After the evil daughter-in-law was crossed, the disabled villain was redeemed

Ding Mingyi, who used to have his darling daughter to act like a spoiled child every day, suddenly hadn’t seen his daughter for several days.

After enduring for two days, he went to the door in person.

But Baoyun still refused to see him.

He knocked on the door but no one answered.

She rejected it in a babyish voice:

"Uncle, please come back tomorrow. I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

"This……"

Ding Mingyi reasonably suspected that it was the Yuan family who instigated her not to see him.

He walked out of the backyard with a dark face.

Nanzhi saw him coming out and rushed to see him off, but he just waved his sleeves!

"Humph!"

Nanzhi was stunned for a moment and guessed that he was rejected again.

She originally wanted to persuade Baoyun, but her good intentions disappeared in an instant.

Baoyun didn't see him, well done!

You deserve it for not being liked by your daughter!

He also threw away the handkerchief and turned back to his room.

Ding Mingyi, who missed his daughter so much, visited her again the next day.

Unfortunately, this time...

He didn't even enter the courtyard!

The concierge simply refused to pass the message on.

"Master Ding, I'm so sorry...

Madam said that when the master is not around, she won't see any strangers!"

"That's unreasonable!"

Ding Mingyi was so angry that his head was smoking.

He wanted to curse loudly, but he was afraid of angering Nanzhi, who would mistreat and abuse his daughter!

He could only go to the Ministry of Revenue angrily to find Yuan Mo.

Jin Qiao saw this and came back to pass on the message.

"Madam, Lord Ding has left. He looks very angry... Will he go to complain to the master?"

"Humph! Am I afraid he will complain?"

Nanzhi kept fiddling with needlework and sneered.

“No wonder, this guy is cheap!

He turned his face away when I treated him politely;

He was anxious because he was turned away. "

He didn't like the daughter that Mrs. Ding had given birth to him, and pretended to favor Baoyun;

But in the original book, after he recognized the tortured Baoyun...

But he also disliked her behavior as vulgar and not worthy of being in a refined environment.

She was even offered to King Sheng as a concubine, where she was tortured to death!

It seems so.

Baoyun’s decision not to return to the Ding family was the right one.

In the evening, Yuan Mo came back and the whole family had dinner together.

During the chat, he mentioned that Ding Mingyi had gone to see him during the day.

Nanzhi asked with a smile.

"Did he complain to you?"

Yuan Mo smiled and nodded.

"He said... Zhizhi didn't want to see a man from outside the family, so he turned him away."

Nanzhi snorted and put down his bowl and chopsticks.

"Then what did you say?"

"Everyone in the court knows that I am henpecked!"

This made Nanzhi laugh.

Baoyun looked at Yuanmo and then at Nanzhi.

"Uncle, don't blame aunt! It's me who doesn't want to see him!"

Yuan Mo put down his chopsticks and ruffled her hair.

"Why does Baoyun suddenly not want to see Uncle Ding?"

"Well... because he is a bad guy! Anyone who goes against my aunt and uncle is a bad guy!"

Yuan Mo touched her head helplessly but with relief.

"Baoyun, you don't have to do this. Matters between adults should be handled by adults. You just need to follow your heart."

On the second day, Yuan Mo brought Bao Yun to the Ministry of War.

Ding Mingyi hugged her and asked a little nervously.

"Does Baoyun miss your uncle? Has anyone treated you badly?"

Yuan Mo was somewhat displeased after hearing this.

Baoyun noticed it and said:

"How could that be? Aunt and uncle are Baoyun's family, and they are the best people in the world to Baoyun!"

Ding Mingyi was somewhat dissatisfied again.

"But you are the daughter of the Ding family."

Upon hearing this, Baoyun struggled out of Ding Mingyi's arms.

Look at him with resistance.

“But it was my grandfather who raised me, and after he passed away, it was my aunt and uncle who took care of me.

Without them, I would have died a long time ago!

So, to me, my aunt and uncle are my family!"

"you……"

Ding Mingyi was a little annoyed.

I was about to scold her.

Baoyun was picked up by Yuan Mo.

