"Xia'er, why are you so weak? It's obvious that Yang Ruolan wants you to take the blame for this matter. Why don't you go apologize and be bullied to death by them?" Luo Da'e said.

"You're not allowed to go, go home with your mother, what's the point of this!"

Luo Da'e looked very angry and grabbed Zhou Xia to leave.

Widow Liu chased after them and stopped the mother and daughter.

"Da'e, what happened today is not Xia'er's fault. It was us who made her suffer."

"You guys go home first. I'll pack up later and then go see Xia'er. Please give her some advice on my behalf. She's been wronged this time..."

Luo Da'e waved her hand: "You are busy with your business. My Xia'er is fine. She will be calm after a nap."

"Let's go!"

Luo Daye grabbed Zhou Xia's hand and left quickly.

It was impossible not to leave, so Yang Ruolan ran away crying.

Soon her horse-faced girl will surely come to kill her, so stay away!

Widow Liu had just cleaned up the west room when outside the courtyard, Mr. Yang came to make trouble.

Widow Liu said to Mu Zichuan: "You just stay in the room and concentrate on writing books, and I will take care of this matter."

"I don't believe that evil yet. Her daughter has done bad things, and she has reason to come to her door. I will go and meet her!"

Widow Liu closed the door of the west room and went to the yard with murderous intent to quarrel with Mr. Yang.

In the west room, Mu Zichuan stood under the window with his hands behind his back, his brows furrowed together.

Where there are many women, there are many disputes.

If I hadn't been soft-hearted and let Yang Ruolan in today, the following things wouldn't have happened.

Why!

He sighed deeply.

He really couldn't stand Yang Ruolan's eldest lady's temper.

In comparison, the girl named Zhou Xia is much gentler.

When questioned by Yang Ruolan, she even had to die to prove her ambition, what a strong woman.

This reminded him of the crazy Qing'er who jumped into the pond just for a word from him...

Qing'er...

He murmured.

The sound of women scolding in the yard outside the house gradually became blurred.

In front of him, Yang Ruoqing's figure was overwhelming.

Every smile, every move.

She is neither pretentious nor weak and helpless.

She is always so resolute, energetic, calm, confident and optimistic...

With her, there was no intrigue, no frame-up or slander.

Being with her is nothing but relaxation and happiness.

Mu Zichuan missed Yang Ruoqing very much at this time.

I had the urge to go find her, but the yard at the door was already in a mess.

He is destined to be unable to get out.

With a long sigh, he sat down behind the desk dejectedly...

…

When there was a commotion in the yard of Lao Mu's house, Yang Ruoqing, who was far away in the county town, invited Mrs. Zou to drink tea and talk in the private room of a tea house in the county town.

Mrs. Zou still looked depressed.

Obviously, she is still worried about Magistrate Zou's neglect of her.

"Miss Yang, if you invite me out today, you won't just have tea, right?"

Mrs. Zou withdrew her gaze from the street scene outside the window and landed on Yang Ruoqing in front of her.

Yang Ruoqing smiled faintly, shook her head and said, "Madam, she has a keen eye and can penetrate my thoughts with one glance."

She stood up and poured tea for Mrs. Zou herself.

"Madam, I asked you to come out today. I really want to ask your opinion on something," she said.

Mrs. Zou nodded slightly and glanced at the maid Xiaocui who was standing beside her with her hands lowered.

Xiaocui understood and left the private room with several other maids and women, guarding the door.

When Yang Ruoqing and Mrs. Zou were left in the elegant room, Yang Ruoqing told Mrs. Zou about the farm dispute in a few words.

After hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Mrs. Zou frowned slightly.

She picked up the tea in front of her and took a thoughtful sip.

Then he spoke.

"I have also heard of the rich man Li you mentioned. He is a big squire in Wanghai County."

Mrs. Zou said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded lightly and stood aside to listen carefully to what was to follow.

Mrs. Zou rubbed the flower and bird pattern on the tea bowl, and said thoughtfully: "You are Lin'er's doctor in charge. Our friendship has reached this point, and I won't make any detours with you."

"That Rich Man Li can make big things into trivial matters, so it's better to keep things quiet."

"Although I am a county official, I am new here."

"The right way is that a strong dragon will not overwhelm a local snake."

"How about two acres of second-class fertile farmland? I can subsidize you privately and buy a few acres of farmland elsewhere."

Mrs. Zou asked.

Yang Ruoqing was silent.

Mrs. Zou's reaction was as expected.

She knew that the kindness of treating Zou Lin'er alone was not enough to sway them to seek justice for her.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

"My family is not short of money to buy more land." She said in a clear voice.

"It's just this breath that I can't swallow."

"What Madam said makes sense. Everyone has difficulties in their own position."

Yang Ruoqing smiled lightly and looked at Mrs. Zou, neither humble nor overbearing.

"I'm looking forward to inviting Madam out for tea today, but I won't force her to do anything."

"My family is in charge of farm matters and will never compromise," she said.

Mrs. Zou looked deeply at Yang Ruoqing.

The courage and persistence of a country girl shocked her, a royal wife.

I've seen too many bullies, and too many weak and compromised people.

This was the first time that I was shocked by this stubbornness that refused to give in.

At one moment, Mrs. Zou almost blurted out to help her get justice.

But she still held back.

After weighing the pros and cons, she finally didn't have the courage to say this.

He could only look at Yang Ruoqing with a hint of apology: "Silly girl, why are you so stubborn? You can't beat Rich Man Li!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said nothing.

Yes, Rich Man Li is so wealthy that even the magistrate of a county is a little afraid of him.

She really can't fight now.

But--

Just because she can't fight doesn't mean others can't fight.

Even the emperor can be pulled down, let alone a rich man?

Yang Ruoqing did not beg Mrs. Zou for anything. She made an appointment to have tea today. The main purpose was to test Mrs. Zou's attitude.

Once the purpose of testing is achieved, that's it.

The matter of the land contract is over for now.

She believed that Mrs. Zou would definitely come to her again to talk about this matter.

After parting ways with Mrs. Zou, Yang Ruoqing returned to Xu Mang's house and met Luo Fengtang.

"How? What did Mrs. Zou say? Can she help us?" Luo Fengtang asked anxiously.

He guessed how long she had been at home.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him and raised her lips with a smile: "I don't want to drown in the muddy water right now, but they must drown in the muddy water!"

Luo Fengtang frowned, pondering the meaning of these words.

I guessed a bit.

Something dark flashed across his eyes.

The world is hot and cold, and human relationships are like water. It is better to seek help from others than from yourself.
Chapter completed!