Xiao Qin'er still had a miscarriage.
She was very angry, very angry, very anxious, very hateful, and she couldn't control her emotions.
Even if there are anti-fetal drugs, adults still need to calm down and cooperate.
Xiao Qin'er couldn't cooperate.
The three women living in Xiaokuayuan are the three thorns in her heart.
Liu Yi's attitude was another knife, directly slashing her face.
No matter how Mrs. Xiao tried to persuade her, no matter how Liu Yi behaved, they could not eliminate the hatred in Xiao Qin'er's heart. It was even more impossible for her to swallow her anger and accept it all.
She was born with a strong temper, and she couldn't accept such a messy self.
She couldn't do it if she was asked to make do with her married life.
She was depressed and had great emotional ups and downs.
When Liu Yi came back from the yamen, she finally broke out.
In front of Mrs. Xiao, she asked Liu Yi to drive the three concubines away.
Liu Yi coaxed, persuaded, and lied to her, but he refused to agree to her.
Mrs. Xiao also hoped that Xiao Qin'er would be more open-minded. This kind of thing will happen sooner or later.
If you can't cross that hurdle, you will only feel uncomfortable. Men live their lives no matter what, so they don't have all kinds of entanglements of women.
Care about, just torture yourself.
If you want to be more open, the sea and the sky will be brighter, and if you don't care about that man, you will naturally not feel uncomfortable.
This is Mrs. Xiao's experience.
It is also the true meaning of life summed up by countless blood and tears.
Her decades have been like this, and Princess Pei's decades have also been like this.
Those who can live their small lives well are those who are willing to turn a blind eye.
Give up your love for men, don't take it seriously. Seriousness will only hurt yourself and get frustrated. In case of premature death, it is still my own child who suffers.
The so-called rare confusion, this is the truth of life.
However, Xiao Qin'er was in a fit of rage, and with her pregnancy, her emotions fluctuated.
She didn't listen to a word Mrs. Xiao said.
When she looked at Liu Yi in front of her, she felt disgusting.
"what… "
She suddenly yelled, picked up the pillow and threw it at Liu Yi.
With this smash, blood flowed profusely below.
By the time the imperial physician arrived, the child could no longer be saved.
The blood-stained quilt was still thrown in the corner, looking shocking.
The maids were quiet and did not dare to speak loudly.
Mrs. Xiao was by the bed, comforting Xiao Qin'er.
Liu Yi sat in the outer room, sulking.
Pei pointed at him, "You, you...you tell me what to say about you. She asked you to drive those women away, so what if you follow her once?"
Liu Yi wiped his face and said nothing.
Pei sighed, "Go ahead."
Liu Yi's face was pale, he couldn't imagine that Xiao Qin'er was pregnant at this time.
However, if it is later or earlier, it will not be the result.
Mrs. Xiao tucked the quilt up for Xiao Qin'er, "Take good care of your body, and try to add a younger sibling to your eldest brother next year."
Xiao Qin'er was lying on the quilt, her eyes were empty and out of focus.
She didn't seem to hear Mrs. Xiao's words, she lived in her own world.
Mrs. Xiao wiped away her tears, "If you want to open yourself up a bit, don't be too stubborn. This is the end of the matter, the most important thing is your body."
Xiao Qin'er listened to it, she gritted her teeth, "Mother's inner meaning is to let me endure, isn't it? Why don't you stand up for me, why don't you drive those women away for me.
You are my own mother, but as soon as you came, you forced me to accept it, forced me to open up a bit, and tried to excuse Liu Yi. Who is your daughter? "
She vents, she roars, she is dissatisfied, she is sad, she is sad.
Mrs. Xiao was obviously frightened, she looked at Xiao Qin'er in shock, "You, are you resenting me? I'm doing this for your own good! When encountering such a thing, if you don't want to open it up a bit, do you really want to Do you want your brothers to beat Liu Yi up?"
"Yes, I just want my brothers to beat him up. You are my own mother. Why did you come to visit me in the palace? You want to vent your anger on me! Why don't you vent your anger on me? Why do you always speak for Liu? say.
