MTL - The Stepmother is Unkind-Chapter 93

With a very heavy heart, Yan Jun rushed to the Butterfly Valley to meet Fan Zhe, the young patriarch of the Yi clan.

When the patriarch Fan Shao heard the report from his subordinates, he was very surprised by Yan Jun's sudden arrival. Mrs. Prefect hadn't come for a long time, and he almost forgot what he had arranged.

Even if Yan Jun suddenly came now, he couldn't be sure of Yan Jun's intention, so he was only called in.

As soon as Yan Jun appeared, the patriarch Fan Shao looked at his emaciated appearance, recognized it carefully, and then hesitantly asked, "Yan Jun? Why did you come today? Is there any news from the family of the prefect?"

Yan Jun reported: "Young patriarch, we have already brought the family of the Governor Xie back to the village...to guard."

The word "guardian" was a little difficult for him to say, but the patriarch Fan Shao didn't pay attention and stood up in surprise, "Really! Good! Great!"

Looking at his overjoyed appearance, Yan Jun hesitated. After a while, he swallowed something and asked, "Young patriarch, it's not safe to keep those from the Xie family near the village. Did someone take them away?"

The patriarch Fan Shao slightly restrained his joy, patted Yan Jun's shoulder, and said confidently: "I believe that you can take care of them well, just stay in Yanzu Village."

"But…"

The patriarch Fan Shao's expression darkened and interrupted: "Yan Jun, this matter is very important, it is inconvenient to toss, if you teach people to notice, I am afraid that the future of our two clans will be ruined, you don't want to work in vain and make the clan suffer. Bar?"

Yan Jun fell silent.

Does the young patriarch really care about the life and death of their village?

The patriarch Fan Shao raised his mouth again, stretched out his hand, and asked, "Where's the token I asked you to take?"

Yan Jun thought of how the token was obtained, and his cheeks couldn't help twitching slightly.

In the morning, the maid came to him and said a lot of nonsense. Every time he choked up, he was speechless, and even weaved a hand rope in front of him and shoved it to him.

What to say with a very understanding look-

"You definitely want it, right? But we can't give you the personal items of our young lady. This red bracelet is made by me imitating our young lady's old thing. You can just use it, but you can't use it in vain, our young lady. To eat pheasants, teach people to hunt."

She clearly could directly threaten, but she gave a red hand rope...

But he really couldn't get anything else.

Yan Jun looked stiff, took out the red rope from his waist, and presented his hands to the patriarch Fan Shao.

The patriarch Fan Shao picked up the red hand rope, looked at it carefully, looked at the crooked pattern on the top, and was suspicious, "This is the thing of the prefect's wife? Shouldn't that kind of lady be delicate and precious everywhere?"

According to the maid's words, Yan Jun said with difficulty: "Young patriarch, according to Mrs. Governor's maid, this is a token of love between Mrs. Governor and Mrs. Governor. It was made by Mrs. Governor, and Governor Xie will believe it when he sees it."

The patriarch Fan Shao glanced in disgust again, "She is still a lady, and her craftsmanship is not as good as that of the village women in Lingnan."

This is not the craftsmanship of everyone's ladies, but it is said that the maid of the big family is stronger than the daughter of the ordinary family. I don't know what happened to the Xie family.

Yan Jun was afraid of missing his expression, so he closed his mouth tightly, lowered his head and said nothing.

The patriarch Fan Shao threw the red hand rope on the table, summoned his subordinates, explained a few words, and then said to Yan Jun Zhan: "As long as this matter is done well, Lingnan will be completely our world in the future, and your Yan clan is Father and my most trusted subordinates will keep you safe and secure."

It was for these reasons that Yan Jun absolutely took the risk, but now his heart is in a mess, he is really unhappy, and it takes a lot of effort to pull the corners of his mouth.

At this time, the subordinates of the Yi clan walked in with a porcelain bottle in both hands carefully, "Young patriarch."

The patriarch Fan Shao didn't touch it and motioned him to hand it to Yan Jun.

Yan Jun took it over, puzzled, "Young Patriarch, this is..."

