To support exiled officials, start by worshipping the God of Wealth

The autumn wind is biting and my heart feels cold.

Qi Ba looked at his daughter with eyes full of anger and shock. Thinking that his good thing was ruined, he pulled his daughter out and slapped her hard in the face.

"Little bitch, what was the point of giving birth to you?

When did I say you killed Jiusu? Well, you confessed without being beaten? I'll beat you up, you bitch!"

Heart-wrenching screams were heard from the house. When the concubines learned that the second young lady had been beaten, they came running over and added fuel to the fire. This was because Qi Yaer was born to the principal wife and always looked down on others, and the master always doted on her. They had long disliked Qi Yaer.

Qi Ba yelled, "Get out of here! You are not good at anything, you just stir up trouble!"

Qi Yaer covered her face and hid in the corner in fear. She looked at her father's gloomy face and mustered up the courage to act pitifully.

"Mom would be mad if she knew you hit me!"

"You dare to mention your mother?" Qi Ba took off his shoes and hit her, leaving her white dress covered in dust. "How could your mother, such a pure and beautiful woman, give birth to such a vicious daughter like you? How dare you hire someone to kill Jiusu? Don't you know I have something to ask of her?"

Qi Yaer screamed and yelled, but her wrist was held tightly and she couldn't break free at all.

"Why are all of you surrounding that bitch? What's so good about her? I don't take after my mother, but I take after your cruelty!"

Hatred grows in the heart, and hatred gives rise to power.

She lowered her head and bit Qi Ba's arm hard. When she realized that the force had loosened, she pushed him away, lifted her skirt and ran outside quickly. She had nowhere to go but to find her lover. She wanted to find Brother Junjie and tell him how bad their father was.

Late at night, raindrops hit the umbrella.

Jiusu changed the medicine for Jiang Jing and looked at the mother and daughter standing in a row under the eaves. She was stunned for a few seconds and coughed lightly: "Yes, yes, I opened a workshop and would like to ask you two to help. I will pay you ten cents a day. Are you free?"

"Yes!" Jiang Nianyin's eyes lit up, she raised her hand and recommended herself, "I can read and endure hardships!"

Jiusu smiled and said, "Auntie, go wash the grapes, and Nianyin will help manage the bills and so on."

Jiang Jing opened his umbrella in advance, stood in the rain, and looked up.

"I'll take you there. You're not safe alone."

"It's only two steps away, and you're still injured." Jiusu reached out for an umbrella, but the man dodged her. She had no choice but to obey and waved to the two people next to her, "Then I'll pick you up tomorrow."

a long time.

Mother Jiang withdrew her gaze, and a gentle smile appeared on her face.

"She is like a little sun, always shining warmly on the people around her. If I could have a daughter-in-law like Jiusu, it would be worth dying for."

"My brother has to work harder to be worthy of Miss Jiu!" Jiang Nianyin leaned against the wall and took a deep breath.

I can earn twenty cents a day with mom, so that I can have medicine for dad and my brother won't have to work so hard.

Suddenly I felt that I could straighten my back and breathe.

Jiang Jing escorted him to the gate of the mansion, took a deep breath, raised his eyes and asked with an unnatural smile: "Can I go? No money, just free labor."

"Okay." Jiusu agreed happily.

On the way back, Jiang Jing happened to meet Qian Junjie, and the two of them didn't get along as soon as they saw each other.

Qian Junjie smiled wickedly and nonchalantly. He raised his eyebrows, glanced in the direction where Jiang Jing came from, raised his eyebrows and whistled.

"Hey, did you just go to find Jiusu? Did you see the furnishings inside? They were all given by our Qian family. Are you envious? These are not gifts that a lowly exile like you can give away."

Jiang Jing glanced at him indifferently and ignored him.

Qian Junjie felt very aggrieved. He stood in front of him and continued to provoke him.

"What? I said you were inferior, you don't have to..."

"A Su saved Madam Qian, these are gifts of thanks, and they are what A Su deserves." Jiang Jing raised his head slightly, and saw someone running out of the mansion from the corner of his eye. He approached and whispered, "These are all your parents'. What do you have to be proud of?"

Qian Junjie knocked down his umbrella, grabbed his collar, and pushed him against the wall.

Pointing at him viciously, "Jiang Jing, you want to die, right? How dare you say that to me..."

"Qian Junjie!" Jiusu grabbed the umbrella handle and hit him on the back. He quickly opened the umbrella and looked at Jiang Jing's wet back. He asked with concern, "Did you get hurt?"

Jiang Jing lowered his eyes, his hair covering the expression on his face.

The voice was slightly majestic and had a slight tremor.

"I am fine."

"...Huh." Jiusu looked at his aggrieved and forbearing appearance. Suddenly, she remembered a saying. The reason why she hated green tea was because it was not her. Now she realized that when the gender was changed, she was really addicted. "I'll clean your wound."

Qian Junjie said anxiously: "I didn't meet him! Is it necessary for a grown man to be so pretentious? Why are you pretending!"

"Well, he didn't touch me, I'm fine." Jiang Jing pounded his hands naturally on both sides, and his tired tone confirmed the fact that he was bullied.

Qian Junjie was speechless. He couldn't tell what was wrong, but he just felt awkward.

"You fucking ..."

Jiusu didn't bother to pay attention, and took Jiang Jing's hand and walked towards the mansion.

She ordered, "Uncle Chang, send someone to tell Mother Jiang that the rain is too heavy and to prevent the wound from getting wet, Young Master Jiang will stay here tonight."

Chang Bo responded, sent one person to notify, and sent another person to clean up the wing room.

Qian Junjie was so angry that he chased after the man but was turned away. He clenched his fists and pounded them non-stop.

"Jiusu, look carefully at this bastard's face. He still calls you Ah Su, but when you come, he gets scared. He is just pretending..."

Behind.

Qi Yaer witnessed all this. She bit her lip, rushed into the rain, and hugged Qian Junjie's arm, "Woo, woo, woo, can you sleep with me? It's thundering, I'm so scared..."

This little bitch is still alive and living in such a nice yard.

Humph, how can a lowly servant girl be compared with her?

"Are you deaf? Where is the thunder?" Qian Junjie pushed the woman away. He was already very angry, and now he was bothered by someone. He walked towards the mansion angrily. The woman beside him was chattering, and he shouted, "If you bother me again, go back to the Qi family."

Qi Yaer didn't dare to say anything. She finally had a reason to live in Qian's house.

"Is it okay if I don't say anything? Hey, wait for me!"

In the wing room, Jiang Jing turned his back and took off his clothes. He felt the herbs falling on his body and shuddered. He hesitated for a few seconds and said, "He didn't hit me."

"I saw it." Jiusu bandaged the wound with gauze, "And I know you saw me coming and deliberately provoked him, but I am willing to help you vent your anger."

Looking at his ears which turned red instantly, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

It was also because Qian Junjie was too irritating. He was furious when he saw Jiang Jing.

Jiang Jing turned around, the scene of the two holding hands flashed through his mind. His eyes fell on the girl's hair, which was completely bare of jewelry, and he asked, "Don't you like the hairpin I gave you? It's indeed a little shabby, but I..."

"Here it is." Jiusu reached into his sleeve and took out a silver hairpin from the system. "It's too precious. I'm afraid it will be lost."

Hey, I almost broke a man's heart.

Jiang Jing took it, turned it around, then raised his hand and gently put it on him.

"nice."

"If it's lost, I'll save up money to buy it for you."

The first time, he didn’t know what style to buy. Next time, he thought he should buy something with tassels. It would be a little fragmentary, but it would definitely look good when worn for a long time.