Police Concubine Reborn: The Home Has Its Own Face

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The sky had just brightened when everyone in the Ling Manor was awoken by the ear-piercing sounds of gongs and gongs.
Then, they heard someone shouting for everyone to gather in the hall.
Everyone, who was still in a daze, thought that something big had happened.
They didn't even bother to put on their clothes as they ran and put on their clothes.
When everyone had gathered in the main hall of the Ling Estate, they saw the newly-married young madam, Yan Yexi, sitting on the main seat in the middle.
"How dare you!
Who said you can sit on Master's seat?" The butler Ling told him that this Young Madam didn't have the support of the Young Master's wife, and now the family had no power, so he took advantage of her power to teach Yan Yexi a lesson.
But when he received the two rays of freezing light that Yan Ye Xi threw over, he was so frightened that he trembled and sneaked into the group of servants.
"Playing the zither, did the old man and the old witch come over?" Yan Yexi sat in the position of the head of the family, with her two little legs swaying in a comfortable manner.
She looked at the zither and shook her head, saying, "Not yet, but she was invited by Si Qi and Zhitu." Yan Yexi slightly lifted the corners of her mouth and nodded her head.
She drank the tea from the books and swept her sharp gaze over the crowd below, causing everyone's hearts to be filled with fear.
"Good, you cheap girl.
You haven't dealt with me for a few days, but you've come to the house to remove the tiles?" Master Ling was so angry that his trembling voice came from afar.
Everyone immediately separated and passed a path to him.
Then they all looked at Yan Yexi who was sitting in the hall with an expression of watching a good show.
The Ling Family was a generalized person.
They spoke as they liked, and they even liked to touch others.
This wasn't right, Master Ling hadn't even managed to steady himself when a slap had already descended from the sky.
"Alas!" The consequence of making a random move was that they didn't know what your hand would pierce, such as,Sword Mountain.
Master Ling was so painful that he almost rolled on the ground.
The scene of blood dripping from his right hand scared all the servants.
"Oh, father-in-law, you haven't woken up yet, or is it because you're getting older and have bad eyesight?
Why are you grabbing a mountain of swords for female embroidery?
Writing a book, aren't you going to pull out your mountain of swords?" Yan Yexi couldn't help but smile.
Even a book and playing the zither made her face flush red.
Upon hearing Yan Ye Xi's words, Xing Shu obediently walked to Master Ling's side.
Just as he was about to pull out the mountain of swords, he heard a scream that sounded like it was killing a chicken,"Oh my Lord, what's wrong with you?" Then, someone knocked the Xing Shu down to the ground.
Yan Yexi immediately hid her laughter and got up to lift the book.
She stood behind him and instructed the zither player to check if she was injured.
Then, she walked up to Master Ling.
"Stop yelling.
He is still alive." The cold words frightened the concubine so much that she immediately shut up.
Her body could not help but lean behind Old Sir Ling who was still crying in pain.
"Where are the others?" Yan Yexi asked Guan Hua and Si Qi who came in with the little me.
The two girls were both angry, and there was a palm print on Si Qi's face.
"They said that it wasn't Lord who summoned them.
Even if it was Lord who summoned them, they would have to wait for them to wake up first." Zhiwei gave the concubine a hateful kick, and the woman immediately started howling again.
However, the little girls had also become violent after staying with Yan Yexi for a few days.
Si Go fiercely shook his little fist in front of the woman and said, "Wonder again, knock down all your teeth." His voice immediately died away.
"What's wrong with your face?" Yan Yexi pressed the chess pieces' little fist and touched her red and swollen cheek.
Si Qi shrank in pain and gnashed his teeth in anger.
"Wasn't it First Madam who beat him up?
He didn't dodge at all." Yan Yexi laughed, "You're blaming yourself for not having good skills.
If you're a bit nimbler, I can still slap her twice." "Miss, it's easy for you to say that." Si Qizi curled his lips and smiled.
Yan Yexi looked at the silent house in the main hall before turning around and sitting back to the main seat.
She cleared her throat and said,"Today, I have called everyone here to tell you that from today onwards, I will be in charge of this house.
Everyone should do your job well from now on.
