The three people who were asked were stunned, not knowing what Linlang meant by asking this.

The leader answered subconsciously: "Three people, three bowls, what's wrong?"

Linlang said slowly: "Spit it out."

The three of them looked at each other in bewilderment: "Vomiting? Why are you vomiting what you just ate?"

Linlang said: "That's easy, just beat him until he vomits."

Soon, cries of pain were heard.

……

Yan Ruyu didn't care about what was happening here at all. When she felt the tail of the carriage sink, she knew it was Linlang who came back, and she didn't even ask.

Halfway through the journey, I heard a loud commotion ahead.

There were sounds of small gongs and drums, and people shouting.

"Hey, don't miss it if you pass by!"

"Take a walk and have a look. It's rare to see a three-hundred-word confession!"

"Every word is true, every sentence is realistic, but the writing is bullshit! Come and take a look!"

"Hey man, what is this?" someone asked.

"This is the confession written by the old lady of the Wu family to the eldest lady of the Zhennan Palace."

"Everyone, listen to me. Take this and read it as you walk to the snack shop on the corner of Xingmao Street. Read it aloud there. Then, with this confession, you can get a bag of cookies or two almond cakes for free."

"Really?" someone asked happily.

"Of course, absolutely fair to everyone!"

"But what should I do if I can't read?" someone asked anxiously.

"That's easy. There are teachers there who can read. They will teach us how to read when the time comes."

Everyone was happy and had no worries anymore. They read while going to the snack shop.

"Oh, I was wondering, who is the eldest lady? Why would she bully the Wu family for no reason?"

"According to what is written here, not only did the eldest lady not bully her, she even saved her life."

"That's right, otherwise she might be thought of as an accomplice of the Princess of Yongchang County and be arrested."

"That's right. Someone just said that the Wu family was bullied by the eldest lady. It's ridiculous!"

"Mr. Wu is full of knowledge, but he never taught his wife well? What a pity."

"Marrying a virtuous wife brings prosperity to the next generation. Just look at the Wu family. This old lady, huh, is not that good."

"Yes, the people who caused trouble in the bookstore a few days ago were also members of the Wu family, and many of them were arrested."

"Yes, I heard about it too. My cousin's neighbor is a yamen runner, working in the yamen. I heard that there are many Wu family members in the prison. They are looking for trouble everywhere and are very aggressive."

"Governor Cao is an honest and good official. He must have done something bad to be thrown into jail."

As everyone was talking, Beibei and Fengshao added fuel to the fire, and words of confession flew all over the city like snowflakes.

Not only that, but an advertisement for the dim sum shop was also made, and almost everyone knew about it.

The cookies given were crispy and delicious, and many people bought other cookies on the spot after trying them.

Anyone who has a confession letter in hand will receive a 30% discount.

Yan Ruyu was sitting in the carriage, laughing happily. Huo Changhe exclaimed: "Who came up with this idea?"

"It should be the abbot."

Only he could come up with such an idea.

He came up with the idea, and Yinding and the others carried it out, with surprisingly good results.

The news soon spread back to the Wu family, and many people who spread the news outside were beaten, and some were arrested.

Mrs. Wu San was taking a nap in the room and didn't want to be disturbed. The person who brought the news didn't dare to say much and went straight to report to the old lady.

The old lady's mood was just getting better, and she was counting on the person who spread the news to turn the situation around.

Someone came to report that the person who was spreading the news had returned.

The old lady quickly asked someone to come in. When they came in, they all looked fine, with bruises on their faces and noses. After further asking, she found out if there were any who had not returned yet and had been caught.

The old lady was shocked and angry, and she knew what was going on without asking.

"How dare she? The situation is not favorable to her, but she still refuses to restrain herself. She actually dares to do this!"

"Madam, actually, the current situation..."

"What's wrong? Tell me!"

The messenger kowtowed: "Confessions are flying all over the streets, and the whole city has heard about it!"

Madam Wu found it incredible: "How could it be? It's only been a short time, how could it be possible..."

"As for how they did it, I don't know, but this is the fact," he said, pulling out a piece of paper from his sleeve and offering it with both hands, "Please take a look."

The old woman helped to get it and gave it to the old lady.

When the old lady unfolded it, she found that the paper was wrong, the ink was wrong, even the font was different, but what she had written was correct, not a single word was wrong.

The old lady's head was buzzing, but she couldn't figure it out.

I clearly only wrote one, how come it suddenly spread all over the city?

Even if they found someone to write it, it wouldn't be that fast.

She never imagined that it was Yan Ruyu who asked six or seven carpenters to carve the silver ingot and engrave the words on the spot with small wooden blocks.

They are all skilled carpenters and carving masters. Carving complicated ornaments is no problem for them, let alone dozens of small characters, which is almost a piece of cake for each of them.

Once they are done, it is basically finished. They are applied with ink and printed, and each sheet comes out in the blink of an eye.

The abbot also gave an idea, to cooperate with the dim sum shop, take the money to exchange for dim sum, and give the collected money to Quandao, who would then give the silver ingots back and continue to use them.

It can be reused back and forth, and one print can be used several times.

Old Madam Wu looked at the black words on the white paper. The black words seemed to float up and dance in front of her eyes. She grabbed at the air a few times, but she couldn't catch her breath and fainted.

There was chaos in the room again.

Madam Wu San was awakened by the maid before she woke up. She closed her eyes, frowned and asked unhappily, "What are you doing? You are so rude."

The maid gritted her teeth and whispered, "Madam, the old lady sent a message asking you to go and take care of the patient."

Madam Wu San opened her eyes and said, "Minding the sick? Minding what sickness? Isn't she fine?"

"The old lady fainted. The doctor gave her some medicine and she just woke up not long ago."

Mrs. Wu San was surprised: "Is this true? Why did you faint?"

"This... I don't know. The news in the old lady's courtyard is kept very secret."

Indeed, Mrs. Wu San knew this.

But she still didn't want to go, so she continued lying there, stroking her forehead.

"I'm not feeling well, let the boss go."

The maid said again: "Madam, the eldest lady has gone to Qingfeng Temple."

Mrs. Wu San sat up suddenly, her eyes wide open: "What? When did it happen?"

"Not long after you went to bed, the eldest lady left in a carriage."

"This...she actually went there? What did she bring? How many cars?"

"Madam, there was only one car, and it only brought Pearl and a few clothes. There didn't seem to be anything else."

Mrs. Wu San was shocked for a long time and couldn't believe that the first lady really went to the nunnery.

Even if she didn't believe it, this was the fact. She had no one to trust now and could only go to the old lady.

He took his time putting on his clothes and walked slowly over there. Before he reached the old lady's yard, a servant came running in hurriedly.

"Madam, something bad has happened!"

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