Chapter 342: The Cui family’s ancestral home in Qinghe is full of storms

In Dongwu County, Hebei Road, the ancestral home of Cui clan in Qinghe, a servant was at Erdaomen. After reporting it, he was allowed to enter the inner house.

The servant hurried into the inner hall of the last time he entered the yard and came to the house. On the bed in the north, an old man with gray beard closed his eyes and rested. It seemed that it would take only one or two years at most.

The old man didn't even open his eyes, and only heard the footsteps that rushed in. He placed his right hand in the couch, quietly on his legs, clicking gently, neither hurry nor slow...

The slave who came in carefully came to the three steps in front of the bed and stood still and reported in a low voice;

"Report to the chief of the clan, in Chang'an City, the old clan sent people back to the old house to visit the chief of the clan. They were already at the second gate. I would like to ask the chief of the clan if he would let him in and meet him?"

The old man on the couch slowly opened his eyes, his turbid eyes were still confused and his hoarse and old voice was like two wooden boards rubbing against each other, and the movements made squeaking the listeners' eardrums;

"The third brother is back?"

"When I say that to the Grand Priest, I haven't come back, I just sent my servants to come back to visit the Grand Priest."

"Oh... I'll send a servant back. The third brother is increasingly disregarding me. I don't want to see you, so I don't need to see you.

Finally, he is the first clan elder in our Dafang Authentic House. Well, just give him this face, how many more days can I live...

In the future, we will rely on the elders and capable people of their clans to support the new clan leader. Let’s go... and ask him to come in and meet him."

How dare you take on such a thing? Just follow this topic and I am afraid... tomorrow, the two forces fighting for the position of the clan leader will be beaten to death and sold out...

The servant's head was already so low that he could no longer speak, so he continued to speak carefully;

"Yes, the villain will let him in now."

"Go, come in and meet me, and I'll send it out sooner. I'm so sleepy today, but I don't have time to accompany you."

"yes."

Seeing the servant who had left, the old man moved his paralyzed body, as if he wanted to turn over. The dozen maids and maids who were serving in the room rushed forward to serve him.

The old man looked at the two of the first-class maids who were leading the way, and a slightly undetectable curve appeared on the corner of his mouth. The two maids who were holding him over were about twenty years old.

If you are not experienced in serving the dying person, you always don’t know where to start serving?

The other low-level maids watched the two of them get in a hurry again and were anxious, so they didn't dare to help them.

The two first-class maids led the way, but they couldn't escape even if they saw it. They could only bite the bullet and turn the old man over again.

Perhaps because he used too much force, the old man who had just been twisted by two women, had his wheel turned face down and lay on the bed.

The dying old man was so shocked that he was scattered and thought what was going on. He only heard the old man screaming in panic;

"Oh...ah, Qi Niang saves me."

The old man was turned face down, and his voice was a little dull, but he could still let the people in the house hear it clearly...

In the corner behind the old man's couch, a woman in her forties was dressed in silk and satin, with a graceful temperament on her face. She was lying on the small couch behind her and closed her eyes to rest.

Next to the couch were six middle-aged women in their thirties and forties, very tall, strong and strong middle-aged women, and two women in their forties in their first-class maids' outfits.

The group of people were all energetic, especially the six people in their thirties and forties, who were very strong and tall, showing that the northerners were strong.

Since the servant came in to report and closed his eyes to rest, the noble lady immediately opened her eyes. The two women in charge next to her quickly commanded a few old maids to support the noble lady on the couch and sit up.

Seeing the servant go out, the noble lady in her gorgeous clothes get off the bed. Six old maids in their thirties and forties immediately stood up, squatted down, and went to serve the noble lady wearing shoes.

A group of masters and servants walked towards the head of the clan leader. Before they could even walk to the side of the bed, they heard the call of the old man on the bed. Qi Niang saved me, and the noble lady in beautiful clothes shouted directly;

"presumptuous."

The two words are like thunder, which fully demonstrate how irritable the noble man’s temper is. His loud chest pronunciation shows how healthy the physical condition of these forty or fifty ladies are...

The group of maids serving by the couch immediately felt aroused when they heard the patriarch's uttering words. When they heard the call of Qi Niang, the group of maids were so scared that they quickly got up and stayed away from the bed.

From the corner of the eyes of everyone, they saw the group of women coming over. A group of people rushed to avoid the bed far away to prove that they did not have a mean clan leader...

With the noble lady's angrily scolded, six strong women immediately rushed out two tall ones,

He praised it in just a few steps, grabbed the two young maids with the highest status, that is, the two who served the old man to turn over, and slapped them without saying a word.

In an instant, two young first-class maids swollen half of their faces, and a trace of bloodstained along the corners of the two beauties' mouths...

The two young first-class maids didn't even dare to talk stubbornly, and didn't bother to wipe the blood on the corners of their mouths, and quickly bent down to salute;

"Seventh Lady, I know I am wrong."

"Seventh Lady forgives the crime. I really don't have any place to be mean to the leader of the clan. I just want to turn the leader over..."

