To support exiled officials, start by worshipping the God of Wealth
Chapter 169 You two, remember to meet
Chen Yulan touched her red and swollen face, and she cried and cursed: "Jiugui bastard! If you really love your parents, you have hands and feet, so go to work in the fields. If you don't want to eat the coffin money of a dead woman, then go and make money. Why are you pretending! I'll kick your mother out, so you invite the dead woman in!"
Dog bites dog, a mouth full of hair.
The man, fed up with the humiliation he suffered, beat Chen Yulan up again.
Jiu Zhishu was barefoot and crying, trying to separate the two.
"Don't hit your mother!" The child's strength was just a tickle to Jiugui. Jiugui raised his hand and pushed the little girl to the ground. But what about Jiudali, who had always been doted on by the two?
Jiudali was eating meat secretly in the kitchen.
Jiusu said calmly: "Uncle Chen, don't let Chen Yulan die."
"Yes!" Village Chief Chen waved his hand, and the strong man in the village separated the two. He slapped Jiugui on the face, "Eighteen years ago, your parents brought you and Jiusu here. I felt sorry for you and agreed to let you live here. I didn't expect that our village would raise a beast! Take them to the county government office."
He let out a long sigh.
The little girl who was put on the car and no one cared about her has now grown into a beautiful lady and even become a third-rank salt transport envoy! What a great honor for Chenjia Village!
Jiugui's arms were lifted up.
His feet were tightly gripping the ground, his whole body was exhausted, and he was about to be sent to the government office and might be exiled. He played the emotional card: "Sister, I was wrong, I was really wrong. Dali and Zhishu are still so young. What would they do if something happened to me and your sister-in-law? Just treat it as an accident, okay?"
Village Chief Chen said: "You can foster him and eat at other people's homes."
Aunt Yuan snorted and spoke sharply.
"Following you, these two children will also starve. If something happens, you use the children as a shield. How shameless!"
No seeing the kids.
Jiugui started talking about Jiumu. He broke free from his restraints, ran behind Jiumu's body, wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and said, "If my mother were still alive, she would definitely feel bad when she saw me suffering."
It's a good thing to laugh at someone for a long time, only after he dies do you remember his mistakes.
"But if she dies, no one will feel bad. Uncle Chen, send them both to the government."
Jiugui and Chen Yulan were tied up and carried onto a ox cart.
The yard finally became quiet.
Village Chief Chen said, "I will make arrangements for these two children. There are many people in the village who don't have children. They can raise them. Just give them ten cents a month."
Jiusu handed over ten taels of silver.
"As for the foster care money, Uncle Chen, please help bury my mother with the rest."
The grave was quickly dug.
"At that time, your parents came into the village, and this is the token they left behind." Village chief Chen looked at Jiusu deeply, then led the villagers down the mountain. Before leaving, he handed Jiang Jing a torch.
Winter is approaching and it’s getting dark soon.
Next to it is my father's grave.
Jiusu saw that the jade pendant on her palm was shiny and did not look like a cheap item. She put it in her arms, knelt on the ground, took some paper money, started a fire, and looked at the two graves illuminated by the firelight.
"You two elders, please remember to meet."
Memories of the original owner's childhood kept flooding into his mind. In fact, their attitude towards the original owner was very strange. They neither loved nor hated him, and there was even a hint of strangeness and embarrassment.
She kowtowed.
The wind started to blow, and Jiusu felt a bitter feeling in her heart. Looking at the new grave, she choked up and said, "A Jing, I have been thinking about a question today. If I had given Jiugui money, would she not have died?"
Jiang Jing half-knelt and held her in his arms.
"You are right." The man's voice was like the stars above her head, caressing her heart. "You have done the most righteous and correct thing by letting Aunt Yuan take care of you. If you want to give Jiugui money, even a thousand taels of gold will not be enough."
Yes, the original owner’s brother was greedy.
Jiusu leaned against his solid chest, feeling the man's warm and strong hands wiping away her tears, and the coldness all over her body was not as intense.
"She refused Aunt Yuan's meal because she hated me in her heart."
Jiang Jing felt the wetness of her tears, stroked her hair gently, and sighed, "Everyone has their own destiny. This is her choice. Ah Su, don't think too much when you are sad. It will easily destroy your will."
The paper money burned up and the ashes flew all over the sky with the wind.
The ruts of the wheel pressed over the wet mud. The woman in the car was already very tired and was sleeping with her maid in her arms. Suddenly, the car stopped and she was shaken awake with a splitting headache. When she saw the person who blocked the car, she couldn't help but get angry.
"The ghost is still haunting us!" Jiusu complained in a wronged voice.
At this time, Chen Zhaozheng was staring gloomily at the wrist of the man driving the carriage. He was almost crazy and wanted to pull Jiang Jing off the carriage, but his wrist was powerless and he fell flat on his face.
He raised his voice and asked: "I clearly severed both the tendons in your hands, how come you can still drive the carriage?"
Sure enough, it was just as Bai Luoxue said.
The wrist was not red or swollen, and even the scar from the dagger cut was almost disappearing. If it weren't for those two scars, he would have been confused as to whether he had cut Jiang Jing's tendons.
Jiang Jing chuckled, calmly grasped the reins, and was ready to ride away at any time.
"General, can't you? That's a pity. You should exercise more often. Maybe you are too weak."
Chen Zhao ignored his sarcasm. The wind blew his hair onto his face. He gathered his hair behind him like a madman and stared at him with bloodshot eyes. "Tell me, how can I recover?"
He groped his body excitedly and nervously.
He took out more than ten taels of silver.
"All, all for you."
He raised his slender fingers slightly, and the silver fell to the ground and sank into the mud. It started to drizzle again, and it was very cold when it hit his body. Jiusu lifted the curtain and handed him a raincoat.
Chen Zhao's eyes flashed with jealousy.
But the wrist is more important.
How could Jiang Jing tell the truth? It would bring disaster to Ah Su. He rolled his eyes and said seriously, "How dare I lie to the general? I am indeed in good health, it's just a broken tendon."
drive!
While Chen Zhao was distracted, the carriage drove away quickly.
Chen Zhao picked up the silver on the ground, put it in his arms and wiped it. There was no silver left at home. As he walked, he raised his head and cried. Why did it turn out like this?
Zheng Rouer ran out and supported him with her small body.
These days, Bai Luoxue was locked in the house. The general would occasionally visit her, but most of the time he would let her accompany him. She enjoyed the complete status of a wife.
"General, let's go home."
Bang! Bai Luoxue was stroking her belly, often in a trance, if the child was still...
Fang Fei stood up, stood in front of the young lady fearfully, and leaned forward and said, "General, what can I do for you?"
Chen Zhao had disheveled hair, was covered in mud, and had a beard covering half of his face.
"Is Jiang Jing, that pretty boy's hand really healed?!"
Bai Luoxue's eyes lit up, and she seemed to be more energetic, but the next second, her hair was grabbed, and Chen Zhao held a pair of scissors against her neck, "What are you laughing at? You are my woman, who do you care about?"
Fang Fei knelt on the ground, "My young lady is still in confinement after giving birth."
Snapped!
A loud slap hit the maid.
Chen Zhao threatened: "If you want to save your young lady, go find Jiang Jing and ask him how his wrist recovered. If he doesn't tell you, you can put this in his water!"
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