The number one scholar is a piece of shit that everyone wants

"Ye Fanxing, do you have anything else to say?"

County Magistrate Wang looked at Ye Fanxing, who was stunned after hearing his verdict, and asked him in confusion, fearing that Ye Fanxing would do something wrong again.

Seeing that Ye Fanxing was probably frightened by the result of "Ye Laosan and his wife being executed", Song Haoming quickly pulled Ye Fanxing and bowed to County Magistrate Wang.

"Your Excellency is wise. My husband and I are grateful to you."

The group left the hall one after another, leaving behind a group of onlookers pointing and talking amid the cries of pain.

Not only the person involved, Ye Fanxing, but even Qian Lizheng and others did not expect that Ye Laosan and his wife would be sentenced so heavily. This time their Dalui Village has really become famous!

After walking some distance away from the yamen, Ye Fanxing cried out "Ah!" and hurriedly ran towards the yamen again, pulling Qian Lizheng.

Gao Yayi, who was in charge of maintaining order and had met Ye Fanxing once before, saw them running back in such a hurry, thinking that something had happened again.

Just when he was about to step forward to ask something, he saw Ye Fanxing casually stuffed two taels of silver into his hand.

He looked at the silver in his hand, thinking that it was a bribe to bribe them so that they would show no mercy when beating him.

Little did he know that the young man wanted him to find Qin Zhubu and have the person settled in their Dalui Village.

Ye Fanxing watched Gao Yayi take over the indentures of Shen Bai and Jiang Shuer, thought about it, and specifically instructed:

"Please, big brother, tell Qin Zhubu that these two people are a separate household and are registered as good people, not slaves."

After all, the indentures of the two people were obtained through him, and he was a scholar's husband and was entitled to have servants. If he had not specifically instructed them, these two people would probably have settled down in his house as slaves.

He had never been from a prominent family in his past two lives, and if he was asked to order servants around, he would feel very uncomfortable.

After a while, Ye Fanxing exchanged a few polite words with Gao Yayi, then took the household registration of Shen Bai and his son, and ran towards Song Haoming with Qian Lizheng...

Looking at Qian Lizheng, who was being pulled around by Ye Fanxing and was sweating profusely, Song Haoming shook his head helplessly and could only cough twice to remind him.

"Ahem, Uncle Qian and the others have been away from the village for many days. Husband, when are we going home?"

"Ah... Let's go home today!"

"But, can you let me buy something before I leave?"

When Song Haoming heard Ye Fanxing's question, he was a little scared. Apart from anything else, his husband's ability to spend money was something that ordinary people could not compare to.

But then he thought again, fortunately he had received a total of 500 taels of silver for compensation and treatment from Liu Liangwei and others, which should be enough for his little husband to spend for a while.

A group of people followed Ye Fanxing to Jinji Grocery Store in a mighty manner, and then witnessed Ye Fanxing spending money like water upstairs and downstairs!

Qian Lizheng looked at Song Haoming who was staring at Ye Fanxing, who was settling bills at the counter, with a doting look on his face. After thinking for a while, he decided to give him some advice in the end.

"Song boy, although five hundred taels of silver is a lot, you can't let Xing Ge'er spend it like this. Money should be used wisely, that's what money means!"

This is what Ye Fanxing heard after he paid the bill, and he immediately refuted it.

"Uncle Lizheng, what you said is wrong. Money is only worth money if you can enjoy it!"

"I'd like to state in advance that this is just an analogy. Please don't get angry with me for what I say next!"

"Uncle Ruolizheng, you have worked hard all your life and finally saved up ten taels of silver. Who would have thought that God would not grant your wishes and your whole family fell ill. The doctor said that you were overworked and needed medicine to take care of yourself. This time, not only did you spend all the ten taels of silver, but you also owed a lot of foreign debts."

"You said your silver was put to good use?"

"...You bastard!" Qian Lizheng's eyes widened at what Ye Fanxing said.

"In my opinion, you didn't have to save all the money you earned. You should live comfortably first. If you have extra money later, you can save it. That way you won't get sick from overwork, right?"

"Anything else? Don't try to persuade my husband. He can't control me when it comes to spending money."

Just as Qian Lizheng and Song Haoming were looking at him, Ye Fanxing's heresy began again.

"Well, I don't want to wait until I'm dead and someone else is spending my money, living in my house, sleeping with my husband, and beating my baby..."

When Ye Fanxing said this, the shopkeeper of Jinji Grocery Store was also present and he clapped his hands and cheered: "This young man is right!"

"Ha ha……"

Ye Fanxing laughed awkwardly twice and stood beside Song Haoming. How could he forget that this was ancient times? His remarks were simply treasonous in this era where husbands were respected!

He tugged at Song Haoming's sleeve, trying to express that that was not what he meant, but he unexpectedly heard the three words "he understands" from Song Haoming's mouth!

Ahhh! What does he know?

He could only bite the bullet, curl the corners of his mouth, and push Song Haoming out of the grocery store. At the same time, he was thankful that the door-to-door delivery was arranged before he made his remarks, otherwise, he would have been embarrassed all the way home!

The group returned to Baohe Hall and looking at Zhang Renjing who was waiting in the backyard with a smile on his face, Ye Fanxing realized that he and the people from Daliushan Village had treated Baohe Hall as an inn!

I owe you a big favor again!

……

"Uncle, when will my father and little father come back?"

Xiao Nan'er was held in Zao Ge'er's arms, looking outside the yard with anticipation.

Zao Ge'er didn't know how to coax Xiao Nan'er, so he could only comfort her softly, "It's almost there!"

These two sentences were said to Xiao Nan'er, but also to himself.

These days, he didn't dare to take Xiao Nan'er for walks in the village. After all, the rumors in the village could be fatal.

"Uncle, but you always say it's almost time!"

Little Nan frowned and sighed like a little adult. Then he stretched out his chubby little hands and counted the days carefully, wondering how long it had been since he last saw his daddy and little daddy.

"Oh! Uncle, I miss daddy and little daddy! Do you think they won't abandon Xiao Nan'er?"

"How could that be? Our Nan'er is so cute, they won't abandon her. They just got stuck. They will be back soon!"

Zao Ge'er bit his lower lip tightly, trying to hold back the tears that were about to burst out, and gently comforted Nan'er. He knew that Nan'er looked very obedient, but his eyes revealed helplessness and uneasiness.

"Well, Nan'er believes..."

Before Xiao Nan'er could finish her words, she heard the rhythmic sound of copper bells coming from outside the yard.

"Uncle, Daddy, little Daddy is back! Uncle!"

Seeing that Zao Ge'er was still standing there stupidly, Xiao Nan'er broke free from his arms, put on his shoes, and ran out of the house with his short legs...