If anyone is not willing to be under my control, just tell them to play the zither.
They can immediately pay for it.
Regardless of whether you sign a death contract or a long-term contract, it's fine." Hearing this, the old man immediately bounced up.
"Bah!
What right do you have to be in charge?
How dare you?
You're just a little girl who has just entered the door, and you really don't know how high the sky is and how can your head be burned?
Ah Fu, Ah Wang, Ah Cai, go quickly and drag that crazy girl down and lock her in the firewood shed!" The three burly men moved a little in the crowd.
Before their first step landed on the ground, Yan Yeshi magically took out two shining silver axes from behind her and hacked them directly at the Aizi Eight Immortals table beside the main seat.
The table immediately broke into three pieces.
Facing Yan Yexi's ice-cold gaze, the three of them were immediately frozen into human-shaped ice sculptures.
They didn't even dare to breathe forcefully.
"Cheersing the zither and books, give them Niannian and tell them why I am in charge." Yan Yexi ignored the intimidation just now and took out a stack of sheets to play the piano and books, looking at Master Ling with a faint smile on her face.
He started playing the zither.
"Ye Xi, the daughter of the Yan family, gives the wedding list,Ten boxes of clothes all year round in the Heavenly Weaving Hall, ten boxes of furskin, twelve boxes of various styles of silk and satin, twelve boxes of silk and satin, fifty pairs of gold, silver, jade, earrings, fifty ornaments, fifty flower ornaments, fifty wrist necklaces, twelve Ruyis, twenty jade pendants..." After reciting the long list of gifts for a full fifteen minutes, her mouth and tongue became a little dry from playing the zither.
Yan Yexi handed her a cup of warm tea in a timely manner, indicating for the handwriting to start reading.
" Yongxu is on the eighth day of April 3rd year.
He received the Ling Family's Canon of Wealth from the Weaving Hall to make clothes for four seasons.
He wrote down a total of 1,200 taels of silver, and the amount of silver is not enough.
If he ransoms it within 3 months from now on, then it will be an item that cannot be ransomed.
The items should be sold.
Yongxu is on the 9th day of April 3rd year, ..." The old man Ling's heart sank as he read the books one by one.
How did this girl know that he had used her dowry as a pledge?
How did she get it?
Did she also get the deed that he had mortgaged to Lei Laohu?
Yan Yexi looked at the old man's face, which was sometimes green and sometimes pale.
She waved her hand to stop the book, and took out a piece of paper from the sleeve,"Is this something your father-in-law is thinking about?" As expected, it was the deed.
Ling Family's wealth immediately collapsed on the ground as if it had been struck by lightning.
"What a coincidence!
I got this one!" Yan Yexi took out the title deed from the tube again, and the old man directly frothed at the mouth and fainted.
"As you can see, now I have the house leases and land deeds of the Ling Family.
From now on, I am the master of this family.
If you still think there are other masters, then I will ask them to pay for them.
In the next few days, I will issue new family rules and servant rules.
Whoever doesn't follow the rules, he or she will leave immediately.
If someone dares to play tricks behind me, he or she will end up like this.
Do you hear me clearly?" "Listen carefully!" The answer was like thunder.
They were not blind.
The two axes were still flashing in the pile of wood, and everyone wanted to leave a good impression in front of the new master.
Only those who bullied Yan Yexi and his servant that day felt uneasy.
"Well, let's go to work and leave the accountant." The birds and animals immediately dispersed, leaving only three middle-aged men with pointed mouths and monkey cheeks looking around in the hall.
They were so anxious that they scratched their ears and cheeks.
"Go to play the zither and book.
You and Sir, move all the accounts of these years to my place.
I want to 'go 'good' to settle accounts." The cold words were like a gust of cold wind.
The legs of the three slightly timid accountants were going to fall to the ground, and the other two dragged him hard, but the cold sweat on their foreheads were flowing like a river.
She then went to the bookkeeping room after she was done with playing the piano and writing.
Yan Yexi, along with Siqi and Zhiwei, did not even glance at the Ling Family's Fux lying on the ground.
Instead, they returned to the Book of Thoughts as if a gust of wind had blew past them.