The patriarch Fan Shao has read books, and he has won the fame of advocating people, so he always behaves like a scholar.

At this moment, he pretended to say something sinister, "Yan Jun, whoever achieves a big event is not careful about small details, and there can be no woman's kindness. The family of the governor has seen your door, and it is still useful to take care of it now, until the event is completed. ...not one can stay."

"You put away this poison first, and save it for later use."

"Also, unless I send someone to look for you recently, don't come here again, lest I teach people to find anomalies."

Yan Jun shivered involuntarily when he heard these familiar words.

Hundreds of people in the Xie family have to be killed. It's so easy to say, Young Patriarch... Can you really keep them?

He shouldn't have thought like this, but uncontrollably, the words of the maid of the Xie family and the expressions of the young clan at this time repeatedly appeared in his mind, pulling each other.

And the patriarch Fan Shao gave Yan Jun a description of the good days in the future, and let him quietly leave here.

Yan Jun was carrying the porcelain bottle, and when he went out, he held the porcelain bottle and did not dare to lean, and his footsteps were extremely heavy.

Rock Village, Bamboo House—

For breakfast, everyone in the Xie family ate a fresh meal of wild game and wild game. The guards changed their rotations, but they didn't stand guard and sat in the open space in threes and fives.

They seem to be casual, but in fact they are all around the bamboo building where the young lady and Xiao Langjun are, and the knife has been held in their hands, while chatting while watching and listening to all directions.

Xie Ce was easy to protect. The old gentleman led him to sit upstairs and read by the window, and the crisp reading sound could be heard all over the place.

Yin Mingyu is more troublesome. As long as she appears under the bamboo building, she will completely assume the identity of the servant girl. She even sits underneath and boils water to make tea, teaching everyone in the Xie family not to dare to look at her, and she has to pay attention to her from the corner of the eye.

But it is precisely because everyone in the Yan clan regards her as a maid, and no one pays attention to her at all. Instead, they all look up at Xiao Langjun who is reading, listening to his rhythmic reading sound, his eyes gradually show awe and yearning. .

Not far away, several children in the village did not dare to approach, so they hid in the grass and looked at Xie Ce enviously.

Yin Mingyu noticed that he didn't care, and took one of the pots of brewed tea and sent it to the old gentleman.

The book boy stood guard at the door, and when she saw the young lady serving tea in person, she quickly and respectfully took it over.

Yin Mingyu didn't go in to disturb Xie Ce's reading, turned around and went downstairs again, made another pot of tea and sent it to the old doctor.

The old doctor was processing the medicinal materials, he stopped immediately, got up to pick it up, "Young madam, the doctor who taught the old man should go down."

Yin Mingyu reminded: "I am Jin'er."

The old doctor paused and said, "Girl Jin'er."

Yin Mingyu looked around.

Because there were only eight bamboo buildings and there were so many of them, Xie Ce's Mr. Enlightenment and the doctor were arranged to live in a bamboo building.

Most of the old gentleman's books were still in the box, and no one could take them out. The house was filled with the fragrance of medicine, and the old doctor's medicinal materials occupied more space.

When walking outside, medicine is very important. Yin Mingyu said: "There are abundant medicinal materials here, so you might as well collect some from the villagers."

The old doctor was overjoyed, "If you can receive some good medicinal materials, it would be better."

Yin Mingyu smiled and said, "I want to use medicinal materials as a substitute for the diagnosis fee. I'm afraid the doctor will have to work hard at that time."

A business that loses money cannot be managed, and a business without capital has a lot to do.

The old doctor didn't care at all, and was even a little urgent, "The old man is a doctor. Seeing a doctor is normal, and it is not hard work."

Yin Mingyu had communicated with him, and he knew it, but he didn't move immediately after going down, and continued to sit in the open space, drinking tea and sipping pine nuts leisurely.

During lunch, Yanxia, ​​under the pressure of Yin'er, brought back a few chickens, a pot of freshly caught fish, and various vegetables.

