The general kneels on the washboard again

Fushou also noticed Yucui's anger and hurried to smooth things over for his master: "Madam, the master really doesn't know about this."

Yu Sui's face gradually turned pale: "You are really a good master and servant." After saying that, he fell down and lost consciousness.

At this time, Yu Sui's personal maid Xiao Die also became anxious: "Madam, what's wrong with you? Help, help."

Yue Niang didn't expect this result. Before anyone else could move, Yue Niang rushed over.

Unfortunately, he was too small and had no strength at all: "Zhao Xiaoming, come and help me, someone is going to die."

Zhao Xiaoming was still wearing a wedding belt, and he didn't care about anything else at this time, so he immediately carried the chalcedony on his back.

Most of the villagers don't know the low-key Boss Yu, but he does. He is the one who delivers the tea to Shuijingtai every month, and Boss Yu often gives him cakes and snacks on weekdays.

Seeing someone in the crowd taking care of it, some were worried, while others felt sorry that they wouldn't be able to see the sequel.

But Zhao Xiaoming, who was carried on his back, didn't know where to go.

"Where are you going, Yue Niang?"

Yue Niang hurriedly led the way: "Let's go to my house and find my third uncle."

Xiaodie ran a few steps after him, then turned back and said to the group of servants she had brought with her, "You stay here. Under no circumstances will his family be allowed to marry today."

After giving the instructions, he followed Yue Niang and Zhao Xiaoming.

The three of them went to Yue Niang's house one after another.

Upon seeing this, Fushou quickly slipped back to the town to report to his master.

Ding Jingen, upon hearing this, expressed disbelief: "Is this true? She has clairvoyance? Didn't she say she was going back to Yunzhou for a few days? How could she possibly go to a remote place like Nanshan Village?"

Fu Shou was extremely anxious: "Really, Master, and now the Madam is in a coma. If anything happens to her, it will be difficult to explain to the prefect."

Ding Jingen felt scared and quickly followed Fushou to the remote and poor Nanshan Village.

When Yue Niang and others arrived in the yard, Fu Shichuan was accompanying Old Lady Fu to practice walking.

Seeing Zhao Xiaoming carrying an unconscious woman back, he knew what was going on: "Carry her to Yue'er's room first. I'll be right back."

Yu Sui's face became paler and paler, and cold sweat kept pouring out of his forehead. Xiao Die was extremely anxious beside him: "Is it possible? My wife is a precious daughter."

Fu Shichuan came in at this time without even looking at Xiaodie.

After taking her pulse and inserting two silver needles, he said, "Yue Niang, go make some porridge. This lady probably hasn't eaten for a long time, and she's suddenly angry and upset."

Yue Niang did as she was told.

Xiaodie followed too.

Ding Jingen arrived around the hour of Xu, and Yu Sui also woke up.

Chalcedony looked around the room. Although it was not luxurious, it was very clean and tidy, and also quite warm.

Yue Niang, who had just brought in porridge, heard someone knocking on the door and called Xiao Die to bring it.

dong dong dong~

"Who?"

When the door was opened, a middle-aged man with a height of less than 1.6 meters and skinny limbs was standing outside. His voice and face sounded like a eunuch in the palace.

At first sight, Yue Niang disliked him, and her tone was a bit annoyed: "Who are you looking for?"

The man's eyes drifted towards the courtyard: "Excuse me, is my wife here?"

"Your wife? Boss Yu?"

After getting a positive answer, Yue Niang was even more confused.

Boss Yu's appearance was among the best beauties she had ever seen, so how could this 'eunuch' be worthy of her?

But Yue Niang still let him in: "Boss Yu is in that room, he should be awake by now."

Ding Jingen ran over excitedly, and before he even entered the house, he screamed: "Madam, madam, when did you come back? Why didn't you tell your husband so that he could pick you up?"

Yu Sui heard his voice and went to meet him openly, but Ding Jingen was still playing dumb: "Madam, why did you come to this remote place alone? What happened to you?"

