In this world, men love face, especially those who are named the head of the family and care about people, so they naturally don't want something to happen in front of them.

It was because of this that Fuhe was able to sober up Wu Heyi, but she also felt very heartbroken because of this, because the person she loved had already promised others at this time, and would open her mouth to defend her in front of her.

Wu Heyi really calmed down, and said politely in a tone, "What does Madam want to say to us? Just say it."

Fuhe didn't want to delay his business because he was angry, so he said straight to the point and didn't talk nonsense with him: "I heard that there was a collapse accident in the mine in the east of the city, although the miners were rescued, but now some of them can't go back home, and life is tight. If it weren't for Song Niangzi's daily help, I'm afraid it would have been ...... by now I guess adults should know about it, right?"

If it weren't for Song Qian, even if the fate of these miners didn't need to be said by Fuhe, they knew each other.

Wu Heyi didn't hide anything in front of Fu He, and nodded affirmatively: "I know about this matter, and I'm thinking about whether I can help them as the prefect, even if it's just a bag of grain, it's my heart." But now that the limelight is in full swing, it's hard for me to get ahead."

What's in the limelight? It's just that he doesn't want to go. Fuhe naturally knew what he was thinking, and felt helpless. Now looking at his appearance that he has nothing to do with himself, Fuhe did not debunk him, after all, he was looking at their affection for so many years, and he still had him in his heart, even if he was already tired of himself.

"Then let a group of people send something over with the celebrity of the master, and then you should suppress the people's leisurely mouth first, so as not to ruin your reputation." Fuhe can only help Wu Heyi come up with ideas to get here, and the other Fuhe can't do anything, and of course they don't have the extra heart to help him.

Wu Heyi was very relieved to walk to Fu He's side and hugged her, but his mouth was indeed hypocritical: "It's still Ah He who can take care of me without abandoning, then listen to Ah He, I'll send someone to do it, don't worry."

Fu He quietly broke free of Wu Heyi's hand, bowed slightly and said, "Then I'll go back first, the master still has to pay attention to his body, don't be tired, and rest well." Wu Heyi couldn't wait for her to leave quickly, so he didn't say anything about staying, and after seeing her leave, he couldn't wait to go to Tao Ru's courtyard.

Although he donated a lot of things to the miners in the name of Wu Heyi, the people still didn't want to buy it.

"I think he's just pretending to be a prefect, and if it weren't for the prefect's wife, he wouldn't know where to do hard labor now."

"I heard that he brought back a concubine a few years ago, and now he has snubbed his wife, which is simply spoiling the concubine and killing his wife!"

Song Qian was about to send things to the mine after making things at home, but he didn't expect to hear the words of the people passing by as soon as he drove the carriage out of the alley.

I don't know why she looked at Wang Niangzi, and the other party hurriedly explained to her as if she knew everything: "When the accident first happened in this mine, I heard that the prefect didn't even show his face, and he didn't send anyone to rescue the trapped miners. Isn't this donating things now, and it is rumored that it was out of his wife's pocket, what about him? Yesterday I bought a gold bracelet for my concubine."

Song Qian nodded when he listened, and when he thought of the scene when he was in the prefect's mansion that day, Fuhe was embarrassed by the concubine, and couldn't help but feel that she was very difficult and pitiful. Even if he is dissatisfied with his husband's three wives and four concubines, he can't do anything, and it is too hard to clean up the mess for him.

"Indeed, it is not the heart of the people...... Okay, let's hurry up, so that the food will be cold and the miners will not feel well." Hearing Song Qian's words, Wang Niangzi told the coachman to hurry up.

They didn't notice that there were actually two figures standing behind the carriage.

"Lord Wang, this person has gone away, why don't we go back. Mrs. Song asked her subordinates to go to the shop early today, and there are a lot of guests waiting for the appointment." Changfeng looked at Ji Changye, who was staring directly at the carriage that Song Qian was riding, and said cautiously.

Ji Changye came back to his senses, and when he turned around and was about to go back, suddenly the two people who had spoken ill of Wu Heyi at the entrance of the alley spoke again.

"This Song is shallow

Which rich man has climbed to the bottom? It's really arrogant to have such a big battle."

"That's right, just donating a few bags of food to make her hold her head high, I think people must have disliked her as a widow, and she didn't give her a name because she brought an oil bottle, and she was raised in this kind of place."

"Hey, have you seen the man who lives in her house? It looks like she's a sick man, maybe she raised her behind the back of a rich man, it's really shameless, to do such a shameless thing."

After hearing these disrespectful words, Changfeng was surprised and angry, and just when he wanted to step forward to teach them a lesson, Ji Changye actually walked towards the two of them one step faster.

One of them recognized Ji Changye as the sick seedling he said was raised by Song Qian, and hurriedly signaled the people next to him to stop talking, and was ready to leave as if nothing had happened.

"I saw that the two of you were having a good time, why did you leave suddenly?" Ji Changye said something to stop the two of them, although it was in a joking tone, it made the two of them shudder.

