daughter in power

Chapter 146
Lan Murong stretched out a hand with open teeth and claws, a pair of beautiful eyes like a mad lion, and slapped Qiqi hard.

She is not short, about the same level as Qiqi.

Such a slap face to face is quite powerful.

The complexion of everyone in the courtyard changed dramatically, and they couldn't help but scream.

In the panic and anxiety of everyone, Qiqi finally moved.

She quickly took a step back on the spot, kicked Lan Murong down the steps with a steady side kick.

With a "plop", Lan Murong fell on the bluestone brick floor, bleeding from his mouth.I couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and reached out to touch the corner of my mouth, only to find that one of the front teeth was broken in half.

She yelled and wanted to get up, but found that she couldn't do it at all.

"Princess...Princess, are you alright?"

The maids rushed forward in a hurry, hurriedly supporting her.

Several people tried their best, but still failed to help.

"I...my tailbone hurts..." She burst into tears from the pain, and finally shed her domineering appearance.

Zhou Guanshi was startled, and hurriedly said: "Hurry up and find the sedan chair, Concubine Lan may have broken her tail bone..."

Some servants hurried to get the sedan chair, and some even stepped forward to help.

Qiqi snorted coldly: "Take it to the concubine's courtyard, and you are not allowed to go out without my order."

When the word came out, everyone was shocked.

Zhou Guanshi turned his head awkwardly, and suddenly felt that the meddling just now was a bit redundant.

"Jiang Qiqi!" Lan Murong was distracted to hear this sentence when she was in extreme pain.

She screamed like a cat whose tail has been stepped on: "Jiang Qiqi, you shameless vixen, who gave you the ability to restrain my concubine... Ouch..."

She yelled and cursed, fire came out of her eyes, but her tailbone was in pain.

On the first day Qiqi entered the mansion, she slapped and kicked Concubine Lan Murong, causing an uproar in the mansion.

The servants in the mansion, some families are happy and some are sad, and private discussions are mixed.

As the number one steward of the palace, Zhou Guanshi knew he had done something stupid, so he didn't dare to show his face in front of Qiqi.

Those who showed up were the two women who were in charge of the accounts.

Sitting in the flower hall of the main courtyard, Qiqi looked at the two well-dressed women indifferently, and said softly, "Tell me about the expenses in this mansion. I'm new here, and I don't quite understand many things."

Do you have to manage the account as soon as you come?
A woman stepped forward and bowed in salute: "If you go back to the princess, in our mansion, Concubine Lin has always been in charge of the accounts, and the servant is only doing things according to Concubine Lin's wishes."

The other nodded: "Princess Concubine also saw it today. Concubine Lan is loose-minded and not suitable to be the master of the family. The prince explained that Concubine Lin is in charge of all expenses in the mansion, and our servants will also report to Concubine Lin."

After the two sentences were finished, the two women remained silent, as if they had done their homework beforehand.

Qiqi's eyes flashed: "I didn't come here to take care of the accounts. I just don't know the expenses in the palace, so I asked about everyone's expenses. You know that my father is not a high-ranking official, and neither is my family. Big family, naturally don't know much about the expenses in the palace."

The two women became more and more powerful, and slowly raised their heads.

The person in front of him smiled contemptuously: "My concubine is right. Concubine Lin, her natal family is a noble family. She learned to manage accounts and manage the family from the general's wife when she was young, and she is really comprehensive in every aspect of the palace. No one can pick a single fault."

Another person echoed: "The lord also agrees with Concubine Lin's stewardship. This year's Lantern Festival, he also ordered the empress to hold a grand Lantern Festival banquet in the mansion, and invited many dignitaries. It was very lively."

Ruoqiqi remembers well, on the day of Lantern Festival, King Xiaoyang did not accompany Lin Weixin.

No matter how well the Lantern Festival was held, King Xiaoyang didn't know.

Qiqi was cold and indifferent, the two women couldn't figure out what she meant, so they stopped talking again.

