Chapter 403 I've Got a Fancy for Yan Qiu

Sang Rou reacted.

Yes, as long as they realize that the Ling family will belong to her son in the future, not Ling Ran, these people with shallow knowledge will immediately turn against her.

Although they are marrying up to her by promising her a concubine, they can’t do anything with her since she is holding it in her hand.

Moreover, she came for another important matter... The master sent people back to transport a lot of gold, silver, jewelry, and rare treasures. Those people kept their mouths shut and didn’t reveal any news, but according to her guess, it must be for Ling Ran!

If she gave it to Ling Ran, Ling Ran could only stay in Hu Shuiqing’s house. If she promised her daughter a concubine, she would not lose out by handing over Ling Ran’s rare treasures.

Thinking of this, she suddenly raised her voice and shouted, "Wait! Hu Shuiqing, I have something to tell you."

The man who held the hoe and rake high turned his head and looked at Shuiqing.

Shui Qing didn't want to see blood. After all, these people were servants of the Ling Mansion. They just needed to be driven away. Now that she heard Sang Rou's call, she thought she wanted to leave quickly, so she responded, "You say."

The men held wooden handles and stood on both sides. They knew when to stop and didn't rely on their numbers to force them.

Sang Rou coughed twice to clear her throat, looked around, and said in a rather condescending tone, "It's a great happy event for your family."

Shui Qing didn't even raise her eyebrows. A dog can't spit out ivory. She didn't believe that Sang Rou could say that there was any great happy event for her family.

Mrs. Li, Aunt Zhang and the others, as well as the men who came later, were all confused. What great happy event was there in Shui Qing's family?

They looked at Sang Rou expectantly.

Ling Qiang walked out from behind his mother, brushed off his clothes, and stood up straight.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Sang Rou announced confidently: "My son has taken a fancy to your daughter. My son is sixteen years old this year and has not yet had a wife. But don't worry, he will pass the imperial examination in two years and will definitely be able to find a good marriage.

By then, your daughter will have reached the age of marriage. After my son gets married, I will immediately bring your daughter into the mansion. She will not be a maid or a concubine, but a noble concubine!"

The scene was dead silent, so quiet that the sound of swallowing saliva was particularly clear.

Fan Xiaoliu blinked, and then blinked again, but still couldn't figure it out. He looked at Wu Gousheng beside him in confusion and asked: "I heard all this, but why can't I understand it?"

Wu Gousheng was also confused: "I don't understand either. Is this a happy event?"

Aunt Zhang slapped the two on the back and cursed: "What happy event! This is her mother's insult!"

How can being a concubine be a happy event? Do they think they are the ones who sell their daughters?

"What are the maids, concubines, and noble concubines? The rich families have a clear distinction. Fuck you, I can't beat you to death! I let you insult people!"

"Yes, brothers can't beat them to death, they are too bullying!"

"Beat them, beat them until they are all broken, daring to insult the girls in our village."

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The veins on the men's necks bulged, their faces were red, and they raised their hoes and rakes high and hit the servants on the opposite side.

What is stopping when you are ahead, what is not being aggressive because of numbers, now they are relying on numbers!

They are a group of reckless men who only know how to fight!

Aunt Li, Aunt Zhang, and Wang Guifen led a group of women to rush up, grabbing Sang Roulingqiang's hair and pinching his arms, and their fighting power is very strong.

"My dear concubine, why don't you become one yourself? You want our Yan Qiu to be a concubine, but you don't even look at yourself in the mirror. You are not even worthy of carrying shoes!"

"Is it a happy thing that you like our Yan Qiu? That only means that you are not blind!"

"Today, I will let you know why the flowers are so red!"

......

The maids and nannies came to Sang Rou and Ling Ran, trying to protect her, but they couldn't stand the fact that Aunt Li and Aunt Zhang were all hard workers. They scratched Sang Rou with their claws and made her cry.

Needless to say, Ling Qiang's screams were the loudest.

The two had their hair scattered, their faces stained, and their silk clothes were tattered. At this moment, they could no longer care and stumbled out, but Wang Guifen grabbed them back and continued to scratch them.

Shui Qing was very satisfied.

Whether men or women, they really need a group of their own people!

They are their right-hand men.

She took the opportunity to teach Yan Qiu: "Look, you must have a group of your own people, so that when something happens, they will really go!

If I don't beat or scold him today, I will get more and more angry later; but after scolding, beating and tearing, I will feel comfortable every time I think about it later!"

A smile appeared in Yan Qiu's eyes. Why does her mother always think differently?

She gently reminded: "Mom, do you want to stop it?"

In the past, she would definitely be so angry that she would cry and feel humiliated, but now these words can't hurt her, and she doesn't want to hurt the people who help her in the village.

Shui Qing stood on tiptoe and looked: "Don't worry, don't worry, Aunt Li and Aunt Zhang are fighting happily, let them vent their anger, it's not good to hold it in."

In fact, she hasn't vented her anger in her heart yet!

What do you mean her son has taken a fancy to Yan Qiu? This is treating Yan Qiu as a commodity, and her son can choose whatever he wants!

Lifting her daughter into the mansion and making her a concubine, any mother would be angry!

If she wasn't weak in fighting ability and was afraid that she would affect Aunt Li and the others' performance, she would definitely tear Sang Rou's mouth.

"And Ling Ran's revenge, I'll get back as much as I can today!"

The scene was extremely chaotic, and Sang Rou's side was being suppressed.

She stumbled out under the desperate protection of the maids, and before she ran far, she saw Ling Ce riding a horse.

As if she had seen a savior, she cried out as tears fell: "Master, you are finally here! Save Rourou, these country folks want our lives"

Shuiqing didn't expect Ling Ce to come, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop, come back quickly."

The men and women from Shanshui Village stopped and obediently retreated to Shuiqing's side.

Over there, Sang Rou began to complain with tears: "Master, I thought that Ran'er was saved by her, so I came here to thank her and let Ran'er go back with me. I didn't expect this vulgar woman to lie and say that Ran'er didn't know where she went.

It's okay that she didn't let us go in to search, but she also beat us. You must avenge us"

Ling Ce frowned deeply.

He asked in succession: "How do you know that Ran'er was saved by her? How did you find her?"

These days, he has been dealing with the affairs of County Magistrate Wu and the victims of the disaster in Guangning Prefecture, and has not returned home at all. The people sent to the mansion to carry the thank-you gifts were carefully selected and instructed in advance, but they were not informed of Rourou. How did she know?

Sang Rou, whose face was covered with tears, froze.

"Ran'er is definitely not here, he didn't lie."

"Search? What qualifications do you have to search other people's homes?"

Sang Rou immediately replied to the last sentence: "I learned this from the master. I am a second-rank lady, so why can't I search a peasant woman's yard? What's more, it's for the eldest son of the Ling family. I love my son so much."

Ling Ce frowned even deeper.