Concubine Ben Xianliang

Chapter 078 Can't afford to pay Chapter 079 How much is the price increase?

Fang Fei struggled to hide but couldn't dodge. She looked at Ding Houye with tears in her eyes, but Ding Houye was caught by Qian Guogong and was beating him vigorously. Don't say that he came to save her, but he didn't even have the time to look at her; Marquis Ding can't count on her. Originally, she could count on Madam Ding, but now Madam Ding is chasing after Marquis Ding, and she feels sorry for her son being beaten and begs to persuade Duke Qian to let Marquis Ding go. , too busy to spare time.

In response to Zixuan's words, no one can come to rescue her now.Fang Fei is not someone who is waiting to be beaten, her two usual backers are no longer reliable, she understands that now she can only rely on herself.So she was also ready to fight back, but it was a pity that she was spoiled and pampered on weekdays, but she was not as good as Zixuan, who was not seen by the Ding family, and she was not as quick as Zixuan.

Zixuan grinned at her, and then yelled with the hand that hit her: "Stop it, you dare to hit me? Oh, you little concubine really rebelled." Words like this kept going, and they followed As her cries became more and more painful, her hands turned into palms and hit Fang Fei's stomach.

Fangfei's screams of pain were covered by Zixuan's screams, and her hands fell on Zixuan from time to time, and everyone saw her, and her exertion did not escape everyone's eyes.But she knew in her heart that she didn't hit Zhu Zixuan at all, but was beaten so hard by Zhu Zixuan that she couldn't straighten up.

Fang Fei wanted to lean towards Master Ding and Mrs. Ding Tai, but Shui Muxia jumped up and down there to try to persuade him to fight, and Mr. Qian beat someone to help his uncle from time to time, and put her and Ding Hou together. Master and Mrs. Ding Tai are separated by force.No matter how anxious or angry she was in her heart, she couldn't think of a way out at this time, no matter how pitiful she was, no one would come to protect her.

"You, you framed me." She accused Zixuan amidst Zixuan's yelling: "Don't think everyone can't see it, let's see who Mrs. Tai and Master Hou believe."

Zixuan punched her in the stomach again and yelled in her ear, "Concession and concession, I just learned it from you. You can't sell what you learn now, so you have to give me more pointers." At this time, she looked much more embarrassed than Fang Fei, and her hair was loose—it wasn't Fang Fei who pulled it, but she pulled it herself when she blocked Fang Fei's hand, her clothes were messed up, and the makeup on her face was all messed up.

Just looking at this appearance, anyone should be the loser Zixuan instead of Fangfei, of course only the two people who did it know the truth.But Fang Fei had great difficulty convincing people to believe her words. Although she was slapped several times, her face was still red and swollen, and the pain in her stomach was even worse, but people couldn't see her here; her appearance was originally It's just embarrassing, no matter how embarrassing it is at this time, everyone can't see anything.

Fang Fei screamed angrily and grabbed Zixuan's face. Right now she wished Zixuan would die. Since she couldn't beat her, she would also scratch her, so that she could show her face to others in the future: "The eldest lady of the Ding family still wants to be a ornaments.

A fan suddenly appeared to block Zixuan's face, Fang Fei grabbed the fan heavily with her fingers, and the good surface of the fan was destroyed like this, and she herself yelled and shook her hands and shed tears: her fingers seemed to be covered with tears. It was like being on fire, the pain was so painful that she didn't know what to do.Flicking her fingers didn't work, slapping them on the table didn't work, pouring tea still didn't work, it hurt so much that she really wanted to cut off her fingers.

Shui Muxia looked at her fan in a daze, and then yelled heart-piercingly: "My fan—" Holding his fan, she almost cried on the spot, as if it wasn't a fan but his Everyone could hear the pain, grief, and indignation as if a loved one had been destroyed in front of him.

Mr. Qian' and Mr. Qian Guogong stopped at the same time to look at Shui Muxia, the uncle and nephew were confused: "It's just a fan, let the Ding family compensate you."

Zixuan was stunned by Fangfei's appearance, and then saw the flirtatious appearance as if she had died of a wife, she pursed her lips: "Mr. Shui', the condolences are by the way." Her words attracted Lord Ding and Mrs. Tai' The stare is to blame her for still thinking about joking at this moment.

Shui Muxia still yelled in that piercing voice: "My fan——"

Qian Guogong suddenly took a closer look at Shui Muxia: "I see that you look familiar, you and..."

"My fan—" Another scream interrupted Qian Guogong, and Mr. Shui almost burst into tears on the spot; the grief really made those who heard it cry and sighed. .

