Songluo and Songming were waiting for her to wash up. Qiuyue picked up a white-backed brocade double butterfly flower top, a light yellow-backed smoke-covered plum tree skirt, and waited for Li Qing to change it, reporting with a smile:

"Mutong is already waiting outside the second gate to see his wife. Madam Zheng said that Mutong went back to Zhuangzi with Ding Yi yesterday. Because the wife had already rested, she did not dare to disturb her. Also,"

Qiuyue paused and said with a smile on her face:

"Yang Yuanfeng arrived early in the morning, and now he is waiting outside."

Li Qing frowned in confusion, was stunned for a moment, and ordered Qiuyue to lead them to wait in Songjiantang.

Soon, Li Qing took Qiuyue and Liuli to Songjiantang. Yang Yuanfeng looked as if he was ashes, lowered his head and knelt on the ground with Ding Yi. Li Qing looked at him with a deep look for a moment, but he didn't scream. He turned around and walked to the right of the upper head and sat down, and asked Mu Tong:

"You talk first."

"Yes, replying to the wife's words, yesterday, the slave met the master. The master ordered that Yang Yuanfeng had written the contract to sell his body, and he was the slave of his wife. But he wanted to borrow it for a while. The wife sent Ding Yi to serve him."

Li Qing's mouth raised upwards, and this affection seemed to be a little heavy. Li Qing stared at Ding Yi inquiry. Ding Yi lowered his head, as if he felt Li Qing's gaze, and his body fell slightly. Li Qing turned his head and looked at Yang Yuanfeng with a smile and asked:

"Sir Yang, what are you here to do today?"

Yang Yuanfeng twitched gently twice, kowtowed a few times, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Slave, slave Yang Yuanfeng, come and kowtow to your master, please forgive me!"

Li Qing lowered his eyes, and King Ping actually accepted the body contract! Since he accepted it, she could not accept this slave no matter what! Yang Yuanfeng is a scholar and a young man, so he is naturally proud. Now he is going to become a slave and become a slave! How can this in his heart calm down? The aloofness of scholars is annoying and useless, but it is also the most troublesome. What should King Ping do? Li Qing pulled the corner of his mouth, looked up at Yang Yuanfeng and said:

"Did you come by yourself, or did the prince ask you to come?"

Yang Yuanfeng lowered his head,

"When I say to my wife, it was the third master who ordered the slave to come."

Third Master! Li Qing laughed,

"My slave needs the third master to give the order."

Yang Yuanfeng lay on the ground without saying a word. Li Qing looked at him, bent his mouth down, raised his head slightly, looked at him with the corners of his eyes, and said proudly:

"Yang Yuanfeng, you have read a few books and should know some principles of being a human being! Now, you first break your trust and then be rude! Just a few books have also been read into the dog's belly! With a slave like you, I really lost all my face!"

Li Qing stopped, picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, and then continued:

"In theory, if you don't teach and teach well, I won't have the shame to let you go! But since I don't dislike you, it's your luck. However, you are always my slave. I can't help but teach you one or two. From today on, you will go back to the book you read in the dog's belly! Every ten days, I will send you my reading experience, and I will spend some time teaching you! Go!"

Yang Yuanfeng was swelling with his face, and kowtowed all over, and stood up slightly, running out dizzyly.

Qiuyue carefully changed the hot tea and came up. Li Qing picked it up and drank the tea for a while before putting down the cup. He looked at Ding Yi with a smile and said:

"Uncle Ding followed the prince out and just came back, and was about to come to me. Thank you so much!"

Ding Yi's upper body trembled slightly, and immediately leaned on the ground and kowtowed continuously. Li Qing looked at the purple purple on his forehead, and gradually bleeding came out again. He looked at him kowtowed for a while before turning his head and instructed Liuli:

"Go and take the bottle of medicine in my medicine box that is specially designed for the treatment of bruises and apply it to Ding Yi."

Liuli agreed to go out immediately. Li Qing turned around and looked at Ding Yi.

"Okay, get up."

Ding Yi and Mutong stood up, bowed their hands and served carefully beside them. Li Qing lowered his head and drank tea, slowly calculating what the prince was going to do today. What was the prince going to do? This great gift made her heart unable to rest. Li Qing put down the cup, and the jade bracelet on his wrist slid, and the warm halo flowed quietly. Li Qing was stunned, raised his hand slightly, and looked at the jade bracelet carefully. The Wen family gave almost all the dowry she had. Why? Is it the old man Wen or the prince? There is no difference. Old man Wen has always used the prince's meaning as the prince, and a shallow smile flowed from the corner of Li Qing's mouth. If this is the case, she will seriously let the liberty suffer.

Liuli took the medicine, and the little girl next to her brought hot water over. The two women washed Ding Yi's wounds and applied a thick layer of medicine. Li Qing looked at Ding Yi with a smile in his eyes.

"Don't worry, with my medicine, you won't leave a scar on your face. It will be cured in two days. Our uncle Ding will still have a jade face!"

Mu Tong lowered his head and smiled softly. Ding Yi stood beside him in embarrassment and did not dare to answer. Li Qing smiled for a while before continuing to order:

"Uncle Wen is still in the backyard of Houdeju. You two go to do this. Our uncle is naturally a good man. He is the one who is the one who is not good at the Qingke Guards and prostitutes, so he took us into the Pingyang Mansion. All the dignified uncles of Houfu were instigated and lured to be so debauchery! It can be seen how bad the people in Pingyang Mansion are! As for Uncle Wen, just pay the accounts that should be paid."