The chefs brought out by the Xie family can stand up a restaurant outside. The craftsmanship is extremely good, and the dishes are different every day. Those who can eat it don't feel anything, and those who can't eat it smell it, but it is extremely painful.

The young and middle-aged people could barely control it. The children of the Yanzu in the distance were smelling the fragrance with their noses moving, and their saliva was drooling. When they saw those outsiders from a distance, they were almost crying.

Until he was found by his family and carried back by his ears.

Yin Mingyu's master and servant stood on the bamboo building and saw those thin children being dragged away.

Jin'er couldn't bear it, but she knew that her wife's actions must be justified, so she didn't ask any more questions.

When the children returned to their homes, some were holding hard pancakes that they couldn't swallow.

Some looked at their empty yard and finally couldn't help crying: "Ama! Wow... isn't that our chicken?"

There are other homes, who are also crying: "Don't eggs, eggs want to sell for money? Woo woo woo..."

The small villages were crying one after another, and there were a few others that didn’t even have their pots. Looking at the hollow on the stove, they sighed quietly: “What the **** are those kids doing?” Who did you bring back?

In the afternoon, Xie Ce was full and lay down on the bamboo bed to sleep. After getting up, he finally got some free time. He went downstairs, dragged the sheep and ran across the open space. His laughter was crisp and echoed around him.

Unable to control the child, he cried sadly in the village at noon, and in the afternoon he touched the vicinity of the bamboo building, even closer than before.

When the Yan people found them, they felt that the Xie family was not easy to get along with, so they drove them away. The children are not afraid of people in the clan, and they are a little noisy when they are unwilling to leave.

Xie Ce hadn't noticed those children before. As soon as he heard the sound, he looked at them and moved the sheep in that direction.

The guards stopped him, "Xiao Langjun, please stop."

Xie Ce was sensible, looked up at their serious faces, stopped his steps, stood behind the guards and looked curiously at the children who were not like him.

Yin Mingyu watched quietly for a while, then waved to Yin'er and whispered a few words in her ear.

Afterwards, Yin'er walked over, and as soon as he reached the vicinity of the Yanzu youths, he was stopped by them raising their knives.

"Who are you frightening!" Yin'er resisted cowardly, rolled her eyes, and then waved to the children over there, shouting, "Children, come here!"

The children looked at each other, only one seven or eight-year-old boy could understand Chinese, but he didn't move.

Yanxia frowned, stood in front of the children, and asked her vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"

Yin'er pinched her waist, raised her chin slightly, and said arrogantly: "A group of children, what can I do? Tell them to do some work!"

Yanxia was unhappy, "What's the matter, just tell me, what can they do?"

"The children of poor families went to the fields early, why can't they work? I won't tell you, I will tell them directly."

Yin'er said that she would not talk to him, so she turned directly to the group of black children, and bluntly "discussed": "These men in your village are too meticulous in their work, they said that they want tender grass to feed horses and sheep, What kind of grass did you bring back?"

Yanxia: "…"

How can there be such a troublesome person?

Yin'er didn't look at him at all, and continued to say to the child, "You cut the tender grass and bring it here, and I'll give you snacks."

The only child who could understand Chinese asked in broken Chinese, "Really?"

Yin'er looked at him, "What am I lying to you kids for?"

As soon as the child heard this, he licked his lips and swallowed, "Well, how much grass does that cost?"

Yin'er pointed to their herd of horses and their only sheep, "What do you think?"

Must be a lot!

The child bit his finger and asked thoughtfully, "How much grass for how much snacks?"

Seeing his blackened hands, Yin'er frowned slightly. Hearing his question, she was a little surprised, but she still said forcefully: "The grass that I cut is tender, so I'll give you two plates. If it's not tender, it won't."

Her words obviously did not meet the child's expectations, and the child's face was wrinkled in confusion, and she really couldn't bear to snack. After thinking for a while, she said: "Then you have to give us a tender grass, you can't talk about it. Calculate."

Yin Mingyu raised his eyebrows slightly, although in this world, the poor people have no possibility of negotiating conditions with the powerful, but this child... "Yes."

