Ji Qing rushed back to the courtyard. As soon as he opened his mouth, Wei Meilin and Wang Yuhuan started crying. Ji Qing was so anxious that he wiped his sweat and shouted, "Now is not the time to cry. We have to get some money to get him out."
His words helped, and the courtyard suddenly became quiet.
Wang Yuhuan wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, "I came out of the palace. I have no private money. I only brought some jewelry from the house. You can pawn it."
Wang Yuhuan thought clearly that now is the time to show his face. A friend in need is a friend indeed.
Wemelin didn't want to be compared, so he hurriedly said, "I also have some jewelry, let's just pawn it all."
For fear of falling behind Wang Yuhuan, he directly ordered Su Mo beside him, "Bring all the jewelry we brought out to Ji Qing."
Su Qing received the master's signal and turned around to go to the east wing.
Wang Yuhuan glanced at Wei Meilin meaningfully, "I don't know how much I need. The jewelry I have here was given to me by your father the day I arrived at the house. I didn't bring much with me. I have to rely on Aunt Wei this time."
Wei Meilin smiled lightly and said, "Miss Wang, you're welcome. I am my God. Not to mention this little money, I will give you my wealth and life willingly."
Ji Qing didn't want to see them arguing, so he walked around anxiously in the yard, and when he saw the jewelry Qiu Ju and Su Mo had brought, the total amount could only be worth five hundred silver.
Thinking that Tianlao is a place that eats people without spitting out their bones, how can I use five hundred taels?
"Isn't it enough?" Seeing Ji Qing holding his things and standing still, Wei Meiling asked tentatively, "I'm just fighting with others, so the money should be enough, right?"
In addition to jewelry, Wei Melin has also saved some personal money over the years, but he still wants to keep it to start a business. Besides, he can't keep any private money. If something happens one day, having money is better than having a man.
Guaranteed.
My heart skipped a beat, it wasn't her alone anyway, and besides, she was just a concubine. The money couldn't save the prince, so I didn't blame her.
After finishing speaking, Wei Meilin looked at Wang Yuhuan and said, "Miss Wang, my father loves you the most on weekdays. Please think of a way."
Wang Yuhuan secretly scolded Wei Meilin for being treacherous, with a look of anxiety on his face, and tightened the handkerchief in his hand, "I,, I can't help it, Ji Qing, why don't you ask Mr. He and Mr. Zhao? Or,,,"
Wang Yuhuan didn't say anything, but turned to look at the west wing.
After hearing this from her, Ji Qing naturally understood.
Wei Meilin raised his lips sarcastically on the side, naturally Wang Yuhuan had to be the villain.
"I'll take the money first. If it's not enough, I'll think of another way." Ji Qing had already seen through it. Aunt Wei and Miss Wang were fighting each other, and he didn't want to be used as a swordsman.
Besides, Fujin's life in Fuchen has been difficult, and he has no money.
Seeing Ji Qing walking faster than a rabbit, Wei Meilin stamped her feet, regretting that she had offended Ji Qing that night, otherwise she would have been able to say a few words today.
In the end, only Wang Yurong ordered it cheaply and didn't have to pay a penny.
"Aunt Wei has lived in the mansion for many years, so she should have some private money, right?" Wang Yuhuan left a meaningful sentence and turned back to the house.
Wei Meiling felt like he was being played like a monkey and was being thankless for his efforts. He spat at Wang Yuhuan's back and turned around to go back to the house.
In the west wing room, Xiaolian recounted what she overheard to her master who was lying on the bed. Wang Yurong shook his head and said, "When a dog bites a dog, it takes a hair out of its mouth."
Xiaolian smiled and asked without worrying, "Will the prince be okay?"
"Don't worry, what can happen to him? The worst he can do is stay in jail for a few days, and he won't die." Wang Yurong turned sideways and supported his chin with his hand, "What does this mean? People must accept what they say when they see it as good.
Leave a way out for yourself, otherwise you will regret it in the future. In the past, he was a domineering prince outside, but now that he has become a commoner, those people will naturally not miss this opportunity. It is easy to send him to prison.
, a really cruel person would cripple him for a trivial matter."
Xiaolian's heart was lifted again after she had just let go, and finally her face turned pale with fright, "Then the prince is not really disabled, is he?"
"Yang Yebing doesn't have the courage. Even if he has the courage, the servants around him don't have the courage either. Don't worry." Wang Yurong sat up, "It's almost noon now, let's go to the street to buy some food.
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Waiting to cook is out of the question.
When Li Jie was there, everyone took care of their own business. Now that Li Jie is in prison, there is no one to cook for him.
"Then slave girl went to fetch water." That is to say, she moved to this small courtyard. It was almost noon before the girl got up.
Wang Yurong didn't take it seriously. It was already cold in this room in the winter, and there was nothing to do when he got up. He might as well be comfortable in bed.
After simply washing her face with cold water, Wang Yurong shivered all over, and asked Xiaolian to simply comb her hair. The master and servant left the house. The yard was quiet, and Ben didn't notice them leaving.
There were not many people on the street, and most of them were poor people. After bypassing three streets, the number of people on the street gradually increased.
