162, Who is the palace lock? (4)
There is no doubt that Song Liancheng, who had no background or money, was successfully sent to prison on the charge of slander.
In prison, he met the gangster Jiang Yichen who was sent there by Fucha Hengtai.
But at this moment, they don't know how much twists and turns the other party will bring to their lives from now on.
Fucha Hengtai didn't know that Liancheng, whom he cherished so much, would be imprisoned. However, Jiang Muyun would definitely help them. Who told her to be so kind~
When Fucha Hengtai came back, he went to the hut they loved to look for Liancheng. Because he broke the appointment, he left in such a hurry that he didn't have time to go find her and explain. Now when he came back, there was no trace of her.
The men who were dispatched also hurried back with expressions on their faces and brought back the terrible news that the brothel where Liancheng was located had been burned to rubble.
"What!"
Fucha Hengtai was so shocked by the news that he could hardly stand. He didn't expect that something like this would happen in just a few days. That Liancheng...she...
"Big brother! Big brother! Big brother!"
Several children ran towards him, all of them extremely anxious.
"What's wrong?" Fucha Hengtai recognized them. They were all children from the orphanage, the same children Liancheng helped.
"Brother, go and save sister Liancheng!"
"Sister Liancheng is locked up. Brother, please go and save her. Please save her!"
"What's going on? Tell your brother slowly and clearly!"
In the cell, Jiang Yichen used provocation to get the guards to lock Liancheng and him together. When they sent people to force Liancheng to marry him, they knocked Liancheng unconscious and put on a wedding dress and successfully escaped from prison.
By the time Fucha Hengtai arrived, Liancheng in the cell had long disappeared.
It turned out that after Chen A's plan to marry someone was ruined, he just carried a big box to the cell without doing anything else, tied up the person, and carried her away.
Fortunately, he was Fucha Hengtai, with the name of Fucha family. Shuntian Fuyin had a very good eyesight, so he naturally revealed everything he knew.
When Liancheng felt desperate, she didn't expect Fucha Hengtai to come and rescue her from Chen Ayu's clutches.
But she still had anger in her heart, her love and hatred for Fucha Hengtai.
It was still the familiar rapeseed field. Liancheng, who was disguised as a man, walked angrily ahead, while Fucha Hengtai chased after him desperately.
"Liancheng, Liancheng, Liancheng, listen to my explanation!"
"I won't listen, I won't listen, I won't listen!"
"Listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation!"
"I won't listen, I won't listen, Fucha Hengtai, you liar, you big liar, you lied to me and broke my promise!"
Seeing how weak she was, Fucha Hengtai hugged her directly, and tightly imprisoned the woman he loved most in his arms.
Even though Lian Cheng struggled desperately, he couldn't resist the disparity in strength between men and women.
"You liar liar..."
"I know that this is all my fault. I left in too hasty. The imperial edict was irresistible. It was because I was late. It was because I was late. Don't worry, Liancheng, I will never let go of your hand again.
I will be kind to you from now on and become your only relative."
"Hengtai...Hengtai...I'm scared, I'm really scared..."
There was already love between the two, and Liancheng, who had lost his only relative, just wanted a solid shoulder to rely on. Once the misunderstanding was made clear, the rest would be a tight embrace between the two.
Guo Xiao stood aside with his back straight, acting as a love warrior for others.
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Jiang Muyun was checking the account books of Buzhuang, and the steward brought in a group of workers, both men and women.
Recently, due to Jiang Muyun's many reforms, Buzhuang was short of manpower, so he asked the manager to recruit a group of workers.
"Miss, this is a new batch of workers, please take a look."
Jiang Muyun actually saw an acquaintance among the workers!
Isn't this Song Liancheng, who will come to work in her cloth shop?
After turning her head around, she remembered that although Song Liancheng had been taken care of by Fucha Hengtai, she still wanted to be an independent woman and make money on her own.
Jiang Muyun thought about the monthly wages of the workers in the cloth village, and then looked at Liancheng, who was the most conspicuous among the workers. The clothes she was wearing were enough to earn these workers several months of wages.
Just like this, I still want to rely on myself, but I really don’t know what standard to use to measure myself.
"I don't want the one in the blue dress, but keep the others."
Liancheng's eyes widened and he looked down at his clothes in disbelief. She was the only one wearing cyan.
The person in charge has to ask someone to go out, but he is naturally stubborn and loves to fight against injustice. When faced with injustice, it still falls on him. Of course, he must ask questions clearly.
"I dare to ask my boss, why don't you want me? What mistakes did I make? I didn't say no when I hired people. Is it possible that your company just goes back on its word and plays tricks on people? Although I am a poor person, I am not allowed to be abused by others.
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Such righteous words make it seem like they are a skin-picking company.
If this was the case today, other people would still have a knot in their hearts, and Buzhuang's reputation would be ruined in the future.
"Since you asked me why I don't want you, well, I'll explain it clearly today and let everyone else comment."
Jiang Muyun smiled slightly, walked up to her calmly, and patted her sleeve gently.
"As far as I know, the material the girl is wearing is the best in Suzhou. Apart from the tribute, this is it. It can be said to be worth a fortune. Anyone who can afford to make clothes made of such fabric comes to my cloth shop to work. I
I haven’t asked you what your intentions are?”
"I..." Liancheng wanted to say that she had no idea that this fabric was so valuable. These were sent by Hengtai for her to choose. She had already chosen the plainest color. Who knew it would be like this.
"You keep saying that you are a poor person. A poor person cannot afford a box of rouge and gouache for five taels of silver. And the velvet flowers on this hairpin are embedded with topaz. Ordinary people would think twice about wearing this."
Yeah, the 'poor' can't afford it."
Jiang Muyun's words made everyone else's eyes change when they looked at Song Liancheng.
Especially the steward's gaze, I really wanted to kick this person out immediately. He seemed to be blindfolded, and he didn't notice anything was wrong at all. He almost brought disaster in.
"Girl, please, our temple is too small to accommodate your giant Buddha!"
"This is not mine, it was given by others. I am really not who you think!"
Chapter completed!