kvmb Chapter 205 Not only are you going to die, your family is going to die too
Chapter 205 Not only are you going to die, your family is going to die too
"Grandpa, dad, Mrs. Liu brought it."
Su Jinnian entered the room in a cold air, reached out and threw Mrs. Liu in her hand on the ground in the main room.
During this period of time, Mrs. Liu was used as Qingxuan's guinea pig, and she was tortured in an unnatural way.
She was used to being cold outside, and suddenly arrived in a warm environment. Mrs. Liu breathed out a comfortable breath.
"Are you Liu Cuilan, the foot-washing maid next to Princess Ding?"
King Ding's majestic voice sounded above his head.
Mrs. Liu was startled, and when she looked up, she saw a majestic old face.
More than twenty years ago, Prince Ding would not pay attention to a foot-washing maid in the princess's room.
But Mrs. Liu must have known King Ding.
"Mrs. Liu, do you still recognize me?"
This king? Prince?
Mrs. Liu's pupils shrank sharply.
It’s King Ding!
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Mrs. Liu felt guilty and shrank back in fear.
Su Daniu's biological father actually came to Taohua Village, and everything she did was exposed.
"Humph!"
King Ding snorted coldly.
There is no other meaning in calling Mrs. Liu here. The mute can't ask anything.
But this mother-in-law actually abused her son, daughter-in-law, and grandson.
Although I can't kill this woman now, I can scare the evildoers to express their anger.
Mrs. Liu was indeed frightened and trembled with fear.
What King Ding said next made her tremble with fear.
"Liu Cuilan, as a slave of Prince Ding's Mansion, dares to do the following, secretly exchange the blood of Prince Ding, and abuse the blood of Prince Ding, the crime deserves death!
Not only will you die, your parents and family will be implicated, and they will pay the price for your stupidity. "
"Ahhhh!"
Mrs. Liu was so frightened that she burst into tears.
He kept kowtowing to King Ding and begging for mercy.
Liu Cuilan's family members are all servants of Prince Ding's palace.
In the past twenty years, in order not to affect the princess's plans, Mrs. Liu did not dare to contact her family in the capital.
Unexpectedly, the next time he saw his family, they would be killed by him.
"woo woo woo woo……"
As if she didn't know her head hurt, Mrs. Liu knocked on the bluestone tiles in the main room.
Soon there was a bruise on my forehead.
No one present sympathized with her.
King Ding scolded expressionlessly:
“If I had known today, why bother in the beginning.
Liu Cuilan, this king not only wants to kill your family, but also wants you to watch with your own eyes how your family died.
It will be difficult for you to wash away your sins even when you go to hell.
Qin Yang, drag her away, don't be an eyesore here. "
"Yes."
Qin Yang stepped forward to drag her away, but Mrs. Liu struggled to continue begging for mercy, but was knocked unconscious by Qin Yang's knife.
The main room became quiet again.
King Ding was still angry.
Thinking that a foot-washing maid in the palace dared to secretly exchange his bloodline and abuse his own son's family, King Ding wished he could cut the dog slave into pieces!
Su Minan gave his daughter-in-law a look.
The two young ladies took notice and stepped forward to hold Prince Ding's arms, one on the left and the other on the right.
Su Wan: "Grandpa, everything is over. The bad guys will be punished as they deserve. Don't get angry with that kind of person."
Su Jinnian shrugged the tip of her nose and changed the subject:
"That's right! Grandpa, I can smell the aroma of hot pot. Mom must have cooked the hot pot. Let's go eat hot pot.
There's no trouble that can't be solved with one hot pot meal. If one meal doesn't work, just two. "
Only then did King Ding have a smile on his face.
The family gathers in front of the fire and eats hot pot lively.
Beijing.
The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the Dingwang Mansion is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations everywhere.
Without Prince Ding in the palace, Princess Ding was the only one who felt uncomfortable.
It’s rare that I don’t spend the whole day in the small Buddhist hall chanting sutras.
King Ding was instructing his servants to buy new year's goods when Qin Hongwen came in with a letter.
"Mother, the latest news from Doctor Wu is that the old man is dying. I'm afraid he won't survive the winter."
"Hahaha," Princess Ding was happy from the bottom of her heart when she heard the news.
"When the old man dies, the power of Prince Ding's Palace will be completely in our hands, and the master will definitely reward us mother and son."
