The man was kicked forward, and fell to the ground with a "bang", and the sound made people feel pain in the face. Meijing touched her nose and was about to go up to pull the county lord back, when she saw that the person at her feet had raised his face.

"What are you doing?" On an ordinary face, two nosebleeds flowed down the river. This passer-by was very aggrieved: "Beating people on the street? ”

Song Ruixue was stunned.

The familiar silhouette is not the person, just a profile portrait. She was stunned, put her feet back, and pursed her lips: "I recognized the wrong person." ”

"Mistaken person? If you recognize the wrong person, you can hit someone? Ouch... Look at the blood on my face! The man got up from the ground, cursed for a while, and looked up at the girl beside him.

It looks thin and weak, and I don't know where I got the strength to kick so hard, the expression on my face... Sounds like you're going to cry?

The innocent passer-by A originally wanted to claim compensation, frowned and looked at Song Ruixue for a while, but just sighed: "Forget it, count Lao Tzu unlucky today, you will kick it again next time when you see it, okay?" ”

Meijing hurriedly bowed to the man, and asked Jinyi to help him go to the hospital next to him. This passer-by is also generous, and he is not too noisy. But the surrounding crowd was extremely gossipy, pointing around Song Ruixue.

"Whose girl is this, when there is a fight in the street, she is so rude, she wasted a good dress."

A sensible person looked at it and shouted, "Ah, isn't this the county lord?" In the past, in the boudoir, the portraits were all over the Yan land, and the Yan King was very favored. ”

"Then it's no wonder." Someone chuckled: "The daughter of your family doesn't take men seriously, she kicks when she says, and she doesn't know who can stand such a woman." ”

The voice is very small, and it can only be heard in a crowd, that is, at the tip of the ear.

Song Ruixue heard it, and raised her eyes to stare at them with a sneer: "Whoever can stand it and who can't stand it, it's all my business, others gossip behind their backs, I'm afraid that the family won't be able to open the pot and have no meat to eat, and it will be reduced to the point of chewing the root of the tongue!" ”

The crowd was silent for a while, and she didn't dare to make a sound when she yelled.

Song Ruixue raised her chin, put her hand on her abdomen, and very arrogantly crossed in front of the beautiful scenery, and walked in the direction of Shizi's Mansion with a flower face.

Meijing couldn't help but sigh, this county lord is the county lord, and he is not afraid of the slander of those long-tongued women at all, and he can also yell back in the street. If a woman can have such an attitude that is not afraid of words, life should be much better.

As a result, when she returned to her son's mansion and stepped into the Acacia Garden, Song Ruixue had been holding Huarong and crying for a long time.

Shen Meijing: "......"

"They want to be married when they are married, and they want to be divorced, and they want them to be divorced, and men want them to be like me as they are!" Song Ruixue cried and said, "Why are there so many hated people in the world? I don't want to hear them! ”

Hua Rong patted her on the back and comforted her softly: "The county lord doesn't have to care too much about other people's opinions. ”

"I don't want to care, but how can I not care about the sound that I can hear as soon as I go out?" Song Ruixue choked: "I live in Yandi, how can I not take the views of Yandi people to heart?" ”

Hua Rong was also a little at a loss, and turned her head to look at Shen Meijing at the door.

Meijing walked over and squatted on the side of the bed to look at Song Ruixue.

Song Ruixue pursed her lips and wiped her face: "If you let me be quiet for a while, you don't have to comfort me, other people's comfort is useless." ”

"Not to comfort you." Shen Meijing smiled: "It's just like seeing my former self, I used to be similar to you for a while, and I was so angry that I cried every day." ”

Song Ruixue was stunned for a moment, remembered the identity of the person in front of her, and sat up straight: "Yes, you are a widow." ”

"Not just a widow." Meijing said: "If you don't wear a veil on the street, no one will even be willing to sell me vegetables." ”

Song Ruixue frowned: "The people in the capital are also so vicious? ”