“If Minister Ding wants to meet Baoyun just to preach, then forget it.

We originally agreed not to force her to stay or go back, I hope Minister Ding still remembers that."

Baoyun sat on Yuan Mo's arm and looked at Ding Mingyi as if he were a stranger.

Seeing his face as dark as ink, she turned around and hugged Yuan Mo's neck.

"Baoyun has aunt and uncle, that's enough. Uncle... let's go home."

"Ah."

Yuan Mo patted Bao Yun on the back and stood up.

Ding Mingyi finally couldn't help it and stood up and yelled.

"Baoyun, I am your father!"

Baoyun looked at him with a frown.

"But between Uncle Ding and my uncle, I prefer my uncle to Uncle Ding!

Uncle Ding doesn't like my uncle, so I don't want to see Uncle Ding again!"

"You...you, a rebellious girl!"

Ding Mingyi was so angry that he swept the desk to the ground.

Yuan Mo frowned.

He turned around holding Baoyun.

When he was about to leave, he stopped.

"Oh, I forgot to tell Minister Ding that Xiushui Bay has been found."

Ding Mingyi was stunned.

Guess how much truth there is in his words.

after all……

If we support Prince Sheng in raising private soldiers, once it is exposed.

He who embezzled the food and fodder of the soldiers on the front line...

There is no doubt that he will die.

Seeing Yuan Mo was about to open the door.

He hurriedly called him.

"Yuan Mo! You are not... King Sheng's man?"

Yuan Mo looked back and raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, that's why I have been advising King Sheng to change his camp, but unfortunately... he doesn't believe me."

Ding Mingyi was stunned.

Yuan Mo snorted and carried Baoyun out the door.

Three days later, there was chaos in the court.

The Minister of Personnel, Lou Yiheng, accused Prince Sheng of making his own military flags in Xiushui Bay and raising private soldiers.

All witnesses are available.

King Sheng's resistance was futile, and he was stripped of his title and thrown into prison.

Minister of War Ding Mingyi was threatened by King Sheng and secretly misappropriated food and fodder from the front line.

But considering that he came forward to testify, he escaped the death penalty.

He was demoted from a second-rank official to a seventh-rank official and rushed to Youzhou to take up his post.

Before leaving, Yuan Mo brought Baoyun to see him off.

Ding Mingyi wanted to hug her again, but she refused.

She turned her head away, refusing to look at him.

"Baoyun...can you call me daddy?"

Baoyun dodged the hand he extended.

Ding Mingyi got on the horse with some disappointment.

He looked back every few steps.

Baoyun then turned around and looked at him.

His mouth was pursed and he looked like he was about to cry.

When Nanzhi saw Ding Mingyi leaving, she took Baoyun from Yuanmo's arms.

comfort:

"It doesn't matter. Youzhou is not far away. Whenever Baoyun misses him, he can still go see him."

Baoyun lowered his head and shook his head.

Nanzhi patted her back to comfort her:

"Baoyun, he is an adult. He has his own position and choice."

Although Baoyun is young, her experiences make her much more sensible than other children of the same age.

She shook her head and leaned her little head on Nanzhi's shoulder.

There was a hint of grievance in the voice.

"But my uncle has contacted him many times, but he just refused to listen..."

Nanzhi glanced at Yuanmo and patted her to comfort her.

"Okay, stop thinking about it, dear."

I got on the carriage back with Yuan Mo.

Nanzhi was a little curious.

"Why is it Lou Yiheng who exposed Prince Sheng for raising private soldiers?

After Lou Xiaoxiao died, didn't he stay indoors? "

Yuan Mo narrowed his eyes.

A meaningful smile.

"Because we managed to get Lou Yiheng to find out...the assassination at the hunting ground was the work of King Sheng."

Nanzhi suddenly understood.

"He thought that Lou Xiaoxiao's death was related to King Sheng? No wonder..."

Yuan Mo nodded and smoothed her slightly messy long hair.

There was some trepidation in his tone.

“The government and the country are in turmoil, and there is no one available in the Ministry of War.

The prince recommended me to transport the food and fodder, and I may... set off soon."