Chapter 15 Can't laugh
"I don't know what you mean by what you just said. What does it mean to enslave you? Do we beat you or lock you up? Do we deprive you of food or deprive you of sleep?"

"you!"

Wang Dihu was speechless. The people in his village had indeed never been bullied by Mr. Jiang.

"Just when you are discriminating against those thirty cents, other children who work hard can buy two loads of pork and three taels of white noodles, but you only know how to dig for shrimps. If you are not poor, who is poor?"

"I still say the same thing, if you are diligent and willing to learn, I, Jiang Wanhe, can teach you. If you don't want to make money and want to catch fish with Wang Dihu, I won't care!"

"After all, our Jiang family is in business to make money and bring you a win-win situation, not to help you in poverty!"

"it is good!"

"well said!"

"Miss Jiang, we are all willing to follow you, and we are all willing to win with you!"

Yin Xin took everyone to Chashan, and Jiang Wanhe went back to find Wang Dihu.

"Wang Dihu, who told you that Maojian is expensive outside?"

"Yes, it's Yuanli's young master. They talked about it at the tea shop in the town yesterday!"

Wang Dihu couldn't refuse Jiang Wanhe's question.

Master?

What a tired young master!

Are you trying to damage our Jiang family’s reputation?

"He! It's him!"

Suddenly Wang Dihu shouted, Jiang Wanhe looked up and saw a strange face in white clothes on the field ridge. He had red lips and white teeth, but he was too fair and looked younger than her.

Looks like he won't live long!
Jiang Wanhe thought in his heart.

"What kind of young master are you?"

"Who sent you to make up nonsense to destroy my Jiang's brand?"

Jiang Wanhe rolled up her sleeves. She was used to being wild in the town and was not afraid of strangers, even though she was a bit shorter than the handsome young master in front of her!
Gong Jingchen went to Qingxi County for a spring outing with the parents of the general who was returning to the imperial court. The tea shop was really noisy, so he went to Rizhao Tea Mountain, which is rich in imperial tea.

As soon as he came in, he was blocked in the field by a fierce and unreasonable girl who scolded her with a slightly impatient tone.

"What did I say yesterday? Did you listen to the truth?"

"Did I tell you this?"

"Wang Dihu can't lie! It must be you who said it!"

Wang Dihu nodded beside him. After hearing what the young master said yesterday, he really thought Jiang Wanhe was lying to them, but he now forgives Jiang Wanhe because Jiang Wanhe was right!
"You, open your dog eyes and see clearly, was it me who spoke?"

Gong Jingchen moved her palm slightly, and placed a jade-colored flute against Wang Dihu's chest.

Wang Dihu's eyes became cross-eyed, and he studied the young master in front of him again.

Except that the clothes are a little whiter than yesterday, the face is a little smaller than yesterday, the nose is a little taller than yesterday, the eyes are a little bigger than yesterday, and the height is a little taller than yesterday, there is no difference!

"It's me! I said it! I'm sorry!"

Just when the tripod was standing, he picked up the long stick randomly picked up by the roadside and opened the flute on Wang Dihu's chest, and a clean and bright face burst into everyone's sight.

"I was the one who said the market price of Maojian outside, not my cousin."

"This beautiful young lady, if you have any objections, why don't you come to me?"

The young man was wearing a black gown, his peach blossom eyes were crooked, and he had a wicked smile on his lips. He looked very out of place standing next to his cousin.

So...eye-catching!

"No, no comment"

Jiang Wanhe almost ran away, thinking that she could not quarrel with the evil-faced young man in front of her.

"Miss, you didn't take the tea basket!"

Wang Dihu was confused. Wasn't he so arrogant just now that he wanted to find them?

"Come! Come!"

Jiang Wanhe once again personally experienced what it means to flee from east to west.

When Jiang Wanhe woke up the next day, he turned over and sat up to regain consciousness. He rubbed the stinging Tianmen point and dreamed of meeting the two brothers from the Gong family all night long. "Yin Xin? Go and wake up the school inspector. He will go to Guiyuan Temple with us."

"Yes, ma'am."

Jiang Wanhe opened the silver box prepared by Yin Xin and put in the prayer book he had written in advance for the entire Jiang family and the self-recommendation letter for Wu'you Mansion.

