C27 Fu Si Angrily Scolded the Servants

After a while, a girl and a manservant were pushed in. The first time he entered, he still had an impatient look on his face. When he looked up and saw that the official son was sitting on top of the house and the servants were standing, he was instantly stunned.

"You guys go and take a look yourselves. Take a look at what your master is wearing." Fu Tine saw that these two servants were even more angry. With a sharp mouth, monkey cheeks, and shifty-eyed eyes, one could tell that they were not good things. "They are all blind. Is this how they serve Mistress?" Actually, this was all psychological effects. If one's appearance was not good, the Fu Family would definitely not buy it back.

"Master's things were originally from the west gate..."

"Fight!" Fu Tine learned her lesson this time and had long since held the folding fan in her hand. "A good Mistress also dares to call him the master of the west gate. Is there any reason?" A fan was knocked on the side of the table. "Quickly pull it out. Everyone will give him two big slaps."

The few soldiers who were about to make a move were stunned when they heard this. This was also called fighting? Just two slaps? Did he really hear it correctly? It wasn't even enough to tickle him. Thus, he raised his finger to confirm with Yanzhi.

Only the few people who followed Fu Tine, who were clear, used paper folding fan as a disciplinary ruler, could think of slapping their mouths. They were already very generous.

Fu Tine had received education from the new era. Although she had been influenced by the slave society for more than ten years, there were still some concepts of equality in her mind. To be able to do this, it was already incredible that she could make her so angry that she wanted to hit people.

Other than two slaps, she really could not think of any other more ruthless moves. However, these two slaps were the same as dozens of sticks. They had the same effect as disciplinary action. Although the two servants didn't feel much pain on their faces, they were scared out of their wits.

"Go back and tell your master that Fu Hua and her sister have followed me from today onwards. There's no need to pack anything. We'll move into the Solitary Pavilion now." Then he remembered the importance of the lady's reputation. "The big sister will naturally follow the old lady. I will personally go back to the old lady. Let the big sister live alone in the room. " When Fu Hua heard this, he was overjoyed and even forgot to thank her. He only remembered to bow repeatedly.

After completing this matter, Fu Tine left Yanzhi to take care of the rest of the matters and instructed the Autumn Winter Preparation Army to follow. With a face full of anger, she waited for them to leave the residence.

"Where is Big Brother going?" Fu Rong saw that the situation was not right and quickly asked.

"Invite the old master from the west gate back and then send that woman away. If he dares to marry a young man when he is filial, my father will rebel against him when he is not around. " This servant could not be called a nickname, but the serious mistress, Fu Si, called out," This young master doesn't believe that no one can take care of this bastard. Hmph! Old master and young master have seen too many of them, but they have never seen this name before."

"You can't go, you can't go." Fu Rong was frightened when he heard that, but he was afraid that he could not convince himself. He waved his hand anxiously. "Quickly go to the front and invite Second Madam back... Aiyo! Remember not to startle the old lady."

Fu Hua also woke up at this moment and hurriedly came forward. "Eldest Young Master can't go. You can't go to that kind of place. If you go there, your reputation will be tarnished for nothing." He could not care less about his age as he bowed and said," It is not easy to obtain the title of a scholar. Don't let my father ruin it. "

Fu Tine heard the meaning and thought that Fu Rong Fu Hua was worried that the old master on the west gate would be a shrew. He would humiliate herself. "Why should I be afraid of him?" With a wave of his hand, a few guards stood behind him. "Uncle Zhong Yi's residence has four hundred soldiers. I have the right to transfer these people."

"That's not the reason." Fu Hua stomped his foot anxiously. "That woman is a widow." He did not dare to care about his face and hurriedly said, "How can the eldest young master of the widow go?"

A widow? ! Fu Tine was amused. "I'm just bullying a widow. Let's go." He walked out of the yard and got into the sedan. He carried the sedan out of the house and got out of the sedan to change into a new one. He went straight to Master Xi Men's house.

Along the way, Qiu Dong plucked up the courage to lift the curtain of the sedan a few times to look. He saw that the eldest young master's face was all black. After looking at him many times, he saw Fu Si raise her eyebrows and coldly snort. It frightened the two servants, who usually acted like they were having a fever, so much so that they did not dare to speak words of persuasion. They only hoped that Brother Rong would find someone to chase after them and wait for the carriage to slow down.

However, the curtain of the sedan was lifted and Fu Si stuck out half of her face. "What are you dawdling for? Hurry up."

When they reached the door of the outer residence, Fu Tine did not wait for anyone to help her. She got out of the sedan and stood on the shaft. "Why are you being so polite? Kick the door open for me." He ordered a group of soldiers to kick the door open and rush in. Coincidentally, Master Ximen was sleeping at the head of the room. "Tie him up and lock him in the backyard of the ancestral hall. I'll make a fuss when my father comes back."

The old master on the west gate was just about to shout when he saw a young man standing in front of the door. He looked unfamiliar. When he looked at the Fu Residence soldier's "Zhong" back, he could guess who it was. Knowing that his own son of a b * tch had committed a crime, shouting would only cause him to suffer. He shut his mouth and got tied up.

The man was easy to deal with. He would drag him back and wait for the old master to come home and deal with him. The seed in the widow's belly was a charm, and it was all done with patience. Fu Tine ordered someone to set up a chair in the middle of the well. She sat on it after she had everything. "Are you a widow?"

"Which young master of the Fu Family are you? Tell me your name." The woman was not afraid. She put her hands on her waist and raised her pretty face. "You look young, but you have guts. How dare you kick the widow's door? " The act of kicking the widow's door was one of the most heinous crimes in ancient times. How could a Shuxiang clan like the Fu Clan dare to touch it?

Fu Tine's heart skipped a beat. She realized that she had violated a great taboo. Her arrogance, which was supposed to be arrogant, was immediately reduced by more than half.