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

Chapter 60 The Power behind the scenes

Not to mention Mrs. Cheng didn't expect it, and Aunt Li didn't expect Fu Qiyuan to know the ins and outs of the matter already.When Fu Ting took out the letter left by Fu Qiyuan from his study and unfolded it in front of everyone, the two mothers reacted exactly the same, equally shocked, equally incredible.

Fu Qichen raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

What Fu Qiyuan expressed was very simple. During the years he was away, it was his younger brother who took care of his parents and performed filial piety on his behalf. He was grateful for this, so he wanted to lightly expose this matter.

Fu Ting didn't have a steelyard in his heart. His son gave him this letter before leaving, and he became more and more certain of his thoughts.

Cheng's rage was followed by boundless setbacks and frustrations. She devoted herself to planning for her son's future, and finally found an opportunity to knock the mother and son out of the dust, but her son gave her a fatal blow at a critical moment.

She was disheartened, but there was a monstrous anger in her heart. She was reluctant and could not take her son's decision seriously, but the obtrusive mother and son in front of her had to bear her thunderous wrath!
"Li Yun, my wife orders you to get the hell out of the Shangshu mansion now, immediately, and let me see you again, and beat you to death with a stick! Fu Qichen, if you dare to attack my Yuan'er, I will definitely let your mother and child have children!" Better to die!"

Cheng can take the opportunity to get angry with Li Yun, his concubine, but he can't do anything to Fu Qichen. Fu Ting is the head of the family, and no matter what happens to his concubine, it is not his wife's turn to deal with him.

Fu Ting didn't seem to hear Cheng's words, and said to the concubine who was limp on the ground: "Go back to the Marquis Mansion or go to the house that Chen'er bought outside, you can choose. Chen'er, go see your aunt."

After all, this farce ended in a way that no one was satisfied with but recognized, and no one got cheap.

Fu Ting, the real owner of the Shangshu Mansion, with an indifferent but fair attitude, severely hit the dignity and confidence of the mistress Cheng, and also solved the concubine Li Yun's more than ten years in the mansion with one sentence. Come to the Jiji camp.

Yes, that's one sentence.Cheng's 18 years of grievance and resentment were the indulgence that Fu Ting turned a blind eye to. Li Yun's painstaking efforts for more than ten years ended in vain, which was also the ending that Fu Ting had expected.

Because I lost the person I cared about, I don't care about anything anymore!

And because there are people who care, I no longer tolerate those flies in the dark.

Jiang Shan didn't ask the county magistrate about the progress of the case. It was Song Wanrong, the magistrate's wife, who came to the door and brought the truth that she desperately wanted to know but didn't dare to know.

As Jiang Shan expected, the people behind the instigation of those thieves to attack Jiang Shan pointed directly at Yuzhou City. That force is not easily touched by a small county magistrate, let alone his hand cannot reach Yuzhou.

"Sister Shan'er, it's my sister who is sorry for you. That bastard man is disregarding morality for his own future. His conscience was eaten by a dog. My sister is blind to see such an ungrateful thing like him!" Pazi kept blowing his nose.

She was really sad. She thought her husband was a man who could bend and stretch, but she didn't want to be a coward who was afraid of offending the powerful. The couple almost quarreled with the county government in the past few days!

Jiang Shanqiang comforted with a smile: "What did my sister say? Mr. Cao is only the county magistrate of Guyang County. Even if he wants to help, he doesn't have the ability to go to Yuzhou City to arrest people. Sister, don't be angry. I really don't want to." Blame my lord!"

Song Wanrong flicked her veil and cried even harder, "Why not? He can ask Shangfeng to send troops to support him. No matter how powerful those people are, they can't compare to the local prefects, right? He is an official of his parents, and being an official does not make decisions for the people. Why don't you go home and sell sweet potatoes! I'll take Qing'er back to his hometown in two days and let him get promoted and make a fortune by himself!"

Jiang Shan was so touched, she shook off the messy thoughts in her mind, and said with a smile: "Sister Wanrong, don't say those frustrating words anymore, even for Qing'er, you can't show your anger for a while. There is no rush for this matter. After a while, when the new county magistrate of Guyang County takes office, we will discuss it in the long term."

Song Wanrong's eyes lit up, and she clapped her hands vigorously, "I heard that Xinzhi County was sent from Shangjing. It is an imperial city, and the most important thing is the emperor's relatives. Maybe Xinzhi County itself is the home of the powerful. I'm afraid who is not sure!"

Jiang Shan smiled wryly in her heart, she didn't dare to think that way, things like rich and powerful are not something ordinary people like them can touch casually.

But for some reason, Fu Qiyuan's handsome face flashed across her mind for a moment, that is a real powerful man!

Like a bud that broke through the ground, some evil factors were released uncontrollably by Jiangshan. For a while, she thought of the allusion of "becoming a beauty in anger", for a while, she thought of the sticky and ambiguous feelings in the letters she wrote to Fu Qiyuan, and for a while, she thought of it again. Thinking of the way that man looked at her when he was leaving, my heart has already drifted to nowhere.

Song Wanrong saw Jiang Shan's small face turning white and turning red, biting his lips and gnashing his teeth, so she couldn't help but move over curiously.

"Sister Shan'er? What are you thinking, so fascinated!"

Jiang Shan was taken aback, stroked his hot cheeks, and said with erratic eyes: "No, I didn't think about anything, I don't know how Sanlang is doing in Yuzhou..."

Little liar!
Song Wanrong curled her lips in disdain, but did not provoke her, and said: "Don't worry, although my master said it was not good, he also agreed to me and I will never ignore it, this matter is endless!"

The implication is that although Caozhi County has nothing to do with the forces far away in Yuzhou, he will not let it go. The new county magistrate is a real rich man, and he is happy to help Jiangshan with this favor.

For Jiang Shan, this was already extremely difficult, and she also understood that it was because Song Wanrong had spared no effort in helping each other that this result could be achieved.

"Thank you, Sister Wanrong!"

Sending off the magistrate's wife, when Jiang Shan returned to the living room, Jiao's mother also came out.

Seeing Jiang Shan holding his back and unable to hide his fatigue, her eyes were full of pity, but she remained silent and never said a word.

"Mother, at the moment of business, we have to take care of the present first, the shop has to operate normally, and you will have to work hard in the next few months!" Jiang Shan held Jiao's mother's hand, and all the anxiety was fine. Hidden in those clear eyes.

Jiao's mother didn't speak, she looked at the tender white hands holding her, she was still a child, not only had to worry about the livelihood of the whole family, but also shouldered the burden of being a mother soon, but she was a mother. Can only stand behind and watch, can't do anything.

She has worked so hard to raise other people's children, but in a blink of an eye, the great kindness has become a sharp knife on the necks of herself and her children. How can she be reconciled!
In her heart, raging anger rose again towards that child, that blind Nizi, how could he, how dare he...!
(End of this chapter)