It's good to exchange marriages. My sister eats coarse food while I wear gold and silver.

"Kaka."

Manager Yue clenched his fists. He had been doing this for so many years, and everyone who saw him had to give him some face.

As a result, today he was ridden on the head by a little girl. How could he suppress his anger? "Young Marquis's wife, you really won't cry until you see the coffin, Chen Hao."

Chen Hao, who was standing at the door, walked in quickly: "Yes."

"You and Wang Lin go to the Marquis Wanning's mansion now and tell him that Yue Shangshao has verified that the name on the IOU is the young marquis's handwriting. Ask him to raise 50,000 taels of silver immediately to redeem the person. If he doesn't send the silver by noon, don't blame Yue Shangshao for being ruthless."

Chen Hao was stunned for a moment: "Manager Yue, this..."

"What? Are you questioning the orders of me, the steward?"

Hearing the murderous intent in Manager Yue's tone, Chen Hao immediately obeyed the order: "I dare not, I will go now."

Just as Chen Hao was leading Wang Lin out of the yard, he thought of the fan that the young marquis's wife had handed to him but he had not taken it.

"Wang Lin, go wait at the door now. Don't go to Wanning Marquis' Mansion yet. Wait for me."

“Brother Hao, where are you going?” Wang Lin grabbed him and said, “You know that Manager Yue is stricter than the other four managers. He doesn’t even take Wanning Marquis’ Mansion seriously. If he finds out that we didn’t follow his instructions, we will both be in trouble.”

"Oh, don't ask me anymore. I'll be back soon." Chen Hao shook his hand away, his eyes gleaming. "Who knows, maybe today we two brothers can turn a disaster into a blessing!"

"what?"

Wang Lin was confused.

"Wang Lin, believe me, I won't joke about your life." After Chen Hao promised, he turned around and ran to the front yard.

Time passes minute by minute.

Seeing that Chen Hao and Wang Lin never came back, Manager Yue gradually became impatient.

Upon seeing Yuan Buwei, who was pretending to sleep with her eyes closed, she was furious: "It seems that the Wanning Marquis's Mansion is not going to send someone to redeem you. Your name is Yuan Buwei, right? I see that you are quite pretty. Why don't you consider becoming my tenth concubine? I can let you off the hook."

"You shameless old thing, you cleaned the toilet for my young mistress and I was worried that you would drink a sip. And you still want the young mistress to be your tenth concubine. I will castrate you now and let you be a eunuch for the rest of your life." Yun Ling started cursing and was still looking for poison in the bag.

"What a clever girl! Come here."

Manager Yue sneered, and two shirtless men walked in: "This girl has delicate skin and tender flesh, so I'll give her to you as a reward."

"Thank you, Manager Yue."

"What are you doing?"

Li Yan immediately pulled Yun Ling behind him to protect her, staring at the two big men with a fierce look: "You are too bold to dare to touch the people of Wan Ning Marquis Mansion. Do you think your life is too long?"

"This is Yueshangshao, you must abide by the rules here!" After entering Yueshangshao, everyone has always obeyed him, the manager Yue. Today, three rebellious people came, which aroused his strong desire to conquer. "What are you standing there for? Why don't you..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

He was kicked hard in the lower back and flew out, falling heavily to the ground.

"Who dares to kick me?"

Manager Yue, who was holding his lower back, turned his head with a ferocious look on his face and glared at the culprit. However, when he saw the other person's face clearly, his pupils shrank and he froze in place, unable to move.

"Yue Bulai, you are so brave. I have only been in seclusion for a period of time. When will it be your turn to have the final say for the entire month?"

Yuan Buwei, who had her eyes closed the whole time, heard the angry voice at the door and opened her eyes to look at the other person: "Uncle Chu, does your right shoulder still hurt in winter?"

"Xiao Wei'er, it's you."

Yuan Buwei stood up, walked slowly to Uncle Chu, and took out the jade fan from her sleeve: "Uncle Chu, I have always treasured the fan you left me."

"brush."

The jade fan opened for a moment.

Everyone in the room saw three large characters on the fan: "The Moon Rises Above the Tip", and below it was the signature "Chu Batian".

And Chu Batian is the owner of the moon.

That year, he was being chased and shot in the right shoulder, and happened to fall into a valley near Yaowang Valley.

It was picked up by Yuan Buwei who went up the mountain to collect herbs.

I treated his injuries and took care of him for half a year, but because he was anxious to take revenge, I left in a hurry without healing the injury on my right shoulder.

In my previous life, after I learned that Uncle Chu was the boss of Yue Shangshao, I thought about looking for him.

But thinking that the Jiang family has always had many rules, if he let Jiang Weiming know that he had dealings with the owner of the gambling house, he would inevitably be blamed by him, so he never recognized him until his death.

In this life, with Jiang Yuheng's help, he was able to accomplish what he had failed to do in his previous life.

forecourt.

In a spacious and bright room.

Yuan Buwei was sitting with a bowl of sweet soup in her hand, sipping it.

Manager Yue, with a bruised nose and swollen eyes, lay on the ground, not daring to move.

“Kneel down before me. If you dare to move, I’ll break one of your arms.” When Chu Batian learned that Yue Bulai wanted Yuan Buwei to be his tenth concubine, he was so angry that he almost drew his sword and stabbed him to death.

Yuan Buwei had finished her sweet soup. After putting down her bowl, she looked at Chu Batian and said, "Uncle Chu, anyone who can climb up to the position of manager of Yueshangshao must be very capable, but the manager not only represents Yueshangshao, but also represents your attitude. Yueshangshao is right under the feet of the emperor. It's ok for Manager Yue to not take a hereditary marquisate seriously, but his words and deeds show that he looks down on the powerful people in the capital. This makes me puzzled. Has he been bullied by the powerful people, or is he a spy sent by the rival to deliberately sabotage Yueshangshao?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Batian's eyebrows suddenly stood up: "Yes, Xiao Wei'er, you are still smart. Come, take this bastard Yue Bulai away and torture him to see who sent him as an undercover."

"Master, this is a huge injustice. I followed you because I admire you. I am definitely not someone else's spy." Manager Yue knocked his head so hard that his body was almost shaking like lice. "Master, please look into this matter."

"Uncle Chu, when I told him that he wanted to challenge the royal family, he immediately got angry and said that I wouldn't cry until I saw the coffin." Yuan Buwei knew how to fan the flames. In the past six months, she had taken care of Chu Batian and learned from him that he once had a daughter who was about the same age as her.

But unfortunately she died young due to her frail health. If she had survived, she would have been about the same age as me, so he treated me as half a daughter. After he left Yaowang Valley, more than a year later, he would always send people to send me various things for a daughter, and I would also write to him and send him medicinal materials in return until I was taken back to the Yuan family, and they had no contact since then.

"Damn it."

Chu Batian was furious when he heard this, and he kicked Manager Yue in the chest again: "I'm going to stuff you into a coffin right now and bury you alive!"