The moon falling to the ground

Chapter 142: The Rumble at Xuexiangyuan

Butler Yan couldn't accept such a statement. He smiled awkwardly: "Okay, I will ask the master for instructions."

At noon, Jian Yue asked Muxiang to go to the big kitchen to get food. After eating, she called the maids over to chat. By the way, she changed the name of the maid named Xiaoyue to Ruyi.

Xie Chujiao's maid Ruyi died because she took the blame for Xie Chujiao's crime in the Wu Wenkai incident. She wanted the name "Ruyi" to always remind Xie Chujiao of the disgusting things she had done.

Didn't Xie Chujiao deliberately find a maid with the same name as her to disgust her? Then we'll see who disgusts whom in the end.

Jian Yue assigned them different responsibilities. Wu Pozi and Xiao He were in charge of the small kitchen. Xia Pozi and Xiao Qing were in charge of cleaning the house. Xiao Yun and Ru Yi, who looked around, were in charge of sweeping the yard and guarding the door. Xiao Hua and Xiao Ye, the former maids, were in charge of keeping her clothes and jewelry.

The accounts of Xuexiangyuan will be managed by Muxiang temporarily. Anyway, she will not live here for a long time, and her money will not be kept in Xuexiangyuan.

"I have arranged your respective tasks. I will make it clear in advance. If you are treacherous and disloyal, you will be sold out at the least or beaten to death at the worst. You will supervise each other. If anyone makes the above mistakes, you can report them. Once confirmed, the reporter will be rewarded. Similarly, if you make false accusations, once discovered, you will be sold out or beaten to death." After Jian Yue finished speaking, several people shrank their necks in fear. Especially Xiao Yun, who did not dare to look directly at Jian Yue.

A chaotic sound of footsteps approached from afar, accompanied by the maid's shouting: "Master, Miss, put down the knife quickly."

Jian Yue raised her eyes and saw Yan Tianchen holding a knife and Yan Lingshan holding a sword rushing into the yard. Behind them followed a group of maids and servants.

"You stinky country bumpkin, get out of here! This is my eldest sister's yard, what qualifications do you have to live here?" Yan Tianchen pointed a knife at Jian Yue and cursed.

Yan Lingshan glared at Jian Yue with disgust and pointed her sword at her: "We only recognize Sister Xinning and will never recognize a poor person like you. If you know what's good for you, just get out of here. Our Mansion doesn't mind supporting one more person. Otherwise..." She pointed the sword in her hand at Jian Yue's face a few times.

The maids and servants who were chasing after them entered the yard, but did not try to stop them. Instead, they blocked the yard door on purpose, looking like they were watching a good show.

Jian Yue raised her eyebrows: "I live here, what can you do to me? Come and kill me if you dare."

"Bah! Do you think I don't dare? Lingshan, let's go together and scratch her face." Yan Tianchen called Yan Lingshan to rush over.

Fuyun and Muxiang wanted to block her way, but Jian Yue stopped them. Today, she wanted to teach these two useless people who were raised astray by Xie Chujiao an unforgettable lesson.

Mrs. Wu and the others dared neither to stop nor to move.

These two are precious people, pampered and loved by the mistress. Who dares to make them unhappy?

It must be said that Yan Tianchen's personality is neither like Yan Xiuyuan nor Xie Chujiao. He is particularly impulsive and does things based on his mood without considering the consequences. This is probably related to the fact that he has always been spoiled by Xie Chujiao without any bottom line.

Bang!

Jian Yue snatched the knife and sword of Yan Tianchen and his sister, and then kicked them to the ground.

"Bring some ropes and tie them up."

The maids and old women were all stunned.

Fu Yun quickly found a rope from the kitchen and walked over in two steps to tie the man up.

"Whoever dares to tie me up, I will ask my father to kill her. You useless people, what are you still standing there for? Come and arrest them." Yan Tianchen yelled at the maids and servants. He tried to get up, but Jian Yue kicked him mercilessly again.

Yan Lingshan's hands were rubbed and she cried in pain.

Jian Yue grabbed her and slapped her twice.

"Bitch! You pauper, you must not..." Yan Lingshan swallowed the rest of her words when she met Jian Yue's cruel gaze.

Jian Yue's eyes were like a violent storm, and like sharp knives, which frightened Yan Lingshan. She had been raised in a honeypot since she was a child, so she had never seen such a scene.

Jian Yue pushed her to the ground, picked up the big knife on the ground, and said in a voice as cold as ice chips: "Whoever dares to come over, I will stab him to death."

The maid who had just raised one foot immediately dared not move.

Mu Xiang picked up Yan Lingshan's sword and pointed it at the maids and servants. But she was actually terribly scared.

Fu Yun acted quickly, and while the maid and the old woman were hesitant, he tied up the two of them.

"Hang them up in the trees."

Two of the maids and old women who were blocking the door ran away and secretly went to report the news.

The others watched as Yan Tianchen and his sister were hung on the tree in the yard.

Jian Yue asked Fu Yun to hang the sword on the tree as well.

Mrs. Wu and others were frightened.

I didn't expect that the new eldest lady was so tough that she even dared to teach the delicate young master and the second young lady a lesson.

Done!Done!

dying!

Will Madam vent her anger on them?

Almost everyone secretly regretted coming to work at Xuexiangyuan.

"Jian Zhaodi, I will never..."

"Shut their mouths."

Muxiang ran into the kitchen, took out two rags, and covered their mouths.

"Get out of my yard." Jian Yue and Fu Yun drove out the maids and old women and closed the gate.

Turning around, Jian Yue glanced coldly at Mrs. Wu and the others.

Those who were swept felt a chill down their spines and lowered their heads.

Jian Yue snorted.

You can't expect too much from servants who don't know how to protect their masters.

Bang bang bang!

Xie Chujiao hurried over with a few guards. She was no longer dizzy, and she was no longer pretending to be sick. Her anger was real, and her momentum could scare a tiger to death.

"Jian Zhaodi, Jian Yue, open the door, open the door quickly! Let my Chen'er and Shan'er out. If you dare to hurt them, I will never tolerate you."

No matter how Xie Chujiao screamed and yelled outside, Jian Yue did not respond. She sat under the eaves of the corridor and asked Mu Xiang to set up a small table, put tea sets on it, and drank tea comfortably.

Listening to the sound of banging on the door outside, Mrs. Wu and the others were all fidgeting, with an inner struggle: should they go out and show their loyalty now, or stand on the side of the eldest lady and become a member of Xuexiangyuan?

Bang!

Bang!

The courtyard gate was knocked down, and Xie Chujiao rushed in with Nanny Liang, two maids, and five guards.

Seeing her own children hanging from the tree, Xie Chujiao's eyes were red with anger: "Little bitch! I won't let you go!"

The five guards wanted to rescue Yan Tianchen and his sister, but were knocked to the ground by Fu Yun in a few moves.

Xie Chujiao's pupils shrank, and she subconsciously took a few steps back. Madam Liang and Biyu hurriedly supported her.

Looking at the agile Fu Yun, Xie Chujiao suddenly calmed down. She quickly adjusted her mood and put on a sad expression: "Yue girl, even if your brother and sister are wrong, you can't treat them like this. You are half-siblings." As she said this, she burst into tears sadly.

Jian Yue felt very uncomfortable. This old woman...