In one sentence, all those who make excuses have changed their colors, and some wise people applaud them secretly. Aunt Li saluted to the onlookers and explained the recent storm in the embroidery workshop.
In fact, everyone has heard of this. Who among the people living nearby does not know that the embroidery workshop is slandered?
But someone said:
Rumors are false, but our reputation here is real. Although we know that you have been wronged, others will not argue. Even if you don’t get tired of your neighbors, shouldn’t you move away?
These words made everyone echo, and even many passers-by showed a look of agreement on their faces.Aunt Li couldn't help but talk. She knew that if she persisted, she would probably be the target of public criticism.
But my family was clearly slandered, but now I am forced to move away. Otherwise, it would be implicating others. How can I swallow this tone?
Mingzhu's car parked not far away, and had already heard everyone's conversation clearly, and her face turned heavy at this time.
Xianyun said angrily: Grandma, I'll go down to argue with them!
Mingzhu shook her head, but held her down: What can you argue with a girl's house?Even if you can fight against the scholars, they will first ridicule you for showing up and not keeping your wife's words.
This is the sadness of being a woman. She clearly has the mind and ability, but she can only sit in the carriage and watch her hard work be embarrassed.
After pondering for a moment, he said: Everything can never be said in one word. We have a contract in hand, how can they say anything?
As for everyone's grievances, she had already secretly asked someone to collect evidence that the embroidery shop owners had joined forces to smear her. Now everything is ready, and only Liang is out. At that time, she sued Jingzhao Yamen, and everyone knows that the reputation of embroidery shop will not be reversed.
Just as I was thinking, I suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves, and everyone could not hide their exclamations from a distance. Someone whispered: Yes, it’s General Ye’s car!
Before he could finish his words, dozens of pairs of eyes had already looked over, and even those big men didn't care about breaking into the embroidery workshop, with respect in their eyes.
After all, that was General Ye Ah, who was appointed as the first rank at the age of 24, and defeated Uther dozens of battles in a row, a great hero who was intimidating the world!
If it comes to reputation, Ye Chengyun is even above the Regent. His car is slowly coming. Although there is no personal guard shouting, the crowd automatically retreats to both sides like a wave. Everyone holds their breath and concentrates, showing enthusiasm.
The carriage stopped in front of the gate of the embroidery workshop, and the guards stopped. The sword and armor collided with the sound of golden spears, which was uniform and without any mistakes.
A personal guard stepped forward and listened a few words through the curtain, before saying:
The general asked, what happened here, why did he gather?
Before Aunt Li could speak, several leaders came to make trouble and told the matter. They deliberately hid everyone knowing that the embroidery workshop was slandered, and they only said that their family was implicated. Finally, they said: General, the young people were helpless and asked the general to make the decision!
Mingzhu felt a sudden heartbroken when she heard this. Ye Chengyun is now very famous. If he spoke to move away from his own house, he would have to move. Suddenly, an extremely low voice came from the car and said:
I don't know the inside story and dare not make any judgments. However, since you ask me to make the decision, I will do more trouble.
Lin Lang and Wang Han, as they spoke, the two soldiers had already left the line and stood like javelins:
You two are guarding the door of this embroidery workshop and taking care of this place for me.If there is indeed something unclean, I will come to see me immediately, but if I am slandered
Anyone who dares to be innocent for no reason, even if it is a word, ask if the knife in my hand first or not!
After this day, there were no more rumors about embroidery workshops in the capital.Ye Chengyun's two personal guards stood at the entrance of the embroidery workshop for ten days, and they also stood without a trace of rumors.
Since they were here, it is still unclear whether the embroidery workshop is doing serious business?Rumors naturally disperse.
The group of people who caused trouble that day were in the wrong, but since Ye Chengyun endorsed the letter, how could he dare to force the embroidery workshop to move away again?
And now everyone knows that the previous storm was when several other embroidery workshops in Beijing joined forces to discredit Su's embroidery workshops. Now the victim has sued Jingzhao for a lawsuit.
For a moment, everyone sympathized with the group of women's desolate and bullied. Not only did the public opinion turn over instantly, but the business of the embroidery workshop also rose to a higher level, which was a blessing in disguise.
Everyone was overjoyed and were very grateful to Ye Chengyun. Mingzhu also sent someone to the Duke of England to send a thank-you gift, but unfortunately the other party refused.
She was a little confused in her heart, why did Ye Chengyun maintain the embroidery workshop so firmly that day? Had he heard about this before passing by?
But even so, it cannot explain that he is a great general and needs to ask about such trivial matters. It may be that he was just in a good mood that day, so he just did it.
Mingzhu now put this matter behind her. She also wanted her son to take care of her. With such a huge Sales Bureau to manage, she naturally didn't have much energy to care about a person who had no intersection.
At this moment, in the Duke of England's mansion, which had not been hung for a long time, Ye Chengyun sat behind the desk and was listening to the manager's respectful report:
...The small house rented by Su's embroidery workshop has been bought by someone. According to the original owner, the owner of the embroidery workshop's head was Su. The man at home is doing business outside, and a grandmother lives with her son...
Hearing the word "Son", Ye Chengyun's eyebrows moved, and the in charge of the business subconsciously shivered. He saw a scar on his face, stretching from the corner of his forehead to the bridge of his nose. Looking at his face, it was eighty-slightly similar to Su Ye.