As soon as she spoke, Yin'er went to dig out a very tender grass from the grass that was sent earlier and showed it to the child.

The child reached out to take it, Yin'er retracted it, looked at their hands with some disgust, and said, "Do you know that people who are polite outside are clean? When you come to change snacks, you have to wash your hands! "

The child looked at her clean, white and tender hands, and then at Bai Nen's Xie Ce, and hid her hands behind her in embarrassment and embarrassment.

Yanxia and the others instantly glared at her as if they had been insulted.

Even Yin Mingyu looked at it and felt that Yin'er's mean demeanor was intrusive, and it was probably not uncommon to see it.

She stepped forward to smooth things out at the right time, "She's just like that, don't worry about her."

Yin Mingyu walked over with a smile and asked the child, "What's your name? You speak Chinese so well, you'll be smart and promising just by looking at it."

Xie Ce pouted when she heard her praise other children.

And the Yanzu child looked up at her and said, "Yanqing."

Yin Mingyu took the grass from Yin'er's hand and handed it to him, "Yanqing, here's the grass for you."

Yan Qing stretched out her hand, cautiously not daring to touch her hand, pinched the grass, and hurried away with the other children.

"Humph!"

Xie Ce snorted heavily, turned around and led the sheep to the bamboo building.

Yin Mingyu turned back, saw his angry little back, and couldn't stop laughing. Seeing that he was about to lead the sheep upstairs, Yin Mingyu walked over and stopped him.

Xie Ce turned his back to her, held his arms, and was angry.

Yin Mingyu took out the rope and handed it to Yin'er, then grabbed his armpit from behind and carried the baby upstairs.

Xie Ce didn't struggle, just turned his head as if he needed to be coaxed.

Yin Mingyu didn't coax him, he carried him to the old gentleman, and said, "It's time to read, don't slack off."

Xie Ce pursed his lips, looked at her in disbelief, and complained, "Bad!"

How long has it been, still the same.

Yin Mingyu thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, I'll steam a powder cake for you?"

Xie Ce couldn't be bothered to get angry, and showed suspicious eyes.

Yin Mingyu's temperament can't teach him to look down on him, so he should go down and prepare immediately.

Seeing her posture, Yin'er hurried over and said in a low voice, "What are you doing? Come on, maid?"

"I'm Jin'er."

Yin'er: "…"

Even if you think of yourself as Jin'er, you can't even know the craftsmanship.

But her own wife was in high spirits, and she couldn't stop her, so she could only watch from the side.

Yin Mingyu still challenged the shape of the rabbit without self-awareness. After pinching it, he put it into the pot and stood by and waited.

Yin'er remembered what she saw before the lid was closed, closed her eyes, and looked up at Xiao Langjun again.

If you know that you will eat that kind of thing after being sour, will Xiaolang-jun regret it?

When the time came, Yin Mingyu lifted the lid of the pot, the steam was steaming, and after a moment it dissipated, no accident, the rabbits were piled up in a pile, and their facial features were twisted.

Silver was silent.

Yin Mingyu didn't change his face, took out the plate, let it dry for a while, and then brought it to Xie Ce to eat.

Yin'er followed behind her, "Do you really want to feed Xiao Langjun?"

"Isn't it cooked? I only put some sugar, so I won't eat bad people." Ugly is ugly, but it's actually a steamed bun with added sugar, and it doesn't affect it at all.

Yin'er was in a complicated mood, but she really wanted to see how Xiao Langjun was eating, and followed him all the way up to the bamboo building.

Xie Ce was looking forward to it and doubting it. When he saw his mother's steamed cake, he was instantly scared and said seriously, "Well, I'm not angry anymore!"

Yin Mingyu put the plate in front of him and said expectantly, "Little Langjun, have a taste, I made it myself."

Xie Ce's face wrinkled and resisted, but he still picked up a piece and took a small bite.

"how?"

Xie Ce: "...hard."

Yin Mingyu picked up a piece and bit it, it was a little hard, but the taste was acceptable.

Xie Ce took the steamed cake and hid it in her arms while she was not paying attention.

