After the cannon fodder father and daughter married into the family, the whole family regretted it

Su Qingya's face flushed and she was embarrassed: "No, it's not like that!"

Her brain was dizzy. If Brother Qingyao knew about this, it would be over. She could never admit it!

But this is not something that can be solved by her not admitting it.

The county magistrate had already said, "Miss Su, you should remove your makeup yourself. Then we will find a few aunts to show you around."

If she takes the initiative, it will give her some dignity.

If you don't want to, you can only wipe off your makeup in public.

Su Qingya was in a dilemma. She didn't want to choose either one because the medicine made her face turn a lot yellower. She also put on a lot of powder to cover it up today.

It must not be seen by others!

She gritted her teeth and admitted, "I kidnapped Fang Nanzhi, but there's no such thing as applying medicine!"

Who cares whether she applies it or not?

But after hearing the first sentence, the county magistrate immediately closed the case.

"The criminal, Su Qingya, admits that she kidnapped Doctor Li and Doctor Fang of Jishiditang out of old grudges, and also detained Doctor Fang without authorization. Although a noble, she cannot infringe upon the rights of commoners. According to the law, she shall be sentenced to one year in prison and required to compensate the victims for their losses and medical expenses..."

Bi Tao suddenly knelt down, pulled back her sleeves, and cried, "Sir, Miss Su has abused me for a long time. Today I dare to ask you to give me justice."

There were scars of all sizes on her arms, and these were only the visible parts. The invisible parts...

As a result, not only did Su Qingya's reputation suffer, but she was also charged with the crime of abusing slaves.

Although she is a slave, Bitao is a good slave and her master cannot abuse or kill her.

The county magistrate had already received a request, so he released Bitao from her slavery. From then on, she was a free person.

Outside, Qingyao's face turned dark.

This woman, as stupid as a pig, actually admitted it?

Most importantly, how can you really apply shit and urine to your face?

He knew that the itching powder developed by the old doctor Zhou would wear off over time. How could Su Qingya, this stupid woman, make the decision on her own without even asking him?

So many people knew about this matter, and when it was reported back to the capital, it would definitely become a big laughing stock in the capital.

And he, her fiancé, was also embarrassed because of her!

Everyone would say behind his back that Qingyao’s fiancée had covered her face with feces and urine... He felt sick when he thought about it.

But she still has some value, I really can't just ignore her!

He was annoyed to death.

After the case was closed, Fang Tong specially sent Mr. Zhou a lot of pickled vegetables and some homemade food, and Qin Yan even sent him two jars of the latest developed fine wine.

Fang Yin was in the general's mansion and couldn't get out, but when he learned about this, he felt relieved and worked even harder during the afternoon practice.

Meng Yi saw all of this.

At the county government office, Qingyao had a sullen face and spent a large sum of money to redeem Su Qingya.

It's still about paying money to avoid punishment.

Fang Nanzhi had anticipated this outcome, but she had added two more items to Su Qingya's criminal record. The facial mask incident was already known to so many people...

It will definitely have a huge impact on Su Qingya's reputation in the capital and her status at home. She is a person who likes to waste time internally, which is harmful to her health. These are enough for her to get stuck in a dead end.

As for Bitao, the maid who testified for her had already been arranged a good place by Shi Junyan.

She didn't think about it anymore.

Because the second uncle would be setting off with the general tomorrow, Fang Nanzhi was sitting upright at the table, holding the brush in her little hand, thinking hard, and writing a stroke or two from time to time.

She planned to make a list and buy some of her second uncle's favorite foods to eat on the way.

I also need to prepare hangover pills, because my second uncle has gone to the military camp and he may have to drink with others.

There are also medicines for injuries. My second uncle is good at fighting, so we need some medicinal wine to stop bleeding and remove blood stasis.

In case he kills someone and gets scared at night, he also needs to prepare some tranquilizer pills. Well, if Second Uncle gets bullied and feels bad, he can take some liver-soothing and depression-relieving medicine. Second Uncle is tired from practicing martial arts, so he needs some tonic. Second Uncle travels all night and is not in good spirits, so he also needs some tonic. Second Uncle is a glutton and will get indigestion if he eats too much...

As Fang Nanzhi wrote, tears began to fall unconsciously, staining the paper.

But she really couldn't bear to leave her second uncle.

When she thought about how much suffering and injustice her second uncle had to endure, her heart ached.

Fang Tong and his wife were also busy. They sewed clothes, shoes and socks for Fang Yin.

Although these things are available outside, they are not as comfortable as those woven at home. Fang Tong feels that he cannot let his wife sew them all, so he insists on learning from her, saying that this is his intention as a younger brother.

So he sewed two pairs of super thick and crooked socks, saying that he was worried about the cold weather and wanted them to be thicker. He almost poked his handle with blood because of this.

But the needle hit the callus and didn't go through.

Qian Fengping breathed a sigh of relief, then said with disgust: "Go away, go do something else, don't make trouble here."

Fang Tong felt wronged: "You said you wouldn't despise me, you're such a traitor."

"Okay, okay, I don't mind you. Go find some other work and bring some money to my second brother so he can have a good life over there..."

Qin Yan was writing furiously in his study.

He thought about it and really didn't know what to bring for his second uncle. In that case, he would prepare some knowledge on how to be wary of and identify people for his second uncle to prevent him from being cheated.

Erbo can also grow his brain by reading more books.

The next morning, General Meng Yi and his soldiers gathered in front of the mansion, ready to set off.

There were many people watching the excitement on both sides of the road, but they were all very well-behaved. They just stood on both sides and looked at the legendary general with admiration and respect in their eyes.

Fang's maid, Roast Duck, took the opportunity to come and watch while she was out buying food for the young lady.

General Meng Yi rode on a tall horse, flanked by lieutenant generals and colonels according to their status. Fang Yin was also among them. He was wearing armor and had a serious expression. He was the tallest and most conspicuous among them.

There were also people with good eyesight in the crowd who noticed the emblem on Fang Yin's armor: "Look, the general has accepted a disciple. The one with the highest stature is the general's disciple. He has the same emblem on his armor as the general!"

After hearing this, many people looked over.

"That's right. He even uses the same Meng family spear. This man must be the general's apprentice."

"Oh, you don't know this, right? The general accepted a disciple yesterday and even prepared a banquet. The chicken, duck, fish and meat were all bought from my house."

"But didn't the general accept any disciples when he came here? Could it be that he accepted one from us? Then we are really promising..."

Everyone was talking about it, and Roast Duck also looked in the direction of their discussion. When he saw it, he was suddenly shocked. This person looked very similar to his uncle's stupid second brother.

However, it couldn't be Fang Yin. Fang Yin wasn't very smart, and the fact that they looked similar was just a coincidence.