"They're just afraid that I'll beat them, so when they face me, all malice will be revealed." Meijing said: "I didn't understand that I didn't feel sorry for anyone, and I didn't do anything to hurt everyone, why they didn't say I was bad behind my back, and even thought about explaining them one by one." ”

"Later I found out that it was in vain, they didn't care about the facts, they could say the same things to prove that they knew a lot. What kind of person I am, no one wants to know. After figuring this out, I went to a Buddhist temple and discussed with the host that they would do a ritual for me every month and give me half a penny. ”

Song Ruixue's eyes widened: "What did you do?" ”

"Yes, my reputation is loud in the capital. If you do a Dharma service to me, the Buddhist temple can attract many, many pilgrims, and naturally there will be more incense, and I will charge them half a penny, and they will also earn a lot. ”

Ruixue stopped crying and looked at Shen Meijing blankly.

"When you can't resist the rumors, don't be yourself, and think about whether the rumors can turn into something that is even the slightest good for you. Women are already living under the shackles, chastity, women's morality, and women's training, if they are still trapped by rumors, and they can't let go of themselves, it will be really pitiful. ”

Meijing said: "The county lord should try your best to do what you want to do." ”

said it was not comforting, but it turned out to be so much comforting? Song Ruixue flattened her mouth, hugged Hua Rong's waist and thought for a while, took a long breath and spit it out: "Makes sense!" ”

Meijing smiled, and was about to say that this county lord is quite sensible, but her next sentence was: "This county lord will do what he wants to do, and next time he goes out on the street with a guard, whoever dares to say more will be arrested, I see who dares to chew the root of the tongue!" ”

"......" stretched out her hand and stroked her forehead, Shen Meijing smiled, and finally could only say: "It's good that you're happy." ”

Song Ruixue grinned, got up to wash her face, came back and sat on the soft couch next to her and said, "It's me who is stupid, what are you thinking about when you have already left?" When my father gets better, I will go to find another good family, and see that you are quite comfortable when you remarry, which means that it is not impossible to marry again. ”

Meijing was stunned: "The county lord wants to remarry?" ”

"If you don't remarry, will you be lonely and grow old, and watch him live a lifetime of freedom in his arms?" Song Ruixue pouted: "I'm unwilling." ”

Look out the window, it's not too early. Shen Meijing thought for a while and said, "If the county lord really has this idea, then let the prince arrange it another day." It's not early today, so you should rest early. ”

"Okay." Song Ruixue got up and walked out: "I should live in Luoxue Pavilion, not Acacia Garden, I asked my sister-in-law to bear with me if I was rude before." ”

Meijing was stunned for a moment, looked at her back without looking back, and suddenly felt that this county lord also had a lot of personality.

After an afternoon of shopping in the street, after washing, Meijing quickly fell asleep and had no dreams all night.

In the Falling Snow Pavilion.

Just after the hour, Song Ruixue opened her eyes, opened the door and walked into the courtyard, looked at the back of a person and said, "I knew you would come." ”

Song Liangye was dressed in a night robe, turned his head and hooked his lips and said, "Second sister is here, how can I not come to say hello." ”

Song Ruixue sneered and looked him up and down: "It's good to mix in Yandi, Song Liangye, I heard that my father personally relieved you and let you enter the right army." ”

"Thanks to the second sister." Song Liangye said lightly: "My father is old, and he should know how to cherish his bloodline." ”

The expression on his face was very contemptuous, and Song Ruixue said: "It's really ridiculous that you dare to claim to be the blood of your father." It's been a lot of action lately, and if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be in such a hurry to come back. ”

"The second sister is all married, and she still worries about her family so much, which is really touching." Song Liangye smiled: "Don't worry, I just take back what I should have, and it won't get in the way of your business." ”

"People like you." Song Ruixue shook her head: "There is no sincerity in the words, and there is no emotion in the eyes." They are all acquaintances, you don't have to play under the guise of me, if you want to move, I will stop, and in the end, it will be up to you to see who is better. ”

Song Liangye lowered her eyes and sighed: "Second sister is still so ruthless. ”

"You're still like a brute." Song Ruixue didn't smile: "Leave early, don't be surprised." ”