In fact, everyone has heard of this. Who among the people living nearby does not know that the embroidery workshop is slandered?
But someone said:
Rumors are false, but our reputation here is real. Although we know that you have been wronged, others will not argue. Even if you don’t get tired of your neighbors, shouldn’t you move away?
These words made everyone echo, and even many passers-by showed a look of agreement on their faces.Aunt Li couldn't help but talk. She knew that if she persisted, she would probably be the target of public criticism.
But my family was clearly slandered, but now I am forced to move away. Otherwise, it would be implicating others. How can I swallow this tone?
Mingzhu's car parked not far away, and had already heard everyone's conversation clearly, and her face turned heavy at this time.
Xianyun said angrily: Grandma, I'll go down to argue with them!
Mingzhu shook her head, but held her down: What can you argue with a girl's house?Even if you can fight against the scholars, they will first ridicule you for showing up and not keeping your wife's words.
This is the sadness of being a woman. She clearly has the mind and ability, but she can only sit in the carriage and watch her hard work be embarrassed.
After pondering for a moment, he said: Everything can never be said in one word. We have a contract in hand, how can they say anything?
As for everyone's grievances, she had already secretly asked someone to collect evidence that the embroidery shop owners had joined forces to smear her. Now everything is ready, and only Liang is out. At that time, she sued Jingzhao Yamen, and everyone knows that the reputation of embroidery shop will not be reversed.
Just as I was thinking, I suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves, and everyone could not hide their exclamations from a distance. Someone whispered: Yes, it’s General Ye’s car!
Before he could finish his words, dozens of pairs of eyes had already looked over, and even those big men didn't care about breaking into the embroidery workshop, with respect in their eyes.
After all, that was General Ye Ah, who was appointed as the first rank at the age of 24, and defeated Uther dozens of battles in a row, a great hero who was intimidating the world!
If it comes to reputation, Ye Chengyun is even above the Regent. His car is slowly coming. Although there is no personal guard shouting, the crowd automatically retreats to both sides like a wave. Everyone holds their breath and concentrates, showing enthusiasm.
The carriage stopped in front of the gate of the embroidery workshop, and the guards stopped. The sword and armor collided with the sound of golden spears, which was uniform and without any mistakes.
A personal guard stepped forward and listened a few words through the curtain, before saying:
The general asked, what happened here, why did he gather?
Before Aunt Li could speak, several leaders came to make trouble and told the matter. They deliberately hid everyone knowing that the embroidery workshop was slandered, and they only said that their family was implicated. Finally, they said: General, the young people were helpless and asked the general to make the decision!
Mingzhu felt a sudden heartbroken when she heard this. Ye Chengyun is now very famous. If he spoke to move away from his own house, he would have to move. Suddenly, an extremely low voice came from the car and said:
I don't know the inside story and dare not make any judgments. However, since you ask me to make the decision, I will do more trouble.
Lin Lang and Wang Han, as they spoke, the two soldiers had already left the line and stood like javelins:
You two are guarding the door of this embroidery workshop and taking care of this place for me.If there is indeed something unclean, I will come to see me immediately, but if I am slandered
Anyone who dares to be innocent for no reason, even if it is a word, ask if the knife in my hand first or not!
After this day, there were no more rumors about embroidery workshops in the capital.Ye Chengyun's two personal guards stood at the entrance of the embroidery workshop for ten days, and they also stood without a trace of rumors.
Since they were here, it is still unclear whether the embroidery workshop is doing serious business?Rumors naturally disperse.
The group of people who caused trouble that day were in the wrong, but since Ye Chengyun endorsed the letter, how could he dare to force the embroidery workshop to move away again?
And now everyone knows that the previous storm was when several other embroidery workshops in Beijing joined forces to discredit Su's embroidery workshops. Now the victim has sued Jingzhao for a lawsuit.
For a moment, everyone sympathized with the group of women's desolate and bullied. Not only did the public opinion turn over instantly, but the business of the embroidery workshop also rose to a higher level, which was a blessing in disguise.
Everyone was overjoyed and were very grateful to Ye Chengyun. Mingzhu also sent someone to the Duke of England to send a thank-you gift, but unfortunately the other party refused.
She was a little confused in her heart, why did Ye Chengyun maintain the embroidery workshop so firmly that day? Had he heard about this before passing by?
But even so, it cannot explain that he is a great general and needs to ask about such trivial matters. It may be that he was just in a good mood that day, so he just did it.
Mingzhu now put this matter behind her. She also wanted her son to take care of her. With such a huge Sales Bureau to manage, she naturally didn't have much energy to care about a person who had no intersection.
At this moment, in the Duke of England's mansion, which had not been hung for a long time, Ye Chengyun sat behind the desk and was listening to the manager's respectful report:
...The small house rented by Su's embroidery workshop has been bought by someone. According to the original owner, the owner of the embroidery workshop's head was Su. The man at home is doing business outside, and a grandmother lives with her son...
Hearing the word "Son", Ye Chengyun's eyebrows moved, and the in charge of the business subconsciously shivered. He saw a scar on his face, stretching from the corner of his forehead to the bridge of his nose. Looking at his face, it was eighty-slightly similar to Su Ye.