People come and go outside the gate of Nanfu, and passers-by all look sideways at Wan'er.

Wan'er (Amethyst) knelt in front of the Nanfu Gate, her jet-black hair fell behind her shoulders like a waterfall, and she tied a white silk around the top of her head, which was knotted at her left temple, and the white dazzling strip of cloth fell down her chest along the jet-black hair.

She knelt on the ground, her white tail resting on the ground. In front of her lay a boy no more than three feet long, covered with a white cloth, his head and feet tightly covered from the white cloth.

"Oh my God! Who can come out and call the shots for the people's daughters! My hard-working child, it's my mother who is sorry for you! Wan'er's trembling fingers slowly slipped from the top of the white cloth to the bottom of the white cloth: "You died so unjustly!" ”

With Wan'er's hysterical shouting, more and more passers-by walked around her, and more and more passers-by stopped and stopped, either pointing and pointing, or sighing.

Wan'er cried outside the door for a while, and the closed gate of Nanfu squeaked and opened heavily.

Steward Liu, dressed in a gray robe, squeezed his head into the crack in the door, looked out, and saw the number of people around Wan'er gradually increasing, shook his head and sighed: "What a sin, what a sin!" The young master went out yesterday and didn't come back all night. I'd better hurry up and tell the young lady, if this continues, the reputation of the Nan family will be ruined by this woman. ”

Steward Liu closed the heavy mahogany door again, put the valve inside, carried the robe in front of the hem, and hurriedly went to report to Qiao Yujie.

"Those who kill a thousand knives, those who have no conscience, I worked hard for the first half of my life in Nanfu, serving their family and asking themselves! I am worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, and I make cattle and horses for their families. The Nan family is so ruthless! Not even a four-year-old child will be spared" Wan'er shouted at the gate of Nanfu and tore her voice, her throat was about to be torn.

"Who's making a fuss here early in the morning?" The airtight gates of Nanfu slowly opened. Out of it came a young lady surrounded by four or five maids. Qiao Yujie's face was pale and she applied a little rouge, intending to cover some of her pale and somewhat frightening face.

She was supported by four or five maids, and staggered to the door. Behind him were a few servants carrying a mahogany chair, which was covered with a thick layer of new flowers and a red silk quilt. Qiao Yujie raised the slender wrist that was held by the maid, sat down gently, and as soon as she sat down, her thighs on the side of the chair sank into the quilt.

Qiao Yujie comforted herself, squinted her eyes and looked at Wan'er, and a cold air came out of her nose.

"Steward Liu, I don't know whose daughter-in-law is kneeling in front of our house?"

Steward Liu bent down and replied to Qiao Yujie's words: "I heard that it belongs to the butcher Zhang Jin, who sells meat." I heard that Zhang Jin was gone a few days ago. ”

"Since she is the daughter-in-law of the Zhang Jin family, why do you kneel in front of our door? If there is a shortage of money for the children and the burial of the husband, you should notify the account office and take out five taels of silver. ”

"This, young lady, is five taels too much?"

Qiao Yujie spoke slowly, obviously due to insufficient gas supply, but she was not in a hurry or impatient, and said gracefully and generously: "It's not much." I know this Wan'er.

The daughter of Zhao Laosi and Fu at the west end of Yonghe Street. Fu was originally a young lady from a literati family, although she was a concubine, she was very virtuous. Her father, Zhao Si, was originally a grass coward on the mountain, and he did all kinds of evil things by burning, killing, looting, and plundering. Fu had promised to marry the son of the Yuan family as a wife, and when he followed the son of the Yuan family back to Jiangxi Province on the second day, he was robbed by Zhao Si.

Zhao Si killed Yuan Gongzi and took the Fu family.

Later, the government suppressed the bandits, and Zhao Si disbanded the mountain bandits. fled with the family and fled to the feet of the Son of Heaven. Coincidentally, the queen mother was seriously ill, and the emperor ordered an amnesty to the world in order to pray for the queen mother, so he was able to steal his life.

Gave birth to a daughter, named Wan'er? Steward Liu, do you know the origin of the name Wan'er? “