The general's eldest daughter has a spatial ability

Chapter 331 Nineteen Selling Melons

"Then may I ask you why you put on this play? What is your purpose?" the shopkeeper asked, quite curious.

"The play was staged for this 'forced marriage'. The scholar's wife in the play was so upset because the scholar's fiancée was so obsessed with her own thoughts that she has been in a coma and lying in bed for almost a year, completely unaware of her surroundings."

The scholar went to the princess and asked us to take a look. After examining him, the princess said she was powerless to help and that the one who tied the knot must untie it. In the end, she told the scholar that there was a plan that could be done.

The scholar's wife was physically fine, but she couldn't let go of what had happened before and remained immersed in her dream, unwilling to wake up.

However, the scholar's wife was actually very loyal and devoted. In order to treat his mother's illness, the scholar had no choice but to give up his studies and come to the mountain village with his parents to become a tenant farmer.

The parents-in-law did not want the marriage to continue and planned to marry the couple off to someone else in exchange for a large dowry.

Little did anyone know that this woman, who seemed gentle and quiet, was actually a fiery-tempered person. For the sake of the scholar, she was abandoned by everyone and even removed from the family genealogy by her own parents.

After arriving at the mountain villa, they asked her family to come and take her home. However, the woman refused on the spot, saying that she would only marry a scholar in this life, and if her parents forced her to marry someone else, she would rather cut off her hair. From then on, she devoted herself to Buddhism and the lamp.

Her parents were enraged and threatened that if she did not return home, they would not have her as their daughter, and they removed her from the family genealogy and made her sign a letter of severance, as if they had never had this daughter!

Unexpectedly, this woman was also a woman of strong character. She bit her finger on the spot, using her blood as ink and her finger as a pen, and signed the letter severing ties.

The woman's parents then left, and she lived with her husband's family from then on. However, they did not hold a wedding ceremony yet. But good times don't last forever. Because the woman was quite beautiful, she caught the eye of the son of the local bully, who took advantage of the scholar's absence one day to climb over the wall and attempt to take advantage of her.

Fortunately, the scholar and his son returned home to fetch water, which saved the woman and the steward's son, thus preventing them from succeeding.

Afterwards, the scholar and his son went to the house to demand an explanation. The son in charge of the house slandered the scholar's fiancée, saying that she was vain and had tried to seduce him, and that he had come at the scholar's invitation.

The scholar's wife, upon hearing the steward's slanderous remarks, was so enraged that she hanged herself that very night, determined to prove her innocence. Unexpectedly, the scholar, worried about his fiancée, got up in the middle of the night to check on her, and she was rescued in time. Her life was not in danger.

But for some reason, the scholar's wife fell into a coma and never woke up until yesterday. When the princess went to examine her, she found that the woman's body was normal; she just didn't want to wake up.

So the princess told the scholar's family the truth, and informed him that if he wanted her to wake up, he had to cooperate in this charade. The wicked matchmaker had already been hired—Matchmaker Wang from Wangjia Village. Then I'll arrange for some matchmakers and bridal sedan chairs here. Once everything is ready, the wedding party will begin their journey tomorrow to forcibly take the husband away!

After finishing her sentence, Nineteen looked at the shopkeeper smugly and said, "How was it, shopkeeper? Isn't our princess amazing?"

After listening to what Nineteen said, the shopkeeper felt a deep sense of regret for the woman, but his curiosity about Li Liuyun was even stronger. What kind of princess could be worthy of the prince's heavenly appearance?

Moreover, I had long heard that the princess was a skilled physician. She not only cured the prince's leg but also detoxified him from the poison. You must know that for the years the prince was poisoned, His Majesty and the Empress searched for famous doctors all over the country, but no one could cure him.

She could only barely survive thanks to the Imperial Hospital, but her legs were crippled. Unexpectedly, the princess, at such a young age, had medical skills that surpassed even the head of the Imperial Hospital.

The shopkeeper replied, "The princess is indeed remarkable. Why don't I personally lead the wedding procession to the manor early tomorrow morning and also pay my respects to the master?"

"That's great, then I'll leave everything to you. I'll head back now. Oh, I still need to find someone to dress up the boss."

The shopkeeper was taken aback: "What? Get someone to dress someone up? Your boss? Isn't he the leader of the secret society? Why would a grown man need to dress up? It's not like he's getting married tomorrow!"

Nineteen quickly covered the shopkeeper's mouth: "Shh! Keep your voice down, we can't let anyone else know, or the boss will kill me."

The boss himself doesn't even know about this. Sigh, don't even mention his brain. His only advantage is his martial arts skills. He hasn't learned his lesson from the last "truth pill" incident, and this is the second time! Sigh! We can't reason with him.

After saying that, Shijiu lifted his leg to walk out the door, but was stopped by the shopkeeper: "Wait, you're just leaving things unsaid, aren't you just keeping people in suspense? Come and talk, no one will know once you leave this door."

Nineteen glanced at the shopkeeper: "That won't do! If I tell him, and the boss finds out about his embarrassing incident and makes me tell others, I'll probably get a beating."

At best, it's just a superficial injury; if it were more severe, I could suffer internal injuries. Ugh, no! No! I can't say, I can't say. Treating this will cost money.

After saying that, he broke free from the shopkeeper's hand and walked out. Upon hearing what Nineteen said, the shopkeeper gritted his teeth, stopped Nineteen, and took out a silver note from his pocket: "Come! Come! Come! If you are injured, I will give you money to treat you."

Nineteen glanced at the silver note, took it, and put it in his pocket: "Since that's the case, I'll tell you out of consideration for our past as colleagues, but you can't tell anyone else that I told you."

The shopkeeper nodded, thinking that he could earn the silver slowly, but the gossip about the leader of the secret guards was not something that came every day. Anyone who didn't take a bite would be a fool. Fifty taels was still quite a good deal.

So Nineteen beckoned to the shopkeeper, "Come closer."

When Nineteenth Monk lectured, and An Yi agreed to let the Prince atone for his sins without asking about the details or the reasons, the shopkeeper burst out laughing. This was definitely something An Yi would do. He had been tricked by Wu Shuang and the others quite a few times during their training together in the Dark Guard Camp.

He was really looking forward to seeing An Yi dressed as a woman when he went tomorrow. What would that be like? He was really looking forward to it! It would be such a rare treat to get a juicy scoop on the leader of the Dark Guards right in front of everyone.

Such opportunities are extremely rare. Should he share this with others? If he passes on this information, wouldn't he get his fifty taels back?

Nineteen seemed to have read the shopkeeper's mind: "I advise you to stop having any improper thoughts, or you will die a very bad death! You can say that you were preparing for the wedding procession and happened to come across this incident while paying your respects to the prince."

But if others find out about this and go to see it, witnessing the boss's embarrassing moment, even if the boss is stupid, he'll know it was you who spread it. The day after tomorrow next year will probably be your death anniversary.