My country, you can pinch it

Wen Fu left Songzhuyuan in a daze, he felt that he was wrong, and so was Yunyang Hou.

This young master is not a simple and ignorant boy, but a wolf in white rabbit's skin!

Laughing so harmlessly to the livestock, people can't help but let down their guard, but with a calm voice, he led the prey into his trap step by step with a few words, and when he found it, he couldn't break free.

Incredible!

When Wen Fu thought of Yunyang Hou's disdain for his eldest son's incompetence and his high hopes for his concubine, he just found it ridiculous. Could it be that this inconspicuous young master really couldn't compare to Fang Jinyu?

A shock came, and he felt that the Yunyanghou Mansion would soon change.

And looking at Shang Qingrong who was cold and angry, Fang Jinling hugged her arm comfortingly and said coquettishly: "Mother, don't be angry, you can actually guess it, right?"

Guessing is one thing, being confirmed is another.She has always said that sincerity is exchanged for sincerity. After she married into the Hou Mansion, does she have her own selfishness?

How dare they let her down like this!

"They're all white-eyed wolves, Ling'er, I'm so blind that I misread all of them."

"It's not too late to recognize it in time." Before the accounts on the table were completely put away, Fang Jinling flipped through them casually, and then handed them to Shang Qingrong, "Mother, don't be bored, get angry, ask for it back. "

The beginning of the month is the time when the monthly payment is stipulated. Because it is the twelfth lunar month, Shang Qingrong is tolerant, and usually gives an extra month, and this account book is given to Shang Qingrong by the accountant. If there is no problem, it will be distributed accordingly.

Shang Qingrong raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes: "Brush the incense."

"lady."

"Go and tell the cashier that all the money in the second room has been suspended. From now on, no one is allowed to give it without my permission!"

Fu Xiang replied loudly: "Yes." Eating food that is cooked inside and out should give these people some color.

After lunch, under Shang Qingrong's gaze, Fang Jinling was urged to go back to rest after drinking the soup that was on time for the meal.

"Mom, can't I watch?" Fang Jinling asked.

"What are you looking at, seeing your mother arguing with your father?" Shang Qingrong said angrily.

Fang Jinling looked serious: "I'm afraid you will suffer."

A scallion-white finger lightly poked his forehead, and Shang said lightly, "It's becoming more and more careless. With you like this, can you help me beat your father? Hurry up, lest I be tied up."

Fang Jinling pursed his lips and smiled when he heard the words, dodged a little, and begged for forgiveness: "Okay, okay, Ling'er just go."

He got up, Fuxiang and Zijing put on the cloak and cloak for him, they were so tight that they wanted to cover his face, and they didn't stop until it was airtight.

Before leaving, Fang Jinling once again turned around and said, "You must not suffer."

"Understood, your mother is fierce, don't worry about it." Shang Qingrong was annoyed and funny, and ordered Fuxiang to take her all the way to Shuyunyuan to settle down before returning.

On the other hand, the Marquis of Yunyang, who had returned from the morning, listened to Wen Fu's report, and looked at the stack of hemp papers on the table that he had thrown into the snow and brought back again, and he was indeed burning with anger.

"Okay, okay, she's really talented, use this to blackmail me!" Yang didn't even have time to take off his official uniform, before Yunyang Hou strode away.

Fang Jinyu came to pay a visit, and almost bumped into Yunyanghou at the door, looked back at his mother, confused: "What's wrong with Dad, so angry?"

Yang couldn't hide the gloating in his eyes and said, "Go to Xingshi and ask the crime."

She quickly talked about yesterday's good paper.

Fang Jinyu looked at Yunyanghou's angry and determined appearance, and couldn't help asking: "Mother, what if Daddy's kind words made Madam let go?"

"Good talk? Impossible, your father will only get stuck with her, and the relationship is getting worse." Yang sneered, "That woman Shang Qingrong is fierce, and she won't bow her head. She is just too stupid , the reason why your father hates her is because she relies on her rich dowry and the strength of her mother's family to show her ability everywhere. This makes your father even more incompetent, and now she dares to threaten her with this. Look, your father will not only not If you surrender, you will hate it even more."

For the character of Marquis Yunyang, Yang has been familiar with it for more than 20 years, and he is precocious.

Fang Jinyu was thoughtful, and then asked in a low voice: "Mother, can I really not go to decide the birthday of Mrs. Guogong?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Yang secretly hated: "Your father disagrees, he thinks that our status is humble and we can't see the light."

Fang Jinyu's eyes were gloomy, and she couldn't help but tighten the folding fan in her hand.In this cold weather, he still couldn't leave his hand, which shows that he values ​​the status of a scholar more than anything else, so as to cover up the flaws of his background.

Shochiku-in

Yunyang Hou finally stepped into this room, and slapped the Eight Immortals table with a slap in the air.

But Shang Qingrong sat in an even and stable manner, didn't even lift his eyelids, sipped tea without changing his face, and directly let the visitors dry.

"Shang Qingrong!"

Shang Qingrong's eyes sharpened, and his brows frowned: "What are you shouting for?"

The momentum has always been vigorous and then weakened, Yunyang Hou's face twitched, he withdrew his hand and felt a dull pain, he gritted his teeth and said, "What exactly do you want?"

