Chapter 078 Can’t afford the compensation Chapter 079 How much is the price increase?

Fangfei struggled to hide but couldn't. She looked at Lord Ding with tears in her eyes. However, Lord Ding was grabbed by Qian Guogong and was beating him vigorously. Not to mention coming to save her, he didn't even have the energy to look at her;

She could not count on Lord Ding. Originally, she could still count on Mrs. Ding, but now Mrs. Ding was chasing after Lord Ding. She felt sorry for her son who was beaten and begged for mercy, trying to persuade Duke Qian to let Lord Ding go.

, I am so busy that I have plenty of time to spare.

Just as Zixuan said, no one can come to save her now. Fangfei is not someone waiting to be beaten. Her two usual backers are unreliable. She understands that she can only rely on herself now. So she is also ready to fight back.

It's a pity that she is usually spoiled and pampered, but she is not as good as Zixuan, a person who is despised by the Ding family. She can't hit Zixuan as fast as Zixuan. She usually has too much strength to hit Zixuan.

Zixuan grinned at her, and then yelled while hitting her hand: "Stop, you dare to hit me? Oh, your concubine is really rebelling." Such words were repeated continuously and casually.

As her screams became more and more painful, her hands turned into palms and she focused on hitting Fang Fei's stomach.

Fang Fei's screams of pain were covered up by Zixuan's screams, and her hands fell on Zixuan from time to time. Everyone saw it, and the way she exerted herself did not escape everyone's eyes. But she herself

She knew in her heart that she didn't hit Zhu Zixuan at all, but was beaten so hard by Zhu Zixuan that she couldn't stand up straight.

Fang Fei wanted to get close to Mr. Ding and Mrs. Ding, but Shui Muxia jumped up and down to stop the fight, and Mr. Qian helped his uncle by beating people from time to time, and she and Mr. Ding were helpless.

The master and Mrs. Ding were separated forcibly. No matter how anxious or angry she was, she couldn't think of a way out at this moment. No matter how pitiful she was, no one would feel sorry for her and come to protect her.

"You, you framed me." She accused amidst Zixuan's shouts: "Don't think that everyone can't see it. Let's see who the Madam and the Marquis believe."

Zixuan punched her in the stomach again and screamed in her ear: "Zhengzhengzheng, I just learned it from you. It's not respectful to learn now and sell it now. You still need to give me more guidance."

." At this time, she looked much more embarrassed than Fang Fei, her hair was also loose - it was not pulled by Fang Fei, but by herself when she blocked Fang Fei's hand. Her clothes were also messy, and the makeup on her face was all ruined.

Just looking at this look, no one would think that Zixuan was the loser, not Fangfei. Of course, only the two people who did it knew the truth. But Fangfei had a very difficult time convincing people to believe her words. Although she was

She was slapped a few times, but her face was only red and swollen, and the pain in her stomach was even worse, but no one could see it here; she looked embarrassed to begin with, and even if she was more embarrassed now, no one would be able to tell anything.

Fang Fei was so angry that she screamed and grabbed Zixuan's face. Now she wanted Zixuan to die. Since she couldn't beat her, she wanted to scratch her so that she could show her face to others in the future: The eldest lady of the Ding family still wants to become a

Ornaments.

A fan suddenly appeared and blocked Zixuan's face. Fangfei's fingers grabbed the fan heavily, and the good surface of the fan was ruined. She herself screamed, shook her hands and shed tears: there seemed to be something on her fingers.

It was like being on fire, and the pain was so painful that she didn't know what to do. Flicking her fingers didn't work, slapping them on the table didn't work, pouring tea on them still didn't work. It hurt so much that she really wanted to cut off all her fingers.

Shui Muxia looked at her fan in a daze, and then shouted heartbreakingly: "My fan--" She almost cried on the spot while holding his fan, as if it was not a fan but his.

It was as if a loved one was destroyed in front of him, and everyone could hear the pain, grief and anger.

Mr. Qian and Mr. Qian Guogong stopped at the same time and looked at Shui Muxia. The uncle and nephew were confused: "It's just a fan. Just ask the Ding family to compensate you."

Zixuan was also stunned by Fang Fei's appearance. When she saw Shui Xingyang Hua looking like her dead wife, she pursed her lips and said, "Mr. Shui, that's my condolences." Her words attracted the attention of Mr. Ding and Mrs. Ding.

He glared at her, blaming her for still thinking about joking at this moment.

But Shui Muxia still shouted in that heartbreaking voice: "My fan-"

Qian Guogong suddenly looked at Shui Muxia carefully: "I think you look familiar, you and..."

"My fan -" Another scream interrupted Qian Guogong's cry, and Master Shui almost burst into tears on the spot; the grief really made the listeners shed tears and the listeners sighed.

