Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

Nanshan You pressed forward step by step, forcing Nanshan Qing and the others into the courtyard.

"Aunt Cui (Ms. Liang)! Aunt Jinhua ignores her dignity, makes any noise at will, and slaps her fifty times!"

"If she refuses to obey, beat her with a feather duster."

Nanshan's mind flashed to a rainy night with lightning and thunder. She was slapped in the mouth by Grandma Jinhua with a bamboo stick in the heavy rain because she wanted to go to her fourth aunt's room to find her father and wanted him to see her mother who was suffering from the cold. .

Unexpectedly, Grandma Jinhua and Nanshan Qing bumped into her and stopped her.

A total of eighty strokes of the bamboo stick were struck on Nanshan's mouth, and they were also struck hard into her heart. Eighty strokes were counted, and she was almost disfigured and her lips were almost split.

At that time, she actually let them run wild! It makes me feel depressed just thinking about it.

Aunt Jinhua knelt down reluctantly, her fat body twisting and turning, her face even wrinkled.

I don’t know if she ever thought that when she slapped a little girl on the lips hard, her old face would be slapped like that today.

Nanshan thought for a while, and the feeling when she was beaten was still very clear, but she could no longer remember how she walked back to the yard.

In the end, Er Yi Niang, who came after hearing the news, invited the best doctor in Beijing for treatment, and also asked her sister, who was the imperial physician, to send medicine.

The imperial doctor was also on duty. After the follow-up consultation, she also taught the second aunt and second sister Nanshan Wan how to change the dressing. The mother and daughter worked together in her yard and took turns taking care of her for five days.

At that time, all the doctors in the house were controlled by the fourth aunt's family, and they did not dare to call out at all. The second aunt was worried that those two would cause trouble again, so she and her daughter took turns living in the Nanshan House.

When the original owner's mouth got better, he went directly to Changshan Academy to study at his grandfather's house.

Hey, the original owner wanted to escape, but could she escape? It's not like he can't change the fate of this deep mansion. What's the use of light escape? It just takes magic to defeat magic.

Anyway, she is here, and she has a long way to go. When she gradually establishes herself in the backyard, and then establishes herself in the world, it is better to create her own life.

She would never take the initiative to harm anyone, but if someone wanted her life, she would not be polite.

If you don't take the handle that was given to you, why don't you bury it and set up a monument to commemorate it?

"Mother Cui, slap her eighty times! If she dares to resist, she will be punished as murdering her master and treason!" Nanshan's sonorous and powerful order sounded in the yard.

The crime of treason was that no one could save her even if she was beaten to death with sticks. Even if he was not beaten to death, even if the Holy Spirit granted him a general amnesty, it would not be within the scope of that general amnesty.

Grandma Jinhua, who was still twisting, was so frightened that she no longer dared to move. Kneeling straight upright, tears fell down. But he didn't resist anymore.

Eighty lashes with a bamboo stick were much more painful than a slap in the face.

Nan Shanqing had not yet recovered from being slapped. She covered her fair but swollen face and stood aside, watching helplessly as Grandma Jinhua was slapped in the mouth by Mrs. Liang.

In a daze, she seemed to have seen that rainy night many years ago. She had just come out of Nanshan Xi's house, accompanied by Aunt Jinhua. After passing the fourth aunt's yard, Nanshan You ran towards her, but she was killed by the strong Aunt Jinhua. Grandma kicked her down onto the slippery gravel road and palmed her mouth with a piece of bamboo scraped off the ground.

As for herself, she was holding an oil-paper umbrella and watching her being slapped, feeling extremely happy: "To make you noble, to make you superior? What about the legitimate daughter, isn't she also powerless?"

"Ah!" Grandma Jinhua couldn't help shouting in pain. Nanshan Qingcai woke up from his imagination.

"Nan Shan You! Are you crazy?" Nan Shan Qing wanted to step forward to stop her, but she tripped again and fell to the ground paved with fine stones, causing her to curl up.

