"Madam, your actions today can be regarded as offending your mother's family."

Bai Zhu stared at Han Beiqing with an uneasy expression.

"If you are offended, you are sinned."

After returning from her mother's house, Han Beiqing hid in the room, holding the newly sent notebook and looking at it with relish..q.

"Madame, aren't you worried?"

Han Beiqing put down the book and looked at Bai Zhu blankly, looking puzzled.

"Worried about what?"

Bai Zhu said honestly.

"I've heard people say that after a woman gets married, her mother's family is the backer."

"You offended your mother's family, will you ..... in the future?"

Han Beiqing pursed his lips with disdain.

"A woman who expects her mother's family to be a backer is indeed lucky, and people have a backer to count on."

"My mother's family is counting on me to be favored by the Hou Ye, and to win the man in one fell swoop before the appearance of the eldest lady of the main room, and to grasp the heart of the Hou Ye."

"If I am bullied, even if they want to support me, can they stab Hou Ye with a knife?"

Han Beiqing's disdainful expression shocked Bai Zhu speechless.

Seeing that she wanted to speak and stopped, Han Beiqing smiled and raised his eyebrows.

"What's wrong?"

Bai Zhu shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"It's nothing, I just think Madame is telling the truth, but this truth is a little ugly."

Han Beiqing closed his eyes slightly tiredly, and sighed lightly.

"I always felt that as long as I worked hard and worked hard, I could live my own small life."

"When a family works together, they can fight for a future."

She thought that she was reborn in ancient times, and relying on the advanced thinking of later generations, she could take a chance.

It's a pity that Han Beiqing overestimated himself too much and underestimated this era.

In ancient times, there was a clear hierarchy of classes, and people had to be divided into three, six, nine and so on.

She thought that by relying on her golden finger to make delicacies that the ancients had never seen, she would be able to make a fortune like the heroines in the later generations.

Unexpectedly, the small traders with no background are not doing well.

The officials above ask for money, and the thugs on the street also ask for money.

Han Beiqing was no longer willing to admit it in her heart, but the reality was that she would pull Gu Yin's tiger skin and do anything smoothly.

For example, today, in front of the whole family, she put Han Laosan in prison.

Who in the Han family can do anything to her?

The third aunt was still splashing and rolling in front of her, forcing Mrs. Han to put pressure on Han Beiqing, so that she raised her hand and let Han Laosan go.

But as soon as he heard Han Beiqing say that his son would repay his father's debts and let his two sons go to prison for Han Laosan.

immediately gave up the struggle, and didn't dare to make another deal with Han Beiqing.

Mrs. Han didn't dare to intercede for her son, so she could only take Han Beiqing's hand and ask her to take care of her body and not be sad about her mother's affairs.

After hearing this, Bai Zhu looked at Han Beiqing with a sympathetic expression.

"Madam, the matter of Master Han San is actually not as serious as you said."

"Why are you doing that?"

Han Beiqing didn't say a word, opened his eyes and said a word.

"It's hot in the prison, give him an extra handful of hay. He is getting older, so he takes care of his food."

Bai Zhu nodded: "The slave will instruct the brothers on the other side of the cell to take care of Master Han San."

"Besides, when will the noble man from the capital arrive?"

"Let our people breathe through there. Reveal what the third uncle did."

"Let that patrol the imperial history make things as big as possible."