I Made a Fortune by Marrying a Sick Girl! - Chapter 273

Chapter 273 The fig leaf was lifted in front of everyone

“Bang!”

The door was pushed open forcefully.

The people in the room were shocked.

Song Xiu patted her chest, looked back at the door, and saw Qin Mingsong walking into the house with a gloomy face.

“Song Xiu! Is this how you serve my mother?” Qin Mingsong asked angrily.

“What else can we do otherwise? There will be less food for her, or less food for her to drink?” Song Xiu did not feel guilty at all about being caught. What’s the matter with the outside room? A woman with a sharp heart can’t bear to take her home to be **** by an old witch, so do I deserve to be treated like this?”

The maid is giving old Liu a favor.

The couple are at odds here.

Qin Mingsong was furious, “What’s your attitude?”

“What have you done? Don’t you have something in mind? It doesn’t even make me want to give up on you. I just have to endure it for the sake of a better life.” Song Xiu dared to say anything now.

Ever since Qin Mingsong failed the ranking, Song Xiu’s filter on him was completely shattered.

He wanted her to please Qin Mingsong.

At least Qin Mingsong wants her to live well!

But what kind of life did he let her live?

To say how much Song Xiu likes Qin Mingsong, there is really no one. From the beginning, she married Qin Mingsong because she wanted to be an official wife.

Qin Mingsong looked bad when he heard this.

Song Xiu’s attitude was very arrogant.

I no longer have any respect for him as a husband.

Is this looking down on him?

Song Xiu laughed sarcastically and said with a bit of yin and yang:

“Not satisfied with me serving my mother-in-law, I took Bitch Bai back here again. This will save you from being homeless for three days. Let me guess, it’s not that you don’t want to, but that Bai is not happy. I’ll wait until you win the prize one day. Jinshi, I have to give up my position as the main wife. Oh bitch, the so-called deep friendship is just for sale. I really think that **** likes you so much.”

Qin Mingsong was filled with shame and anger.

A fig leaf was lifted in front of someone, and he wanted to kill Song Xiu on the spot.

Qin Mingsong didn’t wait for a counterattack.

A pillow was thrown at Song Xiu!

Mrs. Liu finally regained her breath and attacked Song Xiu, “You little bitch, get out of here! I don’t need you to serve me anymore!”

“You could have just said no earlier.”

Song Xiu called the maid, “Hualu, I said you don’t have to wait on me anymore. Come with me.”

When going out.

Song Xiu deliberately bumped Qin Mingsong with his shoulder, then walked out while pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, “There is no affectionate man in this world. It’s just a matter of weighing the pros and cons, huh.”

Wait for the day when Bai Daru is gone.

I’m afraid the fate of the white **** will be worse than hers.

Song Xiu strode out of the door.

Behind me, Old Mrs. Liu from the house could be heard shouting angrily: “Si’er, divorce this little whore! You must divorce her!”

“Mom, calm down.”

Qin Mingsong reminded in a low voice.

Song Xiu pretended not to hear and left with Hualu.

When gone.

Coral said worriedly: “It will do no good for my wife to anger the master. He is your future support.”

“Reliance? Ha!”

Song Xiu didn’t want to admit that she regretted it, “Only when your husband loves you can you rely on him. Now look at what I married.”

After a trip to the capital and seeing Qin Chi winning the first prize, Song Xiu felt irritated when he saw Qin Mingsong again and couldn’t help but want to make fun of him, not to mention the old Liu who often made trouble.

Song Xiu wanted to kill her several times.

After being reborn, Song Jin still lived better than her.

Song Xiu didn’t believe in fate before, but now she does.

Sometimes she couldn’t help but wonder if she was destined to fail?

Otherwise, Qin Mingsong was admitted to Jinshi in his previous life, so why would he fail in this life?

There is also Qin Chi, a sick young man.

A person who should have died of an illness long ago has survived for a few more years!

