The county magistrate changed his career to selling private vegetables and sold them out

Shangjing, Minister of the Ministry of Industry.

Cheng grasped the armchair tightly, tried her best to support her precarious body, swallowed the fishy sweetness in her throat with difficulty, and pointed at Madam Cheng tremblingly, "You, tell me again, Yuaner, what did he do?"

Mother Cheng lowered her head, couldn't bear to see Cheng's expression, and said in a low voice: "The eldest son sentenced the young master of the Pei family...beheaded, and now, the body of the young master Pei has been transported back to Yuzhou."

Finally, Cheng couldn't hold on, and collapsed on the chair, trembling all over: "He, how could he... just set fire, and didn't hurt his life. No matter how serious the crime was, it was nothing more than exile. Why... why! Why would he do that! Why!"

"Has he ever considered my feelings as a mother? I am his own mother, his own mother! For another woman, he did not hesitate to let his mother be accused and scolded by his relatives. His heart is Is it made of stone? Tell me why he did it! Why!"

Cheng grabbed the corner of Nanny Cheng's clothes tightly, and her whole body almost collapsed.

Mother Cheng caressed Cheng's back, pursed her lips, and said, "Ma'am, I don't know if I should say something or not."

Cheng lifted up her tearful eyes and looked at Mother Cheng, the speechless tears flowed first.

"Ma'am, this servant feels that the Eldest Young Master might have thought of something, otherwise why would he be so decisive?"

Cheng shuddered, "You mean...? Yuan'er and that woman might be old acquaintances?"

If he hadn't remembered the past friendship, how could he be so angry with Pei Wang's actions?
"That woman...that's a disaster! I can't let him stay by Yuan'er's side anymore, come, come!" Cheng suddenly shouted.

Mother Cheng said anxiously: "Ma'am! The most urgent thing is how to resolve the dispute with the Pei family. Have you forgotten what the old lady said?"

Cheng thumped the chair and broke down crying: "How can I have the face to see my mother?"

Mother Cheng said in a low voice: "Ma'am, right now you need to figure out a truth, you are the wife of the Fu family, the old lady is the wife of the Cheng family, and although the Pei family is the wife's natal family, they are not that close to the wife after all." , you have to think about the way out for the eldest son! If the Pei family is pressing every step of the way, what should you do? The old lady is your mother, and she will definitely argue with the Pei family for you and the eldest son. You have to figure out how to deal with yourself!"

Cheng's crying gradually stopped, she grabbed Cheng Nanny's hand firmly, and murmured: "Yes, the Pei family will definitely not let Yuan'er go, they will definitely put pressure on my mother, I want to go back, I'm going to see my mother!"

A carriage drove Cheng Shi to Cheng's mansion in a hurry.

But this time, she was rejected.

The servants in the mansion told Cheng that the old lady had not seen any guests or anyone.

Cheng patted, kicked, cried and made noises at the gate of Cheng's mansion, startling the passers-by.

The butler in the mansion couldn't stand it any longer, so he went to report again, and finally welcomed Mrs. Cheng in.

"Mother, mother! You must help my daughter this time!" Crying, Mrs. Cheng rushed over and hugged Mrs. Cheng.

Mrs. Cheng looked at her expressionlessly, her gloomy eyes sized up this no longer young but still stupid daughter for a moment, and then slowly closed her eyes.

"Mother, you can't ignore me and Yuan'er, Yuan'er is my only flesh and blood, and you are my own mother, you won't just watch your uncle persecute your daughter, will you?"

"Mother, you can't blame Yuan'er for what happened to Wang'er, he just..."

Mrs. Cheng interrupted Cheng's words: "You want to say that although you asked your cousin to help you get rid of that country woman, you didn't let him hurt people and set fire to her!"

"You still want to say that Yuan'er is just enforcing the law impartially and not showing favoritism, so killing relatives in righteousness is justifiable!"

"You still want to say that Wang'er is gone, and Yuan'er can't be folded in. I, a mother, should dissuade the Pei family from focusing on the overall situation!"

Cheng stared blankly at Mrs. Cheng, wanting to say something, but lowered her head and did not dare to say anything.

Mrs. Cheng had already withdrawn her gaze the moment her daughter bowed her head, and said calmly: "Back then, for my daughter, I did not hesitate to drag the entire Cheng family to pave the way for her. Now, for your son, you do not hesitate to put Fu The family, the Cheng family, and even the Pei family are in a state of uneasiness, but they are not happy with the sentence of retribution!"

Cheng bit her lip, her eyes flickered and said: "Mother, I only have such a son, you can pity my daughter for having a hard time these years, please help me! The Pei family has a big business, there are many children and grandchildren, and uncles are more than just Pei Wang A grandson!"

Mrs. Cheng said coldly: "Do you know why I don't see you behind closed doors?"

Cheng pursed her lips tightly and did not speak.

The corners of Mrs. Cheng's eyes were pressed down, and she was unwilling to look at Mrs. Cheng even when she closed her eyes.

"Pack up and follow me to Yuzhou in three days."

No matter how unwilling Cheng was, he still set off three days later and boarded the boat to Yuzhou with Mrs. Cheng.

After Mrs. Cheng left, Aunt Li was taken back to the Shangshu Mansion by the housekeeper, and took care of the back house affairs of the Shangshu Mansion temporarily on behalf of the mistress.

When Aunt Li saw Fu Ting again, all the calculations and feelings of the past were gone in her eyes.

Across the distance from the rockery, Aunt Li bowed her knees to pay respects to Fu Ting.

Fu Ting walked up to her and stood still, stretched out his hand to help her, and said in a low voice: "If my minister can stay in Yulinwei safely, with his ability, he can be promoted to a sixth-rank Beijing official after three to five years." , is your greatest blessing in this life! Take care of yourself, he is the only one that truly belongs to you!"

Aunt Li's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she said softly: "Thank you sir, I will remember your orders carefully and never dare to forget."

Fu Ting nodded slightly, and when he reached the rockery, Aunt Li took two steps forward and said hastily, "My lord, Sister Mei... wrote me a letter back then, it should be in the boundary of Yuzhou, near the mountains and seas, my lord why not..."

Fu Ting stretched out his hand to stop Aunt Li, Wei Dao said only a few words.

At the time when the clouds are moving in all directions, Jiang's private kitchen in Yuzhou opened.

It has been five days since the leaflets were sent out. Large and small posters have been pasted all over the busiest streets and places with the densest traffic in Yuzhou City, dazzling the viewers.

No restaurant in Yuzhou has ever publicized its signature dishes with pictures and texts. This is a way to let others peek at your dishes according to your leaflets!

Because of this, while some restaurants were wary of Jiang's private kitchen, they dismissed him indifferently. Just like that, they couldn't be called opponents.

In the anticipation of countless people in Yuzhou, Jiang's private kitchen dishes are displayed in front of the people of Yuzhou in an alternative, ostentatious and gorgeous way.

There are no gongs and drums, but there are singing and dancing that you have never seen before. There are no fireworks, but your vision, smell, and taste are baptized like never before. There is no gender and identity discrimination, but you can enjoy aristocratic life. The treatment and service make you have the urge to spend a lot of money.

Here, you can fully appreciate what is called "God".