Chapter Eighty-Three: A Letter of Resignation for You
It's not hard to investigate rumors.
Ye Qingqiu's subordinates caught a few hooligan ruffians who were spreading rumors in the city, and a few fists and feet went down, and these people couldn't stand it and confessed.
It is true that some people have spent a lot of money to spread rumors in the city that are not good for the big money, but none of these people know who they are to spread the rumors, and they only roughly describe the appearance of their employers.
Ye Qingqiu frowned slightly after listening. The person they are talking about is extremely similar to Ouyang Luo's maid, Cuicui, everywhere.
Ye Qingqiu drew a picture for these people to identify, and these people were overjoyed when they saw the person in the painting, pointing to the person in the painting and nodding excitedly: "It's her, it's her!" ”
Ye Qingqiu's brows suddenly frowned, the anger in his chest was surging and churning, he gritted his teeth fiercely, turned around and walked straight in the direction of Ye Mansion.
As soon as he entered the Ye Mansion, Ye Qingqiu did not hesitate at all, and went directly to Ouyang Luoran's courtyard.
After Ye Qingqiu became married, this was the first time he came to Ouyang Luoran's courtyard. When the next person came to report the time, Ouyang Luoran was still a little surprised. After tidying up, he immediately came out to greet him.
At this time, Ye Qingqiu was standing in the hall, standing with Ouyang Luoran on his back. The perfect and slender body line made Ouyang Luoran's heart ripple slightly.
"Young Master." Ouyang Luoran shouted softly.
Ye Qingqiu and I slowly turned my head when I heard the sound, and the look of a yin owl immediately met Ouyang Luoran's eyes. Ouyang Luoran was slightly startled, and his intuition was that Ye Qingqiu's coming today was definitely not a good thing.
Sure enough, I only heard Ye Qingqiu ask in a deep voice: "Did you let Cuicui spread the rumors of Daqian Zhuang outside?" The voice of the mouth was filled with pent-up anger.
Ouyang Luoran was slightly stunned, and then a wry smile tugged at the corner of his lips.
Ye Qingqiu really came for that woman!
Now that Ye Qingqiu found her head, she no longer defended. Ouyang Luoran raised his head slightly and said, "I did it right." ”
"Why are you doing this?"
"Why?" Ouyang Luoran asked rhetorically, then smiled sarcastically and said, "Don't think I don't know, you actually went to that maid's place and slept all night on the wedding night!" Since you got married, you have never been to my courtyard, but you went to the money bank opened by the maid twice in three days. Oh, I heard that the 50,000 taels of the maid's money bank are still supported by the young master's friends, so come to think of it, the young master is the one who contributes, right?"
Ye Qingqiu snorted coldly: "You're just because of this?" ”
"That's it?" Ouyang Luoran asked in disbelief, and then said, "I am the young lady of this Ye Mansion!" My husband is fooling around with other women outside every day, how do you let the people in this house look at me! Young master, I am the wife you are marrying, but I am so neglected by you! How embarrassed you are for me! ”
Ye Qingqiu sneered: "Since you can't stand it so much, then I'll reward you with a letter of resignation, how about it?" ”
Ouyang Luoran was taken aback, "Leave the book? You're going to give me a letter of resignation? Why did you give me a divorce? ”
Ye Qingqiu rolled his eyes and said to Cuicui, who was stunned on the side: "Why are you still stunned?" Pen and ink waiting! ”
Cuicui was startled and looked at Ouyang Luoran uneasily.
Ouyang Luoran looked at Ye Qingqiu, who was so indifferent that he didn't have the slightest warmth, and the self-deprecating smile on the corner of his lips became more and more obvious.
"Young master, if you want to give me a divorce, I'm afraid it's not so easy." Ouyang Luoran sneered.
Ye Qingqiu raised his eyebrows and did not answer.
Ouyang Luoran continued: "I am the young master Ming Media who is marrying the big eight sedan chairs and marrying into the Ye Mansion. Dare to ask Ye Shaoye, out of seven, which one did I commit? ”
Ye Qingqiu was silent, frowning imperceptibly.