In the few words, she could hear their favoritism and admiration for Lin Weixin.

This kind of admiration is not a result of a day or two, it is really Lin Weixin's hand stretching too far, controlling too wide, and buying off the servants of this mansion.

"I have nothing to say. The first thing is, please stop calling Concubine Lin and Concubine Lan in the future. The word "Niangniang" can only be used by concubines of the third rank or above in the palace. The prince has not yet become the emperor. , don’t call me an idiot.” Qiqi’s face was cold, and her words were not very enthusiastic.

The two women were startled, and couldn't help explaining: "I used to live in the palace, and I'm used to shouting, and I can't change it for a while..."

Can't change, still don't want to change, Qiqi doesn't want to be entangled anymore.

She glanced at the two of them coldly, and said lightly: "If you can't change it, you have to change it. If I hear someone calling 'Niang Niang' in our house again, I will never tolerate it."

It doesn't have to make people think that King Xiaoyang wants to usurp the throne.

The mother-in-law lowered her head uneasily, and said in a low voice, "Here."

Qiqi nodded: "Another point is that you are the servants brought by Concubine Lin into the mansion, so it's not appropriate to keep working so hard to manage the accounts. Now, since I have entered the palace, I also brought the girl who manages the accounts with me. Let her go through the experience with you."

She raised her voice, "Qiu Ju?"

Qiu Ju took a step forward: "Princess."

Qiqi pointed to the two mothers-in-law: "From now on, you will follow the two mothers to learn how to manage accounts, and we must take care of the expenses here."

Qiu Ju bowed and smiled: "Here." Looking up at the two women, she said playfully, "I have been managing accounts with my father since I was a child. It came at your fingertips. Don't worry, two mothers, I won't bother you much."

The faces of the two women changed slightly, most of them thought she was bragging.

Qiu Ju conjured a golden abacus out of nowhere, and the beads of the abacus crackled, and in a short while she dialed out a nine-nine-to-one.

She shook the abacus beads evenly, and saluted: "Mom, I'm sorry."

The tone is neither humble nor overbearing, neither happy nor worried, with a well-thought-out appearance.

The two women gasped and bowed together: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be."

Qiqi waved her hand: "Go down first."

The two were about to quit, when Qiqi suddenly said, "Put down the account book."

The two books are the details of the first two quarters. As long as she holds them in her hands and studies them carefully, she can always get something different.

The mother-in-law hesitated for a while, but finally carefully put down the ledger and exited the flower hall.

Qiqi glanced at the account book, and smiled at Qiu Ju: "You usually say that you are good at settling accounts, so let me have a look at these two account books?"

Qiu Ju was overjoyed: "Princess, don't believe me, I will be able to find out you are ugly in two days at most."

Several servant girls giggled, put away the seriousness just now, and said in unison: "Concubine Lin is in charge of the income and expenditure, if we want to spend money, don't we have to go through her hands, princess, you should quickly take back the financial power." .”

In such a large palace, a side concubine is the housekeeper, but the main concubine can only be subordinate to him.

How to see, how wronged.

If it spreads again, it might make people laugh out loud.

Qiqi nodded: "I know."

What she didn't know was what kind of position Lan Murong could occupy in his heart.

What's more, he didn't know what role Lin Weixin played in his world.

It was agreed that there would be a couple for the rest of their lives, and this guy was lying when he just got married.

The two side concubines are living a good life, one is domineering and the other is in charge of the family, there is no sense of being afraid of the main concubine.

On the first day she entered the mansion, all the servants paid homage together, but these two side concubines were stumbling her and openly provoking her.

The side concubine she agreed to clean up as she pleases, how could it be like this?

When King Xiaoyang came back in the evening, he first went to the main courtyard to see Qiqi.

The weather was fine, and Qiqi was sitting under the huge flowering tree in the yard, basking in the sun with her head up.

