, is it possible that you have to ask me one by one every day? It's a joke to make a fuss in the kitchen at night and spread it! Are there any rules in Sibeile's house!"

Mu Jin sneered inwardly. Fujin was explaining the difference to fourth master by reprimanding her.

It's not that she, the mistress of the house, has neglected her duty, but that the people below are hiding it and not reporting it. She has only two eyes and one brain, how can everyone control her?

But, if she really wanted to speak up, would Fujin take care of it? What a joke!

If she really said it, Fujin would naturally have another way of saying it, but he would despise her in his heart, it is useless to despise her.

But at the moment, Fujin's words sounded very reasonable, she had no choice but to swallow her anger: "What Fujin taught is, the servant will remember."

Seeing that she was so sensible, Fujin softened his tone by two points: "Just remember it, and don't do it again next time. This time, it's your first offense and you just returned home. It's understandable if you don't know, so forget it. However, These two slaves are making a big fuss in the kitchen, but you can’t just let it go, one of them hit the board ten times and fined two months, are you convinced?"

Shallot and Xiaodouzi turned pale, showing fear.

Mu Jin was also taken aback, and suddenly raised her head to look at Fujin.

Fujin's eyes were sharp and powerful, and he met hers indifferently.

Mu Jin's heart turned cold, and feelings of grief and indignation welled up spontaneously.

She clenched her fists tightly and then slowly loosened them. After holding back and pleading for mercy, she lowered her eyes and said softly: "I am convinced, I will discipline them well in the future."

"It's good that you understand, the mansion is a place of rules, no chaos is tolerated." Fujin gave an order, and immediately a woman came up and dragged Xiaocong and Xiaodouzi down.