The mistress was reborn and broke off the engagement, the regent cried and begged to marry into the

Li Sirong didn't want to compromise.

She was born proud and had to compromise herself in marriage.

A husband may not be ambitious, but he cannot be a drag on his wife.

She let go and was not happy to take another look: "Go away. Stop bothering me."

"Okay." Shi Zhongqiao rubbed his ears and ran away quickly. Why bother to suffer when you can eat, drink and have fun?

After lying down for a long time, Li Shanqi went fishing by the pond when he was bored.

He doesn't seem to be in a hurry about the current situation.

Li Shihang passed by and stood in the distance, wanting to say something but stopping himself. The guard behind him reported: "Sixth Master, it's time to go out."

"Let's go." Li Shihang turned around helplessly. His eighth brother was beheaded by the emperor's order, so his funeral could not be grand.

He and his eldest brother collected the body of his eighth brother. They chose a good coffin and went up the mountain to bury it when the city gate was just opened and no one was around.

The new grave is simple, even worse than that of ordinary people. The family has set up a tablet, but it cannot be placed in the ancestral hall.

Li Shihang hated the Wang family for this. If they had not stopped his eighth brother, his head and body would not have been separated.

The angrier he got, the more he disliked his seventh sister.

It just so happened that during this period, Dad doted on his seventh sister very much. Li Shihang couldn't help but feel a little resentful.

But dad is still dad, and the most he can do is to turn a blind eye.

courtyard.

Tingyu lifted her skirt and went into the house: "I have asked the kitchen to boil the soup, and you can drink it when you come back."

"Yeah." Liu Xinyin embroidered slowly.

She embroidered this handkerchief many times.

After embroidering, she would take it apart, and then embroider again. The hands that had been wielding swords could finally embroider complete patterns.

Tingyu felt extremely distressed. She had served the lady since she was a child and had seen her at her most confident and free.

Horse riding skills, bow and arrow, rather than wasting time every day doing things you don't like.

Liu Xinyin lowered her eyes: "Remove the incense as soon as possible, don't reveal your true colors. I'm waiting for them to turn against each other."

"Yes." Tingyu bowed.

In their imagination, the master and the seventh girl had a falling out. Now the seventh girl was in favor, and the master would be scolded by the marquis.

When his father, who had always favored him, turned partial to others, the uncle naturally couldn't swallow this.

The more he argues with the Seventh Girl, the less popular he will be. It would be best if father and son become estranged.

After all, the Marquis is the one who calls the shots in the Yong'an Marquis' Mansion, and the master can never get over him.

The Marquis has many children, and it is not only you who can take on important responsibilities.

When the wall falls, everyone pushes it. How many brothers will sincerely help?

Although it's a bit like boiling a frog in warm water, Liu Xinyin has another plan.

The old man had lied that he didn't care about her infertility. Only when he became like her would he be able to empathize with her.

isn't it...

The needle pierced her finger, but Liu Xinyin calmly held the wound in her mouth. She had learned to play these tricks when she was on the battlefield killing the enemy...

Shangguanfu.

Zhu Zhijun came again and brought some news.

Shangguan Haitong was surprised: "There are as many as fifty people who have falsely reported the number of people who are drawing empty salaries?"

There are tens of thousands of people in a camp outside the capital, and the false report of fifty people may not seem like a lot.

However, this happened on the outskirts of the capital, right under the emperor's nose.

The camp outside the capital guards the imperial city. In addition to daily training, it is also responsible for patrolling the surrounding area.

Fifty people, every month there is a lot of money. I have to say that the previous commander was really bold, or the people who took the benefits were too greedy.

Zhu Zhijun nodded: "Because of the death of the previous commander, the extra money fell into the hands of my brother. My brother also found a lot of hidden silver bills in the previous commander's residence, which he probably hasn't had time to give out. Girl, what should my brother do?"

I definitely can’t take the money. I’ll be unable to sleep or eat if I take it. I can’t report it either.

First of all, there is no way to prove one's innocence.

Secondly, it will give those who have been eyeing it an opportunity to exaggerate and deliberately frame others.

Shangguan Haitong pondered for a moment and said, "This money cannot be left in the camp. It must be sent out quickly. All the people in the camp are registered. If so many people are missing, we can find out easily. If your brother wants to keep his position as the commander, he must fill this hole."

"Ah?" Zhu Zhijun was anxious. "How can we stop them? Where can we find fifty people to join the camp?"

"Don't worry, I have a way. The most urgent thing is to get the silver out of the camp first." Shangguan Haitong looked serious.

Zhu Zhijun agreed immediately and did it.

After the people left, Huan Shuang asked curiously, "Miss, how much silver can fifty people get?"

Shangguan Haitong sat on the couch, sipped his tea and smiled: "That depends on how much a soldier is paid. The monthly salary of an ordinary soldier is one tael, so fifty people is fifty taels. This does not include the expenses in the camp. If you falsely report fifty people, you can get fifty taels for free."

Huan Shuang was shocked: "What if he is not an ordinary soldier? A monthly salary of seven or eight taels would be..."

All of it fell into the pocket of the previous commander. No one knew how much was kept and how much was given to the previous commander.

Those that were left behind or had not been sent out in time now fell into Zhu Changji's hands due to the sudden death of the previous commander.

He certainly wouldn't dare to embezzle it. It was not only a hot potato, but also evidence of a house raid.

Shangguan Haitong dared to take it. The reason for mentioning the empty salary was partly for money.

Zhou Jingqing gave away too much money, so it would be good to get some of it back. As for other reasons, we need to wait for news from Master Liu.

Yong'an Marquis Mansion. Afternoon.

Li Shanqi was tired from fishing and was taking a rest.

Li Zongyun, who had just left the court, knew that the opportunity had come and asked the servant to act as soon as possible.

He sent someone to keep an eye on Li Sirong's movements.

Now that you have decided to do it, you have to hit it right away.

A kitchen maid looked around cautiously and hurried to find Tingyu to report the news.

"What? Go back quickly, I will report to my wife." Tingyu was extremely shocked and ran to report.

courtyard.

Liu Xinyin stood up in surprise: "Master ordered people to make abortion medicine? He has always cherished Aunt Chen's belly, and it is definitely not for her. It's bad, he wants to attack the Seventh Miss. Quick, let's go find the Seventh Miss."

The master and servant set out immediately.

They expected that Li Zongyun would be enraged, but they underestimated how cruel he was.

You don't have any affection for your own sister's child?

Liu Xinyin rushed into the house and pulled the seventh girl out: "Your eldest brother wants to do something to the child in your belly. Hide quickly."

Li Sirong was shocked: "Hide? Where to hide? No, hiding is not an option. I'm going to find my father."

Liu Xinyin nodded and said goodbye.

When the man walked away, she turned around and saw her husband's expressionless face.

Li Zongyun raised his hand and several servants chased after him.

Liu Xinyin hurriedly pulled her husband's sleeve: "She is your sister."

Li Zongyun pushed him away.

Tingyu hurriedly supported her master who was about to fall: "Madam, are you okay?"

With a cold snort, Li Zongyun's eyes were cold: "You'd better do your duty and mind your own business."

After saying this, he started chasing after him.

Liu Xinyin knew that she couldn't stop it, so she and Tingyu separately notified the wife and the marquis.

A corner of the garden.

Li Sirong was surrounded by four servants.

She covered her stomach nervously, "How dare you block my way. You bastard, get out of here!"

The servants made way and Li Zongyun stepped forward.

A servant brought the medicine.

Li Zongyun opened his hand and grasped the bowl, approaching: "My dear sister, be good and you will suffer less."