Mu Tong looked at Li Qing in surprise, his eyes turned slightly, and Ding Yi lowered his head and replied:

"yes!"

Mu Tong showed a cunning smile on his face, and looked at Li Qing and asked:

"Madam, how do you settle this account?"

Li Qing looked at Mu Tong with a smile, nodded slightly, and said seriously:

"The account is not much, just two. One is that the business that has been delayed in the shop these days will be compensated. Yesterday I asked Manager Tang. The best restaurant in Pingyang Mansion is Yulin Pavilion. The income of about two or three hundred taels of silver a day is naturally not comparable to our Houdeju. But they are all their own family members, so don't forget it. Just take a balance and calculate it according to five hundred taels of silver a day. It's exactly twenty days, and it's exactly ten thousand taels of silver. Second, it's the rice, vegetables, wine and money these days. There is no reason to eat for free. The family must also make it clear. Let Manager Tang calculate it for you."

Ding Yi was slightly dizzy, calmed his mind and agreed respectfully:

"yes!"

Mu Tong smiled all over his eyes, Li Qing tilted his head and looked at him, and continued to order:

"These silver is a lesson for Mr. Wen to cultivate himself! If he took it out of the Duke of Wen's Mansion, there would naturally be no such reason! It also violated the clan etiquette and law! This silver can only be taken out by Mr. Wen himself. Every tael of the silver you received must know the origin! Also, our Wen family has never had a precedent for using the dowry of his wives, and now, he can't afford to lose this person!"

Ding Yi didn't dare to be careless and remembered it one by one in his heart. It could not be the money from the public or the wife's dowry. Every money had to be clearly explained, and he had no intention of being sad for Mr. Wen for a while. Mu Tong took the step forward and looked at Li Qing with bright eyes and asked:

"What if he says he has no money to pay it back..."

Li Qing narrowed his eyes,

"He seems to have twelve concubines?"

Mu Tong bowed and replied with a smile:

"Back to Madam, there are thirteen now, and I just added another one."

Li Qing paused. This Uncle Wen is so hateful! The eldest grandmother is also a pitiful person. Li Qing gritted her teeth and ordered:

"If he has no money to pay it back, he will sell his concubine! Start with the most valuable ones, and find the people from Quanpingyang Mansion to sell them to whoever pays the price! Until enough money is sold!"

Mu Tong narrowed his eyes and nodded with a smile. Ding Yi was startled, looked up at Li Qing, and immediately responded:

"yes!"

Li Qing imagined Mr. Wen's dilemma, laughed and waved his hand.

"Go."

Mu Tong agreed and sued and was about to go out. Ding Yi paused, hesitated for a moment, but stopped talking, stood still without moving. Li Qing frowned and looked at Ding Yi in confusion.

"What else do you have?"

Ding Yi knelt down on the ground with a "thump" and replied with a wry smile:

"Reply to the wife's words, Yang Yuanfeng's family is poor and his widowed mother is not in good health. In recent years, he has to eat some red fruits in winter to survive. He also has a younger brother and a younger sister in the family, and they are still young. The family lives entirely on his salary. He is now a slave to his wife. From today on, he has stopped his salary and asks for the grace of his wife!"

Li Qing stared at Ding Yi in a daze. The prince used her person and even asked her to pay her wages!

Ding Yi and Mutong left the village and were about to get on the horse, Ding Yi gently pulled Lamutong.

"This matter?"

Mu Tong looked at him with a smile.

"I have been with my wife for six or seven years. My wife never does something I'm sure of. I believe in her."

As he said that, he turned over the horse. Ding stomped his feet hard, and also turned over the horse. The group ran towards the city.

Seeing the two of them out, Madam Zheng smiled and asked:

"Last night, Houdeju sent some excellent osmanthus wine, saying it was my wife who wanted it?"

Li Qing nodded quickly,

"I smelled the wine in the restaurant yesterday and thought it was good. I asked the shopkeeper Tang and said it was the thousand-steamed osmanthus wine that had just been transported from Xidi, so I asked him to send it some, and I would try it too."

Mama Zheng smiled and shook her head.

"It's okay for a cup or two of my wife to drink, so you can't drink too much! That year, I was drunk and talk nonsense, but I didn't scare anyone to death!"

Qiuyue and Liuli were covering their mouths and laughing. Li Qing was a little Haoran. She had always had poor alcohol tastes, and she was very presumptuous when she got drunk. She coughed twice, and Li Qing raised her face and ordered:

"The nanny sent someone to the temple and asked Yuejing to come over. I have something to do to find her."

Madam Zheng looked at her with a slanted eye. Li Qing stood up, walked over, shook Madam Zheng's arm, and said like a coquettish:

"I know, remember, I will definitely not drink too much. You went and called Yue Jing to come. How could you drink without anyone accompanying you?!"

Madam Zheng was shaken by her and repeatedly agreed:

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll call you, go here! Madam, remember, don't drink too much, so as not to scare the slaves." (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. There are more chapters, support the author and support genuine reading!)
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