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Mr. Qian went over to support Shui Muxia and shouted to Mr. Ding: "Your concubine of the Ding family tore Mr. Shui's fan, why don't you pay compensation?" After saying that, he turned back to comfort Shui Muxia: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.

, is it the handiwork of a famous artist? I will accompany you to buy another one later, don’t be so sad."

Lord Ding's body was a little stiff. He glanced at Fang Fei, who was still screaming, and felt extremely dissatisfied with her: "The person in this room full of people who cannot be offended the most is Mr. Shui. How could she mess with his fan?"

Bad; needless to say, considering Mr. Shui's status, the things he uses are certainly not vulgar.

At that moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Shui, the fan is definitely not an ordinary product, and I will compensate you for it."

"It's great to be rich, but there are things you can't buy even with money, you know?" Mr. Qian completely disliked Mr. Ding: "What are you going to give to Brother Shui? The famous Shui family is the second best in the world."

Hand, can you pay the same amount? It’s a shame that you can say such a thing.”

Lord Ding looked at Shui Muxia who was still holding the fan and wailing. Thinking of the benefits that Shui Muxia could bring to him, he immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Ding paid money to Brother Shui and asked him to find a suitable fan."

that is."

"Can you afford to pay?" Mr. Qian's mouth was faster than his brain. After finishing speaking, he remembered that the broken fan was written by someone: "Whose handwriting is that? How much is it worth?"

Master Shui yelled: "This is not a question of money, it is not a question of money." Master Qian's ears were buzzing.

Mr. Qian immediately yelled at Mr. Ding: "Did you hear that? You can't afford to pay."

"What can't we afford to pay for? It's just a fan?" Mrs. Ding said with a serious face: "Our Ding family has a small collection. If Mr. Shui doesn't like it, how much money will we give him for it?"

Just ask for a fan to come back to, what else..." Her words were interrupted by her son.

Mr. Ding waved his hand to her and looked at Mr. Shui: "No, it can't be..." Thinking of the fan that the late emperor gave him, he now has all the things he wants to die for; Mr. Qian is really right, they

The Ding family really cannot afford to pay compensation.

Chapter 079 Price increase geometry

Don't say you can't afford the money, I'm afraid you'll have to pay with your life this time. Mr. Ding's eyes turned red instantly, and he took two steps over to pull Fang Fei over: "Why don't you kneel down and apologize to Mr. Shui?" He was indeed very angry.

He roughly pulled Fang Fei over, not because he was angry with Fang Fei but was anxious to save her life: "Kowtow quickly and beg Mr. Shui to spare your life."

He himself also bowed repeatedly: "Brother Shui, I am lax in my discipline, but I didn't do it intentionally. Brother Shui, please see if we can discuss this matter. Of course, our Ding family will pay for the fan, so please

Brother Shui, please show me your noble hand and spare Fang Fei; I believe that the noble concubines in the palace will also be grateful to Brother Shui for his great kindness."

Fang Fei's fingers were so painful that she was going crazy. Being pushed down to the ground and touching the bluestone with her fingers made her almost faint from the pain: "Master Hou, my fingers hurt, my fingers hurt terribly; there's something weird about that fan.

.”

Seeing that Lord Ding was so nervous and even pulled out the noble concubine from the palace, Zixuan murmured: "What kind of fan is that? Princess Iron Fan's fan doesn't have such power." But she despised Ding very much.

The Marquis paid more attention to things than human lives, but Sui Xin Yang Hua was clearly plotting against Fang Fei, but the tearing of the fan was really not Sui Xing Yang Hua's idea? She was very suspicious, but someone helped her destroy the fan, so she didn't even have any suspicion.

Talkative.

Lord Ding lightly kicked Fang Fei on the body and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about? That fan is very good. If you accidentally destroyed it, you must apologize properly. I believe Brother Shui will be able to forgive you." He said.

He finally looked at Shui Muxia, but Shui Muxia still hugged his fan and shouted, ignoring his words.

Mr. Qian heard Zixuan's whisper and looked at Mr. Qian Guogong beside him: "Uncle, that fan is probably the last work of the predecessors; alas, it hurts so much to lose the beloved thing. Brother Shui is indeed a temperament."

People."

Qian Guogong slapped his nephew on the head: "What's your temperament? I think that besides being a masterpiece of predecessors, the fan may also be a gift from the emperor. Well, let me think about it, it seems that the fan was given to me by the late emperor when he was still alive."

..." Before he could finish his words, he heard another scream from Shui Muxia, which made the old man tremble in fright.

But then he looked at Mrs. Ding and gloated: "A gift from the emperor, your concubine is good, she is really good." Then seeing Zixuan's appearance, he shook his head and sighed: "The Ding family really doesn't know what to say, little concubine.