Chunlan stood beside her and said, "It's not good to be in the sun for a long time. What if you get tanned? Concubine Lin and Concubine Lan are both fair and beautiful."

She smiled disdainfully: "What do you want to do for nothing? Don't pretend to be a ghost in the middle of the night to scare people. There is really nothing to envy."

She lay leisurely, and suddenly said: "I don't know how my business is going... Seeing that Lin Weixin is taking care of the accounts, she suddenly thinks about Qixi Pavilion."

No one paid attention to her, and she didn't know what to say in about spring, summer, autumn and winter.

She blinked: "Let's go to the Qixi Pavilion tomorrow and ask Li Keben along the way."

"it is good."

The lazy and deep male voice was right above her head and ear.

Her complexion changed, and she turned over quickly, only to see Xiaoyang Wang's flamboyant face.

Men in their 20s are the transition period between mature men and immature teenagers.

His whole body exuded a mature and youthful smell, which made her heart skip a beat.

Every time she saw him, she was always in palpitations.

It is said that beauty is a disaster, but in fact, blue face is not much better.

It can lead people to make mistakes.

Looking at each other, he hooked his lips and smiled: "Have you had dinner yet?"

Maybe his smile was too sincere, she said honestly: "I agreed to wait for you, but I'm still hungry."

"Stupid." He smiled dotingly, and stretched out his hand.

The long, slender hands were right in front of her eyes, with neatly manicured nails, looking healthy and warm.

She blinked and gave him her hand.

In the next second, she was picked up by the volley, and she suddenly lost her heart.

Step by step to the flower hall.

His face is coquettish and his smile is evil.

Like the night wind in this summer, it is warm, refreshing, dry and clear.

She couldn't help hugging his neck, and said in a low voice, "Put me down quickly, the servants are still watching."

There was a hint of a smile in his throat: "I heard that you have established yourself at home today?"

The word "home" successfully captured her heart.

She was momentarily absent-minded.

Cai said: "This is not my home. In my home, no one would want to beat me, let alone instruct the servant girl to make things difficult for me and bully me."

What she said was the truth, which was heard by people's ears, true and simple.

With a flash of his eyes, he leaned close to her forehead and kissed her, and said gently: "Our family is yours and mine. No one dares to disobey you, beat you or scold you."

She raised her head, and he looked serious, as if he was lying.

"Really?" she asked.

He carried her all the way into the bedroom and nodded: "Of course."

The big red gauze curtain that entered one after another was lifted up by the maid, and when he entered the bedroom for the last time, he stood still coldly: "Everyone go down..."

Before they finished speaking, the four maidservants ran away and disappeared.

There was a flash of surprise and cunning on his face.

She wanted to break free from his embrace, tried to struggle a few times, but couldn't break free.

The big red bed was close at hand, she twisted twice, and before blinking her eyes, she came into intimate contact with the quilt.

He pressed on her so that she couldn't move, his lips were close to her small ears, and he said in a low voice: "Honey, I know why you cried this morning."

Startled, she blinked and thought for a while before she understood what he meant.

"I didn't cry..." She wanted to turn over, avoiding his hot embrace and his not-so-light weight.

He propped up one arm to relieve her pressure, shook his head and said with a smile: "I always thought you were smart... Who knew, you were no different from them."

The weight on her back lightened, and she was finally able to breathe smoothly. She couldn't help turning her head, frowning displeasedly: "Are you calling me stupid?"

The speed of turning back was too fast, who would have bumped into the corner of his lips.

He smiled contentedly and kissed her.

The touch like a superficial touch made her heart beat faster and her ears turned red for some reason.

With water in her eyes, she hurriedly avoided his mouth, but was kissed again by him.

Such a rascal, wanting too much, yet unavoidable, she shouted anxiously: "Come down quickly, come down quickly... We haven't..."

He suddenly moved closer to her little face, kissed her delicate mouth, and stroked her sweet lips: "Idiot...that's my nosebleed..."

(End of this chapter)