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

There are often bandits and gangsters in the back hill of Aunt Qian's house, especially around the holidays. You don't know when you will pass by some roosters and dog robbers. If you are unlucky, the people you encounter may be dead.

Qian San was not only lustful and willing to gamble, but there were also many maids in his house who dared to be angry but dare not say anything when they were treated lightly by him.

In this era, it is difficult for a woman to lose her innocence, let alone the servants of a merchant's house. If they don't tell them, they will have to endure this uneasy day forever. If they tell them, the rumors will be enough to destroy them. .

So, he really deserves to die.

Zhao Fei put ten taels of silver on Qian San in order to disguise the cause of death as a calamity.

It would have been okay to spend some effort collecting evidence, but someone like Zhao Fei, who has been on the battlefield, naturally knows how to get twice the result with half the effort.

Pretending to be a robbery is not because there is insufficient evidence of guilt, but just to preserve the privacy of those women who have been scorned.

"Okay." Nanshan pinched the corners of his eyes with two fingers, "Thank you for your hard work. Let's take a rest."

"Yes." After hearing this, Zhao Fei exited the door.

The next day, Nanshan ordered Zhao Fei to go to the largest dental shop in Langzhou to take care of things and wait for Qian San's parents to report to the official.

Two days later, Qian San's parents cried and reported to the government. The government investigated and found out that Aunt Qian bit Qian San to death and took away the money she had saved for many years. It was supposed to be used for the elderly couple's retirement after paying off their debts. .

At this point, the evidence and witnesses were conclusive. Qian San was a gambler. He had robbed the whole family's money and still wanted to gamble. He was kicked to the ground by the gangsters and hit on the head. The money was gone and Qian San was dead.

When the Nanshan Mansion heard the news of Qian San's death, it didn't stir up much fuss. The little maids felt proud and proud, and they had been working more lightly these days.

Nanshan Yun has long been dissatisfied with this housekeeper who has to go out frequently throughout the day. If the fourth aunt hadn't stopped him, Nanshan Yun would have wanted to replace him. It would be an insult to the appearance of his Nanshan family.

Now that the person is dead, except for Si Yiniang who feels like she has lost a loser, the people in Nanshan Mansion are still living their lives step by step.

On this day, Fourth Yiniang went out in person and spent a long time in the dental shop before choosing a housekeeper who looked cowardly and incompetent.

At this point, the vacancy of the housekeeper has been filled.

Originally, the servants at the concierge were actively trying to take over the position of the housekeeper, but when they saw that Fourth Yiniang had brought another housekeeper back, they no longer wanted to fight for it.

After all, everyone knows that the person who should not be offended in Nanshan Mansion is Fourth Yiniang. If she were not in the back house, she would be no different from the imperial prisoner, carrying several lives on her body.

Although it is not important for the master who holds the slaves' contracts to sell or kill a few slaves, in the eyes of the servants, after all, they are just as worthless human lives as theirs.

Their positions were different, so naturally they were very afraid of this fourth aunt.

But the new housekeeper, in front of the fourth aunt, nodded and bowed, wishing to lick her shoes to flatter her, and then punished several clerks who were quick-thinking, did not like to work, and only followed Qian San's example of leaving their posts without permission several times.

On that day, the order of the concierge was actually a bit more pleasing to the eye than usual.

On this day, Nan Shanyun came home from the Chamber of Commerce. He saw that the concierge was in a good mood and strode into the house, stroking his beard.

When he arrived at the study, he saw his fourth concubine Fu Yue waiting for him inside, her eyebrows lowered and her waist smooth under her thin gauze dress, her eyes as charming as silk. When he opened the study door, she caught his eye. It is this picture of beauty.

"Waiting for me?" Nanshan Yun looked at her with a smile.

"Yunlang~" Fu Yue stood up and threw herself into his arms tenderly, "Yue'er misses you."

"Hahahaha." Nanshan Yun was so coaxed that her heart felt itchy.

"Yunlang, it's almost the end of the year. Yue'er knows that you have been very busy recently, so she came here to offer lily and pear soup to calm the master's anger." Fu Yue said while patting his chest gently with her slender hands. Extremely flattering.

"Okay, let's try it for my husband." After saying that, he put his arms around her, took her in his arms, sat down on the beauty's couch together, and ate the lily and pear soup.

......

The study was beautiful in spring, but the courtyard of the third aunt was silent.

The third aunt smashed several precious enamel vases, and the two nuns, Honey and Silver Flower, comforted her: "Auntie, don't be angry with yourself. Isn't that little bitch always so charming?"

"Yes, yes, what if the fourth lady marries the son of Magistrate Li? Our third lady is going to marry a wealthy businessman. So if Magistrate Li wants to be promoted, why don't he do something about it? Sooner or later, he will ask for the marriage of the third lady and your aunt. Came here."

"Yes, Jinhua is right, Third Yiniang, please don't be angry."

The third aunt covered her forehead with her hands and breathed heavily. After hearing what the two nuns said, her breath gradually stabilized: "That's all, let her be proud for a few more days. It's been a few months since the fourth lady got married, but there's been no news recently." ?”

"It's said that the mother-in-law doesn't like the Fourth Miss very much, so the Fourth Miss is busy looking for doctors and medicines, hoping to win a boy at one stroke."

Yinhua frowned and smiled, patting her thigh gently with one hand, which made Third Yiniang feel a lot more happy: "That girl deserves it. She robbed someone else's man, and she thought her mother-in-law would like her too. Such a private exchange. How can someone from a scholarly family like her if she doesn't abide by women's ways?"

Third Yi Niang raised her head and drank a cup of tea. When Qing'er gets married to the Bai family, how long can that Hu Meizi and little Hu Meizi be proud of themselves?

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A good night's sleep.

The events of the past few days came to an end, and Nanshan took Zhao Fei to visit Aunt Qian.

"Girl Nanshan, the woman is guilty." Aunt Qian was lying on the bed with wounds all over her body and her face swollen. When she saw Nanshan come in, she remembered the few words revealed from Qian San's abuse, which probably confirmed that they were in the nursery. Miss Nan is Nanshan You, the eldest lady of Nanshan Mansion.

But before, she was tricked by Qian and almost killed their benefactor.

Seeing that she still remembered him and came to visit him, Aunt Qian immediately burst out with gratitude and guilt. She raised her upper body with difficulty, and her face was filled with tears of regret.

"Aunt Qian, I have already found out the reason, so there is no need to worry, Auntie."

After asking Zhao Fei to check Aunt Qian's wound, Nanshan was relieved to see that she was recovering well.

"Thank you, girl." Aunt Qian said as Nanshan pushed her back onto the bed and motioned for her to lie down.

"Don't worry, Aunt Qian, your parents-in-law have taken care of you and will take good care of you." Nanshan glanced at Zhao Fei, who nodded and confirmed to her.

The two of them saw that their son was no longer reliable, and the only one who could make money in the family was Aunt Qian. After being beaten by Zhao Fei, they reluctantly agreed.

He left some money for Aunt Qian and returned home.

Before entering the door, I saw a carriage turning into the alley. The carriage stopped outside the door, and an eunuch-looking man got out. Then he sang loudly: "The imperial edict has arrived~"