If those born from his concubines are included, Fei Yuanyi had sixteen granddaughters.

The boss, Fei Yinghuan, had a fierce wife who did not take any concubines and had a son and two daughters.

The second oldest, Fei Yingqi, had a fierce wife who did not take any concubines, and had three sons and one daughter.

The third child, Fei Yingke, has a weak wife, eight concubines, five sons and twelve daughters.

The fourth son, Fei Ying Gong, had his first wife die early, without a second marriage, without any concubines, and brought back an illegitimate daughter.

There is no shortage of granddaughters!

Fei Yuanyi was an old scholar with a rich life in his later years. He especially liked to participate in literary gatherings and wrote a few acid poems.

This type of literary association belongs to the elderly, and is often headed by senior officials. The gentry and the elderly are happy to be arty. They don't drink much wine, and even if they invite famous prostitutes to play and sing, they will just listen to the music seriously - they are powerless!

Most of the time, with bamboo sticks and mango shoes, I wander around the mountains and forests, reciting poems and writing lyrics.

Or you can hang out with friends, go fishing, eat wine, drink tea, listen to operas, play cards, and enjoy your old age in peace, which is so uncomfortable.

Don't think that these old guys don't seem to have any sense of existence!

Successive county magistrates must obtain their approval if they want to leave a name for the Xiangxian Temple.

Civil disputes are generally not reported to the officials, but instead they are invited to mediate and adjudicate.

If there are thieves or natural disasters, and the magistrate wants to raise money and food, he will also ask them to call for donations.

The censor patrolled the places and listened to the so-called public opinions, often communicating with these old guys.

Country squire, country wish!

If you want to join this circle, you must first have fame, and secondly, money.

Fame and face are Fei Yuanyi's lifeblood and the value of his life, far more important than a direct granddaughter!

Last year, Shanxi rebels captured the county seat, and the county magistrate quickly ran away.

Fei Rulan's fiancé was a bit stupid. He was deceived by the rich people in the city and stepped forward to recruit brave soldiers to defend the city. In just a moment of burning incense, a spy opened the door to offer sacrifices to the city. The guy was so frightened that he turned around and ran away. The rebel army chased him and chopped him with a knife.

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Afterwards, the imperial court determined that he had died a martyrdom in the city and ordered the local government to commend him.

When the old guys got together, someone praised him and said, "Brother Zimei, you really have a good grandson-in-law. He never retreats from the fight and sacrifices his life to serve the country. Your Majesty has given you a memorial arch for justice!"

He does not mean that.

Fei Yuanyi always felt harsh. When he returned home, he tossed and turned. At first glance, he felt that his granddaughter was an eyesore.

The grandson-in-law was a martyr for his country, and the emperor gave him a memorial arch for justice. But his granddaughter was alive and well. How could he be justified if he did not sacrifice his life for his husband? I am afraid that from now on, he will be ridiculed and unable to hold his head high in front of many squires.

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In the past six months, Fei Yuanyi has tried many times, but his granddaughter has always pretended not to understand.

To this day, Fei Yuanyi simply spoke out and spoke without any leeway, bringing out the family ancestors and forcing his granddaughter to commit suicide.

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Outside the door, a house slave was pacing back and forth, anxious but not daring to go in and disturb him.

After waiting for a while, Fei Yuanyi finally finished writing, wiped his hands and said, "Lao Wu, why haven't you heard back yet?"

The house slave, who was called Lao Wu, hurriedly walked over and said, "Master, we can't get in to Jingxingyuan."

"Can't get in?"

Fei Yuanyi didn't understand and said: "I just want you to send someone to inquire about the news. If Ru Lan really dies as her husband, help with the funeral arrangements. If Ru Lan is disobedient and still refuses to die as her husband, you can come back."

That’s right. What does it mean if you can’t get in?”

Lao Wu explained with a grimace: "Master, I sent two groups of people one after another. The first group really heard that Miss Sun had committed suicide, so they rushed in to deal with it. Unexpectedly, they were arrested and locked up in the woodshed. I sent the second group

The second group wanted to take the person back and ask about the situation, but unexpectedly there was no news after they entered Zhongqinyuan."

"No news?" Fei Yuanyi still didn't understand.

Lao Wu continued to explain: "Now in Jingxingyuan, whether it is the inner courtyard or the outer courtyard, the main entrance and side doors are all blocked, and no one is allowed in or out. I have no idea what is going on inside."

"Tell Jing Xingyuan to release him immediately!" Fei Yuanyi said angrily.

"They refused to let me go and said they would wait for the young lady to come back," Lao Wu said aggrievedly, "That is the eldest young master's yard. You can't really let people break down the door with open fire."