Yin Mingyu suddenly grabbed his little gesture and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xie Ce showed an innocent and lovely smile and said filially, "Leave it to my father!"

Yin Mingyu was moved by Xie Qin, touched his head, and smiled softly, "It's okay, eat your food, I'll make it for your father later."

The smile on Xie Ce's face gradually disappeared, and he had to take it out again.

Yin Mingyu didn't waste anything, and ate a piece with him alone.

As for the remaining pieces, Yin Mingyu asked Jin'er, Yin'er, and "Young Madam" Dianliu: "Do you want to try it?"

The three waved their hands together.

Seeing that they didn't eat, Xie Ce insisted on leaving it to his father.

Yin Mingyu: "…"

If Xie Qin knew, he would definitely be more moved...

On the other side, in the Yali of Nanyue Prefecture, Xie Qin stayed up all night and re-studied the map of the state thoroughly.

They went to pick up people all the way yesterday, but they didn't meet anyone. After comparing the time of Yin Mingyu's departure and the strange traces that the guards saw, the scope can be narrowed down.

There are so many people in the Xie family, and if they want to hold them hostage, it must not be possible for 30 or 40 people to do it. Some small villages with a small number of people can be excluded for the time being, and some villages can be demarcated.

In his thinking, he would definitely not bring it back to the village, but when he went to check around those villages, he could always see something unusual.

The most important thing is not to scare the snake, lest the other party's purpose is unclear, and he will attack.

Therefore, while Xie Qin sent his officers to search on the bright side, he sent Xie family guards to investigate secretly.

It's just that Nanyue Prefecture has a vast area. Check them one by one. I'm afraid it will take at least a few days to get news. I don't know if Yin Mingyu and the others will endure hardships...

Qingyu walked into the study with the food, and persuaded worriedly: "Lang Jun, you haven't eaten for a day, can you use some?"

Xie Qin said indifferently: "Let's leave it alone."

Qingyu put the food aside and persuaded: "If you are starving and the young lady comes back, I am afraid you will be worried."

Xie Qin looked at the meal and couldn't feel at ease, but before his wife and children came back, he couldn't toss his body first, so he picked up his chopsticks and started to eat slowly.

Rock Village, Bamboo House—

Yan Qing and a group of other Yan clan children came to the bamboo building with a large bale of grass on their backs, and then eagerly waited for Yin'er to examine the grass.

Yan Qing is still very attentive, and has never thrown away the grass that he used to measure, but the grass is in his arms, and it is already unsightly.

Yin'er wasn't really harsh either. She checked it out in a decent manner, and when she saw the group of children stretched out their clean hands to show her, she just paused, then went to get two dishes of snacks and poured them into the ones that were washed in advance. On a clean banana leaf, hand it to these children.

A group of children from the Yan clan were so happy that they could not wait to reach out to grab them, but Yan Qing slapped their hands away, and then Yan Qing walked over to Yan Xia and the others with snacks in the eyes of the other children, "Brother. ,eat dessert."

The youths looked at each other and refused.

Yin'er looked back at Yin Mingyu who was upstairs, and then deliberately said: "They are afraid that I will poison you. You can take it back and eat it. If there is any problem, we have a doctor here, and you can cure any disease. Come and have a look. Lest they think I harmed your group of children."

Yanxia and the others didn't think so, glared at her angrily, and let the children of the clan go back with snacks.

Yanqing still did not let them share the food directly, and carefully returned to the village holding the banana leaves.

The old gentleman stroked his beard, walked to Yin Mingyu's side, and said, "Education of propriety can prevent evil and prevent evil."

Yin Mingyu asked, "What if the wisdom of the people is enlightened?"

The old gentleman said: "The merit of the world."

Yin Mingyu shook his head slightly, the world is like this, even with Xie Qin's identity, he can't do it at all.

Yin Mingyu's plan was that it was difficult to seek medical treatment in such a closed village. If there was a disease in the past, he would either use some local recipes passed down by word of mouth, or suffer to death.

But people who want to live, especially when hope is not far away, will definitely ask to come to them.