I am your own daughter, Liu Yi said what kind of thing he is, and he is not your son, why do you make me endure him everywhere. Why? "
Xiao Qin'er questioned in pain and shouted sharply.
Compared with Liu Yi's betrayal, what hurt her more was that her biological mother's elbow was turned outward.
She's disappointed, she's sad.
She understands the truth.
She is not a fool, she understands all the truths.
But at this time, what she needs is not reason, not bowls of chicken soup.
She needs her family to stand by her side, fight against her, fight alongside her. No matter how fussy she is or what she does, her family supports her unconditionally.
Instead of repeating and instilling various principles.
Who wants to listen to the truth!
Who wants to listen to your life experience!
You have your life experience, and I have my way of living, why should I live according to your experience.
Xiao Qin'er wept bitterly, her heart was broken.
Liu Yi hurt her face, but Madam Xiao hurt her heart.
Mrs. Xiao's actions let her know that she can't even rely on her family when she is most difficult and helpless.
The only person she can rely on in the end is herself.
This is a kind of growth, but it is accompanied by bitterness and grief.
No one wants to grow up, everyone wants to be a mother's child.
But her mother pushed her to face the bloody reality with her own hands, and let her fight alone.
She can't bear it!
She cried uncontrollably.
Mrs. Xiao was also crying, "Qin'er, you just had a miscarriage, so stop crying. Be careful that you will break your body from crying."
"Leave me alone. Go take care of your good son-in-law, go take care of him."
Mrs. Xiao cried and said, "Everything my mother does is for your own good."
Xiao Qin'er asked angrily, "For my own good? Did you ask me if I need it? I don't need you for my own good. I just want you to teach Liu Yi a lesson for me and drive those women out, but you did nothing.
You let me accept, let me swallow, let me forgive. Why! I'm not offended if these words come from the mouth of the princess. Because she is a princess, a mother-in-law, not my own mother. But you are my own mother, why don't you help me, and instead help Liu Yi? "
It's about family relationship. In many cases, right and wrong are not needed, only standpoint is needed.
Who are your relatives? Then please stand by your loved one unconditionally and support her.
What Xiao Qin'er needs at this moment is support, not a bowl of chicken soup, a sentence of reason.
She had a miscarriage and the baby was gone.
She has no scruples.
She was going to knock the roof off.
She is having a hard time, and everyone should not think about it.
She refused to look at Mrs. Xiao again.
At this moment, the mother is not as reliable as the brother.
Mrs. Xiao felt dejected, and gave Xiao Qin'er a few words of advice. When she saw that she was ignoring her, all she could do was sigh.
Mrs. Xiao walked out of the bedroom.
Liu Yi heard the movement and stood up.
"Mother-in-law, Qin'er, she..."
Snapped!
Mrs. Xiao took three steps in parallel, walked up to Liu Yi, and slapped Liu Yi on the face.
Liu Yi was stunned. Covering his face, he forgot to react.
Pei Shi, who was on the side, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something to Mrs. Xiao.
In a blink of an eye, it occurred to Liu Yi that the root cause of the matter was still in Liu Yi's body. Xiao Qin'er had another miscarriage today, so in the end it was fine.
Mrs. Xiao said: "This slap was for Qin'er. Think about it for yourself, are you worthy of Qin'er?"
Liu Yi had nothing to say, everything he said was wrong.
Mrs. Xiao looked at Mrs. Pei again, "The in-laws insulted Qin'er so much, do you really think that our Xiao family has no one? This matter is not over."
After all, Mrs. Xiao brought her people back to the house to discuss the follow-up actions while it was still daylight.
How the Xiao family will vent their anger on Xiao Qin'er, I will not show it for the time being.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye.
The bidding conference will be held today.
Early in the morning, Gu Jiu left the residence in a carriage.
…
Wu Dabiao got up early, had breakfast, and came to the address on the invitation with curiosity.
The steward greeted him at the gate of the other courtyard.
"Master Wu is here, rare guest, rare guest. Please come inside."
Wu Dabiao coughed lightly, "There are quite a lot of people!"
"Thanks to everyone's support, please come in, everyone is drinking tea inside."
At this time, a local businessman from the capital also came to the other courtyard, holding a fan in winter to play handsome, like a two hundred and five.
The local businessman glanced at Wu Dabiao with disdain, and secretly complained: Where did the bumpkin come from
As a businessman, Wu Dabiao is very sensitive to the eyes of others.
He glared, boy, if you dare to squint at someone, beware of Lao Tzu's fist.
"Harmony makes money, and harmony makes money."
The steward came forward to separate the people on both sides, and did not forget to remind, "We have rules here, we allow money to fight, and absolutely do not allow any verbal insults, let alone beating people.
If anyone breaks the rules, sorry, from now on the door of the Four Seas Commercial Bank can only be closed to you. If there is any business opportunity in the future, people who break the rules will not be invited to participate. "
Tsk!
The Four Seas Trading Company is awesome, and even drives people out.
Isn't it just spending money to fight, who doesn't have a lot of bad money.
Wu Dabiao glanced at the local businessman, boy, look at it, I will smash you to death with money later.
A local businessman, dancing with a fan, is not too cold: Dude, Lord is waiting for you. The person who wants to kill the master with money has not yet been born.
The two snorted coldly, turned their heads, and entered the other courtyard one after another.
This other courtyard belongs to Princess Huyang.
Gu Jiu spent money to rent it, which can be regarded as a little income for Huyang Princess.
The other courtyard has undergone a major renovation.
The walls separating the rooms were knocked down and pulled through.
It was redecorated according to the appearance of the small theater of later generations.
The seats are neatly arranged in rows, fixedly installed, and the rows are raised one by one to ensure that the last row can clearly see the countertop.
At the front, the arc-shaped countertop looks very simple.
The roof was raised, adding a second floor.
The second floor is all private rooms.
Sitting in the private room, through the window, you can clearly see everything in the hall.
The businessmen who came to the scene saw this brand new decoration for the first time.
Some people despise the simple, too careless. This kind of broken place is not worthy of their status.
The owner of the Four Seas Trading Company has made so much money, and he is unwilling to spend money to make it more luxurious. There isn't even a carpet on the ground, is it plausible
Gu Jiu hid on the second floor, listening silently to the businessmen complaining.
The corners of her mouth twitched.
money!
If you want a luxurious venue, the local tyrants will give you money.
For this bidding, she paid for the rent of the venue, for the decoration, and for the distribution of hero posts.
The emperor didn't pay a penny.
I also want her to spend money to set up a luxurious venue, what a fart if I don't have money.
Next time when she has money, she will build a circular landmark directly outside the south city gate. Build a venue that can accommodate thousands of people at the same time, which can be used for performances and auctions.
As luxurious as it gets. Blind the eyes of these local tyrants.
Some people dislike it, and naturally some people praise it.
Although the venue is simple, it is worthy of praise just because it can accommodate three or four hundred people at the same time.
You know, in many cases, what is lacking for such a gathering of hundreds of people is a large venue.
As a result, they had to sit on the ground in the open air, or choose places like ancestral halls.
Why do most of the tribes hold meetings in the ancestral hall
Because the ancestral hall is spacious enough.
Some choose, who is willing to go to the ancestral hall to hold a meeting.
Talking about right and wrong in front of the tablet of the ancestors is a guilty conscience!
Therefore, when the clansmen hold meetings, most of them will not be able to make a name for themselves. The real decisions are all negotiated in private.
There was a knock on the door.
Qingmei opens the door, and Bai Zhong walks in.
"Madam Qi, the Shaofu's order has arrived. The younger one will place the elder in Room No. 7."
Gu Jiu nodded, "I see, go get busy."
"Little one obeys."
Bai Zhong retreats.
Gu Jiu asked Deng Cunli who was waiting by his side, "What do you think?"
"Madam's fantastic idea, the old slave admires it."
Gu Jiu said: "This time you come back, I plan to keep you in the capital, what do you think?"
Deng Cunli hesitated.
He likes the Northwest, where he is comfortable and he can be alone.