When the master was mentioned, Princess Ding's good mood was dampened.
Originally, she thought that this year, when the old man Ding Wang was away, she could invite her master to celebrate the New Year together at Ding Wang Mansion.
Who would have imagined that the master has been away from Beijing for almost two months.
It seems like he won’t be returning to Beijing for the Chinese New Year.
"Alas..." Prince Ding sighed, "I wonder when my mother and concubine will be able to be with my master openly."
Qin Hongwen smiled and comforted:
"Don't worry, mother and concubine, that day is not far away."
The mother and son are having sweet dreams here, while Peach Blossom Village is happily welcoming the New Year over there.
Today is a holiday for all the workshops in the village.
It is also a holiday for county restaurants, barbecue shops, and hot pot restaurants.
It’s also a good day to get paid.
Chen Yunzhi went to the bank early in the morning to exchange a few boxes of scattered silver and copper plates.
Two boxes of broken silver and three boxes of copper plates were placed under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village.
God is good, today is a sunny day.
With the warmth of winter shining on their bodies and the visual impact of piles of money, the villagers gathered under the old locust tree felt their blood boiling all over.
After Widow Wang's duck house and Su Laizi's tofu workshop grew, neither of them knew how to manage accounts, so they were handed over to Chen Yunzhi.
The children in Yunzhi Xiaoyuan did not have a white education in arithmetic, and Chen Yunzhi really discovered a promising arithmetic talent.
His name is Yang Liu, he is twelve years old and is very sensitive to arithmetic.
Coupled with Chen Yunzhi's deliberate training, this girl is now one of Chen Yunzhi's capable accountants.
Help Chen Yunzhi manage the accounts of the village workshop.
There is also an accountant, who was trained by Mrs. Xu, named Xu Xiang, who helps manage the accounts of the county shop.
Now he works under Chen Yunzhi.
They are all girls, and Chen Yunzhi particularly likes these two girls.
He is careful and patient in accounting, which saves Chen Yunzhi a lot of trouble in accounting.
For all the Su family's business, the people hired are from Taohua Village or Yunzhi Xiaoyuan.
Today everyone gathers together to collect wages!
Everyone stood in several queues according to where they were working.
Some hot pot restaurants, barbecue restaurants, dried tofu workshops, etc.
The boss said that not only will everyone receive this month's wages today, but they will also be paid based on their daily performance. What are you paying?
"Year-end awards."
Hua Pozi saw the group of people working in the hot pot restaurant next door having a lively discussion. She tilted her head and leaned in to listen for a while.
Seeing a person saying that he couldn't say that word for a long time, Mrs. Hua couldn't help but speak.
"Yes, yes, year-end bonus, Aunt Hua has a really good memory."
"Of course," Mrs. Hua raised her chin proudly: "My son is a scholar and has a very good brain. I, a mother, can't be any worse."
"Haha, Mrs. Hua, why don't you become a bookkeeper if you have such a good mind?" Aunt Qian couldn't help Mrs. Hua's joke:
"Look at the two girls standing next to my boss, the female accountants, they are so impressive!"
Mrs. Hua rolled her eyes angrily:
"The girls are young, can my old lady's brains be as good as theirs?
It is better to count on my grandson than to count on the old woman to be the accountant. "
Although Zhang Qingyuan does not receive wages, children love to join in the fun.
The village school was also on holiday, so the child stayed by Hua Pozi's side and watched the fun.
After hearing what his grandma said, Zhang Qingyuan said seriously:
"Nai, I want to take the scholar exam like my father and not be the accountant. Nai can ask my sister to be the accountant.
If my sister can manage the accounts of her father's private school, she will definitely be a good accountant. "
Zhang Qingyuan's sister Zhang Shuyi is fourteen years old this year and is about to become a tall and graceful girl. She is standing on the other side of Mrs. Hua.
His eyes suddenly lit up when he heard his brother's words.
Because their father is a scholar, their family's conditions are better than many people in the village.
As a girl, Zhang Shuyi was not disliked by her family, and her food and clothing were not short of hers.
Not only that, Zhang Xiucai never believed in the fallacy that women without talent are virtuous.
Zhang Shuyi has been reading and literate with him since he was a child. The little girl is also up to date, has a good mind and learns things quickly.