I am so bold to actually start a fight with my wife, and I deserve this retribution."

Mrs. Ding was already stunned when she saw the gift from the emperor. When she heard Qian Guogong's words, she glared over in anger, but she still had the fan in her heart: "Yang'er, that is really the gift from the emperor."

A thing? Or a gift from the late emperor?" If this is the case, the Ding family is really in trouble again.

Lord Ding nodded: "That should be the case. We are really sorry for Brother Shui; you know, there is an inscription written by the late emperor on it. Now we really have no choice but to die." After he finished speaking, he bowed and saluted again: "Brother Shui,

I know I can’t help you, but this matter is indeed a misunderstanding, and it was definitely not intentional by our Ding family. Can you please ask Brother Shui to say a few words of kindness in front of the Emperor?"

Shui Muxia paid no attention to anyone. She just held the ruined fan and stamped her feet and screamed in agony. She was on the verge of seeking death and survival. She didn't care at all that this was the Ding Mansion, and she didn't care about his identity at all. She was just like a

He kept yelling like a child.

Zixuan did not expect that she would be gifted by the emperor, so she couldn't help but look at Shui Xingyanghua, who had no image at all, and murmured about his origins: Who is he, and how could he get something rewarded by the former emperor?

?But looking at his behavior, let alone a grandson, he is even worse than Ding Dazha. He doesn't look like a noble son.

Mr. Qian looked at Marquis Ding: "Didn't you say you want to compensate? I want to see what your Ding family uses to compensate." He looked at Mrs. Ding and said, "If not, just use what your Ding family treasures.

Fan? Shaozi, I really didn’t expect that your Ding family has something better than the fan given by the late emperor. It’s true that our uncle and nephew have been blinded. Now we will take it out to compensate Brother Shui to save him from sadness. Let us take a look.

How about that?" He especially likes to beat down drowned dogs.

When someone he dislikes is unlucky, his favorite thing to do is to add insult to injury, and he spares no effort to add insult to injury. Mr. Qian is such a playboy. Not only is everyone in the capital well aware of it, even he himself admits that he is a martial artist.

He can't dance with a sword, and can't write with a pen. How can he express bad thoughts without adding insult to injury? As long as he can express evil thoughts and take revenge, let alone adding insult to injury, if Mr. Qian is really angry, he will even dare to dig his ancestral graves for you.

There are fans in the house of Marquis Ding that are the last masterpieces of previous generations, but they are not very precious, because the Ding family are military generals and do not like those elegant things, so collecting a few of them is just for the occasion; but the current matter is not about that fan.

How precious is the fan, but it has the late emperor's imperial brush on it. Even if their family has the best fans in the world, they can't afford to pay for the one destroyed by Master Shui.

Even if the perfect fan was worth the one Shui Muxia had, he didn't dare to say he could afford it, because to say so would be disrespectful to the late emperor.

"Where can the Ding family have such a fan?" Mr. Ding glared at Mr. Qian: "But we are willing to compensate Brother Shui with a thousand pieces of gold." After he said that, he glanced at Fang Fei on the ground. Alas, for Fang Fei's daughter, he only had to pay for it.

Can give up now

Of course, the so-called thousand gold does not mean a thousand taels of gold, but a thousand taels of silver.

Mrs. Ding frowned when she heard this, looked at Fang Fei on the ground to say what she wanted to say, and finally closed her mouth.

However, Zixuan said, "Mrs. Ding is not willing to part with that thousand gold pieces? It is a gift from the emperor, how can it be spent in silver..." She deliberately said this, which of course earned Mrs. Ding's eyes.

Mrs. Ding said sternly: "Shut up, I don't mean that. A thousand pieces of gold is certainly not worth anything compared to the gift given by the late emperor." Of course she couldn't let Zixuan do bad things at this time, and she was hoping for water in her heart.

Mu Xia was able to put in a few good words for the Ding family in front of the emperor because of her friendship with her son.

Zixuan suddenly realized: "Oh, it turns out that Mrs. Tai thinks that one thousand taels is too little. Also, one thousand taels is too disrespectful to the late emperor - how can the late emperor's personal letter be worth only one thousand taels of silver? Or is it?

Our wife is very sensible, but she doesn’t know how much the price increase will be?” She added a sentence after she said this, and looked at Mrs. Ding with a smile on her face.

Qian Guogong nodded: "Well, it seems that you, Mrs. Ding, know some truth and are not so confused. The late Emperor Yubi, your Ding family's sins are too great. It is really unfair to the late Emperor to try to expose them with just a thousand taels of silver."

It's very disrespectful." He had great respect for the late emperor, and of course he would not tolerate anyone being disrespectful to the late emperor.

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