Reborn on the day of marriage! After the marriage exchange, the elder sister went crazy

When Li Fengxian was riding in a ox cart towards Xishui Village, Li Jinglan was counting silver.

After the head of the yamen runners put the silver on the table, he sighed several times:

"It's so hard to collect this money. Madam gave me the IOU six days ago, and I just collected it today."

"So this job has to be done by the team leader. If it were us, I'm afraid we wouldn't get paid for a month." Li Jinglan put the silver back into the bag with a smile and asked Lu Guanyu to take it to the inner room.

Then he pointed to the ten taels of silver on the table and said, "Thank you for your hard work, big brother."

The head of the yamen runners complained just to get more money.

When he saw the ten taels of silver, he smiled happily.

"You are so polite, ma'am."

Then he talked about Zhang Cheng and the old woman who were imprisoned in prison: "A few days ago, Zhang Cheng's family said they wanted to pay 20 taels of silver to redeem him."

"Why are we going to take away the twenty taels of silver they stole from our house?" Li Jinglan refused to redeem the person.

"I hope the government can handle the case impartially and not let us victims down."

The head of the yamen guards understood and said, "I will definitely handle the case impartially."

The head of the yamen runners led two yamen runners out of the Lu family compound.

The two yamen runners were still a little dissatisfied: "We helped her to ask for a hundred taels, but you only gave her ten taels? At least thirty taels should be given."

The head of the yamen squad slapped each of the two men on the head and cursed: "Don't take me with you if you want to die."

The head of the yamen runners watched Li Jinglan get in touch with the instructor's wife step by step.

Can a wealthy and powerful official be so easy to flatter and interact with?

Most people won’t be able to seize the opportunities they are given.

This Li Jinglan must have something extraordinary.

The head of the yamen runners didn't want to offend Li Jinglan.

Besides, Li Jinglan never let him go empty-handed and was always quick to pay him.

If you have a good relationship with Li Jinglan, you will have the opportunity to make money in the future.

"In less than a month, we got dozens of taels of silver from her. Is that not enough?"

The head of the yamen runners snorted, "People need to be content."

The two yamen runners quickly flattered him: "Boss, you are right. We are short-sighted. Otherwise, how could we be the yamen runners and you be the boss? From now on, we will listen to you."

As the three were talking, they passed by an ox cart.

Li Fengxian hated the police and frowned in disgust.

Like military households, yaoli had a low status.

Once you become a yamen runner, your ancestors will have no choice but to be a yamen runner.

Descendants will not be able to study and take the imperial examinations.

"When I become the Marquis' wife, I will have Ji Fang write to His Majesty and ask him to kill all the police officers in the world and bring peace to the people of the world!"

Li Fengxian thought to herself.

When Li Jinglan heard the report from the doorman that Li Fengxian was looking for her, she was a little confused.

Are she and Li Fengxian close enough to meet often?

"Invite her in."

Now that everyone is here.

See what Li Fengxian wants to do.

As soon as Li Fengxian entered the room, she looked around and said, "Let the servants go down."

No one in the room moved.

Seeing that the servants didn't move, Li Fengxian became angry.

He shouted coldly: "I told you to get off!"

Li Jinglan said calmly: "Everyone go down and wait at the door."

The Lu Sheng family and the Zhao Zhengyi family then bowed and led the servants away.

The servants actually listen to Li Jinglan so much?

Li Fengxian was a little surprised.

Today's Lu family compound feels both familiar and unfamiliar.

What was familiar was that she had lived here for several years in her previous life.

What’s strange is that she had never been the owner of this place in her previous life.

But now, Li Jinglan was sitting upright in the main hall, and all the servants were obedient and regarded Li Jinglan as their master.

For a moment, grievance and shame came to my mind.

Mixed feelings and mixed flavors.

An indescribable feeling, inexplicable hatred and resentment.

Li Fengxian calmed herself down and looked at Lu Guanyu.

He snorted, "You too..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Li Jinglan slammed the tea bowl on the table and said, "If you have something to say, just say it!"

When Li Jinglan got angry, her aura pressed down on Li Fengxian like a tidal wave.

Li Fengxian felt a little breathless.

He was stunned for a long time before he reacted.

He calmed himself down before speaking: "Is this your way of entertaining guests?"

Li Jinglan didn't even bother to be polite: "What do you want to say? Tell me."

When you come to my house, drive out my servants first.

Then you want to drive my sister-in-law away?

That is, I just made some money and I’m in a good mood today.

If you come here again next time, I will kick you out!

Li Jinglan's attitude turned cold, and Li Fengxian felt the invisible suppression again.

Her momentum involuntarily weakened, and she asked in a low voice: "Do you know where Xia Jifang has been these days?"

Is your brain sick?

Why are you asking me where your man is going?

Li Jinglan slammed the table, her words revealing her anger: "Li Fengxian, I treat you as my sister, but who do you treat me as?"

"Why are you asking me where your husband is instead of asking him?"

"Ask me this kind of question again, and I'll kick you out without showing any sisterly love."

You can figure it out even with your toes.

Xia Jifang must have gone to a brothel.

He loved eating other people’s shit in his previous life, so he definitely can’t change the habit of eating shit in this life.

Li Fengxian was irritated by the slap on the table.

Also angry.

"I'm just asking. If you don't know, then you don't know. Why are you getting angry in front of me?"

Li Fengxian's temper cannot stand being provoked, and she will get angry if provoked.

For a moment, he forgot what he had thought of on the way, and the only thing in his mind was how to defeat Li Jinglan.

What method can be used to defeat Li Jinglan?

He took out the reply from the teacher's house and said, "I wanted to take you to the teacher's house to have tea and talk."

"Since you are so disrespectful to me, you can just stay at home and rot."

"Don't think that Lu Bozhou is a good guy! When he was in the Lu family, he didn't care about his biological sister at all and let her be abused in the inner house."

"Now he is going to the Wang family to enjoy his life but he refuses to take you with him because he doesn't take you seriously at all."

"Don't think you, Li Jinglan, can soar into the sky! As long as I'm still in Nanli County, you won't be able to jump up."

Li Fengxian yelled without caring about anything and kicked the stool over.

Turn around and leave.

Lu Guanyu was angry at her behavior and stood up: “Apologize to my sister-in-law!”

It’s nothing that Li Fengxian scolded her elder brother.

But you can't scold her sister-in-law.

Lu Guanyu now only regretted that he was too small to rush up and tear Li Fengxian apart.

Li Fengxian turned her head, her smile cold, "Do you really think your sister-in-law really treats you well? She is just using you to gain fame."

"When you can no longer be used by her in the future, she will kick you out."

"Sooner or later you'll see what she is."

After Li Fengxian finished speaking, she walked out.

"You bastard!" Lu Guanyu was about to rush forward with the bench, but Li Jinglan grabbed him.

“Fighting doesn’t solve problems.”

Did Li Fengxian just show off to her the reply from Teacher Wang's family?

Li Jinglan thought for a moment and said to the outside, "Zhao Zhengyi's family, come in!"

Zhao Zhengyi's family came in hurriedly.

Just as Zhao Zhengyi's family came in, a little girl ran out of the yard quickly.