The general kneels on the washboard again

Wen Shu was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with a face like a full moon and eyebrows like ink paintings. She was gentle but serious, elegant but not old-fashioned. She was indeed the type that Ding Jingen would like.

Wen Shu walked to the table and sat down, still unwilling to believe: "Is that young man really the rumored Mr. Ding?"

After getting Yue Niang's affirmation, Wen Shu completely gave up and held the cup tightly with both hands.

"I never doubted him."

The cup was smashed and Wen Shu started to sob.

"Master Wen, what's going on? How do you recognize that pervert?"

It's no wonder Yue Niang was confused. Ding Jingen was like a legend. Even in the rumors, whether true or false, he had always been handsome, elegant and dashing.

Wen Shu's eyes were red as she spoke in detail, "During the Lantern Festival last year, I was tired of the noise, so I hid in a bookstore and read ancient books.

He was in the bookstore like me. He told me his name was Gu Xiu Fu. We got along very well and often wrote to each other to discuss poetry.

Later, he asked me if I wanted to be his wife. He and I were both orphans, so we only had a simple ceremony of worshipping heaven and earth to get married. He was very busy on weekdays, so he hadn't visited the household registration office for a long time.

Wen Shu lay on the table, crying louder and louder: "Now it seems that he is not unwilling to transfer his household registration, but because he is a liar."

But I couldn't help but feel a hope in my heart: "Maybe they just look alike."

At this point, Yue Niang already understood the beast's despicable behavior.

Seeing that Wen Shu still held onto hope, he slapped her: "Wake up, Master. You spend so much time together, how could you mistake someone for someone else?"

Wen Shu's face turned pale. "I grew up without a father or mother. I was raised by a teacher at a girls' school. My teacher raised me and I never got married. I've forgotten most of her teachings, but I remember her obsession with marriage."

Wen Shu suddenly stopped crying, her eyes firm, "I think Master is wrong. Our life shouldn't just be about love. Our soulmate should be someone who truly understands us.

After I married him, he completely forgot about our previous discussions on poetry. Most of the time, when we discussed it, he was dumbfounded and had no idea what I was saying. Countless times, I felt like he wasn't himself anymore.

Wen Shu was sober and shook her sleeves: "Forget it, forget it, just treat it as a calamity, but I won't give up so easily."

Yue Niang was afraid that she would do something to disrupt their plans: "Master, what are you going to do?"

Wen Shu's expression was cold: "Of course we'll go to his house and expose his ugly face."

Yue Niang shook her head. "Master, with his influence, who do you think will be humiliated in the end? Will it be him? The reason this happened to me is because someone is backing me up. Otherwise, I'd be an unlucky person who was wronged. If you really want to make this a public event, why not try a different approach?"

"What method?" Wen Shu was puzzled.

"Think about what you are best at?"

Wen Shu was confused, with big eyes and big doubts.

Yue Niang smiled slyly: "Use your knowledge to write a storybook and put all these scandals into the storyteller's mouth. Don't mention any names, but every incident will point to him."

Wen Shu smiled and said, "Yes, this is indeed a good idea. I'll write it right away." As the sun set, she left Nanshan Village.

Yue Niang originally wanted to use this method to change the current unfavorable remarks about her, but now she doesn't have to do it herself.

On the second day, a group of wandering storytellers appeared in Qingshi Town, especially Pinmingju, which was packed today.

The rough storybook that Wen Shu wrote overnight, in which the protagonist was called Gu Xiu Fu, was circulated all over the town. Some gossip-savvy people sensed the prototype of Ding Jingen in it.

Public opinion began to turn to one side, and Yue Niang's reputation finally took a turn for the better.

The Ding family also came shamelessly.

This time, Jiang Yunxiao, who had been away for many days because he was annoyed with Yue Niang, also came back and stayed by Yue Niang's side.

The Ding family elder handed over a small box. "Miss Fu, now that the rumors have died down, we are willing to give you 500 acres of our spice garden to make up for the damage we have done you. What do you think?"

