Qiao Houce simply didn't know how he sent Gong Tuiguan away.
He only remembered the ultimatum given by Gong Tuiguan.
If he resigned within three days, he did not have to hand in the report letter, otherwise he would bear the consequences.
However, resigning is already a loss for Qiao Houce.
Usually civil servants fight back and forth, and the loser's fate is to be demoted or resign and return to his hometown, usually without losing his life.
But if you don't resign now, once the report letter is handed over, your official title will probably be in jeopardy after all, and it will become even more ugly.
Qiao Fuyin staggered towards the backyard in a daze.
The look on his face scared even the maid who was about to come up to him and wink at him, so she ran away in fear.
After walking through Qiao Qiaoer's yard, Qiao Fuyin suddenly woke up.
They are all trying to compensate their father, and now they have indeed compensated him.
No matter whether her father has an official position or not, she can still marry into the Ninth Prince's house.
After all, there is a decree for the marriage.
Qiao Fuyin felt a surge of anger in his heart, filling up his chest and abdomen.
His whole body felt like a bulging toad, and he just wanted to yell.
Looking at the two closed small red doors, Qiao Fuyin was not polite at all, and just clicked with his big feet.
The small courtyard separated from the backyard was not meant to guard against invading thieves.
It just had a low wall and a courtyard gate.
It could withstand such a kick and was immediately kicked to both sides.
It was originally guarding the courtyard.
The two rough servants at the door screamed in surprise.
When they saw clearly that it was the master who had done it, they immediately knelt on the ground and did not dare to say anything.
Qiao Fuyin strode straight in, and met Qiao Qiaoer who came out after hearing the noise at the door of the main room.
Because the room was warm, Qiao Qiaoer only wore a small floral satin jacket.
Her hair was not tied up, but was styled into a big braid hanging down her head.
From the front, she looked like a fresh and pretty beauty. .
The daughter always looks more like her father.
Qiao Qiaoer's eyebrows and eyes are almost the same as Qiao Fuyin's, and her mouth, nose and face shape follow Ye's.
Qiao Fuyin always felt very relieved when he saw his daughter in the past, but looking at her today, she felt extremely bored.
When he thought that everything now was caused by his daughter, Qiao Fuyin raised his hand and slapped Qiao Qiaoer several times.
Qiao Qiaoer didn't expect her father to take action at all.
She screamed in surprise and subconsciously held her head in her hands to dodge left and right.
She was just a step too late.
Her cheeks were instantly red and swollen, and her fingerprints were prominent.
"Father" Qiao Qiaoer felt that her father must have suddenly lost his mind and gone crazy.
I have been staying in the yard for the past few days and haven't done anything at all.
"Now I'll just beat you to death."
After Qiao Fuyin hit him a few times, he felt extremely comfortable in his heart.
When he saw Qiao Qiaoer holding her head and retreating away, he caught up with him a few steps without hesitation, and slapped him a few times first.
Unfortunately, the clothes are too thick and can only scratch the itch.
"Father, father, father."
Qiao Qiao'er became more and more certain that her father must have had phlegm in his mind.
What a governor can do here and there is even a rude person in the market, and it is rare to be so savage.
Qiao Fuyin then simply kicked Qiao Qiao'er to the ground.
He didn't care where he was and kicked him a few more times.
Then he looked around and couldn't find anything suitable, so he simply pulled off his belt, pushed Qiao Qiaoer to the ground three times, wrapped the belt around her neck, and tried his best to strangle her.
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After all, Qiao Fuyin is not specialized in strangulation.
The belt is made of fine poplin and has a white jade buckle.
Naturally, it is not designed for strangulation.
After wrapping it twice, There is not enough length left for the hand to grasp, so it keeps slipping and cannot use its strength.
Even so, Qiao Qiaoer was so strangled that she couldn't even scream.
She scratched her neck with both hands until there were blood marks on her neck.
Qiao Fuyin's eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly thought that if his daughter died, he could find an intermediary to send a message, saying that the previous incident had nothing to do with him, and that he had ordered his daughter to commit suicide and apologize.
Things will probably change.
As for whether people from Concubine Shu's lineage would believe it, and whether Gong Tuiguan would give up this opportunity to pull him off, I no longer thought about it at this time.
"Qiao Houce" A sharp magic sound pierced the ears from the door.
It was Mr.
Ye who rushed over after getting the news.
When he saw Qiao Qiaoer struggling for his life, he immediately rushed forward and knocked off Qiao Houce's hat.
He grabbed the bun on his head and pulled it back hard.
Qiao Houce was willing to let go, but only had one hand free, grabbing Ye's shoulder with his backhand and pushing him randomly.
There was another person on the body, and Qiao Qiaoer kicked her feet wildly.
She could only breathe out but not in.
The maids nearby saw the master, his wife and the young lady rolling in a ball, and they were so clever that they didn't know where to hide.
The remaining few honest ones had their hands tied and didn't know which one to pull, so they just shouted randomly. .
Suddenly the whole yard was in a frenzy, how could one word be messed up?
Finally, Ye was anxious.
After pulling her hair to no avail, she finally used the trick of picking out her eyes.
Although she missed, she finally took advantage of Qiao Fuyin's opportunity to dodge and pulled Qiao Qiaoer away.
Qiao Qiaoer reluctantly sat up, stroking her neck and coughing, but Fuyin Qiao was still unwilling to give in.
When Mrs.
Ye pulled her, she even kicked her coldly.
Another blow hit her ribs, and Qiao Qiaoer, who had just sat up shortly, fell to the ground.
She was so weak that she had to crawl away a few steps, hoping that her mother could stop her father.
"Master, you are crazy.
Go to the toilet behind and fill up some excrement water."
Madam Ye breathlessly ordered the maids while staring at Qiao Fuyin to prevent him from getting angry again.
People who are addicted to phlegm should quickly drink some dirty things and spit out the phlegm under stimulation, and they will hopefully return to normal.
"You're not allowed to go."
How could Fuyin Qiao be willing to accept such treatment?
He shouted loudly and stood upright unsteadily.
I saw that his bun was crooked, his clothes were scattered, and one of his shoes was missing.
He looked a bit crazy, but it was obvious that he was a little exhausted from the torment, so everyone was not so afraid and slowly gathered around. .
Finally, a senior attendant boldly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Master, please go in and freshen up and have a cup of hot tea before we talk."
He took Qiao Fuyin's arm and helped him into the house.
Mrs.
Ye first looked at Qiao Qiao'er and saw that her daughter had regained her breath and at least her life was safe.
She felt relieved for a moment.
She turned to the maids and daughters-in-law present and gave them stern instructions, saying that they were not allowed to leak anything.
Then everyone was allowed to leave.
Suddenly, he caught sight of the pretty maid who had come to announce the arrival of a visitor, and quickly kept her
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