Mr. Qian went to support Shui Muxia, and shouted to Lord Ding: "Your concubine of the Ding family tore Mr. Shui's fan, and you still don't want to pay?" After speaking, he turned back to comfort Shui Muxia: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter , What kind of famous master's handwriting, I will accompany you to find another one later, don't be so sad."

Master Ding's body was a little stiff, and he glared at Fang Fei who was still screaming, and he was very dissatisfied with her: The person in this room full of people can't offend is Mr. Shui, how could she mess with his fan? Bad; Needless to say, as Mr. Shui's identity, the things he uses are of course not vulgar.

At that moment he gritted his teeth: "Brother Shui, the fan must not be ordinary, and I will pay you for it."

"It's amazing to have money, and there are things you can't buy with money, you know?".Mr. Qian has absolutely no affection for Lord Ding: "What are you going to pay Brother Shui, the famous Shui family is the second best in the world, can you pay for the same one? It's thanks to you that you can say it." Say something like that."

Lord Ding looked at Shui Muxia who was still holding the fan and wailing, and thought of the benefits Shui Muxia could bring him, he immediately gritted his teeth: "Ding will pay Brother Shui for money, and ask Brother Shui to find a suitable fan again." that is."

"Can you afford it?".Mr. Qian's mouth was quicker than his brain, and it was only after he finished speaking that he remembered who wrote the broken fan: "Who wrote it? How much is it?"

Master Shui yelled: "It's not about money, it's not about money," making Mr. Qian's ears ringing.

Mr. Qian immediately yelled at Lord Ding: "Did you hear me, you can't afford it?"

"Is there anything I can't afford to pay for, isn't it just a fan?" Mrs. Ding put on a straight face: "Our Ding family has a small collection. If Mr. Shui doesn't like it, we will go again for Mr. Shui's money." Just ask for a fan, what's the matter..." Her words were interrupted by her son.

Ding Houye waved to her and looked at Mr. Shui': "No, it can't be..." Thinking of the fan given by the late emperor, he now has everything he wants to die; it really makes Mr. Qian's right, they The Ding family really couldn't afford it.

Chapter 079

Don't say that you can't afford to pay the money, I'm afraid you will lose your life this time.Master Ding's eyes turned red in an instant, and he took two steps to pull Fang Fei over: "Don't kneel down and apologize to Mr. Shui." He did pull Fang Fei over rudely, not because he was angry with Fang Fei and was in a hurry to ask for it. Save her life: "Kowtow quickly, begging Mr. Shui to spare your life."

He himself bowed again and again: "Brother Shui, the discipline is not strict, but the concubine didn't do it on purpose. Brother Shui, can you discuss this matter. Of course, our Ding family will pay for the fan. Brother Shui held his hands high and spared Fang Fei; I believe that the virtuous concubines in the palace will also appreciate Brother Shui's great kindness."

Fang Fei's fingers hurt so badly that she was going crazy, and being pushed down on the ground and her fingers touched the bluestone slab made her almost faint from the pain: "Master Hou, my fingers hurt, my fingers hurt like hell; that fan is weird! .”

Seeing that Lord Ding was so nervous and pulled out the noble concubine from the palace, Zi Xuan murmured, "What kind of fan is that? Princess Iron Fan's fan is not as powerful." But she despised Ding very much. Lord Hou values ​​things more than lives, but being skittish is clearly plotting against Fang Fei, but the fact that the fan was torn apart was really not the idea of ​​flirtatiousness?She was very suspicious, but someone helped her and destroyed the fan, so even if she was suspicious, she didn't say much.

Ding Houye kicked Fangfei lightly and shouted: "What nonsense is fairness? That fan is very good. If you accidentally destroy it, you have to make a good apology. I believe that Brother Shui will forgive you a lot." He said She finally looked at Shui Muxia, but Shui Muxia still hugged his fan and yelled, ignoring his words.

Mr. Qian' Hearing Zixuan's soft words, he looked at Qian Guogong who was beside him: "Uncle, that fan is probably the last pen of the predecessors; alas, it hurts so much to lose what you love, Brother Shui really has a temper man."

Qian Guogong slapped his nephew on the head: "What's the temperament, I think the fan is not only the last handwriting of the predecessors, but it may also be given by the emperor; well, I think about it, it seems that the first emperor gave it to me when he was there. ..." Before he finished speaking, he heard Shui Muxia's mournful cry again, which made the old man shiver in fright.

