The general kneels on the washboard again

Jiang Yunxiao apologized to Yue Niang like a wounded wolf: "I was wrong."

Yue Niang was also at a loss. This was his life, and she had no reason to be angry.

"You have your own life and there is no need to apologize to me." Yue Niang said.

Jiang Yunxiao didn't say anything else, just said: "Then take care of yourself, I'm going home first."

By this time, Cao Jin had to deal with banquets for hundreds of families, and he was so busy that he had no time to rest.

Just arrived home tonight, before even stepping into the courtyard, I heard Jiang Yunxiao's personal servant Jiang Hu hurriedly calling: "Madam, Madam, please go see the young master."

Cao Jin frowned, "What's that little bastard up to? Can you calm down a little instead of yelling?"

Jiang Hu came trotting over, breathless from exhaustion. "Madam, the young master has drunk several jars of the master's treasured wine and is now crying in the house. I really don't dare to go near him."

Cao Jin turned and walked towards Jiang Yunxiao's courtyard: "Young Master, is there anything unusual today?"

Jiang Hu was so anxious that tears were about to burst out: "There's nothing unusual. I just went to see Miss Fu during the day, and this happened when I came back."

Cao Jin wanted to cry but had no tears: "This kid is just like his father. Okay, go get some hot water."

When we arrived at Jiang Yunxiao's room, Jiang Yunxiao was already fast asleep on the bed.

In the dim light, Cao Jin looked at his silly son, who was trapped in love, and suddenly felt that he was really old.

The night is dark, and occasionally you can hear the sound of wind stirring the wind chimes under the eaves.

Everything is arranged on Yue Niang's side, and Wan Cheng and Lian Xing have also returned.

The red candles in the room were crackling and burning. Lian Xing knocked on the door. Yue Niang was looking at the layout of Fu Mansion in the room.

Lian Xing stepped forward: "Master, everything went well."

"Okay, I understand." Yue Niang said casually.

Lian Xing seemed to have something to say and was still standing there.

Yue Niang raised her head and asked him, "What else?"

Lian Xingcai said slowly: "Master, those secret guards in the courtyard are all missing."

"Huh? When did it happen?"

Lian Xing replied, "It should be after the marriage certificate is issued."

"Marriage certificate? How long has it been? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"We went to verify it before we dared to tell the master."

"In that case, I can let go and do it boldly. You go in person and keep a close eye on Fu Shiqing and Tian Jingjiao."

"Yes, Master."

After Lian Xing left, Yue Niang remembered something very important: "Wan Cheng, come in."

Wan Cheng pushed the door open and walked in, kneeling on the ground: "Master."

Yue Niang called him up: "You should get up first. I was praying in the nunnery a few days ago and didn't have time to ask you to apologize to Sister Feng Ning."

Wan Cheng's ears turned red again: "Master, I didn't mean it."

"I know you didn't mean to do that. Now that the post investigating the incident has been removed, you should apologize and thank them."

"Wancheng understands. I'll go right away."

Looking at his impetuous appearance, he didn't even hear Yue Niang calling him.

Forget it, forget it, go to bed early, there is a tough battle to fight tomorrow.

Wake up.

Fu Shiqing thought that after his understanding of the situation yesterday, the wind direction in the city should all be in his favor today.

Unexpectedly, the rumor is now circulating in the city that Fu Shiqing is selling inferior goods as good ones and is unwilling to make the perfume according to the recipe Yue Niang got from foreign countries for him, which has led to the tragedy of many beautiful women in the capital breaking out in rashes on their faces.

Amidst the mixture of true and false rumors, Yu Hemei's old customers naturally came out to interfere.

These old customers are from the back homes of high-ranking officials and nobles, and they are leading a trend in Beijing.

They all said that the perfume they bought from Yan Huapu was perfectly fine, and that the perfume that Shopkeeper Yu bought came directly from Yue Niang.

This time, Fu Shiqing's situation was really muddy, but the truth became increasingly clear.

Late in the afternoon, several family members who had developed rashes rushed directly into Shopkeeper Mai's shop, snatched a few bottles of remaining perfume, and refused to leave.

The entrance of the Mai family cosmetics shop is now very lively. There is a circle of people inside and outside, all clamoring for an explanation. Many women with veils are also joining in.

Shopkeeper Mai held his head in his hands and said, "It's not me. I also came in from that little girl from the Fu family. I didn't know there was a problem."

The anger of the reasonable people was half gone.

Yue Niang arrived on time, of course: "No, you didn't buy it from me, you bought it from my father."

This has fueled the rumors again.

As soon as Yue Niang arrived, everyone's anger was aroused again: "Are you that little bitch from the Fu family? You guys are blaming each other, and our lives are ruined. What can we do? You must give us an explanation today, no matter what. Otherwise, we will file a complaint with the emperor to seek justice for ourselves."

Yue Niang motioned for everyone to be quiet: "Everyone, I am here today to solve your problem."

Yue Niang looked at the two people who were fighting on the ground and asked, "Can you let me see the bottle in your hands?"

The two men refused to give it to him: "Are you trying to destroy the stolen goods?"

Yue Niang looked at the crowd again and asked, "Does anyone have the scented lotion I bought from Yan Hua's shop?"

A woman in the crowd said crisply, "I have it."

Judging from the woman's dress, she looks like a lady from a wealthy family.

Yue Niang bowed and said, "Miss, could you lend it to me?"

The girl took a look at it and asked the maid beside her to hand it to her.

Yue Niang looked over and over again, and finally saw a familiar mark at the bottom of the bottle.

Yue Niang held up the bottle and said, "Please look, everyone, the fragrant dew that comes from my hand has a small moon character on the bottom of the bottle."

Yue Niang looked at the two people on the ground again, and they also began to look at the bottle. As you can imagine, there was no word "moon" on the bottle.

The two men also passed the bottom of the bottle to everyone for circulation.

Shopkeeper Mai wanted to run away, but Lian Xing in the dark had already pinned him down.

When Yue Niang saw that the weather was almost right, she drank up the box of scented dew in her hand, took out a new box and gave it to the girl with a look of gratitude.

Yue Niang looked at the people staring at her in shock and said, "I dare to drink this fragrant dew. Please believe me, I have no intention of harming you."

He winked at Dong Zhu again and said, "I know that a woman's appearance is the most important thing, and so is her skin. This is the medicine I specially found. It's the most effective for treating your rash. Come forward and get it."

Seeing all the pills gone, Yue Niang's heart was bleeding. There was not a single pill left from the beauty secret recipe given to her by her uncle.

After everything was settled, Yue Niang saw the disheveled young man at the street corner looking at her anxiously.

My heart felt like it was covered by a pot of warm water.

Jiang Yunxiao walked over with a full beard: "I thought you were crushed by these mobs."

Yue Niang understood his feelings a little: "Do you like me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, it seemed as if all the peach blossoms around had blossomed, and the air was filled with strange pink bubbles.

But before she could get a clear answer, Fu Shiqing's servant came over and said, "Miss, the master wants to see you."

Jiang Yunxiao's words were on the tip of his tongue, but he could only watch her leave.