Don't talk about taking a hot bath, even eating a good meal is extremely difficult, and you have to ask the guards.

A few days ago, Jian's family used money to buy the yamen servants and guards in exchange for a sumptuous meal full of chicken and duck, but as the yamen servants' appetites grew, a pair of gold earrings could only be exchanged for a few meat buns in the end. Almost all the soft golden beads were squeezed out, and it was impossible to eat a full meal.

After a month, all hungry chests were bent back, their faces were pale and swollen.

Jian Xiude hid the 5 taels of silver bills close to his body, and never took them out no matter what happened. This was the last bit of capital for Jian's family to turn around.

The master of Jian's family is well-clothed, well-clothed, well-fed and well-fed. How could he have suffered so much? Even the servants are pampered.

Sister Jian Qingyu cried and cried, washed her face with tears every day, couldn't eat enough, her beautiful appearance quickly faded, her clothes were dirty and smelly, her hair was greasy, how could she look like a beauty at all? !

Jian Xiude drooped his head, lacked energy, and sighed all day long. He was more than ten years old, and he lost his previous graceful demeanor.

This time, he completely offended Mr. Ouyang. No matter how he pleases him, he can't impress Mr. Ouyang. He doesn't show any sympathy for him and the Jian family, and he refuses to be accommodating. He tortured them a lot along the way.

From Song Shuhui's madness and cursing at the beginning, to the exhaustion of strength later, she became insensitive, with a straight face all day long, full of resentment, as if the whole world had failed her.

She had never experienced such suffering in her life, and secretly swore that when she entered the capital, she would want that guy named Ouyang to look good.

She also wanted her aunt and cousin to be the masters for her, to completely sever ties with the Jane family, and never communicate with her again.

Only Mrs. Jian, who has suffered and suffered poverty before, is still calm, holding a grandson in one hand, and trying her best to comfort her.

Jian Qingyu smelled the unpleasant smell and looked at all the people with bitter faces, a burst of anger welled up in her heart, "Grandma, why does Jian Qingxue sit in a carriage by herself? I don't agree."

They are all Jane's daughters, who is more noble than whom?

They were all suffering, but Jian Qingxue was the only one who was not affected, hiding in the carriage every day and never showing up.

It seems that they are all treated equally, but she obviously feels different.

The old lady glanced at her in disgust, and talked to her lazily, why are you arguing at this time?

Now that they are waiting for their crimes, they should try their best to keep a low profile. How to live their lives is the most important question to think about. How can they have the time to fight for this idleness?

Jian Qingyun's complexion was pale and pale, and she looked sickly, "Father, I don't agree, let her change carriages with our sisters."

Jian Xiude couldn't stop smiling wryly, he is bullied by dogs now, even those guards can humiliate him.

"If you can persuade her, I will naturally agree."

He could tell that Lord Ouyang took extra care of that girl, and even sent a few guards to guard her beside the carriage to protect her for a moment.

This kind of differential treatment made him have to seriously consider, which nobleman did she climb up to?How many things are hidden from him?

But no matter how angry he was, he would not choose to provoke her at this time.

Jian Qingyu snorted coldly, persuaded her?Now that they couldn't get close to Jian Qingxue, how could they persuade her?

In the evening, when the sun was setting, the guards chose an open space leeward to camp and set up a camp, burying a stove for cooking.

Smoke curls up from the kitchen, sparks flicker.

Jian Qingyu straightened her clothes and got off the carriage, and took her third sister to find Master Ouyang.After searching for a long time, I finally found the man who was cleaning the blade in a remote place.

[Tomorrow there will be another wonderful conspiracy staged, who will be unlucky, let's guess. o(n_n)! 】

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