But then he looked at Mrs. Ding Tai gloatingly and said: "A gift from the emperor, your little concubine is good, she is really good." Then he shook his head and sighed when he saw Zi Xuan's appearance: "The Ding family really doesn't know what it is, my little concubine. The concubine actually started fighting with the wife, she is really daring, and she deserves to be rewarded."

Mrs. Ding was already stunned when she came to the imperial gift, and then she glared at Qian Guogong's words, but she had the fan in her heart: "Yang'er, that is really the imperial gift." Or is it, or was it given by the late emperor?" If this is the case, the Ding family will really be in trouble again.

Lord Ding nodded: "It should be, we are really sorry for Brother Shui; you know, there is an inscription written by the late emperor on it, and now it is really impossible to die." After he finished speaking, he bowed again: "Brother Shui, I know I can't live with you, but this matter is indeed a misunderstanding, it was definitely not intentional by my Ding family, can you ask Brother Shui to speak a few words in front of the emperor?"

But Shui Muxia didn't pay attention to anyone, just hugged his destroyed fan, stamped her feet and screamed, she was on the verge of death, she didn't care that this was Ding's mansion, and she didn't care about his identity at all, just like a Childish yelling and yelling.

Zixuan didn't expect that it would be a gift from the emperor, so she couldn't help but look at the flirtatious flamboyant who had no image at all, thinking about his background: who the hell is he, and how could he get what the former emperor gave him? ?But judging by his behavior, let alone a prince, he is even worse than Ding Dazha, he doesn't look like a noble son.

Mr. Qian looked at Ding Houye: "Didn't you say you want to pay, pay, I want to see what your Ding family has to pay for." He glanced at Mrs. Ding Tai': "If not, use your Ding family's collection Fan? Little words, hey, I really never thought that your Ding family has something better than the fan given by the late emperor. Our uncle and nephew really missed it, and now we take it out to compensate Brother Shui to save him from being sad. Let us have a look too. How." He especially likes to beat dogs in the water.

When someone he dislikes is in trouble, what he likes to do most is to add insult to injury, and he spares no effort to add insult to injury.Mr. Qian is such a dandy, not only everyone in Beijing knows it, but he himself admits it: he can't dance swords, can't write a pen, how can he vent his anger if he doesn't add insult to injury?As long as you can vent your anger and take revenge, it's fine, don't say it's just adding insult to injury, which will make Mr. Qian really excited, and dare to dig your ancestral graves for you.

Ding Hou Ye's mansion has fan-faces with unique writings from predecessors, but they are not very precious, because Ding's family is a general and they don't like those elegant things, and collecting a few is just for the occasion; but the current matter is not about that fan. How precious the fan is, but it has the imperial brush of the first emperor on it, even if their family has the best fan in the world, they can't afford to pay for the one destroyed by Mr. Shui.

Even if the perfect fan can match Shui Muxia's, he dare not say that he can afford it, because to say that would be disrespectful to the late emperor.

"Where can Ding's family get such fans?" Lord Ding glared at Young Master Qian, "But we are willing to pay Brother Shui with a thousand pieces of gold." After he finished speaking, he glanced at Fang Fei on the ground.Alas, for the daughter of Fang Fei, he can only give it up

Of course, the so-called thousand gold does not mean a thousand taels of gold, but a thousand taels of silver.

Mrs. Ding Tai frowned when she heard this, looked at what Fang Fei on the ground wanted to say, and finally closed her mouth.

But Zixuan said: "Mrs. Tai' is not willing to part with that thousand gold? It is a gift from the imperial court, how can I use silver money..." She said this deliberately, which of course caused Mrs. Ding's eyes to roll.

Mrs. Ding Tai said sharply: "Shut up, I don't mean that much. Of course, a thousand pieces of gold is not worth anything compared to the gift from the late emperor." Mu Xia could look at her friendship with her son and be able to say a few good words for their Ding family in front of the emperor.

Zixuan suddenly realized: "Oh, it turned out to be Mrs. Tai' because she thought 1000 taels was too little, and also, 1000 taels was too disrespectful to the late emperor—how could the emperor's personal letter be worth only 1000 taels of silver? Or is it our Mrs. Tai?" 'It's reasonable, I just don't know how much Mrs. Tai' will increase the price?" She said and then dragged a sentence, looking at Mrs. Ding's smile was full of sunshine.

Qian Guogong nodded: "Well, it seems that you, Mrs. Ding, still know a little bit of truth and are not so confused. The late emperor Yubi, your Ding family has committed a great crime. It is really against the late emperor to want to expose it for a mere thousand taels of silver. Disrespectful." He had great respect for the late emperor, so of course he couldn't allow anyone to be disrespectful to the late emperor.

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