Let’s not mention the missing boss Qin, let’s take Li as an example.

At this time in the previous life, the grass on Li’s grave was growing tall. Since marrying Song Jin, the fate of Dafang and his family has changed against the will of heaven. Song Jin married a Jinshi in his previous life.

This life is even more outrageous, the man I married won the top prize!

Song Jin had no children in her previous life, but now her children are studying!

The more Song Xiu thought about it, the more irritable he became.

The busier it was outside, the more annoyed she became.

Song Jin is always the one with the best scenery!

No matter how cloudy the old house is.

The big house is receiving a letter from Shuntian Mansion, written by Song Jin.

In the letter, Song Jin mentioned Qin Chi’s promotion.

Boss Qin was very happy to learn that he hugged his little granddaughter and tossed her around again and again, “Niuniu, your father has become successful. From now on, my Niuniu will be the young lady of the official family.”

“What are you happy about?”

Li is not as optimistic as Boss Qin.

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She couldn’t believe that he was promoted so quickly and nothing happened.

Li warned: “Winning the number one scholar is conspicuous enough. If you get promoted, you will be very lucky. You don’t need to mention it to others. The clan leaders also said that they will build the number one scholar archway. This matter will wait until Da Lang and others return home in glory.” Let’s talk again.”

Such a big thing.

Qin Chi must return to his hometown to worship his ancestors.

But he did not return to Huizhou and chose to enter the Hanlin Academy in advance.

The matter of ancestor worship and archway, I am not here, so I can only put it on hold for now.

Li took up his pen to write a reply.

Boss Qin occasionally said a few words on the side, and asked the younger granddaughter to say something as well, and Li wrote it in the letter. As for the eldest grandson, he went to a private school.

Write down everything that happened at home in Huizhou in the letter.

The family letter mentioned that Song Xiu fell ill when he arrived in the capital. Therefore, when replying to the letter, Mrs. Li specifically mentioned that Song Xiu had recovered, and also mentioned that Mrs. Liu fell ill when she heard that Qin Mingsong failed the exam.

Finally, I would like to add that everything is well at home.

Let’s talk about the capital.

Song Jin looked at Qin Chi who was tired and returned home.

Silently, he went to the tea room and made him a cup of ginseng tea.

Qin Chi picked up the ginseng tea and took a sip, “Is everything okay at home?”

“It’s just me, what’s wrong with that?”

Song Jin smiled and asked, “My husband, is it tiring to be an official?”

Seeing her worried eyes, Qin Chi felt slightly warm in his heart, “It’s not difficult to do things in the yamen, but dealing with colleagues is difficult. That’s the most tiring. It’s just starting now, it will get better after a while.”

Can intrigues be avoided?

Song Jin went out for a trip and came back with an extra bag of things.

Wrapped in paper, this wrapping method is somewhat similar to wrapping medicinal materials.

Qin Chi took it and asked, “Medicine?”

“You’ll know it once you smell it.” Song Jin gave it a try.

Qin Chi took it to the tip of his nose and smelled it, his eyes lit up, “Is it pepper?”

“Yes, last time Xing Lun came to Beijing with his fleet, he brought a batch of pepper and sappan wood. I left some for you to open up contacts.”

Song Jin knew that the price of pepper and sappan wood was much higher than that of gold. The imperial court used them to pay salaries to officials. A pound of pepper was worth as much as 100 guan, and sappan wood was worth 50 guan.

Even so, demand still exceeds supply.

Not to mention that Qin Chi opened a trading company, it was not easy to get exotic spices such as pepper and sappanwood.

Qin Chi smiled and said: “With my wife’s help, my official career will definitely be smooth in the future.”

“People who are in the officialdom, don’t save money if you can solve it with money. If you don’t have enough, you can come to me.”

Song Jin gave a rare promise.

Qin Chi smiled even more happily.

The fatigue from before was swept away, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.