Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

The honest man rushed over at the sight of Mrs. Wang and grabbed her hands. "Old aunt, you want to die."

"You are -"

"I\'m Da Tian, Lao Gu..."

The man here loudly expressed his admiration for his children. The two porters over there were impatient and went to the corner outside the door to dispose of silver.

"You are Mrs. Wang. Our master asked me to pick you up." the man quickly said in a very low voice in Mrs. Wang\'s ear.

Mrs. Wang, who is old and refined, will soon come over and ask in the same low voice, "who is your master?"

"The master asked me to bring a word. Do you still remember the little flowers and flowers in those years?"

"It\'s her --"

"Grandma, there\'s too much time to say. Someone should have come to you a few days ago. Our master was afraid that you were in danger, so he asked me to pick you up."

"Do you think this situation can go?"

The two porters seemed to share the stolen goods unevenly. They quarreled around the corner, and movements could be heard here.

The man smiled, "since I\'m greedy for money, it\'s not a problem for me to put more silver. If I can\'t, I\'ll rob it."

Mrs. Wang thought more, "can you tell me about the danger?"

The man glanced at the corner and whispered quickly: "it\'s hard to tell the details for the moment. In a word, Tian took some imaginary things to threaten our master, because you were close to her at the beginning, and the master was afraid of implicating you..."

Just then, a voice suddenly sounded in the door.

"Where are Mrs. Wang\'s sons?"

"That -- someone came to her, her big nephew."

The voice was a little angry. "What are you doing here?"

"We --"

Then a series of footsteps came.

"I pretended to be confused over the Tian side. I\'m in the small kitchen. Those carrying firewood can see me."

The man was stunned and hurried with a loud voice: "... Aunt, you go home with me. My father is still waiting for you."

"Your child is also acute. Wait for the old lady to go in and pack up..."

"What are you going to pack up, Mrs. Wang?" the steward came in and asked obliquely.

Mrs. Wang opened her muddy old eyes and said with a smile, "pack up my clothes. My big nephew has come to redeem me. Go back to my hometown with him."

"Who allowed you to redeem yourself?"

"What did you say, steward? I gave ten liang of silver. Why didn\'t I let my aunt go back?"

"Who took your silver? I didn\'t!"

"The man took the silver and just gave it ten Liang." the man pointed his thick finger at the porter who robbed his silver bag just now.

The porter stared at the man and smiled at the money steward. "Steward, this is the benefit he wants to see..."

The man immediately refused, "why do you city people talk like farting? I said to redeem my old aunt. Don\'t you agree with me to redeem my old aunt by taking my silver?"

"You fart..."

"All right, all right."

The money steward snatched the silver from the porter\'s hand and returned it to the man\'s feet. "Well, return the silver to you. Get out quickly. The old woman is not allowed to redeem herself."

"Why, why don\'t you let me redeem my aunt? My aunt has been in discipline for more than half a year. What\'s the matter with me? There\'s no reason not to redeem myself when it comes to the official!"

"People are sold to our Jinyang Marquis house. If we want to redeem them, we will redeem them. If we don\'t want you to watch them. Mrs. Wang, go back to your little kitchen and stay. Don\'t look like you\'re okay."

"This, this..."

The man grabbed Mrs. Wang\'s hand and didn\'t lose it. "It was agreed that he would redeem my family when he collected ten liang of silver. Why didn\'t he let him redeem?"

Steward Qian doesn\'t know what the year was, but he has to do it well.

"Go, you also know that it was in those years. How many steamed stuffed buns can you buy with the silver in those years? I tell you, now I want to redeem the old woman for twenty Liang!"