Suddenly, he became very affectionate and concerned about the chalcedony.

Yucui snorted coldly: "Why? Don't you know best? You have always looked down on these poor and remote places. You are such a lackey. It's not in vain that you have raised such a lackey."

Ding Jingen's eyes were innocent. "Madam, what are you talking about? I came here because I heard you fainted. If there's anything, let's go home and talk. If I made you angry, you can punch me twice to vent your anger."

As he said this, he stretched his head forward.

Yu Sui called Xiao Die: "Xiao Die, help me get on the carriage, and ask the maids and servants at the door of that family to leave."

Before getting on the car, Yu Sui said to Yue Niang, "Thank you, Yue Niang. I will come to thank you someday."

Yue Niang waved her hand: "You're welcome, Boss Yu." In fact, she also felt guilty, after all, she was the one who secretly informed Boss Yu.

After Boss Yu left, Erya came over and said, "Yue'er, I heard that Zhang Lan'er didn't get married today?"

Yue Niang said, "Of course she can't get married. He already has a wife and a son. With her status, I'm afraid she's not even qualified to be a concubine."

Erya was vaguely uneasy: "Yue Niang, have you known about this for a long time? Did you plan this?"

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Erya's expression, Yue Niang also became alert.

"Zhang Lan'er has the strongest desire for revenge. Do you know why Ercheng, the original owner of the tea factory, ended up like that?"

"Isn't he a drunkard?"

Erya whispered, "He was originally a scholar. Because he spoke a fair word and Zhang Lan'er was involved in the adultery, Zhang Lan'er found out and deliberately framed him for having sex with her, causing him to be expelled from the academy. That wasn't enough, Zhang Lan'er also had his mentors come to him every now and then to cause trouble. That's how Ercheng became like this."

Seeing Yue Niang stunned, Er Ya said, "If she knew it was you who was behind this, I'm afraid she would take revenge on you."

Yue Niang held Erya, whose hands were shaking from crying, and said, "Don't worry, sister. No one will know it was me. If anyone knows, it's because you leaked the secret."

Erya burst into laughter and said, "Be careful."

The Ding couple returned home.

Ding Jingen went to take care of Yucui happily: "Madam, are you thirsty or hungry?"

Yu Sui picked up a jade bottle next to him and smashed it over.

This was the first time Yu Sui disregarded her ladyship's dignity and yelled at Ding Jingen: "Ding Jingen, are you done yet?"

Ding Jingen stared at the chalcedony blankly: "Madam."

Yucui leaned on the cabinet, tears streaming silently. Her body trembled slightly, and she said weakly again: "Are you done yet?"

Perhaps touched, Ding Jingen walked over and held her shoulders: "Madam."

Yu Sui broke free. "Normally, I'd turn a blind eye to your tricks, but now the rumors in Qingshi Town are so bad. You want to marry a wife. Am I dead or divorced? What kind of wife are you marrying?"

Yu Sui continued, "We've been married for so many years, and I've always tried my best to maintain the relationship in front of my father, even though we've been separated, even though you haven't wanted to sleep with me for years. But we still have Hao'er. Now I just want to ask you, were all the vows we made before false?"

After saying that, she went back to the yard without waiting for Ding Jingen's answer. Perhaps she already knew the answer, but she could only hold on for the sake of her child.

Fushou came in with a shrewd look on his face: "Master, how is the lady?"

Ding Jingen had an indifferent expression: "Why didn't anyone tell me she was back? What a bunch of cunning servants."

Fushou was frightened by what happened today: "Master, the Madam's condition today was really scary. Is she really okay?"

Ding Jingen's expression was completely different from the deep affection he had just shown. "What's so scary about that? She knows how to be a good wife. But it's a pity for that little darling today. If she can't be a concubine, she can be a humble concubine for fun."

Not giving up, he told Fushou, "Send someone to bring her here quietly tomorrow. You don't know how much I'll benefit from the new tricks she knows."