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Chapter 855 I turned the copy of Geng Tian Wen into a martial arts blockbuster (39)

He had no idea what that person looked like.

Finally, the examiner announced the result: cheating in the exam was completely false. It was just a group of candidates who failed to pass the exam and were unwilling to do so, so they spread rumors to cause trouble.

In order to serve as a warning to others, these "heard and heard" candidates were all stripped of their honors and were not allowed to take the imperial examination again for five years.

As a scholar, you have no ability to distinguish right from wrong. You only know about hearing and hearing. If you become an official, do you have to rely on hearing and hearing to do things?

Many people were implicated, but Song Yi, the culprit who spread the rumors, was the only one left alone.

She didn't dare to make any more moves and ran back to Songjiacun.

She went to Songjiacun to reveal Song Laosi’s true face! We must not allow blood-sucking people like Song Laosi to be officials, otherwise there will be no good days for the common people in the future.

But Song Yi never thought that when he returned to Songjia Village, he would see a completely different Songjia Village.

Isn't that the one standing on the field ridge holding a wooden stick and waving it around? Isn't that Satomasa?

Isn't that the lazy and lazy Song Laosan who was raking the soil in the field but giving off the aura of a hero's conference fighting the heroes?

Isn't that frail figure who carries water like a 100-meter sprint her uncle who only knows how to read rote books?

And her good-natured uncle not only stopped doing good deeds everywhere, Widow Wang came to her door and begged him for help. He actually acted as if he didn't see her and kept punching there calmly.

Song Yi, "..."

It felt like before she left, the villagers in Songjia Village were still honest country people, and this was a serious farming community.

As a result, when she went out and returned to Songjia Village, the painting style of Songjia Village suddenly changed into a martial arts world.

What's going on with this horse riding?

At this time, some villagers recognized Song Yilai, and their expressions suddenly changed.

They all knew about Song Yi's previous collusion with bandits, and now that they saw Song Yi, they were naturally very angry.

"You are such a scourge, how dare you come back to our Songjia Village!"

"You have been exterminated by our Song family. You are no longer a member of our Song family. Why are you coming back?"

"That's right, get out of here, don't dirty our Songjia Village!"

Song Yi was kicked out of Songjia Village by the villagers, and her face looked ugly from beginning to end.

If it weren't for the inconvenience of revealing that she disguised herself as a man to take the imperial examination, she would definitely tell these country bumpkins about her current achievements.

But Song Yi did not leave Songjiacun.

She left Songjiacun in such an embarrassing manner, but now she will not leave Songjiacun no matter what if she does not regain her dignity and face and slap those who have wronged her in the face.

So, she went to see Widow Wang.

Widow Wang opened the door and when she saw it was her, she subconsciously closed the door.

Song Yi was beaten up by everyone in these ten miles and eight villages. If people knew that she was related to Song Yi, how could she survive in Songjia Village?

Song Yi blocked the door and looked at Widow Wang coldly.

"Aunt Wang, when you were having a hard time, I helped you a lot. What's wrong? Now you've turned your back on me and don't recognize me?"

Widow Wang sneered, "Xiaoyi, my aunt's family is orphaned and widowed, and she has to rely on the help of many people in the village to survive. Just treat my aunt as a pity and don't come to see her, okay?"

Song Yi sneered in her heart, she really is an ungrateful thing.

But now she can't find anywhere else to go except Widow Wang.

She took out a piece of silver from her arms. Widow Wang's eyes lit up and she reached out to take it.

But Song Yi avoided her extended hand and said, "Can I stay with you for a few days now?"

Widow Wang immediately opened the door and said enthusiastically, "Of course it's no problem, come on, come on, Xiaoyi, come in quickly..."

Song Yi threw the money to her and entered the house.

Widow Wang asked diligently: "Xiaoyi, where did you get rich?"

Song Yi ignored her and asked instead: "Aunt Wang, what happened to you and my uncle?"

Widow Wang's expression froze, "Xiaoyi, please don't talk nonsense. What can I do with your uncle? We are just fellow villagers. Why don't we say hello when we see him?"

Song Yi smiled half-heartedly, "Aunt Wang, we are all sensible people. You don't have to pretend to me. Just tell me, do you have that intention for my uncle?"

In the past, Widow Wang must have just wanted to take advantage of Boss Song.

Boss Song is the most abusive and good person in the village, but she would definitely not be happy if she was asked to live with someone like Boss Song.

But now, Song Laosi has passed the exam, and the Song family is also a hero in suppressing bandits, and is loved by eight villages from ten miles away. Seeing that the Song family is getting better, she naturally wants to squeeze the Yang family away, and herself

I went to live with Boss Song.

But the problem is, the boss Song now is not the boss Song before.

She went to see Boss Song several times. Not to mention helping her, a poor orphan and a widowed mother, Boss Song didn't even see her. Sometimes the words this honest and honest man said could even make her angry and give her a heart attack.

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Seeing Widow Wang's reaction, Song Yi knew what she was thinking.

Song Yi said: "To be honest, my eldest aunt is not as young and beautiful as you, nor as considerate and gentle as you. She can't give birth to a son for my uncle. My uncle must like you more in his heart, but it's just because of his reputation, so

I don’t dare to go too far, but if you can give birth to a biological son for my uncle, it will be different. In the future, you will be the eldest daughter-in-law of the Song family..."

Widow Wang's eyes lit up, but she still had some worries in her heart. After all, she was really going to do this. If she succeeded, it would be fine, and at most she would be scolded a few times.

But if the boat capsizes, it will be a fatal event.

But Song Yi kept telling Widow Wang about the benefits, and Widow Wang finally decided to take action.

Just a few days later, it was the day when Song Laowu and Sanniu were getting married.

When country people hold weddings, they want to have a lively wedding, which is naturally not as luxurious as the weddings of wealthy people.

But Gu Mo also tried his best to let his youngest daughter and granddaughter marry in a dignified manner, so the dowry was not less at all.

Song Yi hid in the crowd and watched, feeling that Gu Mo was incredible.

Isn’t Gu Mo the most patriarchal person who doesn’t treat his granddaughter as a human being? Why can San Niu marry so well?

No, this must have been done by Gu Mo for outsiders to see. Maybe Gu Mo sold Sanniu to someone else. All the good things they see now are just fake. Who knows what kind of hard life Sanniu lived after marrying her?

This old woman is the best at acting.

But Song Yi kept hearing the envious voices of young girls in the village.

"The fourth grandma is so kind. She treats her granddaughter and grandson equally. When her granddaughter gets married, she will prepare no less than a share of the dowry. When San Niu gets married, she has a lot of face. Her husband's family knows that her mother-in-law is capable and values ​​her, so she doesn't care.

How dare you make her angry so easily..."


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