One of them had the audacity to retort, "It doesn't matter to you what we want to say or do, right? Can you handle it? How can there be such a nosy person, we don't care about you, let's go!" I said a lot, but I just wanted a reason to leave.

Of course, Ji Changye will not let them go easily.

I saw him wave his hand, and Changfeng came to his side in an instant, and then heard Ji Changye command: "Changfeng, I'm afraid you will go later in the shop." I see that the two brothers are thin and thin, and their qi is deficient and their blood is lacking, why don't you accompany the two of them to exercise?" Look at the book

Changfeng couldn't get used to hearing the disrespectful words of the two, and when he knew that he could let go of what he could do, he couldn't wait to get up and respond: "Don't worry, these two brothers will definitely benefit a lot from their subordinates, and they will definitely not let them come in vain."

Ji Changye nodded approvingly, then turned around indifferently and walked in the direction of the courtyard, not forgetting to tell Changfeng to say, "Remember to be quiet, don't let others steal the teacher."

"Yes!"

The two of them listened to the words of the two of them and knew that they had offended the wrong person, but before they could kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, they were thrown into the remote alley by the collar by the long wind.

And no one in the bustling street market outside noticed what was going on here.

After a while, Changfeng rubbed his sore wrists, looked at the two people who were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces and asked, "How is it?" Have you learned anything?"

The two looked at each other, so scared that they nodded busily.

"I've learned, I've learned uncle."

But Changfeng wanted to tease the two, so he asked reluctantly: "Then tell me, what you have learned, you say it first."

As the branch in Changfeng's hand pointed at one of the somewhat strong men, he immediately panicked and said, "Uncle, we will never offend Mrs. Song next time, and we will not offend your son-in-law again. You just have a good heart and let us go, and we didn't do anything."

"That's right, uncle. We already know it's wrong, so let us go." The other chimed in.

Although he knew that they didn't have much sincerity in what they said, Changfeng didn't bother to waste time with him, because he really had to rush to the shop, and only He Yujin was really busy there.

Just as he got up and was about to leave, the other two people understood the strength of the long wind, and covered their heads in stress and begged for mercy: "We know it's wrong, uncle!"

Changfeng was very helpless about this, but he was still afraid that they would cause trouble again, so he threatened, "I know it's wrong, don't let me catch you chewing your tongue behind your back next time, you know? Otherwise, this time I'll just teach you a little lesson, and next time I'll just pull your tongue off and see how dirty it is, do you know!"

These words really served as a deterrent, and under the sound of their constant promises and swearing, Changfeng also left here with peace of mind.

Knowing that he was leaving, the two of them collapsed to the ground in fear and blamed each other.

"It's all your fault, if you hadn't said those words first, would we have been beaten and lost so much face?" One of them touched the corners of his bruised mouth, baring his teeth in pain

Mouth.

Not to be outdone, another person who was inexplicably blamed for everything, kicked him in the leg that was kicked by Changfeng, and suddenly screamed, "I didn't say it alone, didn't you say it too? Who knew that this girl surnamed Song was so hard in the background, and she couldn't be offended in the future."

As he spoke, he got up with difficulty, and when he saw that the person next to him was still grinding, he kicked him again impatiently: "Hurry up, it's not a shame to stay here, right?"

"What are you kicking again?" The person who was kicked endured the pain and fought back unceremoniously, and the two people immediately scuffled together.

Even though it was so lively outside, the movement still attracted the attention of passers-by, and the officers and soldiers who came to inquire soon pulled the two people apart and brought them back to the county mansion together.

At the same time, Song Qian's carriage just escaped the sight of the roadblockers. But if it goes so well, it naturally arouses suspicion.

"Song Niangzi, why doesn't this person who stands in the way care care about us?"

They were cautious a few times before, but they were still discovered, Song Qian, and the others were ready to deal with it, but they didn't think that the roadblockers didn't embarrass them, and showed them a shortcut. And after that, even if they passed by openly, the roaders didn't care.

Song Qian was also a little suspicious, but he didn't think much about it, he was the conscience of the roadblocker, and he didn't want to watch the miners suffer, so he turned a blind eye. Wang Niangzi, also under Song Qian's comfort, decided to put this matter behind her and stop worrying about it.

After the past few days, Song Qian came to deliver food and things from time to time, and basically the miners became familiar with Song Qian, and compared with the previous guards, they also greeted each other with a smile, and even looked forward to it.

Hearing the movement of the carriage, the miners hurriedly got up and ran over, and before Song Qian got out of the carriage, a miner couldn't wait to ask, "Song Niangzi, what delicious food did you make today?"

"Today I made braised chicken nuggets, alfalfa persimmons, stir-fried vegetables and pork ribs and lotus root soup, and the main food is steamed buns made by me, how about it?" Song Qian responded enthusiastically to the miners, and it was precisely because of her attitude that the miners also liked her more and disliked the stingy and pretentious Wu Heyi.

Mrs. Wang also got out of the carriage and said while helping, "Mrs. Song also brought you a cake made by herself, if it is expensive to sell it in the shop, ordinary people can't eat it except for reservations, and today you can be regarded as a blessing."