Grasp the farming script in the famous book

Georgiana showed courage today.

But she was still too immature, and when asked by the old-fashioned Wickham, she showed her flaws.

"Where on earth did you meet Miss Bennett? What theater? What hotel?"

"...What, Epsom? Georgiana just said it was London, but now it's Epsom? You should make it clear..."

Here, Georgiana was confused, while Mr. Gardner was in a daze holding the legal documents handed over by the notary—the documents were thoughtful and complete, and even a veteran in the mall like him could not see any problems.

Mr. Gardner took a deep breath and turned to stare at the notary.

He questioned the notary repeatedly, but the notary answered fluently and insisted that Mr. Wickham and Miss Bennet were indeed married in Gretna Green.

"Mr. Darcy, I don't want to bring up the past personal grievances today,"

Wickham looked at his former godbrother triumphantly, and asked, "But can I take my wife and leave?"

Mr. Darcy did not answer, but took out his pocket watch from his pocket and looked down.

Wickham turned his head and looked around.

The Pemberley guests were winkingly silent.

These guests were sensitively aware that Miss Lydia Bennett, caught in the vortex, was the master of Pemberley, and the Darcy brothers and sisters wanted to protect together.

Besides the Darcys, Mr. Bingley was evidently on the side of his friends.

As for these guests, they were invited, and I am afraid they also acted as "witnesses".

So, how will this "farce" staged by Pemberley end? ——Everyone can't predict the ending, they can only wait and see.

Wickham finally turned to Roland, looked at her with a half-smile, but said nothing.

But Roland understood what he meant: since it is a "must-do plot", don't think that you can easily avoid it.As long as she remains in this plane, this episode will definitely haunt her.

However, the ending of today's good show is doomed.

Roland looked at Wickham intently, with a bit of inquiry in his eyes——

This made Wickham laugh smugly. He must have thought that Roland had resigned himself to his fate.

Who knows that Roland is not worried at all, in fact she is a little curious:

She wondered why Wickham had come to Pemberley—who had given him the courage?

She believed that every contestant knew very well that if Wickham did this, he would ruin all the goodwill of the audience outside the plane.

This is a reality show in the plane, and if you earn a lot of money in the plane, it's useless if the audience doesn't like it.

Wickham is really desperate now, resorting to such a mind-reducing operation, could it be that he has completely lost his mind, simply smashed the can, and dragged Roland as a backup?

Or maybe the concept of "Long Aotian" is deeply ingrained: marrying a beautiful wife with abundant wealth in this way meets the expectations of the audience outside the plane, and plays a "counterattack" instead of the audience?

Roland stepped forward slowly, passed Georgiana and Mr. Darcy beside him, and faced Wickham head-on.

"Mr. George Wickham,"

It's actually very cool to call each other by their first and last names, and it has a sense of accusation.

"I suggest that we both keep it simple and sincere."

"I believe that in this world, there is still justice, justice and truth. I hope you think so too."

"Whether I appeared in Gretna Green on the day you said, there are ten thousand ways to prove it. It's just that I hope your conscience will find that after spreading eleven thousand lies, you can tell one truth That's all."

Wickham's face was tense, and few people noticed that his right hand shook slightly, and then clenched into a fist.

"My property is mediocre." Roland smiled self-deprecatingly. "Compared with yours, it's nothing."

Indeed, the sisters now have nothing more than a dowry of five thousand pounds, plus a lot of fledgling and fragmentary properties.

Compared with Wickham's industry in America, it is really not worth mentioning.

"But I want to say that it never occurred to me to marry you."

"Perhaps it is a universal truth that a rich bachelor always marries a wife—but,"

"My wealth and my ability have given me the ability to choose independently: a rich single girl, only when she meets someone who truly respects and loves does she need to get married."

When the guests gathered in Pemberley heard the news, they all stayed there in amazement.

Indeed, Roland's words were too shocking and shocking to them.

But in any case, it does show that Roland doesn't want to marry Wickham at all - and she really doesn't have to.

Among the shocked guests, only Georgiana lowered her head and chewed Roland's words slowly, keeping them in her heart like a golden rule.

"The truth is coming!"

As soon as Mr. Darcy finished speaking, a carriage suddenly drove into the gate of Pemberley Manor.Close behind the carriage came several horsemen in uniform, the colors of Derbyshire Constabulary.

The wagons and riders stopped before the main building at Pemberley.The policemen jumped down, the carriage opened, and two men who looked like detectives jumped out of the carriage.

"Mr. George Wickham, please come with us. You are charged with forgery—"

Wickham was taken aback, and turned to look at Roland.

Roland stared at Wickham relentlessly.

In this world, there are not only axioms and justice, but also something called law.

Since she contacted Mr. Darcy, the reverse tracking operation against Wickham had begun.

Wickham forged marriage legal documents, invited a fake "notary"... all kinds of behaviors fell into the eyes of others one by one.

If Wickham hadn't been so "greedy" and hadn't come to Pemberley to ask someone face to face, he wouldn't have run into Mr. Darcy's hand and been exposed in public.

