Chapter 342

If Qin Keqing didn't know how to behave.

Even if she were the legitimate wife, she would be neglected by him.

Only in this way.

Would she be well-loved by him in the future.

And continue to sit firmly as his Great Madam!

It can be seen that this is a smart person.

As for Molan?

Does he not know that this Molan is black-hearted on the inside?

Of course he knows.

But what does it matter.

She is just a concubine.

Still the same sentence.

What women can become in the house.

Still depends on how their man is.

If the man is unreliable, then it's like the Sheng family.

Pampering the concubine and destroying the wife.

Conversely, Jia Hui knows the principles, so can a concubine turn the sky over without him giving her a chance?

Lin Qinshuang, on his side, isn't she called the lowest-level maid, bullied by everyone.

After Molan enters the house, she doesn't even need Qin Keqing.

Yan Shi and the other women can suppress her.

Say so much!

Jia Hui will just say it!

I won't pretend anymore!

I am a lecher!

I just took a fancy to this woman's beauty!

I want to have her!

And the other party is not just beautiful, with a good body.

She is also clever and resourceful.

If used well, she will actually be a good helper.

For example, under an emperor, one is not afraid of treacherous officials, but afraid of mediocre officials.

Ability is the most important.

And she later was able to marry into the Yongchang Marquis Prefecture to Liang Han and become the legitimate wife.

No matter how I think about it, it's a steady profit without loss!

Do it!

Permission obtained!

Molan was overjoyed: "Thank you, Marquis, thank you, Great Madam!"

Only Wang Ruofu and Sheng Rulan, mother and daughter, had angry eyes but were helpless.

"Marquis, may I have a word with you?"

After handling Molan's matter, seeing that it was about to end.

One person walked forward.

Her voice carried a bit of pleading.

【246】Secret meeting with Fengjie, she kneels, even her dowry is emptied! Begging the Marquis to let her go

The person speaking.

Was from the Rongguo Prefecture table.

Li Wan and her son, Fengjie, the two sisters, Lin Daiyu, were all at the same table.

As for their maids, they were at another table.

The one who came to find Jia Hui was Fengjie.

Looking at Fengjie, who was still dressed in luxury and clearly dressed even more gorgeously than the last time they met, Jia Hui's eyes lit up: "Fengjie, what is the matter with you finding me?"

Wang Xifeng was sharp, competitive, and loved to show off, making people feel very happy, so it was not surprising that she dressed up gorgeously today in an attempt to outshine Qin Keqing.

As for Fengjie's purpose in finding him.

He actually knew it very well.

He gave the other party a chance.

Walking out of the hall.

Coming to a quiet and deserted corridor.

There were also subordinates guarding.

Not afraid of being bumped into.

Seeing no one around, Fengjie then pleaded: "Wushuang Marquis, I am here to beg you, can you let my husband go? He didn't mean it."

Jia Hui sneered: "He didn't mean it, so that means he did it on purpose!"

Fengjie was speechless.

She felt stifled in her heart.

Not towards Jia Hui.

But towards Jia Lian.

She knew clearly that all the faults were Jia Lian's own stupidity.

Daring to cause trouble at Jia Hui's house.

Being taken away was truly deserved.

Sending funeral money at someone's wedding!

If it were her, she would feel.

If someone dared to do this at her wedding, she would beat that person to death!

There was a maid who was late and also pleaded for mercy, in the end, she didn't spare her, gave her twenty boards, and after she came back, she still had to kneel and kowtow to thank her.

She usually punished maids, "kneeling on the ground in the sun with magnetic tiles, no tea or food," "taking a rope or whip, beating that little hoof who had no master in her eyes to pieces," threatening to use a red-hot branding iron to brand her mouth, to use a knife to cut meat, and immediately pulled out that hairpin to poke the little maid's mouth; this kind of hairpin is called a boudoir torture instrument, which can disfigure a person.

She raised her hand and slapped that little maid, and her cheeks immediately turned purple and swollen.

And when they were at the Qingxu Temple, she raised her hand and slapped that little Daoist priest so hard he couldn't stand.

It can be seen that Wang Xifeng's strikes were heavy, ruthless, and fast; she was a well-deserved "spicy hand."

No wonder some servants cursed her behind her back, saying she was the "Yama Granny" and "Yaksha Star."

However, Fengjie, who loved Jia Lian deeply, thought that this was her husband after all.

So she had to plead.

Jia Hui, however, was not easy to talk to: "He dared to come to my wedding to send funeral money, that is offending me to death."

"Just watch how I torture him to death, and then collecting his corpse will be the end of it."

These words were said plainly but were terrifyingly scary!

Fengjie was instantly terrified!

She did not doubt Jia Hui's words at all.

After all, this was someone who had killed tens of thousands of people.

Toppled two major Duke Prefectures.

And angered an old Marquis to death.