As for why she brought an empty silver box, it was because the money would naturally cost the 270 taels Fu had.

It was a big day for the palace when she went to Guiyuan Temple. Mrs. Fu took Gong Yuling with her, who was still lame. Most of the money was paid by Jiang Wanhe, so Jiang Wanhe came with her, but she brought her younger brother Jiang Zhengxue.

Mrs. Fu asked Chan Niang to invite the eldest young master several times, but the eldest young master refused to go, so Fu Shi could only take them out.

There were two carriages in the house. Jiang Wanhe wanted to ride with his brother, but Mrs. Fu forced her into her carriage, so she had to give up the idea.

The carriage they were riding in today was the most comfortable carriage in the house. It was often used when the head of the family came to the palace to attend court. This time, the head of the house specially left it for them to use.

Mrs. Fu sat between her daughter-in-law and daughter, holding the silver box tightly in her hands. She opened it many times along the way. Every time she saw the prayer book and self-recommendation letter inside, she couldn't help but smile.

Jiang Wanhe sneered in his heart, no matter how tight you hug Fu, it will be useless.

Gong Yuling hated her sister-in-law so much that she didn't dare to hide her disgust on her face after being hit by a willow stick.

When the carriage arrived at Guiyuan Temple, there were already many carriages of business officials parked at the foot of the mountain.

Seeing that it was getting late, Mrs. Fu quickened her pace and moved up the mountain. Jiang Zhengxue also joined in the fun, and Jiang Wanhe walked at the end with Yin Xin.

After they walked away, Jiang Wanhe stopped a woman, took out five taels of silver, and asked her to help with a small errand.

The woman was about to leave, but when she saw that these five taels of silver were not going down the mountain, she gritted her teeth and agreed.

When Jiang Wanhe arrived outside the temple, Mrs. Fu had already laid some incense and called her while holding the silver box.

"Wanwan, come here and burn incense!"

After all, it was Jiang Wanhe who paid for the money, so it would be unreasonable not to let her share the incense.

Jiang Wanhe walked over and knelt down, closing his eyes, feeling extremely pious in his heart.

"The believing girl Jiang Wanhe thanked the Bodhisattva for letting the believing girl live a new life. In this life, the believing girl will not live in vain."

"The letter girl Jiang Wanhe is willing to trade Gong He'an's ten years of life in exchange for a lifetime of peace and security for the entire Jiang family!"

Kowtow, burn incense, and kowtow again.

When they came out, several people walked towards the Gongde Hall. Fu asked Jiang Wanhe with a smile.

"Wanwan, what did you say in front of the Bodhisattva?"

"My daughter-in-law can't say it. It won't work if she does."

"That's right, then don't tell us. Just let the Bodhisattva hear it. We have donated immeasurable merit, and she will definitely realize it for us."

While Mrs. Fu was talking, a woman carrying an incense basket came across from her.

Unconsciously or not, the woman bumped into Fu instead of walking on the road.

"Oh, my clothes!"

"Are you blind?"

Gong Yuling was also angry for her mother and was about to go to the Hall of Merit.

"My fault, my fault! Look at my broken legs! I can't even walk smoothly!"

The woman begged for mercy repeatedly and had to kneel in front of Mrs. Fu in front of everyone.

It was a good day, but Mrs. Fu didn't want a bad reputation to spread, so she let the short-sighted person go.

But the light yellow fragrance stain hit Fu's white robe and couldn't be wiped off!

Mrs. Fu's face was now red and white. You must know that it is absolutely impossible to enter the Merit Hall wearing dirty clothes. You must wipe them clean!
Mrs. Fu looked at it for a week, and it really made her daughter-in-law feel uneasy. Finally, she chose Gong Yuling, who was the most uneasy to others, to help.

"Daughter, please send the silver box in first!"

Undoubtedly, Madam Fu believed in her daughter who loved to get into trouble, and was unwilling to trust Madam Jiang's two siblings.

Jiang Wanhe didn't get angry after seeing this, he went up and said considerately, "Mother, this won't work. I'll go with you to clean up first. Cicada, lead the way."

(End of this chapter)

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