Before Wickham could react, the "notary" who had been negotiating with Uncle Gardner pushed the people around him away and fled first.

None of the police detectives in Derbyshire were vegetarians. Immediately, two of them rushed forward, grabbed the "notary", and pressed them firmly to the ground, preventing him from breaking free.

This is tantamount to self-reporting, the "notary" is a fake.Once the identity of this person is revealed, Wickham's plan will be over immediately.

Wickham turned around and smiled weakly at the police detective who got off the carriage: "I think...it might be a misunderstanding."

The detective showed him his papers: "Mr George Wickham, we are from Scotland Yard 1."

"A detective from London?"

The guests gathered in Pemberley were even more surprised—the incident seemed to be getting worse and worse, not only the local police in Derbyshire, but even Scotland Yard had come.

"Mr. Wickham, you are involved in forged documents, fictitious asset information, illegal fundraising at high interest rates, and fraud... Please come with us!"

"Do not……"

Wickham was obviously unprepared for this, and watched as a cold handcuff cuffed his wrist.

"If the colleagues in Derbyshire hadn't happened to find out that you forged the marriage documents, we would not have been able to track you down so quickly...Mr. Darcy, thank you very much for your cooperation."

Scotland Yard were about to handcuff Wickham on the spot, but one of Pemberley's guests couldn't take it anymore:

"Illegal fundraising with high interest rates... the investments in America recruited by Mr. Wickham... are they all fake?"

Earlier, Wickham took advantage of his "success" in America to recruit investors in England, and painted a bright prospect of "gold everywhere" for them.

Many people were lured by high returns and invested real money in Wickham's assets.

But now it seems that all the money should have been wasted. It was not invested in any America at all, but fell into Wickham's pocket for him to spend his days and nights.

"Yes, if you have any losses, you can report to the police. Scotland Yard welcomes you to submit evidence."

With Wickham's arrest, the denunciation of liars was overwhelming, and everyone said that the first day they met Wickham, they realized that he was a hypocrite - starting a business in America is a lie .

As for themselves, they all got rid of each other.

"No, no, I have never believed Wickham's lies, and I have never invested a penny of my assets in him."

The so-called "knocking out front teeth and swallowing blood", in this era, any risk that makes people question their own property is unacceptable.

For the sake of their reputation and the future marriages of their children, all the guests present had to smile and thank Mr. Darcy one by one for helping to expose Wickham's mask and avoiding the "possible future" Loss.

"Mr Bingley,"

When the dust had settled, Mr. Darcy turned to his friend.

"At the critical moment, I'm glad you're still standing by my side."

In the early days when the situation was indeed urgent and explosive, Mr. Darcy had almost challenged Wickham to a duel.

But Mr. Bingley took Mr. Darcy's side without hesitation.

This good man who is "friends as much as possible" finally made a choice at a critical moment, choosing an old friend who has supported him for many years.

The two gentlemen shook hands heavily, patted each other's shoulders, and seemed to reconcile without any grievances.

Miss Bingley, who was watching by the side, hurried forward to congratulate her. While saying good things, she felt sorry for her "American investment" that was in vain.

The Gardners and Elizabeth finally let go of their suspense.

"Little sister, you are so brave!"

When Elizabeth stepped forward to hug Roland, she was almost in tears.

"It's finally all right now, no one will bully us."

Wickham was caught by Scotland Yard, and no one will haunt them anymore.

Coupled with Roland's declaration, there is no frivolous man in this world who dares to touch the minds of the Bennett sisters.

"Indeed," Mr. Bingley turned back again, and greeted Roland and Elizabeth courteously, "I must ask the two ladies to convey my apologies to your family—"

"This spring...by mistake, I really couldn't see Sister Ling in the city."

"But I think the season of reunions will come soon... I sincerely hope to see you all again at Netherfield."

Elizabeth and Roland looked at each other, and both of them heaved a sigh of relief.

Although everyone knows that Mr. Bingley is not so responsible, Jane has a deep love for him.

It is indeed a helpless and sad thing for this relationship to end without a problem like this.

But now, Mr. Bingley has clarified that it was a misunderstanding, and he is willing to go back to Hertfordshire and start anew with Jane--this is a happy thing for all.

Soon Roland received a reply from the publisher.

Mr Skrtell replied that he was delighted to have her written confirmation.Now the manuscript of her agricultural book is proofreading, and the plate-making work of the illustrations has started. If there is no accident, she will receive the sample book within a month or two.

In addition, he had heard a little about Mrs. Younger. This woman had been fired without any suspense, and there was no letter of recommendation.Whether as a governess or a bookstore assistant, there is no hope for this one in the future.

When Roland heard the good news, he became energetic and asked Georgiana to take her to visit Pemberley.

Elizabeth and Aunt Gardner have always been yearning for the beautiful scenery of Pemberley and went with them.

As for Uncle Gardiner, he had already got his rod, and was asking Mr. Darcy to advise him where he could catch the best and fattest salmon in Derbyshire.

Walking in the huge Pemberley Manor, whether it was the host Georgiana or the guests Elizabeth and aunt, they all tried to keep their mouths shut and listened to Roland alone.

