Author: Science and Technology Innovation Board

Sun Yifa held the Jinling folding fan in his hand tightly. It was already well-known in the Song Dynasty and is now even more respected by scholars.

The Jinling folding fan in his hand is made of peach silk as the fan bone, and the paper used for mounting the fan is the most popular Su face. This year's famous calligraphers and painters have also invited the eight beauties of Qinhuai.

The beauty that Sun Yifa wanted to draw on the fan was Chen Yuanyuan. Qin Huai's eight beauties were not as good as her. Unfortunately, he did not dare to offend the princes and nobles to paint fine brushwork paintings of Chen Yuanyuan holding the pipa on the fan.

After today, let alone drawing Chen Yuanyuan on the fan, the beauty in the capital is already in her pocket.

Chen Yuanyuan voluntarily married him. The nobles of the vassal kings in the capital were dissatisfied and could only follow Chen Yuanyuan's wishes and would not forcefully stop them.

The Jinling folding fan, which was loved by Sun Yifa in the past, is now a little disgusted. He just wants to invite painters from the capital to paint a portrait of Chen Yuanyuan.

The Qingshou shopkeeper walked over with the Qingshou, without any concealment, and ran into the Six Market and deceived the little donkey in full view of everyone.

It was clearly the livestock bought by Chen Yuanyuan, and it was soon taken away by the manager Qing.

The vendors around had long noticed Chen Yuanyuan's beauty, but with their background, they only dared to take a few glances in their daily lives and did not dare to really go to someone to talk to the matchmaker.

Qingshou's behavior of hitting the six cities immediately aroused the indignation of the vendors. He wanted to help Chen Yuanyuan stand up, but no one dared to stand up.

No matter how beautiful Chen Yuanyuan is, she is not as important as her own life.

Qingshou has bullied the market in the capital for many years, but the government has no choice but to deal with them. The hawkers in the city can only be squeezed, so there is no possibility of resistance.

I am not bullied by Qingshou and I am about to burn incense, so I dare not take the initiative to provoke it.

Chen Yuanyuan, a weak woman, dared not argue with several tall and strong young hands, and could only watch them steal the little donkey that they depend on for their livelihood.

"Is there no king's law?" Chen Yuanyuan Qiushui's eyes were covered with mist, and she was filled with tears, so delicate and pitiful.

Her every frown and smile touched the minds of the nearby hawkers. Several of the hawkers were heartbroken and could not help them anymore. They immediately stood up to help Chen Yuanyuan speak. Seeing the fierce eyes of the Qingshou, they shrank back.

Manager Qingshou is a cruel and ruthless person. He has never been soft-hearted in the past few years. Seeing Chen Yuanyuan crying, he actually felt soft-hearted.

The manager Qingshou thought that Sun Yifa was still watching from behind, and made a fuss in his heart, extinguishing his soft-hearted thoughts.

At the same time, I have to sigh that no wonder Sun Yifa, as the eldest son of the dignified doctor of the Ministry of Rites, tried his best to Chen Yuanyuan.

He is indeed a beauty who harms the country and the people. With his cruelty to bully the elderly, weak, women and children, he still cannot resist Chen Yuanyuan's pitifulness.

Things have come to this point, but the time is still insufficient.

The manager Qingshou deliberately acted like a bully in the city. He was quite graceful at home and liked to talk to people.

However, outside, he always looks fierce and evil, which is in line with the imagination of the people in the city for bullies.

The manager Qingshou looked fierce: "Since you are here to sell tofu on Qipan Street, you should understand the rules in this area and give me a filial piety to the shopkeeper every month. Before starting to sell tofu, you have to come to the shopkeeper's store to burn incense."

Although Chen Yuanyuan was an actor in the past, her status and status were no different from those of an official lady.

I was hungry, and the maid around me prepared a table of good delicacies.

When she got up early in the morning, she didn't need to do it herself. Several maids served her wearing robe, skirt, and golden hairpins.

Chen Yuanyuan had never sold anything himself, so she didn't understand the rules among the market vendors. She had already paid the municipal tax, and she didn't steal or rob, and she was openly selling tofu on Chess Street.

But he still has to be exploited and given a sum of filial piety.

Chen Yuanyuan said aggrievedly: "Then you return the little donkey, and I will go back to raise money for you. Without the little donkey, I will not be able to survive."

This is what the manager Qingshou wants. If she can survive, he and his brothers will not survive.

This matter was done, and Sun Yifa helped to introduce the son of the Yanyun Mansion family.

If it cannot be done, it will definitely be targeted by Sun Yifa.

There are all kinds of streets and alleys in the capital, and each has its own territory. As Sun Yifa's official and gentry, he only needs to say a word to the soldiers and horses of the five cities to gradually suppress the power of the Qingshou Manager.

The green shopkeepers from other major banks will rush up to eat and share them with them like a fishy raccoon cat.

Qingshou's shopkeeper glared at Chen Yuanyuan: "I don't care whether you can survive or not, this little donkey can barely be regarded as filial piety. As long as you dare to sell tofu on Qipan Street, you will have to prepare another filial piety silver on the first day of next month. Otherwise, don't think about selling tofu here. I will overturn your stall once and see you."

Before Chen Yuanyuan redeemed himself, she knew that the people at the bottom were living a difficult life.

But I didn't expect that life would be hard, but I would be exploited by scoundrels such as Qingshouzhangshang.

Chen Yuanyuan was shaken about the redemption for the first time. If she did not redeem herself, she should still be lingering in the mansion of the nobles of the vassal kings.

Living a life of luxury and wealth, he was sought after by officials, gentry and princes in the capital.

Before he could shake it for a long time, Chen Yuanyuan strengthened his mind again. No matter how hard life was, he would always have to redeem himself.

Chen Yuanyuan pursed her red lips tightly, feeling a little desperate: "Isn't anyone in charge of these rascals?"

This sentence expresses the voice of the people in the city, and they all couldn't help but sigh. There is no justice in this world, and it also involves the money in the yamen. Of course, no one will rectify the Qingshou.

The Qingshou shopkeeper plundered a layer of oil and water on the people, and squeezed out the people who were so hard that they could not suffer any more, and would also give them a piece of filial piety.

Rather than saying that it is a young man who exploits the people, it is better to say that the yamen is in a gangster and plunder money from the people together.

Just as Chen Yuanyuan felt desperate, she could only watch the little donkey that survived was snatched away by the Qingshou shopkeeper.

Li Mian happened to bring Chi Nu and Yun Niang to the vicinity and saw a group of tall and strong men surrounding Chen Yuanyuan, clamoring for something, as if to make things difficult for her.

Li Mian frowned and walked over: "What are you doing?"

This sentence is not loud, but it is the only voice that speaks up for justice, which makes Chen Yuanyuan, who is in despair, find a support.

Chen Yuanyuan looked back and saw that it was her only friend Li Mian in the capital.

With my family helping me speak, I can no longer hold back.

Chen Yuanyuan sobbed in a low voice: "They insisted on snatching away the little donkey from my family, saying that it was for the filial piety this month."
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