Did the eldest daughter ascend the throne today?

Qingluo Villa has taken in many former members of the Ning family. After several generations, there are now more than a few thousand people, forming a village.

They guarded the Ning family's tombs, depended on the Ning family, and made a living by cultivating the Ning family's sacrificial fields.

With so many people, there will naturally be disputes and people will split into different camps and form groups.

The head of the villa is named Ding. His ancestor was a close confidant of the first head of the Ning family. After being injured, he retreated to Qingluo Villa and was responsible for managing all affairs of the villa.

The head of the village is a member of the Ding family, and over time, there are bound to be some tricks.

Ding Zhuangtou and his son arrived soon and saluted Ning Zhiwei and Old Madam Ning carefully.

Ning Zhiwei had an indifferent attitude and drank tea nonchalantly.

She didn't speak, and no one spoke either. The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop and several people breathing.

After a while, Ding Zhuangtou and his son began to sweat and felt anxious.

They didn't have much contact with the new head of the family, but how could a man who had surpassed countless people at such a young age to take the position of head of the family be an ordinary person?

Qiao looked around and felt secretly indignant for her husband and father-in-law.

"Fifth Miss, what can I do for you?"

She spoke suddenly, breaking the silence and attracting everyone's attention.

Ding Zhuangtou glared at her fiercely. How could it be her turn to speak? It was all her son's fault for spoiling her so much that she had lost her sense of propriety.

Ning Zhiwei looked at them coldly, "I heard that Qingluo Villa changed its surname to Ding?"

As soon as these words came out, the father and son of the Ding family were frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. They fell to their knees with a plop and kowtowed desperately, "Master, don't listen to those gossipers trying to sow discord. Our Ding family has been deeply indebted to the master family. We have been servants of the Ning family for generations. We are loyal and have no second thoughts."

Ning Zhiwei concentrated on training the troops and left the household affairs to Madam Ning, so she had only met Ding Zhuangtou and his son once. In her impression, Ding Zhuangtou was a shrewd man.

"Oh, your daughter-in-law implicitly accused me of spending the Ning family's money, which is her family's money. She is very upset."

Ding Zhuangtou finally realized that it was Qiao who caused the trouble, and he flew into a rage, "Qiao, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"I didn't, it was Miss Five who deliberately framed me..." Qiao was so angry that she interrupted her words with a slap, "Pa."

Mrs. Qiao covered her burning face with her hands, her eyes widened in disbelief, "Father-in-law."

Ding Youliang stood in front of his wife and looked at his father angrily. Why hit him if you can just talk it out?

Ning Zhiwei pointed at a maid and ordered, "Tell me, how did Qiao speak in front of the old lady?"

The maid Yingying bowed and repeated Qiao's words fluently.

With the sentence "Whose money came from the wind", Ding Zhuangtou's face became extremely ugly.

Not only is he trying to sow discord between the old lady and the master of the house, he is also complaining about the master spending too much money and implicitly treating the money as his own. Where does he get the courage to do this?

All of these things violate taboos. She is crazy.

His mind raced, and he made a prompt decision, "Master, Qiao is ignorant and has evil intentions. I will divorce her now."

Mrs. Qiao's face changed drastically, and she threw herself into Ding Youliang's arms, tears streaming down her face, "Husband."

Ding Youliang was heartbroken, "Father, Qiao is still young and naive, I will teach him slowly."

This is the beautiful wife he finally married, so it is never too much for him to love and pamper her.

He hugged Qiao and looked at Ning Zhiwei, "Master, please forgive Qiao this time for the loyalty of the Ding family to the Ning family."

The Ning family is a kind-hearted family. They treat their subordinates kindly and are especially compassionate to these old subordinates. The mistresses of the Ning family have only rewarded them and never punished them.

After a long time, it is inevitable that you will become careless.

Isn't this just relying on one's achievements to become arrogant and morally blackmailing one's master?

Ning Zhiwei paused while drinking tea and looked him up and down. "Captain Ding, I heard that you only have this one son?"

Her expression was so calm that even Ding Zhuangtou couldn't tell what she was thinking.

He was feeling uneasy and explained carefully, "Yes, I am over 40 and this is my only child. I can't help but spoil him a little. As a result, he is still not very sensible at this age. Please forgive me, Master."

Well, they are indeed father and son, both trying to cover up all their mistakes with the excuse of being ignorant.

Ning Zhiwei's eyes were slightly cold. She had given them chances, but unfortunately, they didn't want them.

Power is a good thing, but it is easy to corrupt.

"He is indeed quite ignorant. Ding Youliang teamed up with Qiao to steal the main family's money, embezzle it, and supplement his mother-in-law's family. He is really a good son-in-law."

All I can say is that this guy is blinded by lust and is completely controlled by his young wife.

Ding Zhuang felt as if he was struck by lightning, his vision went dark, and he subconsciously looked at his son and daughter-in-law. Their evasive eyes made him dizzy.

Ning Zhiwei had discovered it a long time ago, but had been keeping it to himself, hoping to find a good opportunity.

"Madam, according to the laws of this dynasty, if a servant embezzles five thousand taels of silver from the master, what crime should be punished?"

Madam Ning closed her eyes and sighed softly, "Death penalty."

If the master is always weak and honest, the slaves will only bully him.

Ning Zhiwei put the teacup back on the table and said, "Take my post and sue the authorities."

Ding Youliang was dumbfounded and panicked, "No, Fifth Miss, please let us go."

Mrs. Qiao was very angry. "The Ning family has plenty of money. Do they have to fight for such a small amount of money? As a girl, you should be kind and do good deeds for yourself. Otherwise, which man would dare to marry you?"

The Ding family is the head of the village and is in charge of all matters big and small in the village. They have great power and are flattered wherever she goes. In addition, the master of the village rarely comes, so over time she really thinks of herself as the owner of Qingluo Villa.

She treated the money of Qingluo Villa as her own and spent it however she wanted.

As a result, the host came, and Ning Zhiwei spent so much money, how could she bear it?

Everyone looked at Qiao with strange eyes. Did she know who Ning Zhiwei was?

He was a man who single-handedly overturned the situation in the northwest and the capital, brought down countless people, and yet managed to escape unscathed.

"Pa pa." The guard was not so gentle. After two slaps, Ding vomited blood, her two front teeth fell out, and her face was deformed.

She was stunned by the beating and screamed, "How dare you hit me? Husband, help me get revenge."

She took herself too seriously and didn't take Ning Zhiwei seriously enough.

In her eyes, Ning Zhiwei was just a little girl who had no man to rely on.

Ding Youliang was blinded by the beauty of the family. His head suddenly heated up and he shouted angrily, "Even if our Ding family has not made any contributions in the past hundred years, we have worked hard. How can you treat our Ding family like this? This is clearly an attempt to exclude dissidents and sideline the real Ning family. You are plotting something bad..."

Before he could finish accusing her, Ning Zhiwei gave a strong order, "Come here, raid the Ding family, and don't let a single penny go."

Qiao loves money like his life, and he was in a bad mood. "How dare you!"

Ning Zhiwei's expression was extremely indifferent, with a hint of solemnity in it. "Notify everyone and have every householder gather in the square. I'm going to enforce the family rules."

It’s time to let everyone in the villa see clearly that the real owner of Qingluo Villa is the Ning family, it’s her!