The original owner's matter was something that Liu Shijie and Mrs.
Wang knew very well, but it was a bit embarrassing for Liu Shijie to expose and speak out like this.
Mrs.
Wang treated her own daughter like this, which offended the kiln's sister and the old man.
The bustard didn't even look down on them, and just sneered: "If that's the case, this mother will really be an old and immortal thief."
Madam Wang was so angry that she broke away from the old bustard who was holding her.
She stepped forward and grabbed the wine glass Liu Shijie was holding in his hand and was about to pour it into his mouth.
He smashed it to pieces, and then Dragging Liu Shijie, he was about to go out.
Liu Shijie was a man, and he was drunk.
Being pulled by Wang like this, he felt his fingers hurt.
He didn't care who was pulling him, so he used his temper and kicked him.
Wang was unprepared and was kicked straight up by Liu Shijie's kick.
She sat on the ground with a "pop", but her face turned pale and painful tears just flowed down.
The old bustard was the most flexible.
Seeing that things would get serious if they got into trouble, he just winked at the lady behind him and said, "Ms.
Liu has drunk too much.
Go and sober up quickly.
Let's go home."
Then he ordered someone to pull Liu Shijie and take him outside.
Seeing this, Mrs.
Wang could only endure the pain and tried her best to stand up and follow behind.
Although Zuixianglou let Liu Shijie come out this time, the money was still necessary.
Liu Shijie had sold the land before and got 420.
The two taels of silver have been kept at Zuixianglou, but now the balance is less than fifty taels.
Mrs.
Wang listened and saw that the accounts were being settled in Zuixianglou.
In the end, more than 400 taels of silver were calculated and finally turned into less than 50 taels of silver.
Her eyes turned red, but she looked at the old bustard.
There were several strong men behind her, and she forced herself to swallow the words that came to her lips.
However, fifty taels of silver was not enough to compensate, and those tenants were eager to catch up during the Chinese New Year.
In desperation, Mrs.
Wang could only find the deed of the house, sold the small courtyard with two square meters, and rented another house to live in.
I just paid off those debt collectors.
After these matters were dealt with, Mrs.
Wang immediately fell ill and could not get up again, but Liu Shijie only thought that Mrs.
Wang was acting and continued to curse.
An Qing looked at the real-time video transmitted from a certain system and felt that he was just busy with the clothes for the Queen Mother's palace banquet.
In just a few days, such a big change happened, but he was a little stunned: "I obviously , I didn’t do anything, it’s just a letter."
An Qing sighed with emotion, but the smile at the corner of his mouth became even brighter.
"This letter from the host has plotted against Liu Shijie's heart and into Wang's bones.
The host is awesome."
A system that had been watching the show couldn't help but stand up and praise it.
"So you are plotting against me, don't let me know, otherwise you will understand."
An Qing did not answer the system's words, but said with a light smile.
A certain system felt guilty after hearing this, and became a little flustered unconsciously.
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Without even daring to respond, it disappeared without a trace.
On the day of the Zhengri Palace Banquet, An Qing took the clothes he had made and sent them to the Queen Mother's Palace early in the morning.
He knelt down and looked like he was only about forty years old.
In fact, he was already over fifty.
He was still gorgeous and dignified.
In front of the imposing Queen Mother "You made these clothes, do you have good intentions?"
How could the winner of the battle between the women in the Queen Mother's harem not understand the thoughts of the maids of the Clothing Bureau?
Seeing that the clothes presented were actually black, he frowned slightly and asked .
"What I have done with my heart will surely make the banquet in the Queen Mother's Palace shine like no one else can."
An Qing did not raise his head and just replied in a deep voice.
"Show brilliance, no one can match it.
If you can't reach it, the Aijia will want your head."
As she got older, the Queen Mother preferred bright colors.
She was not happy with the black color, and she saw An Qing again.
When she said this, she only thought she was talking nonsense, but she also felt a little disgusted. tgt ttrgt: