Chapter 68: The Ji family has a daughter

In the plot of the original book, until Ji Haoyang's wife died depressed, and Ji Haoyang was also teamed up to make a bankruptcy, Ji Yinghui overheard the truth about her younger brothers and sisters who died at her father's funeral.

It's not that her father was born with a problem and can't give birth to healthy children, but that the relatives of their family who have lost their conscience have extended their black hands to her poor family.

Her father did not have the talent for perfumery, nor did he have the shrewdness of her grandfather and great-grandfather, but such a person who was inferior to herself in the eyes of her relatives was born with a lot of wealth because he had a good baby.

From envy to jealousy, from jealousy to hatred, the two cousins of her uncle's grandfather's family, because of his father's mediocrity and wealth, gradually gave birth to some other thoughts in their hearts.

These thoughts were spread after they were drunk, and then attracted those who were also eyeing the Ji family's spice business.

They wanted the spice recipe of the Ji family, which was the chicken that would lay golden eggs, but they couldn't find the right opportunity to attack the Ji family, so they hit these relatives of the Ji family with their ideas.

As long as you instruct some people at will, as if unintentionally to do some guidance to those relatives of the Ji family, they can sit back and wait for the Ji family to be in chaos, what a good thing.

didn't realize that he was just a praying mantis, and the people of the Ji family who did everything were Huang Que behind, so they obediently extended their evil hands to the Ji Haoyang family.

If their family was always far away from those clansmen, maybe they wouldn't have seized the opportunity to do something to Ji Haoyang, but who made Ji Haoyang, his grandfather, and father take care of the clansmen.

In addition to buying clan fields, repairing ancestral tombs, and helping the clansmen every year, the men of the Ji family will also place their relatives who had a bad time in the Ji family to their own shops or Zhuangzi.

But the favors they gave to their clansmen did not bring them sincere gratitude and protection. The continuous efforts year after year only only raised the appetite of the clansmen in the end.

Those people from the near tribe who can often come and go with the Ji family, they attack Ji Haoyang's heirs, and those people from the far tribe who come to the Ji family every year to fight the autumn breeze, they dislike the lack of property given by the Ji family every year. Some people even said behind his back more than once that Ji Haoyang cut off his children and grandchildren because he was too selective of his own people.

Ji Yinghui, who had lost all her elders, was directly stunned when she heard these remarks of the clansmen, until there was a quarrel in her ears from the clansmen for her husband (marriage) and son-in-law (makeup) and people (gains) to choose (masters), and she suddenly came back to her senses.

Ji Yinghui didn't rush in to reason with the clansmen because of the strong hatred in her heart, she took advantage of the fact that no one found out that she had come to the mourning hall again, and slipped out directly with the incense recipe and the trustworthy people.

She "sold" the incense recipe to an official wife with a good reputation in the capital, and there was only one request - to help her parents and her dead brothers and sisters avenge it.

However, what Ji Yinghui doesn't know is that not all people with a good reputation must also have a good personality in private.

The official lady happily accepted the incense recipe offered by Ji Yinghui, but she did not intend to get involved in the "housework" of the Ji family.

After she coaxed Ji Yinghui to relax her vigilance, she sold her and her subordinates.

Ji Yinghui was extremely beautiful, and the person who had helped the official's wife to do this kind of dirty work all the year round was greedy for a while, and instead of selling her to the inferior Goulan in the northwest or southwest as the official's wife said, she sold her to the group of people who specialized in breeding thin horses.

She told the buyer not to sell people into the capital again, but her fluttering advice couldn't stop Ji Yinghui from fighting for herself.

Ji Yinghui, who suffered a lot, became one of Xiao Shaoke's concubines by relying on her own skills a few years later.

At that time, Xiao Shaoke was no longer the youngest son of the angry first emperor in the deep palace, he experienced some ups and downs after the founding of Qi, and became one of the princes of the four princes of the Zhenbei King, the Jingguo Gong and the Lu family.

Maybe it was revenge, or maybe it was because he didn't think that Xiao Shaoke would finally be able to win over the King of Zhenbei or the Duke of Yasukuni to enter the capital, Ji Yinghui immediately took out all her savings and sent trusted henchmen to do something crazy in the eyes of the world.

She asked everyone who had a role in assassinating their family back then, and then hired someone to kill them and the official lady who coveted her incense recipe and asked her to sell her...... of the whole family.

As soon as the news came back, the women who were also Xiao Shaoke's concubines with Ji Yinghui immediately united to find Xiao Shaoke, asking for severe punishment for Ji Yinghui, listing one, two, three and four reasons, and asking Xiao Shaoke to ask Ji Yinghui for the crime.

On the one hand, Xiao Shaoke was forced by the pressure given to him by those concubines and their respective mothers, and on the other hand, he did listen to what they said about Ji Yinghui too ruthlessly.

Just like those concubines can't guarantee that they won't offend Ji Yinghui, Xiao Shaoke can't guarantee that he will always love her as much as he does now, in case he snubs her one day......

Thinking about the consequences, Xiao Shaoke felt very insecure.

As a result, Ji Yinghui's freshly baked concubine position was removed, and she was given a piece of white silk and a cup of poisoned wine by Xiao Shaoke, who was "forced to be forced and helpless".

The timid Xiao Shaoke was afraid of Ji Yinghui's ruthlessness that destroyed the whole family, but Yu Zizhen admired Ji Yinghui's intelligence and tenacity in the face of adversity.

As for the destruction of the whole family, the family has calculated that their Ji family is ruined, can't she retaliate with a tooth for a tooth?

What's wrong with revenge?

Yu Zizhen, who didn't think there was anything wrong with Ji Yinghui's approach, said that she really wanted to take this girl for her own use!

"Shizi, it's here." The long retinue who was in charge of driving the car was sent to her by the king of Zhenbei, and the other party did not ask her why she came to such a street where ordinary shops were only interested in ordinary people, but carefully changed to an ordinary carriage that could pass in such a place.

Yu Zizhen was very satisfied with the eyes of the subordinates of King Zhenbei, and she took the two guards who also changed into civilian clothes, and walked into the long street where the Ji family's spice shop was located.

The width, length, and flatness of the long street are not as good as the concentration area of dignitaries and dignitaries where the Zhenbei Wangfu is located, but the lively shops on both sides of the street, as well as the people of the capital who are all kinds of people walking around on the street, have added a touch of human fireworks to this long street, which makes people feel that they are particularly down-to-earth when they see it.

Yu Zizhen likes this atmosphere very much, she looks left and right, and when she sees something she is interested in, she will lean over to take a closer look, ask the price, and if it suits her heart, she will also take out a small purse and pay for some.

stopped and went like this, and after a while, Yu Zizhen bought a bunch of food, use, and play, all of which were not very valuable gadgets without exception.