Jiang Yunxiao sneered and laughed: "Five hundred acres, to send away beggars? At least one thousand acres."

Ding Jingen nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, one thousand acres is one thousand acres."

The Ding family's hilltop was burned, and the thousand acres were indeed a spent force, but now Ding Jingen was anxious to get rid of it, so he was naturally willing to do so.

In this way, we gained two hundred more acres.

Chalcedony came back at night and bargained: "We agreed on eight hundred acres."

Yue Niang said coldly, "Madam Ding, this is a signed contract. If you want to go back, you can go to the government office and beat the drum to complain."

"Fu Yueniang, you want to break up with me, right?"

"Mrs. Ding, you were the first to make a move. Also, I have the most spices in Qingshi Town right now. Please be respectful to me. Oh, by the way, there will be a new story at the Tea House tomorrow. Be sure to come and listen."

"Fu Yueniang, do you believe that we will both fight to the death?"

"Hmm? Madam Ding, please consider Ding Hao's future. I have never thought of becoming your enemy, but the gift you gave me is indeed too great."

Yu Sui didn't leave either. He took out a few pieces of paper from his sleeve and waved them in front of Yue Niang: "Tell Zhou Ruoyan to come out. I'll use this to exchange for the two mu."

Yue Niang was confused and stepped aside to let Yu Sui enter the yard: "Come in and talk."

When Ruoyan came out, Yu Sui said slowly, "This is her parents' indenture. Logically, she was born into the music family and is a servant of the Yu family. If I take these two deeds to the government office for verification, you will be sent to prison."

Ruoyan pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

Then Yu Sui changed the subject: "I'll take this deed and exchange it with you for the two hundred acres. Do you want to trade it?"

Yue Niang said without hesitation: "Change."

He went into the house and searched around, then handed something to Yu Sui and held out his hand for the indentures of Ruoyan's parents: "Give me the indentures, and you can leave."

Looking at Yucui's back, Yue Niang felt a chill in her heart. In fact, at the beginning, she also wanted to be friends with her.

Ruoyan knelt down with a sudden thud: "Thank you, Yue Niang. I will definitely work like a slave to repay your kindness in the future."

Yue Niang quickly helped her up and said, "Why are you acting like a beast of burden? Let's live well together and be good people together. Stop crying."

So Ruoyan started laughing while crying.

Jiang Yunxiao sat on the roof, watching everything happening, and couldn't help but wonder what kind of person this little girl is.

She could calmly say that she didn't want to be executed but wanted to be hunted, and at the same time she could give up the profits from 200 acres of spices in exchange for a maid's indenture.

Is such a person cold-blooded or hot-blooded?

Ruoyan returned to her room and revealed her story to Yueniang: "My parents were originally musicians in the Yunzhou prefectural government. They loved each other and had already secretly decided to marry each other. They just wanted to wait for the mistress's consent.

Unfortunately, my mother was so beautiful that she was chosen by Magistrate Yu, who planned to send her to curry favor with the powerful. That's why they fled to Zhoujia Village, but they couldn't do anything about natural disasters and man-made disasters. My mother told me about this before she died, and told me to stay away from the people of the Yu family.

But I was tricked into working for the Ding family, and I still ran into Yu Sui. Yu Sui is a smart guy. Later, I took refuge with you and gained some status in Pin Ming Ju. After a few visits, she remembered me. "

Yue Niang was really sad when she heard this. Slaves have no human rights, and everything depends on the master's preferences.

Yue Niang patted her back and comforted her softly, "Everything is fine. You don't have to be afraid of the Yu family anymore."

Ruoyan also nodded: "I will go to the household registration tomorrow." She had never thought that she could be an ordinary citizen. If it wasn't so late, she really wanted to go now.

Yue Niang said goodbye to Zhao Xiaoming again and decided to stop doing business with the Ding family at Shuijingtai from now on.