Otaku Engineer in Great Tang Dynasty

"Lady Li, the fault of today lies with my Zhao family. Wan Qing has a simple personality and does not know world affairs. This is how Jiang Cuihua was bewitched. Please don't hold your grudges~! Old lady, I will apologize for Wan Qing. ~!"

The old lady also felt that she couldn't beat people too hard, so she put down her crutches. She turned around and looked at Han Yuxi with a look of guilt.

After all, she even wanted to kneel down and beg for forgiveness.

"Mother~! No, all this is the daughter-in-law's fault~!"

Xia Wanqing was shocked, and quickly grabbed the old lady to prevent her from kneeling.

Han Yuxi was also taken aback. She ran over, took the old lady's hand, and said, "Auntie Zhao, you don't have to be like this~! Linglang and my husband are also brothers who fight side by side and share life and death, and you know so well. Righteousness, I am so grateful that it is too late, how can I blame you~!"

The old lady waved her hand and said stubbornly: "Mrs. Li, you don’t count things like that. Although my son has made war exploits under Sir Alex Ferguson, one yard goes to one yard. If my son knows that after his death, some people still think His name is ruining the reputation of Lord Ferguson, my son will definitely die~!

Sir Alex loved soldiers like his son, and Si Wei was a man of love and righteousness during his lifetime. It was an honor for him to be a errand under Sir Alex Ferguson. It was also his misfortune to die in the Snake Spirit Mountain. Do your best~! You didn't owe the old woman anything, but the old man owed Sir Alex~! "

Encountering such an old lady who understands the righteousness, Han Yuxi is both delighted and distressed. The white-haired person sends the black-haired person. This kind of grief, what can be better than this in the world~?

Grandma Zhao can remain sensible and well-versed in life when she is in great sorrow. This kindness is unmatched~!

"Madam Zhao, you must not say that~! Sister Wan Qing just misbelieves the villain's slander. This is an unintentional fault. Neither I nor my husband will remember it~! It is Ms. Zhao, you know so well. Help my husband resolve the crisis, the younger generation would also like to thank you~! Xiaohe, help Aunt Zhao into the house, it’s hot outside~!"

Han Yuxi patiently calmed down Mrs. Zhao, and then wanted to let Xiaohe help the old lady to rest in the farce this morning. The farce of this morning has developed to the point where the crisis is basically resolved, and Li Zexuan’s reputation will not be affected. Influence, the next is some finishing work.

"Don’t don’t don’t~! Madam Li, there are a lot of you adults who don’t care about us, but the old lady has no face to enter this door~! You just said that you will pay my family ten dollars a year. Don’t mention this. I would never agree~! I only hope that the master of Dali Temple can severely punish Jiang Cuihua, a woman with a long tongue who is telling wrongs~! My son has already bleed on the battlefield, so I can’t let him be here just because these villains acted in his name. Tears in the underworld~!"

Mrs. Zhao quickly refused, and then she pointed to Jiang Cuihua, who was held by the crowd, and said bitterly.

"Aunt Zhao said it well~! Punish the villain severely~!"

"Yes~! Don't let the hero's name be used by the villain~!"

"Severely punish the villain~! Severely punish Jiang Cuihua~!"

Mrs. Zhao’s remarks resonated with many people. Onlookers clapped and applauded. The widows of the martyrs who were kneeling on the ground felt that their faces could not be hung up, even a 60-70-year-old lady could be so deep. Ming Dayi, in comparison, they look like villains~!

"Grandma Ferguson, we don't need the ten-per-year pension. If Changde knew that I had done such a thing, he would definitely scold me in his dream~!"

"Grandpa Ferguson, our family doesn't need that care anymore. I was the one who listened to Jiang Cuihua's rumors, and I didn't intend to ruin Sir Alex's reputation~!"

"We don't want our house anymore. We have offended a lot before, and I hope the Countess will forgive me~!"

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Xu Xinhe was the first to stand up, wanting to resign from Han Yuxi's previously mentioned pension compensation of ten dollars per year. Although without a man, without a pillar, she will definitely have a very difficult life in the future, but if you take this kind of money, you will be pierced by others.

Instead of living a lifetime in the spit of others, Xu Xinhe feels that it is better for him to work harder and live comfortably.

There was one, and there was the second. Some women who were kind-faced and kind-hearted stood up one after another and declined to Han Yuxi.

The remaining dozen or so sit on the bedding, like sitting on pins and needles, with their faces burning.

Han Yuxi first smiled and said to Mrs. Zhao: "Mrs. Zhao, don't worry, Jiang Cuihua will be handed over to Dali Temple for them to interrogate him. After my husband comes back, he will also go to Dali Temple to intervene in person."

Then she said to a group of women: "As for those caresses, it's a little bit of my husband and I, but I hope Aunt Zhao and your sisters will not refuse~! Otherwise, my husband will not be able to sleep at night~! It is to help my husband fulfill a wish~! Thank you Yu Xi~!"

Having said that, Han Yuxi faced everyone and bowed generously.

"Oh~! Don't make it~! Don't make it~!"

Mrs. Zhao quickly took Han Yuxi's arm, and said, "Why don't you give me money and thank you~? Lady Li, you are the old man of the Shao~!"

Han Yuxi smiled and said: "Ms. Zhao, what the younger generation just said was from the heart, so please always help my husband with this~! Besides, the younger generation heard that Brother Zhao also has a daughter, and this money will be given to our husband and wife. The dowry from the girl~!"

"Yes~! Aunt Zhao, if you want to collect the money, it is estimated that my Lord Sir Alex will personally deliver it to your house after he comes back, so you should accept it~!"

The chicken brother on the side interjected with a smile at this time.

Mrs. Zhao looked at her daughter-in-law in embarrassment, and only after a while said with difficulty: "Okay, I will accept it with the brazenness of the old woman~! You and Sir Alex are good people~! Good people are rewarded~! Old lady I hope You two can be rich forever~!"

Han Yuxi said happily: "Thank Aunt Zhao for her kind words~!"

Then she turned to the widows of the martyrs and said: "Sisters, please don't refuse~www.ltnovel.com~ Even if there is no today's affairs, my husband and I will pay the money, otherwise we won't feel at ease~! Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, please let all my sisters and neighbors go away~! Don’t affect other neighborhoods.”

"Thank you, Grandpa Countess~!"

Upon hearing the words, the women quickly thanked them.

In fact, they are more or less eager to get this pension. The previous refusal was due to conscience and public opinion. Now that they can get the money without any psychological burden, it is really the perfect result.

"Okay~! Let's go away~! The viziness is really gentle and kind, virtuous and righteous~!"

"Yeah~! Yeah~! Li County man married a good wife~!"

"Haha~! The appearance of a talented woman, this is a natural setting~!"

"It's very, very much~!"

A "big drama" ended successfully, and Han Yuxi's performance in it was truly remarkable. These naturally fell in the eyes of the caring people. As the crowd dispersed, they praised Han Yuxi again and again.

On the steps in front of the house.

Han Yuxi looked at the miserable Jiang Cuihua below, turned her head and said to Brother Ji: "Pang Sige, she will do it for you~!"

Brother Ji bowed his hands flatteringly: "Hey! Madam, don’t worry, there are also brothers I know in Dali Temple. Make sure to let this shrew spit out the person behind the scenes~! That, and Madam, you call me later Xiao Pang will be it~!"

Han Yuxi:...............

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(End of this chapter)

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