By reading my mind, I defeated the crazy regent

Yin Qing clutched the quilt tightly and dared not say a word until he saw that his seventh uncle was full of anger, as if surrounded by black air, and then he groaned.

Yin Tingyan was extremely angry, but when he heard Yin Qing's painful voice, he restrained all his anger and walked to Yin Qing's side.

"Seventh Uncle, I'm in so much pain."

Yin Qing looked at Yin Tingyan pitifully.

Is Uncle Seven going to kill Aunt Seven? Seeing how furious Uncle Seven is, and seeing that no one can survive after being confronted like that, you know something is wrong.

No, he must protect Aunt Seventh and not let Uncle Seventh make the wrong decision in a rage and without reason.

Yin Tingyan's face had surprisingly regained its composure, and even his voice lacked any anger.

"The imperial physician will be here soon, and I've sent someone to get some medicine from your house. Just lie down quietly, and the pain will go away soon."

However, Yin Qing felt that this kind of Uncle Seventh was even more terrifying, and he felt even more uneasy.

She couldn't help but reach out and grab Yin Tingyan's sleeve to plead with Tang Qiansui.

"Uncle Qi, please don't take Aunt Qi personally. She's a girl, and girls should be coaxed. Aunt Qi must be very sad right now because you don't even coax her."

Yin Tingyan's expressionless face seemed to have heard some big joke and he started laughing.

A changeable smile is dangerous and deadly.

"Coax her? Is she worthy?"

"She wants to open a dyeing factory after being given a little color. But she is just relying on the kindness her mother has shown me and is being arrogant with me."

"Don't call her Aunt Seven from now on. You won't have any Aunt Seven in your life."

Listening to Yin Tingyan's words, it seemed as if he was not the one who cared about Tang Qiansui before.

Cold, sarcastic, disgusted, and even a bit of contempt.

In short, the emotions are very complicated.

But with Yin Qing's level of cultivation, she didn't feel any love among so many emotions.

What should I do? Uncle Seven is angry again. He doesn’t like Aunt Seven anymore.

Yin Qing felt uncomfortable and anxious, her face wrinkled and she had difficulty breathing.

Yin Tingyan suppressed all his thoughts and focused all his energy on Yin Qing, no longer thinking about Tang Qiansui.

Tang Qiansui took her wet nurse on a carriage, saying they were going home, but in fact they were going around in circles and finally went to their newly bought house.

She wanted to go and see the dowry they brought back first.

Back at the new house, Uncle Jiang and the others were all beaming with joy, surrounding Tang Qiansui with eyes full of kindness and affection that could make anyone feel confident.

The uncle cook even smoked a bag of water pipe, then knocked the pipe pot on the sole of his shoe, shouting that he was going to make delicious food for Tang Qiansui.

Tang Qiansui was originally acting with Yin Tingyan, and she was even happier at this moment.

"Uncle Jiang, take me to see the dowry we've recovered. Are all the items correct? Are there any counterfeits or anything missing?"

Uncle Jiang's face was flushed, completely different from the skinny and hopeless look on his face when he had just been rescued by Tang Qiansui.

"Everything is in order. This old servant will take them to check everything and clean it up. Young Master, please rest assured."

Uncle Jiang took Tang Qiansui into a large warehouse.

There are all kinds of dazzling things inside, including jewels and precious stones, and there is also a smart man who has been guarding here.

Seeing Tang Qiansui coming back, the man hurriedly put down the handkerchief in his hand and came forward to greet her.

"The young master is back, take a look at this."

The tall and thin man unfolded a painting carefully, his eyes full of regret.

"Tang Qishan's damned thing! This painting, left to you by the master, is priceless, yet it's been ruined and dampened."

Tang Qiansui was shocked: "Ah? Does that mean I can't have it?"

Calligraphy and paintings are more difficult to preserve than other antiques, but they are also more precious. Tang Qiansui is already heartbroken.

The tall and thin man hurriedly said, "Don't worry, young master. I have tried my best to repair it. Fortunately, the core of the painting was not damaged. I will fix it and then reframe it."

Tang Qiansui immediately felt relieved: "No wonder Uncle Jiang left my uncle here to watch over the warehouse. It turns out my uncle is also an expert."

The man who was called uncle was shaking with excitement, his eyes full of redness.

"I only know a thing or two, but I don't deserve such praise from my young master."

But you can see that he is really happy.

Tang Qiansui was also happy because her mother had left her a group of technical talents.

Jiang Bo said, "Young Master, please don't underestimate this kid. Ah San was once the book boy of the top scholar. He served as such for over twenty years, studying and taking the imperial examinations with him all the way to becoming an official."

Tang Qiansui was astonished: "So powerful! Then my uncle must be a master-like figure, how could he end up being a servant in my house?"

The smile on Uncle San's face faded. "Because my former master was later murdered by his political enemies."

"I fled with my former master's two children and was hunted down. When I was desperate, it was Madam who saved me."

"Not only that, Madam also helped me send the two young masters back to the top scholar's hometown, hiding their identities so that no one could find them, thus preserving the last bit of their former master's bloodline."

Tang Qiansui never expected that a random servant could have such a thrilling experience.

Her mother is becoming more and more amazing.

"Don't you miss your former masters, Uncle San?"

Ah San said with relief, "I do, but they are living well now. They even came to me a few years ago to assure me of their safety."

"I'm afraid they'll be discovered by their former enemies, so I won't let them write."

"Now that the young master is married, I think he should have children by now, and the young lady should also be married."

Tang Qiansui was happy for him: "Uncle San is so loyal that he has the blessing he has today. I am so happy today. Let's go eat after reading this. Uncle Chef will go to make delicious food."

"okay."

Tang Qiansui was dazzled. There were so many things that her mother left to the original owner, and even more were embezzled by Tang Qishanhe and Tang Yingying, the father and daughter.

But now that everything that belonged to the original owner has been taken back, Tang Qiansui feels relieved.

Then Tang Yingying can be released.

Otherwise, how could she have caused the fight between Tang Yingying, Tang Qishan and Song Yulin?

Tang Qiansui sat at the head of the table and invited the sixteen people who had returned from the farm to sit down together.

As for the two little kids, they are taken care of by servants.

Tang Qiansui stood up, raised her glass, and said with a smile: "My dear uncles, aunts, you have all made great contributions. I will not waste my words. We will all be family from now on. Let's live a better life together."

"From now on, as long as I, Tang Qiansui, am here, I will not allow you to be bullied or hurt again."

"From now on, we will have our own home, right here. Everyone, take good care of your health and help me manage and protect the property my mother left me."

Tang Qiansui raised her glass: "Come on, cheers!"

The sixteen remaining old loyal servants had their weathered faces filled with excited smiles and tears.