Ouyang Luoran continued to laugh and said, "If the young master insists on giving me a letter of resignation, then I can go to the yamen to complain about injustice." Even if he doesn't have the ability to send Young Master Ye to prison, he can at least arouse the public opinion guidance of Mandu City, and when the time comes, I am afraid that the Ye family's business will also be affected a lot. ”
"Are you threatening me?" Ye Qingqiu smiled coldly.
"The young master said with a smile, how dare I threaten the young master. I just reminded the young master that I hope the young master will not mention this matter of divorce again. Not only because of the laws of the Chuer Kingdom, but more, the young master should also think about Master Ye. ”
"You want to move out of my dad to crush me?"
"Chenxi doesn't dare, I just hope that the young master will consider it carefully."
Ye Qingqiu smiled coldly, paced in front of Ouyang Luoran, looked at her coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Why would you press on a maid step by step, and even use all means to want her life again and again, the reason is really just because of Young Master Ben's favor?" ”
Ouyang Luoran was startled, grabbed the handkerchief in his hand a little harder, and looked at Ye Qingqiu uneasily.
Ye Qingqiu continued in a cool voice: "You'd better pray that you haven't done anything to deceive the Ye Mansion, otherwise, when Young Master Ben grabs the handle, the first person to kick you out of the Ye Mansion is not Young Master Ben, but Master Ye!" ”
Hearing this, a cold sweat oozed from Ouyang Chenxi's back.
"Young master, you, what are you talking about, Chenxi, Chenxi doesn't understand."
"Don't understand?" Ye Qingqiu smiled coldly, "Young Master Ben doesn't have the kung fu to play games with you, when the book of resignation is delivered to you, you'd better immediately roll up Young Master Ben and leave!" ”
After speaking, Ye Qingqiu strode out of Ouyang Luoran's courtyard without hesitation.
Cuicui trembled and came over with ink and paper, only to see Ouyang Chenxi standing in place in a daze, his eyes glazed, as if he was still ...... Fear!
Cuicui shouted worriedly, "Miss." ”
Ouyang Luoran suddenly came back to his senses, turned his head to see Cuicui, and the ink and rice paper in Cuicui's hand immediately came into view. As if stimulated, Ouyang Luoran's mood suddenly became unstable, and he stepped forward and knocked the tray in Cuicui's hand to the ground.
"If you want to take it, you can take it, why are you so stupid!" Ouyang Luoran scolded sharply.
"Miss." Cuicui squatted down aggrievedly, lowering her eyes to clean up the mess on the ground.
Ouyang Luoran was stunned again. Thinking of Ye Qingqiu's words just now, the cold sweat that broke out of Ouyang Luoran's body had already soaked through the lining.
What did Ye Qingqiu mean by those words? Did he sense something? Or, has it already been checked?
Ouyang Luoran walked to the chair like a lost soul and sat down in a daze. Clenching the handkerchief in his hand, his heart was worried and anxious. She couldn't let Ye Qingqiu know the fact that she was married instead of Ouyang Chenxi, let alone let him know that the maid he loved was the real Ouyang Chenxi!
What should she do? This time, what should she do?
Here, after Ye Qingqiu left, he came directly to the big money village.
In the past few days, the big money bank has returned to the right track. When the people saw that the big money bank was not stolen from the treasury as rumored, they could not take out the money, but continued to open the door and open for business.
Gradually, some bold people began to deposit money again.
Although there are very few depositors like this bold, Jin Luoluo has not been discouraged, after such a big change, it will definitely take some time for the people to regain their confidence in Daqian Zhuang.
When Ye Qingqiu came, Daqian Zhuang looked very idle. Da Chun and a few runners went out to collect loans, only Jin Luoluo stayed in the money village, drinking tea leisurely, holding a book and reading slowly, enjoying a rare moment of leisure.