"Whether you're crazy or not is a matter of benevolence. But who gave you the courage to act here? Do you think I'm still the same scholar you used to make me round and flat? Let me tell you Nanshan Qing, I am also I have to learn from you. Pay more attention to every move of others. Whoever dares to be disrespectful and commit intentional harm, I will make him pay the price!"

If you have a grudge, report it on the spot to avoid being killed by you plotting behind your back.

"Nanshan You! Don't you know what day it is today? Stop it quickly!" Nanshan Qing was a little panicked. Did this Nanshan You suffer from some kind of crazy disease?

In the past, she only clenched her fists and watched coldly, disdainful to argue with others, but now a few slaps in the face made her face burn with pain, and she was not so strong before.

Remembering that the prefect's grandma was coming to visit today, he brought up the topic and tried to stop her.

"I know, Nanshan Xi robbed my man. No, it was Nanshan Xi who picked up the man I didn't want. I was worried that no one would share my joy, but you guys came to my door yourself. Who's to blame?

Nanshan Qing, you barged into Huayuge and spoke rudely to humiliate your legitimate daughter. Did you know that there was a happy event for Nanshan Xi today, so you came to lend me my hand to hurt her, right? What do you think your father would think if he found out?

Look at you, your fair and clear little face is red and swollen, why don't you apply cold water quickly to avoid turning into an ugly thing. If the magistrate's aunt accidentally sees it and spreads it, it will inevitably damage your reputation as a goddess. You haven't said goodbye yet.

Let me think about it, which royal noble would like the nouveau riche with a few stinky copper coins in the last picture? "

Nan Shanqing was stunned and murmured: "Father will not punish me, I am a goddess..."

Nanshan laughed loudly and said: "Even if my father doesn't do anything to you, don't you still want to use Nanshan Xi's family's power to help you introduce the young master? Or even the royal descendant? Do you think if she knew that you were taking advantage of today to stir up trouble for her? , your name as a goddess seems to have no practical use?"

Nanshan You looked at Nan Shanqing: "Nan Shanqing, I have said this, you'd better be more sensible. When I get angry enough, I will naturally send your Grandma Jinhua back."

"You! Just wait!" Nan Shanqing's face turned green and yellow, and he was embarrassed and annoyed as he stomped out. This Nanshanyou was obviously not so sharp-tongued before.

Aunt Jinhua: "Well..."

"Humph, a little kid who is still young in the world, is he imitating adults to compete with others? He is a little kid who doesn't know the heights of the world." Nanshan glanced at the back of Nanshan Qing, who had disappeared in an instant, and rolled his eyes.

Looking back at Grandma Jinhua who was being punished, she entered the room without saying anything. My hands were so strong just now that my hair was a little flat, so I went back to the house to tidy it up.

After tidying up his appearance, Nanshan picked up the gift box and went out.

Passing by the courtyard, Nanshan asked Liang: "What time is it?"

"If I get back to the eldest lady, there are five left." Mrs. Liang threw the feather duster on the ground and changed hands to beat it.

"Oh, so fast." Then it depends on her finishing.

Seeing Nanshan You standing in the corridor, Liang understood and used all his strength to slap the last five slaps.

Aunt Jinhua knelt on the ground and gasped, her mouth swollen into a sausage mouth, tears mixed with oozing blood, making her face look dirty. A pair of eyes looked at Mr. Liang with hatred.

Well, Mrs. Liang's strength is still not as good as that of Grandma Jinhua back then. This old woman still has the energy to glare at people.

That's all: "Why don't you get out of here? How many more blows do you want?"

Nanshan didn't want to see that unrepentant face, so he said in annoyance: "Or do you want me to send you to the front hall so that everyone can see how sincere Nanshan Prefecture is in making matchmaking with the eldest son of the prefect?"

As if her acupuncture points were opened, Grandma Jinhua jumped up quickly, covered her mouth and ran out in the direction she came in.

"Thank you for your hard work, Nanny Cui. Go and rest for a while, then go back to mother's yard and wait." Nanshan smiled at Liang, then turned and walked to the front yard.