Jade color and fragrance

Chapter 74 The Song Brothers ([-])

The originally happy family of the two children broke up like this.

Song's father and Song's mother's funeral was hastily completed, and within a few days, the black-hearted second uncle, their father's younger brother, sold them both and occupied the ancestral house.

He was still young and didn't know how to deal with it, but the eldest brother ran away from Ren Yazi desperately and went back to seek revenge on his second uncle.

However, this is nothing more than moths to the flame.

The eldest brother fell into the hands of the heartbroken couple again, and they poisoned him again. After pouring a bowl of thick poison, the eldest brother was sent to Ren Yazi again.

Halfway through the speech, the little man was already sobbing.

However, he continued to speak firmly. He knew that the girl had a bodhisattva heart. Now he could only beg the girl to clear up the grievances of his parents, and the two brothers could start a new life.

When Yan Yu heard this, she tried her best to suppress the choking sound, and stepped forward to support Baolin.

"Baolin, can you confirm that what you said is true?"

"Of course it's true, girl." The child said hoarsely, raising his tear-filled face.

Yan Yu had a difficult life when she was young, but she was blessed by the Queen Mother and Prince Gong's Mansion after all, and everyone in the Yan Mansion only used various small means to deal with her, so she was able to survive until now.

It is impossible for her to stand by and watch the Song family's matter.Those who devoid of conscience and murdered Song's father and Song's mother, and those who betrayed their own nephews without conscience, they should all get retribution.

"Lanyue, call Uncle Deng."

Yan Yu took out a handkerchief, wiped away Baolin's tears, and solemnly promised him: "Baolin, do you trust me? I will definitely decide for you two brothers in this matter, and all villains involved will be punished." punish."

When Uncle Deng came to the living room, Yan Yu excused him from saluting, and said: "Uncle Deng, Baolin's parents died tragically, and the two brothers were sold to others by their own uncle. I must take care of this matter to the end. You take Baolin When we go back to our hometown, we must investigate this matter clearly, and we will reverse the case for Baolin's parents."

Weak as a treasure qibaolin, to this day, he doesn't know who killed his mother, and he doesn't know why the county magistrate beat his father to death.

Uncle Deng promised after hearing this: "Girl, you can leave this matter to me at ease. I will take two nursing homes and Baolin to investigate."

After Uncle Deng and others left, Yan Yu was restless.

Although she is now a dignified monarch, she receives a salary from the imperial court.But she doesn't have any real power. If there is indeed a problem with the county magistrate in charge of Qiushui Town, with her current ability, she cannot bring it to justice.

Of course she can ask Xuan Yue for help, but she is now the head of the family and cannot rely on Xuan Yue for everything.

She has to change the status quo.

She will never be able to live on the grace earned by her mother all her life.

After Mr. Zhou came back, Yan Yu told him her doubts.

These days, Zhou Zijin has gradually changed his opinion of Yan Yu. She is a delicate girl, but she has her own ups and downs in her heart, and she is a person with great love.

"People have no long-term worries, but they must have near-term worries. Girl, your worries are right. But we rely on Prince Gong's Mansion and the grace of the Empress Dowager, but we can't aim too high, and we must not give up this dependence. Of course, from now on, we should also Go slow and build your own network."

"You are now the lord of the township, and you have a higher status than most of the girls in the capital. And we spent 5 taels of silver to make cotton clothes and send them to the front line. Although you have good intentions, I want to win for you. Some good reputations, therefore, are being advertised for you these days."

"Your majesty's imperial order was made because of Slan, and I want to get more from Slan for you."

Zhou Zijin is a businessman, and everything he does is for profit.

Yan Yu naturally understood his kindness, but the fact that she donated the cotton clothes came from a long-cherished wish in her heart, and she didn't want to publicize it too much.

"Mr. Zhou, I understand what you mean. But we donate clothes out of a sincere heart. If it is overly publicized, it will make people think that I have something to ask for, and it will be unbeautiful."

Mr. Zhou thought for a while, and what Yan Yu said was correct, but he still said: "Since that's the case, then you just need to narrow down the scope of people who know about donating clothes, such as His Royal Highness, the Empress Dowager, Even the emperor. There is no rush to gain fame for the girl."

What Yan Yu did would be known by Prince Gong without publicity. Now that Prince Gong cares about her so much, how could the Queen Mother and the Emperor not know about it?

"Okay, let's talk about this matter later."

The coarse cloth has been prepared, and the cotton has been brought back from the south one after another.

Yan Yu asked Aunt Hu to organize the maids, mothers and daughters-in-law of the whole house to make cotton clothes together, but it was too slow.

After discussing with Zhou Zijin, they decided to temporarily use the idle embroidery building as a garment making room.

Several shopkeepers quietly invited a large number of women's cotton-padded clothes. Some relatives in Sri Lanka still asked to come to Xiulou.

Yan Yu didn't want the matter of making clothes to spread, but the reality was that they had to recruit these women, so naturally she couldn't hide the matter of her donating clothes.

Yan Yu is still out of the mansion, the pastry shop has been repaired and will open tomorrow.

There are several large characters on the eye-catching signboard: a century-old shop, and the small characters read: Liji Pastry Shop, the shop has been renovated and has a new look. The pastry chef from Yangzhou has arrived. Add about ten kinds of Yangzhou pastries.

Zhou Zijin suggested to make small samples of all kinds of pastries for tasting. Three days before the opening, the price of all pastries will be reduced by [-]%, and those who buy more can get more discounts.

After a round of inspections, Yan Yu felt very satisfied and was about to leave here to visit the branch shop.

In front of the shop, some chattering women were talking about it.

"Have you heard? This Liji pastry shop has changed owners now. I heard that it is a Yan Xiangjun."

"Yeah, I heard that the Li family said that they were in bad luck a few years ago. But now you see, the shop has reopened, and even their little grandson has gone to the Xiangjun's mansion Studying, this is to catch up with a nobleman."

"Isn't that right? I heard that the relatives of the Li family had their silver teeth broken and could only swallow it in their stomachs. They don't dare to provoke this Yan Xiangjun."

"Hey, I heard that Mr. Yan Xiang has set up his own daughter-in-law household. Mrs. Li doesn't mean to wait for Li Ze to grow up and come to be her son-in-law, right?"

"You bastard, haha! Let me tell you, Mr. Yan Xiang, you can wait. How old is Li Ze?"

"Hey! Take a quick look, that looks like a fairy, isn't it Yan Xiangjun? Look at the young man next to her, he has a very good demeanor. That's her son-in-law, right?"

When Xuan Yue came over, he heard these nonsense women's words, and he was furious.

That little bastard is nothing to be afraid of, but Zhou Zijin, who dangles in front of Yan Yu every day, is a formidable enemy, he has to find a way.

(End of this chapter)