Fei Yuanyi said: "Just say it's my order and tell them to release him immediately!"

"I told you, it didn't work," Lao Wu took the opportunity to apply eye drops, "The eldest young master's yard is becoming more and more domineering, and he usually doesn't take our Gongbei Garden seriously."

Fei Yuanyi was furious, pounded the table and shouted: "This is outrageous. You lead people there yourself, and you just knock them open without opening the door!"

After receiving the imperial edict, Lao Wu immediately summoned his servants and went to Jingxingyuan in a fierce and violent manner.

"Open the door quickly and let people go, otherwise you'll be rude!"

It was almost dark at this time, and Lao Wu held a torch and roared, setting fire to the house if he disagreed.

"then!"

No one inside responded, and something suddenly was thrown out.

Lao Wu asked his men to pick it up, but it was a purse with something in it.

"Open it and take a look." Lao Wu ordered.

The men opened the purse and illuminated it with a torch. They were immediately frightened and exclaimed: "It's four fingers!"

Lao Wu turned pale with fright, pointed inside and shouted: "You... how dare you kill someone?"

No one answered.

Lao Wu was already very old and could not withstand such threats. He ordered his men: "You guys stay here and I'll go ask the master for instructions!"

This guy ran wildly, running and shouting: "Master, master, someone is killed!"

Fei Yuanyi was preparing to eat and frowned: "Why are you panicking? If you have something to say, just say it."

Lao Wu took out a few severed fingers and said, "Sir, not only did Jingxingyuan not open the door, they even threw out a few fingers."

"Amitabha, Amitabha..." The old lady put down her chopsticks and chanted the Buddha's name repeatedly.

Fei Yuanyi was completely stunned and had no idea how to deal with it.

He just wanted to force his granddaughter to commit suicide and send someone to find out the news.

If you really commit suicide, make arrangements for funeral arrangements immediately and contact the county magistrate immediately to set up a memorial memorial arch.

If he didn't commit suicide, there would be nothing he could do. He couldn't send someone to beat his granddaughter to death, right?

It was as simple as that, but now everything is in chaos. Two groups of domestic slaves were sent over, but they were all detained by Jingxingyuan, and the door was blocked to isolate the inside and outside.

Now it's even more outrageous, he actually threw out a few fingers.

It was impossible for Fei Yuanyi to come forward in person for this kind of matter, but if he didn't come forward in person, the slaves below would be helpless.

Fei Yuanyi was in a dilemma and suddenly looked at his wife: "How about you go for a walk?"

The old lady fiddled with her rosary beads and stood up. She didn't even eat anything and went straight to the Buddhist hall. She just said one sentence: "You can clean up the sins you have done yourself. Don't disturb me when I recite the Buddha's name."

Fei Yuanyi was stunned for a long time, then suddenly overturned the dining table: "It's reversed, it's all reversed!"

"Master, this..." Lao Wu didn't know what to say.

Fei Yuanyi suppressed his anger: "Go and say that today was a misunderstanding, and quickly bring him back to me. If a bunch of slaves in my courtyard are detained by the head of the house for a night, what will it sound like if word gets out?

Ehu Fei will definitely become a laughing stock!"

Lao Wu hurriedly ran to Jingxingyuan again. This matter was beyond his understanding and he really didn't know how to solve it.

The son’s slave detains the father’s slave. Nothing like this has ever happened in Qianshan!

Panting and running outside the gate, Lao Wu shouted: "Today was a misunderstanding, please let me go quickly."

Zhao Han replied inside: "Today the evil slave broke into Jingxingyuan without permission. I don't know what the conspiracy is. We have no right to release him. We have to wait for the young lady to come back and deal with it!"

"Who are you?" Lao Wu asked.

Zhao Han replied: "I am the eldest young master's loyal servant."

Lao Wu could only shout: "Master said, let him go as soon as possible. Today's incident will be forgotten."

Zhao Han was surprised and asked: "Could it be that these evil slaves who broke into the boudoir in the inner courtyard were sent by the old master?"

"Of course not!" How dare Lao Wu admit it.

Zhao Han angrily rebuked: "If the old man didn't send me, how could he say let's forget it? You are so bold and cunning, with ulterior motives, you dare to falsely pass on the old man's orders. Where do you want to put the old man? Whose name is yours? Why don't you report it quickly?"

Come up with your name!"

"I...you..." Lao Wu was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Zhao Han sarcastically said: "Have you been speechless since I exposed your true colors?"

"You...I...are so angry at me!" Lao Wu stamped his feet crazily, taking the blame for no reason, his blood and energy surged, and he almost fainted.

At this moment, Mr. Lou came back.
To be continued...