Gu Jiu knew that he had a knot in his heart, and said, "Don't rush to make a decision on this matter, think about it slowly. When you think it over, you can tell me."
"The old slave complies."
Gu Jiu got up, went to Room No. 7 to greet the Shaofu family order.
"Old Ancestor, you are here."
The Shaofu family order laughed, "How can I not come to such a big matter. This place is well run."
Gu Jiu pursed her lips and smiled, then complained, "Don't look at the small space, it's too expensive."
The Shaofu Jialing looked at Gu Jiu speechlessly, and said earnestly, "Xiao Jiu, can you stop raising money every time you see me."
Gu Jiu smiled and said, "Who made my ancestor the God of Wealth?"
The Shaofu family order waved his hands again and again, "This old man is just taking care of money for His Majesty, what kind of God of Wealth is he?"
"The old ancestor is too self-effacing. The old ancestor drinks tea."
Gu Jiu poured the tea himself, and put the teacup in front of the Shaofu Jialing.
The Shaofu family order asked while drinking tea, "Xiao Jiu, tell me the truth, how confident are you in this bidding meeting?"
Gu Jiu smiled, "It's too early to say anything, the ancestors might as well see with their own eyes how this bidding process works."
"You're still playing tricks, there's nothing you can do about it."
While Gu Jiu was talking with the Shaofu Jialing, Bai Zhong was sweating profusely, welcoming a group of uninvited guests.
The emperor got out of the carriage and looked around, "It's quiet."
Chen Dachang, Jinwu Guard Zuowei Wei Zhong, Embroidered Clothes Guard Xu Xianzhi, King Chu, Liu Zhao, several other grandsons of the emperor, and many other guards accompanied the emperor.
The guards spread out and guarded the entrances just in case.
Wei Zhong and Xu Xianzhi, together with several masters, protected the emperor around him.
The King of Chu glanced at Liu Zhao, "If I hadn't heard about it, I wouldn't have known that my younger siblings were responsible for all this. My younger siblings are very capable. Brother Zhao, congratulations, you married a good wife."
Liu Zhao ignored the King of Chu.
The King of Chu clenched his fists and smiled magnanimously, unlike Liu Zhao who had a bad temper.
The Son of Heaven asked Bai Zhong, "Has it started yet?"
"Report to Your Majesty, it's not time yet."
The emperor stepped into the back door with his hands behind his back.
Bai Zhong hurriedly followed, planning to send someone to notify Gu Jiu.
The emperor came without invitation and killed everyone by surprise. What can I do
As a result, the emperor was on guard against him, "Don't tell anyone that I'm here. I just came to see."
Bai Zhong was sweating profusely.
This, this, how to do this
He looked towards Liu Zhao, hoping that Liu Zhao could come up with a good solution.
Liu Zhao shook his head slightly, telling him not to make small moves, and to obey the emperor's orders.
Bai Zhong couldn't.
He welcomed the emperor to the largest private room, Room 8, which is next to Room 7.
The auction is about to start.
Gu Jiu stayed in Room No. 7, accompanying the Shaofu's order.
"Let's start soon. All the people sitting below are rich businessmen from all over the world?"
"Exactly."
"How are you going to shoot?"
Gu Jiu smiled, "Please ask the ancestors to let the juniors shut up first."
Boom boom boom!
Three gongs sounded, and the noisy hall gradually quieted down.
Er Zhuang came to power, and today he is the main character.
He coughed lightly and held a simple horn.
Through the simple speaker, his voice was clearly heard by everyone.
Through the speakers, his voice was distorted. But the words are concise and powerful.
"Friends who have come from afar, and neighbors, thank you for your trust in Cosmopolitan, let us gather together for a grand event.
Today is a day worth remembering. This moment is a moment worth remembering. Because, everyone here will participate in an unprecedented auction that has never been seen before.
I believe everyone is curious about what we are going to sell in this auction. Let me tell you, we don't sell commodities, we sell reputation, quality, and your status among peers in the next five years.
Do you think I am talking big? Then I will stop talking nonsense, please be our protagonist today, in the next five years, your status will be determined by it. "