The cannon fodder original wife's bad story

Chapter 644

Jin Yunfan fell into the chair, covering his face, unable to bear to look.

Good things don't go out, bad things pass thousands of miles.

"My lady, you don't know that the common people, peddlers and hawkers are all talking about my sister. She is well behaved now, hiding in the mansion to recuperate, while I walk outside every day and get poked in the back by people."

Jiang was even more furious, "Now that she has lost face, how can the girl in front of me get married in the future?"

There is such a shameless aunt——

When she marries her youngest daughter in the future, will there be any good family willing to propose marriage?

"My lady, don't worry. It's too early to deal with these things. Besides, she will get married in the spring. Prince Yong will take care of her. We should go back to Liyang as soon as possible."

Jiang shook her head when she heard this. "If Prince Yong believes the rumor of elopement and insists on canceling the engagement, what should we do?"

"Can't retreat."

Jin Yunfan sighed, "This matter was also suppressed by Prince Yong. At this point, you and I can see clearly that the intentions of father and Prince Yong cannot be questioned, but my sister is stupid and insists on resisting!"

Fight...

Jiang closed her eyes and sighed, "She is really crazy. Her mother didn't teach her well since she was a child, so she grew up to be so capable that she didn't listen to her parents' orders. The fourth son of the Pei family... has been married for a long time! She is thinking about a married man. Even the princess of the emperor would not dare to do this!"

"Forget it! Until now, you and I should be patient for another three or two months. After the spring comes, you should get married quickly."

Jiang sneered, "My husband, Qiao Wan's woman and I are coming..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Yunfan looked up and asked, "Are you here to transport the corpse?"

Jiang shook her head. "I don't know. I'm afraid it's not that simple. Our eldest daughter is very capable. She pointed out Pan Xi to Qiao Wan. Now that the wives and concubines meet, I don't know what will happen!"

"Let my sister handle it herself!"

Jiang sent a message, and Miaohua carefully explained it to Jin Fuyun. Jin Fuyun raised her eyelids slightly and said, "Give them a few hundred taels of silver and let them take Qiao Wan back."

Shishu was beside her, helping her comb her hair.

Hearing this, my heart turned cold, "... Miss, what about Pan Xi?"

Looking forward to happiness?

Jin Fuyun was not interested anymore and waved her hand, "I don't mind her being my wife, I'd rather ask her to serve me. Now that Qiao Wan is gone and Yu Cheng has gone back to Liyang, there's no one around, so let her fill the vacancy."

"Miss, now that Second Brother Qiao is gone, the business outside..."

"Has there been any news from Liyang recently?"

Jin Fuyun heard the business and reluctantly raised her head. Her unmade-up face looked a few years older because of the accident.

"Never."

Not?

Jin Fuyun frowned and said, "It's been more than a month since Qiao Er sent the letter last time, but there is still no reply. Are the officials in Liyang all gone?"

The painters and secretaries all shook their heads.

"...Miss, I have something to say, but I don't know whether I should say it or not..."

Huahua hesitated for a long time, then raised his head cautiously. Jin Fuyun held his aching calf and said impatiently, "What else should or should not be said now? Just tell me."

"Miss, after Aunt Qing returned, she must have said a lot of bad things about you in front of the general. Will the situation in Liyang change now?"

This exactly describes what Zhongjin Fuyun is thinking.

Having lost two capable men, Yu Cheng and Qiao Wan, how could the people below be complete and useful?

There are a few managers who can be used, but they are in Liyang.

If her father intervened, I'm afraid everything would be bleak. She looked at the painting secretary and sighed slightly, "Now that Qiao Er is gone, we can only wait for someone from Liyang to come, or... I will go back to Liyang."

When Miaohua Shishu heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

"My dear, you are injured now and I am afraid you cannot travel long distances. It would be better for you to write a letter and ask the steward to bring someone over."

The little maid outside brought in some medicine, interrupting the conversation between the master and his servants.

"Young lady, the herbs are ready. Please eat them while they are hot."

Jin Fuyun glanced at it and found it stupid and confused. Fortunately, the painting came to her and she took it over.

"How could you barge in when the young lady was in her inner room? This is so rude. You should be more careful next time."

The little maid nodded repeatedly and trotted out.

"Now, how many people are available under Qiao Wan?" Jin Fuyun looked at the dark soup, which was bitter and hard to swallow when she smelled it. She looked quite disgusted, put it on the high table, and looked up to ask the two maids.

Shi Shu thought for a moment and answered seriously, "Young lady, I'm afraid there are seven or eight."

At that time, Qiao Wan brought a group of Mangzhou people with him. Although there were not many of them, there were still quite a few. Apart from the two slightly tough maids of Shishu Miaohua, there were seven or eight boys.

"Is there anyone who can do something?"

Miaohua and Shishu looked at each other and shook their heads.

"I have never had much contact with those guys under Brother Qiao, so when the young lady asked me about it, I couldn't say who was capable."

I dare not say the key point...

Jin Fuyun closed her eyes slightly and whispered, "Tomorrow at noon, the doctor will come to change the dressing for me. When the time comes, you call them in and just ask them to move a bed for me. They need to use force. I will see if anyone can be lifted up and replace Qiao Er's job."

The painter nodded in agreement, waited on Jin Fuyun to drink the herbal decoction, and brought her warm tea for rinsing her mouth.

After serving everyone inside and outside, he turned off the lights, drew up the plan for today's night watch, moved the bedding in front of the bed, and just as he lay down, he heard Jin Fuyun's voice.

"Miahua, tell me, who does Qiao Wan value the most?"

Miaohua hesitated for a moment, knowing that he could not avoid it, and then he whispered, "Young lady, my servant and I are both very stupid, and we don't know how to judge people. If I tell you, it will delay your business, and it will be a sin."

"Just say it!"

Jin Fuyun was also getting anxious at this moment. There was no one available. She was trapped in this villa. If she really waited to get married, all her plans with Qiao Wan would be in vain!

"Big girl, my second brother used to like to ask Meng Xiaoxing to do most of the things. Although he is not very old, he is very smart. On the way here from Mangzhou, my second brother praised him several times."

Meng Xiaoxing.

Jin Fuyun repeated the name, "Is it the skinny kid with buck teeth?"

Miaohua sat up and said, "The eldest girl has a good memory. It's that boy. His front teeth are protruding and not very good-looking, but he is very good at talking."

Jin Fuyun hummed softly, touched his aching calf, sighed briefly, and fell asleep.

She left the drawing and leaned against the bed frame. The darkness swallowed up the dejection on her face.

Second brother Qiao died just like that.

What should she and Shishu do in the future?

At the same time, Panxi was still weeping softly. She almost didn't dare to fall asleep. For seven or eight days, they had slept together on the bed.

And now, Jovan is dead.

She closed her eyes and saw Qiao Wan crying in the river, "Panxi, your man died unjustly!"