The lady in gorgeous clothes didn't take it as a matter of her. She had just walked to the edge of the couch and was about to bend down to check on the clan leader on the couch.

Hearing this explanation, he immediately turned around and looked at the maid who was explaining expressionlessly. The ruthless voice was heard, as if Sanjiutian lived in an ice cellar;

"You want to argue with my old woman?"

Next to the first-class maid who was explaining, the strong woman who had slapped her before immediately shouted loudly and spitted everywhere;

"Bad hoof..."

"Bang"

He slapped the stubborn maid again. The old maid was still unhappy and pointed at the young first-class maid on the ground and scolded him sternly;

"You are so bold. Are you tired of living or eating too much? You dare to beat my wife's mouth..."

The old maid was not the moment this time. The woman used all her strength and slapped the young maid who explained the stubbornness to the ground.

The maid who said Qi Niang was spared and knew her mistake was standing upright with her head down, with a trace of gloating expression, and she didn't even look at her companion who was beaten on the ground.

The young and beautiful maid was knocked to the ground by a woman in her early forties. She didn't care about the pain and turned over.

When I got up, I quickly knelt down straight, and my face was completely swollen, and the sound made was somewhat vague;

"I dare not, I dare not, please ask the Seventh Lady to show kindness to the law. I will make a clear example. Even if I have the courage to talk back to my wife, I will not dare to talk back to her. Seventh Lady will spare my life..."

Seeing the maid begging for mercy, she was beaten and bleeding from her mouth. The noble lady calmed down her anger and pointed at the two strong women beside her to order;

"When serving the patriarch, be careful, you should have a serious and serious action. If the patriarch is harsh and mean, you will be able to take your life immediately."

"Yes, madam."

The two healthy women carefully supported the old man on the couch and turned over and lay down again. The dying old man breathed out and then slowly closed his eyes. The room finally returned to peace.

The noble lady sat gently on the patriarch's couch, tightened the bedding tightly on the dying old man on the couch, and then sat upright and gave orders;

"I remember her stubborn things about the clan leader's daily life. If there is another 20th battle, the third time will appear, and you will be killed directly without selling it. I am authentic Cui, but I don't need to use the money for selling girls."

Two old women next to them, one of whom was in their forties stood up and gave a blessing;

"Yes, I will go and register now."

After agreeing, the woman left with her strong and round butt and left outside the inner room.

The servant sent by Cui Yueping, the elder of the Cui clan of Chang'an City, just came in. Looking at the formation in the room, the servant was very smart. He didn't say a word, but stood in the door with his hands down, waiting patiently for the summoning.

The old man on the couch quietly stretched out his hand, scratched the buttocks of the woman in the gorgeous clothes sitting beside him, and scratched nineteen times.

The noble lady in brocade slanted quietly beside her, and she glanced at the old lady without saying anything. The old lady immediately understood and squatted with a blessing;

"I believe that the young people today are frivolous and cannot learn the job of serving others well.

Who knows what else would be wrong? It would be better to transfer the group of people under my servants to come in to serve them so that they can be properly asked to make a decision."

The noble lady in Jinyi nodded and said;

"That's true. Young people are not serious. They don't even talk about errands if they can't do a good job, but they still have to talk nonsense if they do something wrong. It's really far from us back then.

Look at what the rules of this ancestral home are like now. If this continues, it won’t take long. The rules of my Cui family will be forgotten in the back of your mind.”

The woman continued with a smile as she saw her words agreed;

"That's true. Madam, you have been in charge of this backyard for many years, and there has never been any trouble. Now, although the men and women are filial to the clan leader, they can be too arrogant to send them to the backyard to serve them.

This little hoof dares to talk back to you with your wife. I can't bear it. I think today's matter should be dealt with severely.

Otherwise, someone will appear and don’t take the wife seriously. If they don’t take advantage of their mistakes and kill a warning to them, in the future…”

The young and beautiful maid who was still kneeling on the ground, heard that she wanted to deal with it severely, and immediately became frightened. When she heard that she was killing her to warn her, she felt cold in her heart. She crawled up and knelt up, crying and begging for mercy;

"Seventh Lady, please spare me. I have been in the backyard for more than half a year. I really don't know the rules in the backyard and I have no intention of offending my wife. I also know that I am wrong. Please spare me..."

The maids on the ground didn't dare to cry loudly, and their silent tears flowed...

The lady in the brocade sighed;

"Forget it, she came from Dalangjun's house and was killed in the backyard. It was hard for the old woman to explain. I said just now that I would talk back to you twenty more.

Although my old woman is not a man, she also said that she would follow her, so she bypassed her this time.”

The old lady who suggested to deal with it severely would respectfully agree;

"As for your order, I won't say more."

The maid on the ground walked on the verge of life and death, and was sweating all over, so she quickly thanked him;

"Thank you, Lady Qi for your extra-law kindness, thank you for your life."

"Get up, when you work in the future, be careful."

"Yes, I know that I am wrong. I must keep the lessons of the Seventh Lady in mind."
To be continued...