As soon as Tao Huansheng left, someone passed the news to Wei Yun'er that the husband and wife of Pingxi General Mansion were not getting along.

Wei Yun'er was overjoyed, "Xiangu, your method is indeed effective. The general really hates her!"

At this time, a person walked out from behind the screen. The woman had a yellow face and a tear mole the size of a grain of rice under her left eye. She was dressed as a Taoist nun and held a whisk in her hand.

"Yao Mengying is the best at attacking people's minds. These three people are like tigers. The strategy of accumulating destruction and eliminating bones is most useful to her."

Meng Ying never dreamed that the same trick she used to deal with Yin was now being used against herself.

*

Misfortunes never come singly, and within a few days, something happened to the embroidery workshop.

"Madam, another customer has come to refund their deposit. This is already the tenth time today." Hongying muttered.

In the embroidery workshop, Meng Ying was sitting on the second floor. The embroiderer in charge told her about the recent strange things, "Someone paid a deposit, but just halfway through the embroidery, he came to cancel the deposit. If he didn't refund the deposit, he came at the door.

Those of us who are married women feel dirty when we hear these dirty words."

"I understand. From tomorrow onwards, we will no longer accept business. All previous deposits have been refunded."

"Madam, what do you mean?" the embroiderer asked with a tearful voice.

"Close the embroidery building!"

"Ah...are you willing to do so?" This steward

"I have to let go even if I don't want to. This is because someone is sincerely trying to make things difficult for me. I am now in the General's Mansion, no better than before."

Meng Ying said it easily, but when the embroiderer came downstairs, she shed a few lines of tears.

This is a shop she runs single-handedly. The furnishings and embroidery beds are all purchased by her herself and are never left to hand.

Every plant, every tree, even the steps and railings, and the Duobao Pavilion were all drawn and built by my own craftsmen. It is not only a business, but also a home.

But now some people want to drain the fire, destroy her foundation, and tarnish her reputation.

She is in the light, the enemy is in the dark, and restricted by her status as "the general's wife", all she can do now is to avoid their sharp edges.

When the last customer returned his deposit, Dengzhi Embroidery Shop dismissed the embroiderers and closed its doors.

The famous embroidery house in the capital was just deserted.
Chapter completed!