"In this garden, purple cauliflower and purple cabbage can be replanted-both are ornamental plants, which are suitable for sunny areas. They can be planted twice a year and can supply the kitchen for five months."

"There is a pergola here, which is great. This pergola is very suitable for growing vines and cucumbers. I also have a very small pepper and tomato, which are suitable for planting in hanging pots. They are excellent ornamental crops. Of course the taste Not bad either..."

"I'm sorry, Georgiana, this is your home, I shouldn't talk too much." Roland looked at his friend's expression, and quickly changed his words, "This is my...professional habit, and I can't help but want to grow vegetables when I see a garden... ..."

Once she saw that Pemberley had such good resources, she couldn't bear it at all.

A beautiful garden and an efficient and productive vegetable garden are not in conflict.

Georgiana let out a "chi" laugh: "I've heard my brother mention it many times, and I've heard about the garden in the mansion... The vegetable garden is very special, and it can even benefit the tenant farmers."

"Pemberley will have such a day in the future... When I have it, sister-in-law..."

Georgiana looked up shyly in Elizabeth's direction.

It was obvious that the little girl wanted to help her brother too, but didn't know how to do it.

Aunt Gardner's sharp eyes saw Mr. Darcy coming from a distance.

She quickly pulled Roland and Georgiana: "I see there is a row of hedges over there... Let's go and see what can be planted over there."

"Lizzie is tired from walking, rest here, we will be back soon."

Aunt Gardner was past the age when she was most athletic, but now she walked like a fly with one arm in each arm.

Roland didn't realize it yet: "Auntie, it's good to have a hedge like this. A garden needs not only a high yield, but also a beautiful enjoyment..."

"However, we can indeed consider planting a circle of thorny blackberries under the hedge, which can effectively prevent small animals such as squirrels and porcupines from straying in..."

Aunt Gardner put her arms aside: "Okay!"

When Roland turned his head, he saw Mr. Darcy standing under a towering tree, lowering his head, talking to Elizabeth.

She exchanged glances with Georgiana and her aunt, and all three couldn't help laughing.

Indeed, this picture is too beautiful.

Under the towering oak, stood a pair of young men and women in perfect harmony.

There have been many ups and downs between them, and they have been temporarily blinded by pride and prejudice.But they never gave up the persistence in their hearts, and they got the opportunity to stand together and look at each other today.

A week later, the two Bennett sisters returned to Longborn, with their aunt and uncle.

During this period, Mrs. Gardner repeatedly asked Elizabeth if Mr. Darcy had proposed to her.Elizabeth did not answer directly.

The answer will be revealed a month later.

During this time, Mr. Bingley did move back to Netherfield, and saw Jane again.

Mr. Bingley did not know how to do it, not only got Jane's forgiveness, but also proposed to her.

Mrs. Bennet was overjoyed--but she didn't realize that there was something to make her happier.

Two weeks after Mr. Bingley became engaged to Jane, Mr. Darcy proposed to Elizabeth, and succeeded.

Longbourn was at once the happiest place in all Hertfordshire.

Mrs. Bennet was busy looking around for the best dressmakers for her two best daughters.

Occasionally, this lady would stop and hold Roland's hands when she passed by, and said regretfully, "Oh, my dear Lydia, I know you are wronged..."

Roland: "Mom, it's not..."

The rumor about her "elopement" proved to be a conspiracy planned by Mr. Wickham in order to cover up his precarious capital chain and attract more people to join his "investment" plan.

After the matter was clarified, sympathy fell on Roland's side.

However, people occasionally question: "Although it is not the woman's fault, she must also be frivolous. Otherwise, why would Mr. Wickham find her?"

"So, it may be difficult for the Bennett family to marry their daughter..."

As soon as this argument came out, both Jane and Elizabeth found a good home.The neighbors who were slapped in the face had to envy and hate the Bennett family, thinking that their daughters had taken advantage of the world.

"My dear baby, don't worry. Your sisters will never forget your contribution. After they get married, they will definitely find a better partner for you..."

Mrs. Bennet looked at her little girl with tenderness.

Roland: Indeed... But, I don't care about the object.

In this plane, she still has a lot of things to do, agricultural books need to be published, new farming postures need to be unlocked, roads need to be repaired, public carriages can be run, and the lives of ordinary people must be better... and This land she loves so much.

She still has a lot of room to flex her muscles, but it seems that there is not much time left for her in this plane.

Perhaps, the time to say goodbye will come soon...

"Lydia, is Mr. Bennet there?"

Roland was alone in the drawing-room when Mr. Darcy entered.

"No, father has gone for a walk, and mother took the sisters to Meryton. What can you do, Mr. Darcy?"

After Mr. Darcy got engaged to Elizabeth, he had already regarded Roland as his sister.

His expression was rather anxious and slightly disturbed.

But when he heard Roland's question, he immediately took a breath and replied, "Please tell me, I'm going to London right now."

"The Archbishop of London did not grant a license to marry Elizabeth and I."

"I will try my best to mediate this trip. Please tell my fiancée and ask her to rest assured."