Before Xiaolian could figure out what was going on, she was dragged into the alley by her master. She was startled and said, "Girl, what's wrong?"
"It's Yang Yebing and the others." Wang Yurong lowered his voice and looked out.
In the morning, Li Jie was sent to prison by Yang Yebing. As soon as she went out, she met Yang Yebing. I have to say that they were really destined.
Wang Yurong took her head back, leaned against the wall, narrowed her eyes, and knocked on the wall gently. She beat Yang Yebing on the street that day, and this enmity was also forged with Yang Yebing. When the two met, Yang Yebing would never let her go.
, it is better to find an opportunity to make Yang Yebing afraid of her all of a sudden, and he will avoid her when he sees her in the future.
I really couldn't think of any good ideas for a while. I saw Yang Yebing cursing and kicking and hitting the stalls on the street. He was like a bully.
"Girl, how could Prime Minister Yang raise such a son?" Xiao Lian peeked for a while and couldn't help but feel pity.
Wang Yurong narrowed her eyes, an evil smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she thought of a plan.
In shock, Xiaolian tore the clothes off her body with all her strength, and her hair was messed up. "Go and call Yang Yebing."
Seeing Xiaolian standing there dumbfounded, Wang Yurong had no time to explain to her, "Go quickly, wait a moment and I scream, then scream as hard as you can, 'The son of Yang Cheng's house raped Wang's house Fujin', do you hear me?"
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Xiaolian still wanted to speak, but was pushed out by Wang Yurong, and happened to bump into Yang Yebing.
"You little bitch, don't you have eyes?" Yang Yebing was about to scold him, but when he saw that she was a little lady, his anger turned into a sinister smile.
Xiaolian dodged his hand and said, "Mr. Yang, my girl wants you to come over."
As he spoke, he stepped back and pointed to the alley.
"Your girl asked me to come in?" Yang Yebing groaned and walked into the alley.
This was the first time a girl approached him, so Yang Yebing walked over without thinking too much.
Zhang Sidao, who was following behind, stared at Xiaolian with twinkling eyes and a smile on his lips. Only Shi Daihan thought it was an affair and laughed evilly at the side.
As soon as Yang Yebing entered the alley, a woman's scream came from inside.
Xiaolian thought of her master's instructions and shouted loudly, "Help, the young master from the Prime Minister's Palace raped Prince Fu Jin."
Yang Yebing was able to send even the prince to prison. As soon as the girl introduced herself, how could a woman be her opponent? The more Xiaolian thought about it, the more she became afraid. As soon as she spoke, her voice became louder.
The whole street was silent for a moment, and Xiaolian panicked. There were the curses of Mr. Yang and the screams of the girl in the alley. She jumped up in shock and fear, "Help, the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion raped Prince Fu Jin."
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This time, her voice was echoed, and the whole street suddenly became noisy. People were whispering to each other, and some people even looked over and looked into the alley.
Wang Yurong ran out of the alley in time with her clothes in pieces and her hair in disarray. When she saw the people surrounding her on the street, she stumbled and sat down on the ground.
"The prince has been demoted, but I am also a member of the palace. Prime Minister Yang's palace has gone too far to bully others. They knew that I was once the daughter-in-law of the royal family, but they still want to take me forcibly in broad daylight. Where is the justice of heaven?" Wang Yurong cried sadly.
, the listener sheds tears.
For a moment, everyone blamed Yang Yebing for coming out of the alley with a sullen face.
In the past, people who were bullied by Yang Yebing could only swallow their anger. Wang Yurong took advantage of this, and people's resentment was aroused, and they rushed to the alley in anger.
"You don't want to die? My father is the prime minister." Yang Yebing's voice was buried in the crowd.
Shi Daihan was dumbfounded, "What should I do?"
Zhang Sidao shook his head and glanced at the woman sitting on the ground wiping tears.
Is Wang Yurong really the woman who wrote a love letter to Wang Zhuangyuan?
"Girl, get up." Xiaolian helped her master get up while helping to tidy up his clothes.
A strange smile appeared at the corner of Wang Yurong's mouth, "This time, even if he doesn't die, he will lose half of his life. He also has the bad reputation of occupying the prince's palace. No one can bear it."
Xiaolian looked worried, "But the girl's reputation,"
"Don't worry, so many people are watching. My clothes were just torn, and I was not taken advantage of. My reputation cannot be affected. After this incident, many people will stand by me. After all, the weak deserve sympathy.
"Wang Yurong put her clothes in order and straightened her hair, "Okay, if there is such a commotion, the officers and soldiers will be alerted in a while, so let's leave quickly and find a place to eat first."
Naturally, Xiao Lian wanted what she wanted. She supported her master and pushed through the crowd, walking away without noticing Zhang Sidao's following eyes.
The master and servant had barely left for half a quarter of an hour when the officers and soldiers arrived, and the rioting crowd dispersed, leaving Yang Yebing lying motionless on the ground.
Shi Daihan's legs softened in fear and he sat on the ground, "It's over, it's over, it's all over now."
If Yang Yebing died, how could those of them who had come out with Yang Yebing have anything to do with each other? Instinctively, the traitor in the history of history cried out, "Wang Yurong did it. It was all Wang Yurong."