So she just needs to be patient.

But Yin Mingyu didn't expect it to be so fast. Not long after the group of children went back, Yan Qing ran over with a child who was crying out of breath.

Yanxia and others hurriedly asked them what was wrong. When they heard that it was the child's father's relapse, he was writhing in pain. They all fell silent and looked at the bamboo building where the doctor of the Xie family lived.

They all know that the Xie family has a doctor.

The child knelt directly on the ground, kowtowed, speaking in unfavorable Chinese, crying, "Save...help...My dad, please..."

The Xie family saw it, but the guards didn't move, but Yin'er came out and said, "I'll report to the young lady."

Yin Mingyu had seen it upstairs, and said to Jin'er, "I'll take a few guards and go to the village with the doctor to take a look. You take good care of Xiao Langjun."

Ranliu, the "young lady", she didn't expect, so just in case, she had to rely on Jin'er to keep her steady.

And Jin'er was worried that someone was calling the wrong person, so she hardly went down to the bamboo building. At this time, she was a little worried when her wife said she was going to go out: "Miss, maybe it's not safe..."

Yin Mingyu laughed, "I am now the maid Jin'er, and I am not in danger."

Jin'er, who is now called "Tong'er": "…"

The reason is this, but, "Wan Xiaolang-kun is afraid...?"

You underestimate him.

Yin Mingyu directly proved to her and said to Xie Ce: "Xiao Langjun, I'm playing games with you, and I have to hide for half an hour, how about it?"

Xie Ce sat on the bamboo bench and braided the sheep without looking back, "Okay."

Yin Mingyu looked at Jin'er, look at it~

Jin'er: "…"

After a while, Yin'er came up, and they deliberately stayed for a while, then Yin Mingyu went down with Yin'er, invited a doctor, ordered a few more guards, and went to the Yanzu village together.

Yanxia and the others were too worried about the patient, so they only called a few people to follow, not letting them run away and report the news, and they didn't stop them at all.

So Yin Mingyu, the true prefect's wife, swaggered out of the guarded place and entered the "enemy camp" on the evening of the second day of her visit.

The child's father, diagnosed and treated by the doctor, was suffering from heat paralysis. The joints of his hands, feet, and knees were all swollen and deformed. Yin Mingyu could imagine the pain just listening to it outside.

The old doctor prescribed the medicinal soup, but the family had only one elderly woman and a child, and they couldn't pay for the consultation. Yin Mingyu wrote it down to Yan Jun.

While they were seeing a doctor in this home, there were many villagers watching outside the hospital. When the doctor came out, they all asked if they could help to see a doctor.

Yan Qing acted as a translator and conveyed their words to Yin Mingyu and others.

The old doctor took a look at Yin Mingyu and offered to use medicinal materials for the consultation fee and medicine fee. The villagers who had patients at home agreed without hesitation.

Yin Mingyu asked them to prepare a more spacious place. Those who can walk can come directly to see a doctor, and the old doctor who can't walk will go there in person, so as to save time.

When the arrangement was made and the group walked over, Yin Mingyu only knew that Yan Jun's house was arranged by them, Yan Qing was Yan Jun's younger brother, and they also had a widowed mother, Mrs. Qu.

Mrs. Qu is a Han Chinese, and she should be about the same age as Mrs. Xie, but she looks ten years older than Mrs. Xie. Her temples are gray and her face is wrinkled. She is very enthusiastic about taking mountain fruits and pouring water.

These villagers don't seem to know what the young men in the village are doing...

Yin Mingyu didn't say anything, just chatted with her with a smile, and Yin'er also echoed with witty words, very harmonious.

Even they didn't touch her fruit and water from the beginning to the end, and no one paid attention.

It was at this time that Yan Jun came back, and when he saw the two maids of the Xie family sitting at his house, they were as comfortable as they were in his own home, and thought he had gone wrong.

Seeing him stunned, Mrs. Qu said angrily, "Look at you, I don't know you anymore? Come in quickly!"