Hearing the movement, Jin Luoluo lazily raised his eyes, and saw Ye Qingqiu, who had not been seen for a few days.
Jin Luoluo immediately put down the tea and books, "Coming?" After speaking, he went to the counter and fetched him a tea set to make him his favorite fruit tea.
Ye Qingqiu sat opposite her and said lightly: "I found the person who created the rumors of the big money village." ”
Jin Luoluo was overjoyed and asked, "Who?" ”
Ye Qingqiu picked up the tea that Jin Luoluo made for him, the quiet tea fragrance and the faint fruity fragrance were mixed together, wafting past the tip of his nose, and the familiar taste made him inexplicably comfortable. Ye Qingqiu opened his mouth and said, "Ouyang Luoran." After speaking, he took a light sip of tea.
"I didn't expect it to be her." Jin Luoluo leaned his right hand on the table, his palm supporting his cheek, looking thoughtful.
"I'm going to send someone to your hometown to find some witnesses, and then report Ouyang Luoran to the yamen, and then take this opportunity to divorce her."
Jin Luoluo was surprised: "You want to take a break from Ouyang Luoran?" ”
Ye Qingqiu nodded: "Young Master Ben has had enough, I just can't wait to expel such a Li ghost from the mansion!" ”
Jin Luoluo frowned slightly: "According to the law of Chur Country, a woman has not committed the Seven Rules, this, I'm afraid it's not so easy to divorce your wife, right?" ”
"But she's a fake, she's not a woman who is married to Young Master Ben at all!" Ye Qingqiu raised his voice.
"Even so, after all, Ouyang Luoran is the one you Ming Media is marrying and entering the Ye Mansion, even if she is a substitute for marriage, the yamen will allow you to divorce Ouyang Luoran?"
"But the person who wrote the marriage letter with Young Master Ben is Ouyang Chenxi! She's not at all! ”
Jin Luoluo sighed, she didn't know it, but she also knew that in this Chuer country, divorce his wife was not such a simple thing at all. Jin Luoluo said: "Since she can pretend to be me to marry you, Master Ouyang must have already helped her prepare Ouyang Chenxi's identity." When the time comes, Master Ouyang will insist that she is Ouyang Chenxi, and you will not necessarily win this lawsuit. ”
"Master Ouyang doesn't admit it, there are also maids, family members, and guards in Ouyang Mansion, as long as Young Master Ben gives benefits, someone will always tell the truth."
"If the court finds out that you have given them benefits, who do you think the yamen will believe?"
"......" Ye Qingqiu frowned slightly, and was about to refute, but was grabbed by Jin Luoluo and said, "Young Master, Ouyang Luozhi can't rest." Even if you have connections in the imperial court and can easily win this lawsuit, I am afraid that the people in the city do not think that it is Ouyang Luoran's fault. Since ancient times, people's public opinion will be biased towards the side of the weak, Ouyang Luoran a weak woman, married into the Ye Mansion less than a year later, she was divorced and expelled from the Ye family by the young master of the Ye family, there will be rumors that you are ungrateful, unkind! ”
"Young Master Ben is not afraid of public opinion......"
"Young master, how about leaving this matter to me?"
Ye Qingqiu was stunned: "I'll leave it to you?" Do you have a way? ”
Jin Luoluo smiled: "I didn't want to have too much to do with Ouyang Luoran, and I wanted to write off the things that I had calculated before, but she bullied me again and again, I think it's time for me to fight back against her, so as not to make her think that I am a good bully." ”
Ye Qingqiu's eyes lit up slightly, and he looked at Jin Luoluo with a slight look, and said, "I can't see it, I thought you would only bully Young Master Ben!" ”
Jin Luoluo smiled and said, "It's not bullying, it's just that I want to take back what belongs to me." ”
"Is there anyone Young Master Ben can help?"
Jin Luoluo said with a smile: "Then trouble the young master to find Hongshuo and ask him to write to Master Ouyang, just say I want to see him!" ”