Volume 1: Song Officials Are Hard to Become Chapter 30: Yan Po Shifts the Blame

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Yan Po was clever but was misled by her cleverness. As a result, she angered local snakes and was ruthlessly expelled. As soon as they left the city, the mother and daughter were stunned. It was already midnight. Although it was not dark yet, the horse and carriage shops had long been closed and there was no one on the pier. It was impossible for them to take a car or a boat. . In addition, she was a female prostitute, and she had been involved in such a big scandal before. No one was willing to accept her as a guest in an inn, so she had no choice but to find a broken sheepfold next to the official road.

In the early years, Yan Po followed Yan Gong into the world. Although she suffered a lot, she was sleeping in the wild and being around feces for the first time. She thought that all this was caused by her precious daughter not listening to her good advice. Qian Po was very angry. She grabbed Yan Po Xi's hair and slapped her several times, "It's all because of you that I'm in this situation. You forgetful and unfilial daughter, I'm going to kill you today!" "

After being tortured for four days, Yan Poxi was already terminally ill and had no strength to fight back. She had no choice but to let my mother vent her anger. She said in her heart, fight, fight, Saburo doesn't want me anymore, and my life is meaningless anyway, so you might as well beat me to death!

After a crackling beating, Yan Po was panting from exhaustion, but Yan Poxi remained motionless, taking in more air and less out. After all, this was her biological daughter. Seeing her like this, she couldn't bear it anymore. She wiped her tears and cried, "Fengjiao... why didn't you listen to me? If you had listened to me earlier, , How can these things happen! Wuwuwu...why is my life so miserable!"

Yan Poxi was hit and scolded, but Yan Poxi didn't respond, and she found it boring. Now that we've reached this stage, beating and scolding won't help, so we should think about how to get through the night. Seeing that the grass shed was full of leftover fodder and excrement from cattle and sheep, and there were cobwebs above the head. It was so dirty and messy that Yan Po had no choice but to clean it up.

Zhou Yi was right, the county master just ordered them to be driven out of Yuncheng. Now that they have left the city, they can be regarded as fulfilling his edict. The county master is a scholar. He always wants to save face and cannot push people to a dead end. This place is close to the official road, and there are many merchants coming and going. She also hid some money and will rent a house tomorrow. When Yan Poxi recovers from her illness, she will be asked to pick up the guests. With Yan Poxi's family skills, she can make dozens of If you don't believe it, you will starve to death if you don't believe it.

Thinking of this, she became motivated and looked at the weeds and cow and sheep excrement in the house. She didn't feel dirty anymore. What she wanted to do was to get through tonight and hire a doctor for Fengjiao Fengjiao tomorrow. Her illness was cured. Even though the people in Yuncheng didn't like Fengyue, those merchants who passed by were not locals.

While Yan Po was cleaning up the sheepfold and thinking about business matters, she suddenly heard Yan Poxi, who was lying on the weeds, shouting softly, "Mom, I'm so thirsty, I want to drink water!"

Yan Po glanced at her and saw that her cheeks were burning crimson, so she had to go to the nearby pond to get her a bowl of water, "Drink quickly. The general will stay overnight tonight, and I will buy it for you tomorrow." Doctor!"

Yan Poxi ignored the huge change in her attitude towards him, took the water and started to drink it. After drinking it, he continued to fall asleep. However, she hadn't slept for long before she felt a turbulence in her stomach. "My stomach hurts. I have to go to the toilet. Mom, please help me!"

Yan Po had no choice but to help her go to the back of the sheepfold to solve the problem. After running out three times in a row, Yan Poxi finally couldn't hold on anymore. Coupled with the injury on her buttocks and the fever, her whole body suddenly collapsed, and she began to convulse in the middle of the night.

Yan Po was frightened, but she couldn't do anything in the dark, so she had to wait dryly until dawn. Yan Poxi had only one breath left.

Seeing that her daughter, who was alive and kicking a few days ago, was about to die, Yan Po finally panicked. When she was a child, her daughter was also a lively, cute, warm and considerate little cotton-padded jacket. When she was studying with Yan Gong, she gritted her teeth and persisted no matter how hard and tiring she was. She said that when she grew up, she would rely on her crafts to support them and provide for them until they die. Later, even though she reluctantly married Hei Songjiang, who was short, ugly and incompetent, she did not complain about them and just endured it silently.

Later, she met Zhang Wenyuan. She originally wanted to dissuade her, but as soon as she saw her and Zhang San smiling happily together, she softened her heart. People are not grass and trees, and how can they be ruthless? As a parent, who doesn’t want their children to be happy? Woolen cloth?

Thinking of her daughter's little benefits, and thinking that she would die at the age of nineteen, the old woman finally couldn't help crying, "Fengjiao... Fengjiao... wake up, whatever you want to eat, mother will give it to you now." you buy it!"

Yan Poxi said with difficulty after a long while, "What... I don't want to eat anything, I just want to... I just want to look at Zhang San again, I just want to... ask... ask him why he doesn't want me anymore!"

Hearing that her daughter was dying and still thinking about Zhang San, Yan Poxi was both sad and angry, and couldn't help but burst into tears, "What a stupid woman, why are you so confused? You are worth it for an ungrateful person." ?"

Yan Poxi opened her eyes slightly and said with difficulty, "Sanlang said before that we share the same bed when we are born, and we share the same hole when we die. I...will...die, I want to die with him!"

Hearing that she took the words between the two of them on the bed seriously, Yan Po cried even louder, "You are a sinner, how could I have such a stupid daughter like you!"

Seeing that Yan Po did not agree immediately, Yan Poxi said with difficulty, "Mom, please do me a favor and send me to San Lang. From now on, life or death has nothing to do with you. I'll go down." When I see my father, I will tell him clearly and not let him blame you!"

Yan Poxi was obviously explaining the funeral arrangements. Yan Po was originally very sad, but when she heard that she was complaining about not saving her, the remaining affection between mother and daughter disappeared without a trace, "When has it been?" , why are you still thinking about that oblivious person? You...you...you are so obsessed!"

Yan Poxi ignored her reaction and continued to beg intermittently, "Mother... when you married me to Song Jiang, I... I don't blame you anymore. I'm going to die soon, and I have nothing to think about. I just want to see Saburo again when I still have breath, and I want to ask him face to face whether what he said before still counts."

Her daughter was still stubborn when she was about to die, and Yan Po was so angry that she wanted to add a few more slaps to her bloodless face, but she couldn't do it when she saw her dying appearance, so she could only sigh and watch. Looking at the rising sun in a daze.

She was sulking alone for a while, and then stared at her daughter who was only half alive for a while. Suddenly her eyes lit up, and she thought that she was not going to survive, and she would have to spend a lot of money to bury her. Although I hid some yesterday, they are my coffin books for the rest of my life and I must not take them out for use. Since she is already married, even though Song Jiang no longer wants her, but there is still Zhang San as a bitter host, why not just follow her wishes and send her to the Zhang family, and get rid of this big burden at the same time?

Thinking of this, she suddenly became enlightened. She quickly put away her angry face and pretended to cry for a while, then picked her up and said comfortingly while wiping away her tears, "Fengjiao... don't cry. Stop crying, Mom promises you! Mom will take you to find that thief to settle accounts now, and even if you die, you will die in their Zhang family!"