Yan Qing rushed over, Yan Jun staggered to dodge, subconsciously covering his waist and abdomen, where there was a porcelain bottle, under his guilty conscience, it seemed that he was going to burn him.

When Yin Mingyu saw his action, he didn't think much about it. He just asked with a smile, "Jun Yanlang, where have you been? You're so busy?"

Yan Jun's face changed slightly, and he heard his mother say that the doctor of the Xie family helped them see a doctor, and asked him to thank him, his expression became more and more stiff.

Why is it that every time he is away, things will run wildly in unexpected places?

Yin Mingyu admired his changing expression, and said to Mrs. Qu, "You don't need to ask Yanlang-Jun to thank you, the doctor who accompanied us helped to see the doctor, didn't we also receive the medicinal materials from the village as medical fees?"

Yan Jun: "…"

The medicinal materials were also taken away? What is left in the village?

Yanqing excitedly said that they mowed the grass today and exchanged snacks.

Yan Jun: "…"

Not even the little ones...

Moreover, he saw his mother and brother's expression of gratitude. I am afraid that the people in the village are similar, and he became more and more uneasy. He squeezed a voice from the gap between his teeth and said, "Miss Jin'er, can you talk about it alone?"

Of course, Yin Mingyu couldn't talk to him alone. With Yin'er and two guards, he followed him into the courtyard.

Yan Jun looked at the two tall guards next to her, but couldn't say anything. He just gritted his teeth and said, "Girl Jin'er, please tell your madams, don't take an inch, our village can't stand your exploits."

Yin Mingyu covered his mouth and asked in astonishment, "What kind of exploitation? You invited us as guests, but you can't support us?"

Yan Jun's cheeks twitched, his fists clenched, and he tried his best to endure.

Seeing him like this, Yin Mingyu showed a look of fear, stepped back behind the two guards, and asked again, "Who is the person behind you? So stingy?"

For the sake of the clan, Yan Jun certainly can't say it.

Yin Mingyu sighed, "If you don't say it, you won't say it, it's just that you guys are too real."

When the two guards heard the young lady's address, the corners of their mouths twitched slightly.

Yan Jun was attracted by her words and looked at her puzzled.

Yin Mingyu put himself in his shoes and thought about him, and said earnestly: "Don't you listen to people say a few good words and say a few words about a bright future, and risk yourself for others?"

Yan Jun: "…"

Yin Mingyu looked at the sympathetic eyes of a fool, "For a character like our young lady, if your maid does a good job, she will not be stingy at all. Even if you don't mention money, these accompanying people are all supported by the young lady. It's a grand style."

Yin'er: "…"

If you want to praise, I will praise for you, I am too embarrassed to boast...

And the more Yan Jun listened to her, the more he felt like he was really stupid, and the more ugly his expression became.

Yin Mingyu said indignantly, "We are difficult to support, don't they know? Why is it all supported by your village?"

Yan Jun: Yes, doesn't the young patriarch know?

Yin Mingyu pointed at Mrs. Qu and Yanqing and said, "How long have they not eaten meat? Just don't eat meat and drink broth, right?"

Yin'er tutted sympathetically, "Have you forgotten the taste of meat?"

Yan Jun recalled, how long had they not eaten meat?

It's been too long... The last time I smelled the smell of meat was... Yan Jun's expression suddenly stagnant, looking at the maidservant of the Xie family opposite, his eyes gradually became fierce.

Yin Mingyu gave Yin'er an elbow and continued: "Does the people behind you know about this situation now? Do you really want to pay for the whole village for those things that you may not get?"

Yan Jun looked at him with some vigilance, "What are you trying to say?"

Yin'er looked anxious and said: "It's obvious that everyone can eat delicious and spicy food together, but if you have to watch us eat, we won't sympathize with you!"

"...The words are not rough."

Yin Mingyu taught him: "We are here, this is such a big deal, you go to the people behind you to cry, and say that there are too many of us, your village is afraid of starving the governor's wife and children and affecting his major events, but it is really overwhelmed. …”

Yin'er nodded, "Yes, I want money."

Yan Jun is at a loss, can it still be like this?