Chapter 13 Angry, take it away
Xia Ting's words successfully made Ding Yanrong lose her face. The little girl said pitifully, "It's too difficult, really, it's too difficult to copy books!"
"You, take out half of the alchemy spirit and put it on the copying book, and it won't be like this." Seeing her like this, Xia Ting smiled and pointed at her little forehead.
When it comes to alchemy, Ding Yanrong became energetic. After looking around, she found that except for the maid in Xia Ting's courtyard, she didn't see anyone else. The little girl sneaked out a wooden box the size of a palm from her arms and said in a low voice: "Cousin, don't you really try it? Master Qingfeng's signature elixir ensures that the medicine will be cured and it is very useful."
Looking at the box that Ding Yanrong pushed over, Xia Ting smiled embarrassedly and politely and asked, "Do you remember the last time when I finished taking your pills and drifted for two days and you were confined to half a month?"
Ding Yanrong:…!
Cousin, don’t mention these pasts, we are still good sisters!
As soon as Ding Yanrong mentioned the last incident, she began to feel guilty and quietly put the box in her arms. The little girl forced the topic to her storybook: "By the way, the girl from the He family was afraid she would be furious after seeing the storybook, right?"
Thinking of He Qiuyan's reaction, Ding Yanrong clapped her hands and smiled again: "Oh, I'm so angry that I can't find anyone to vent. I'm very relieved when I think about it, and she looks down on others!"
"Yes, I'm so angry that I can't find a partner to vent. Thinking about it will only make me angry." Xia Ting smiled and covered the cold light in his eyes.
In fact, He Qiuyan was more than just angry?
She only learned about the storybook after dinner. Even if the maid in her yard knew about this, she would not dare to tell her.
In the end, her illusionary girl He Qiulu raised her up as if she was unintentionally, and then handed the book to her.
After seeing this, He Qiuyan dropped a set of tea sets. After that, she felt very distressed. After all, this set of tea sets was something she liked very much and had been used for a long time. And when she bought them, the price was quite expensive.
Looking at the tea set that turned into pieces, He Qiuyan was so angry that her heart ached, and her mouth began to become stiff and difficult to use: "Okay, okay, this..."
The little girl was very angry and fainted in the end!
He Qiulu achieved his goal, pretended to be kind and went to Mrs. He, and then quietly returned to her yard, and the cat went into the quilt to touch the newly obtained silver.
Just sending the storybook to He Qiuyan, you can get five taels of silver. This money is easy to make!
He Qiulu is a concubine daughter, and her mistress is unkind and her sister is a domineering person. Her father doesn't care about the affairs of the backyard at all. Her aunt is weak and can be bullied. You can imagine how long she lives in the mansion.
In the early years, she and He Qiuyan were sent to an old house in the countryside and lived with her grandmother. Because of her illegitimate identity, she was always bullied by other sisters, among which He Qiuyan was the most fierce.
He Qiulu had no chance to take revenge, so she could only keep this anger in her heart.
Now if you can find a little bit of the place, you will find a little bit. As for the wife or He Qiuyan later, she is kind-hearted. How could she let this kind of storytelling be circulated outside and constantly ruin the reputation of her legitimate sister?
So, she came to tell the legitimate sister that she was just to let the legitimate sister find a way.
He Qiulu had thought about the future. Of course, this was also for her money. The young man who couldn't see clearly raised some of her. He Qiulu thought it was very good.
The money in her hand is real, and being scolded and punished is commonplace, so she has long stopped caring about it.
He Qiuyan fainted from anger, and there was another wave of people rushing over He's backyard.
"These bookstores have been closed, all of them have been closed!" When He Qiuyan woke up with medicine, she started to go crazy!
In the past, she was so arrogant and domineering in the countryside, and her grandmother was most of the time, so she did a lot of things like using power to suppress others and money to suppress others.
Now that he has arrived in Zizhou City, He Qiuyan feels that it is no different from the countryside. Her father is the prefect and a fourth-rank official in the court. Why can't he lock up a small bookstore?
He Qiuyan pulled her hair and clothes and made a fuss.
Seeing her like this, Master He frowned deeply.
In the past few years, he worked hard to climb up. Because he was devoted to fame and fortune, he didn't care about the women in the backyard. For convenience, he sent his wife and children to an old house in the countryside and asked his mother to help take care of him.
I never expected that after raising my daughter for a few years, she would be raised like this?
What is the difference between this look of rolling around at this time and those shrews in the market?
Is the dignified magistrate not only short-sighted and ignorant, but also the most basic etiquette?
Master He saw a headache and a little dizzy.
But Mrs. He was still wiping her tears and responding: "These bookstores are making up randomly, so they have to be closed down. They must be rectified!"
Master He laughed angrily by the mother and her mother's demeanor, and yelled in a split voice: "Reorganization, what are you doing?"
When Mrs. He heard that the prefect He said this, Mrs. He was immediately unhappy and shouted coldly: "You are a prefect, can you not even have the right to rectify a bookstore?"
"Woman is short-sighted!" He Zhifu was so angry that he was breathing heavily, and gritted his teeth and said, "Qingyun Bookstore and Chaoyang Bookstore are all the industries of the Xia family. His Majesty is still polite to this Fourth Master of the Imperial Shang, Xia. How can you ask me to rectify his industry?"
When he heard that it was the Xia family's property, He Qiuyan burst into tears: "Wow, why can't it be possible? Aren't you the prefect?"
"Why did my magistrate come from? Do you have no idea about it?" Seeing that his daughter was still making trouble, He angrily spoke without hesitation.
Over the years, he was so humble that he was so young that he hugged all his thighs and sent out two pretty concubines, and then he climbed to the position of the prefect.
The He family knew this in their hearts.
At this moment, when he heard the roar of He Majesty, He Qiuyan covered her face and cried loudly. Mrs. He asked dissatisfiedly: "These two families are not good, what about other families? Reorganize others and kill the chicken to scare the monkey!"
He was yelling, and the prefect He was not concerned about his face at this time. He was always in front of his family, so he rolled his eyes and sneered: "Ha, it's useless for you to rectify those small bookstores. The big bookstores are all from the top. The two companies I mentioned before are the Xia family's industries and cannot be touched at all. For the sake of Master Xia, His Majesty personally abolished the law that the children of merchants are not allowed to participate in the imperial examinations for three generations. It shows his preference. If I dare to touch his bookstore today, I might have to take off my official uniform and go back to my hometown tomorrow!"
The prefect He yelled so loudly that it scared Mrs. He and He Qiuyan into the bed.
Chapter completed!