Before confiscating the house, the medical concubine emptied the enemy's warehouse to flee fami

"I have something to eat, no need."

Cheng Jin raised his eyebrows and refused, perhaps because he felt that his words were too blunt, and explained:

"You can keep it for yourself."

The people in Duanjia Village are so poor, Cheng Jin is too embarrassed to ask for it.

"The nobleman doesn't care about my hurting others for no reason. This is an apology."

Duan Sanni was also very persistent, she threw the basket on the ground, and trotted away.

Looking at the wild vegetables on the ground, everyone fell silent, but Fuling spoke suddenly.

"She doesn't want to poison us, does she?"

After she finished speaking, she felt that she was a little mean again, and corrected: "Little uncle, I'm sorry, I'm just..."

"You're right."

Cheng Jin was afraid that Fu Ling would be embarrassing, so he picked up the basket in his hand and said, "I'll return it to her."

He left the house, presumably to chase Duan Sanni.

Seeing him running so fast, Fu Ling felt a little worried, "I shouldn't have said that in such a hurry just now."

"It's okay, I believe Cheng Jin can handle it well."

Jiang Wan protects her shortcomings, regardless of whether Duan Sanni really repents or not, it is a fact that she hurt Cheng Jin and Fu Ling, and Fu Ling was right to guard against her.

"Uh-huh."

Fu Ling nodded slightly, eating the food in the bowl was tasteless, Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan were talking in a low voice.

They discussed ways to deal with wealthy gentry and corrupt officials.

Cheng Jin came back very quickly, but her face was not very good, "She refused to take it back, I left it at her door."

Thinking of the dilapidated appearance of Duan Sanni's house, Cheng Jin's three views were strongly impacted.

"Get some rest early."

Song Jiuyuan didn't ask any more questions, but carefully boiled hot water for Jiang Wan and asked her to wash up.

Song Jiuyuan and Cheng Jin led their servants to sleep in the kitchen of the small room, while Jiang Wan and Fuling Muxiang slept in the big room.

Even though they have taken care of the hygiene, there is still a musty smell in the house, which is really not very pleasant.

Mu Xiang suffered a lot from eating snacks, and slept comfortably under the warm quilt, but Fu Ling and Jiang Wan were a little uncomfortable.

In the dark, Fu Ling and Jiang Wan were sleeping next to each other, her voice was very soft.

"Little uncle, I seem to be shaken again!"

She sighed invisibly, and she made up her mind when she left the capital that she would not have anything to do with Cheng Jin.

"Fu Ling, you're tempted."

Jiang Wan's strength is good. In the dark, she saw Fuling's brows knit together, and all the cold emotions were dispelled when Cheng Jin blocked the knife for her today.

"But little uncle, I'm too scared."

When Fu Ling thought of seeing Mrs. Cheng's frail face and terrifying wrists that day, she felt something looming in her heart.

She grew up in the Medicine King Valley since she was a child, and she really didn't like such a restrained and depressing life in the backyard.

"What are you afraid of?"

Jiang Wan asked knowingly: "Are you afraid of losing yourself in the backyard house?

Or are you afraid that Cheng Jin's parents don't like you, or are you afraid that your sincerity will be let down? "

Seen through by Jiang Wan, Fu Ling covered her eyes, "Yes, I worry too much."

Perhaps in the eyes of the ancients, affirmation is a lifetime.

But in Jiang Wan's eyes, if it is not suitable, then stop the loss in time.

She gently comforted Fu Ling, "Fu Ling, follow your heart in everything.

When you feel that everything Cheng Jin has done can make up for the harm caused, you can choose to forgive him, or you can choose to be friends with him.

You still have me and Yaowanggu as the big backers, if you don't want to fight, I will stand up for you! "

"Uncle, you are so kind."

Fu Ling smiled suddenly, "Then I won't be entangled, and let everything take its course."

"Well, rest early, we're afraid we'll have to stay here for a while these days."

Jiang Wan was ready for a tough battle, and sure enough, the next morning, they were still having breakfast, and Song Yi had already returned with the news he had heard.

"My lord, my princess, the Duan Family Village is under the jurisdiction of Qinniu Town, and it is said that the county magistrate is closely related to the officials in Kyoto.

The people in Duanjia Village are all working for Lin Yuanwai, who is the county magistrate's father-in-law. "

The relationship is very clear, that is, Lin Yuanwai relied on his daughter to marry the county magistrate, and withheld grain from the tenant farmers under him.

Song Yi also said some other news, Song Jiuyuan thought for a while before saying:

"Cheng Jin, bring Fuling and the others to wait for us here, and Wanwan and I will go to the town to have a look."

"The people in the village don't have enough food left over. I'll go buy some food later and send it to you to distribute to the people in the village."

Jiang Wan thought of the food piled up in the space, and had an idea in her mind.

Fu Ling and Mu Xiang did not refute, and stayed in the village to wait for them. Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan went to Qinniu Town in a carriage.

After all, it is a town on the edge of Kyoto. Although the weather is a bit cold, the town is still very lively.

Song Yi led the way, "My lord, Lin Yuanwai's mansion is just ahead."

"Go and see the situation, I'll go buy food."

Jiang Wan found an excuse to leave, Song Jiuyuan gave her a deep look, and finally agreed reluctantly.

He seemed to know she had a secret.

It's a pity that Jiang Wan, who was used to being like this in front of Song Jiuyuan, didn't notice it. She found a business selling grain in the town.

After buying some food, I took it to the grove at the gate of the city, and then quietly released a large amount of food from the space.

Then let someone send a letter to Song Jiuyuan. After a while, Song Yi came in a hurry, "Girl, my subordinate is late."

"You send these grains to Duanjia Village, and Fu Ling and Mu Xiang know how to arrange them."

Jiang Wan handed over the food to Song Yi, and hurried to the teahouse near Lin Yuanwai's mansion by herself.

It's just that she didn't expect that as soon as she entered the teahouse, she caught a glimpse of a delicate-looking girl surrounding Song Jiuyuan.

"Xiao Lang-jun really won't come into the house with me?"

"roll!"

Song Jiuyuan was sitting by the window next to the teahouse by himself, with teacup fragments lying on the ground, presumably this girl broke in.

And there were many spectators at the entrance of the private room, Jiang Wan heard them say:

"This young man is handsome, but unfortunately he was unlucky to meet a girl from the Lin family."

"This is already the No. 12 young man that the Lin family girl has snatched this month. It's really nonsense."

"Shh, sir, please keep your voice down. Who in Qinniu Town doesn't know that Lin's original wife gave birth to Miss Lin, and he holds her in the apex of his heart and dotes on her."

"..."

Hearing about Miss Lin's achievements, Jiang Wan felt angry.

She pushed through the crowd and rushed in. When Song Jiuyuan, who was still indifferent just now, saw that it was her, a smile appeared on his face.

"Wanwan."

"who are you?"

Miss Lin raised her chin slightly, looking at Jiang Wan with fear.

Jiang Wan stepped forward and walked to Song Jiuyuan's side, her tone softened a bit, "I'm his wife."

"what?"

Miss Lin glanced at Jiang Wan in shock, and then at the handsome Song Jiuyuan.

"You are already married and have children?"

"As I said just now, I have a family."

Song Jiuyuan's face was cold, a look of disgust flashed across his eyes, and he subconsciously stayed away from Miss Lin.