Shang Qingrong sneered: "It's just as you wish, let you take on the responsibility of supporting your family."

"Nonsense, when am I not responsible..."

However, before Yunyang Hou finished speaking, he heard a crisp sound, but it was Shang Qingrong who put the tea cup on the table, and exerted a little force, so that the cup and cup made a sound when they collided.

The sound made Yunyang Hou's eyes shrink.

Just listen to Shang Qingrong and bluntly said: "You have a good look at yourself, your annual salary plus the title of the title add up to less than 3000 taels, which also includes a part of the farm that I redeemed for you with the dowry. There are hundreds of people in the mansion, basic necessities of life, food, housing, transportation, and human relations. The 3000 taels are not enough to spend, let alone a piece of Chengxin paper of one tael of silver, which is now ten sheets of hemp paper. I can't afford it."

As she spoke, she sent the ledger next to the table to Yunyanghou, pointing her finger to let him read it carefully.

Yunyanghou looked at it, his eyebrows were wrinkled into a deep Sichuan character, his anger grew higher and higher, and finally he directly closed the shocking account book, pointed at Shang Qingrong's nose and said: "Don't take this set Fool me, like me and others, who lives on the salary of a title and official position? If there is no income in the mansion, it is the negligence of you, the wife who is in charge! It is still light, I give in everywhere, and you push forward. Threats like this, I really think I dare not do anything to you?"

It's a pity that Shang Qingrong raised his chin slightly, unmoved, but with ridicule in his eyes: "How dare you?"

Marquis Yunyang was almost furious: "You..."

"That's right, it's true that no one in the Xungui family lives on salary, but they don't rely on their wives' dowry to support their appearance! Fang Wencheng, look at what you wear, and look at everything in the house. I’m only today? Does this sound harsh? If you didn’t like to hear it before, I won’t say it. But if a dog knows how to protect the Lord after being given a bone, you are showing your ability by eating mine and using mine? Since you are so capable, then rely on yourself! Be strong, don't use me for a penny!"

Shang Qingrong's imposing manner was fierce, and he refused to give up a single word, making Yunyanghou tremble all over with anger: "Shang Qingrong, this is your true face, you share good and bad, don't care about gains and losses, to put it nicely, once you don't go along You, just compare pennies and pennies, be selfish..."

Never underestimate the lower limit of a brazen person, he will only make you see more clearly how stupid you were when you made the choice.

Shang Qingrong tried his best to ignore the knife-like voice, and interrupted him directly: "Don't use your own dark thoughts to speculate on me, it makes me sick. You don't need to say any more today, it is your responsibility to support your family. From now on, I don’t want a single cent of your salary and silver, and whoever you like can take care of it, and don’t expect me to give you a penny! A piece of advice, don’t spend money lavishly, otherwise at the end of the month and the end of the year, you can only drink I can’t blame me for eating snow water. As for Ling’er, I don’t expect you to take good care of him, so don’t worry, our mother and I won’t take your share.”

"You are simply a poisonous woman!"

"If you think so, I don't want to say too much. But if you want to find someone to criticize, you can spread it out and see who is embarrassing!" Shang Qingrong finished, without looking at Yunyanghou again, To put it bluntly, "see off."

Fuxiang and Qingye walked in like door gods, and made a gesture of invitation to Marquis Yunyang expressionlessly.

If he left like this, how could Marquis Yunyang be reconciled, but when he wanted to argue and scold again, he heard Shang Qingrong say impatiently: "Please take out my sword, it has been abandoned for a long time, and it is time to practice again."

With this sound, Yunyang Hou was like a duck being strangled by the neck, unable to utter a word, he saw the hostility in Shang Qingrong's eyes, and finally endured it again and again, shook his sleeves and left.

As soon as Yunyanghou left the Songzhu courtyard, Shang Qingrong let out a bad breath and cursed: "Bitch."

"Ma'am, don't be angry." Nanny Lin comforted her.

Shang Qingrong nodded: "Don't worry." Then she ordered, "Send someone to the cashier to guard, if anyone dares to be tough, just take it down for me!"

Mrs. Yang said exactly what she said, and when she saw Yunyang Hou who came back with a disheveled face, she smiled secretly in her heart, but she still comforted her with gentle words on her face: "Brother Cheng, don't worry, Madam is angry, so don't go looking for uncomfortable gone."

"But..." Yunyang Hou conveyed Shang's light and harsh meaning, with a dull face, "Let me use the poor hemp paper, and spread it so that no one can laugh at it!"

It's not that I haven't used it before, even the most inferior ink and pen have been used for many years.

But even though Yang thought so, she spoke softly: "It's okay, I still have a lot of self-esteem in my body, enough for Brother Cheng to spend for a while, no matter what, even if you wrong me and Yu'er, you can't let Master Hou Disgraceful."

Being so considerate, Yunyanghou was so moved that he held Yang's hand for a long time and said, "Xue'er, I will never let you down."

"Brother Cheng, it's true, we are a family, why bother to separate each other."

Unfortunately, what Yang didn't expect was that her own good days were coming to an end.

The author has something to say:

Shang Qingrong: Damn it, bitch!

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