Yang Yuying sighed softly, closed her hair and said, "Mr. Guo, I would like to advise you to read more books at least. Now our Dashun Dynasty is different from before. The family property of divorce is evenly divided, and the rules are clear, but it is not like before. If a man wants to get married, his wife has to leave naked."

"At least look at the newspapers today, there are often couples who divorce and make trouble in the county government. If the wife is not at fault, the county magistrate will rule that the wife can take away half of the family's wealth, and even the children can take away. Why? Your Guo family is so big that they can just ignore the laws of the court?"

Young Master Rong lowered his head and pursed the corners of his lips.

He actually knew that although this Xia's words were also good, what she said was an exception. Nowadays, many men divorced their wives, and if they asked women to take their dowry away, they would be considered enlightened. Women are still weak, and there are many people who leave the house with nothing.

Guo Wenping obviously understood, but no matter how he understood, he still didn't want to make such an ugly thing in front of so many people.

Jiangnan pays special attention to the character of students. If you want to take the Jiangnan Academy, your reputation cannot be flawed.

What happened to him just now?

Guo Wenping was so regretful that for some reason, the evil fire could not be suppressed.

Thinking of his performance just now, he wanted to slap himself twice.

It’s okay to think about those words in your heart, how can you say them?

As soon as he thought of this, Guo Wenping showed a little pain: "Why are we, husband and wife?"

Yang Yuying turned her head, tears rolled down at the corners of her eyes: "If you miss the relationship between husband and wife, you will know what to do. Don't let everyone despise you more."

Guo Wenping felt a stalemate on the surface and felt very angry, but he still compromised.

Not to mention that Mr. Rong is still there, even if Mr. Rong is not there, he has a desire for fame and fortune, so he cannot damage his reputation.

Yang Yuying still knows a lot about people like Guo Wenping.

This is a low-end version of Shen Ruobin.

Shen Ruobin is still very talented and has a high level of primary school students in terms of learning ability, so this one is much more ordinary.

But I don’t have much knowledge but have a firm sense of fame and fortune. Before I became an official, I dream of becoming an official and being a priest every day.

For his dream, he also cherishes his reputation very much.

Yang Yuying sighed to Xia Xiaoxue, who was still silent, who was curled up in the sea of ​​consciousness: "For people like him, as long as you cry with shamelessness and make things worse, there is no reason that you can't solve him."

She paused, "You don't want to say anything, so let me do it. People like this will feel disgusted if I stay for a second."

Yang Yuying smiled quietly and watched Guo Wenping care about his sister Guo's request for money. Guo was crying and making a fuss, and he was almost rolling around and unwilling to give it to him. Guo Wenping was so anxious that his face turned red and his neck was thick, and he had long lost the gentleness of a scholar.

Her eyebrows were soothing and her expression was calm. She raised her eyes and saw the young man brought by Guo Wenping staring at her in amazement. She was not ashamed and angry. She just raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly.

Young Master Rong shivered immediately. This lady Xia is really not a good-looking lamp. She clearly treats Guo Wenping as a monkey-playing person.

Women, especially talented women, are really scary!

When Yang Yuying lowered her head, she felt sad and had no more than death.

Guo Wenping finally took two hundred yuan and handed it to her with exhaustion, almost unable to hold her face. Yang Yuying was still full of melancholy, and she didn't say much, and silently took the money.

Even if Guo Wenping doesn't give it to her in the end, she won't continue to make trouble here.

At worst, just turn around and copy the other party’s house.

Yang Yuying packed up a simple bag, took away Xia Xiaoxue's close-fitting supplies, and walked out of the Guo family's door with a "huge sum of money". None of the people around her thought she was lucky, and they all said that Guo Wenping was heartless.

Guo Wenping:??

It was just that I was upset yesterday and just scolded Xia a few times. In the past, I have scolded her a lot, so why did she make such a fuss?

Before Guo Wenping could react much, Yang Yuying was gone.

Turning his head again, Young Master Rong actually left too.

Guo Wenping: ""

Mr. Rong: What should I do if I don’t leave? Are I still waiting to comfort Guo Wenping?

Jiangnan

Changcheng

Liuye Hutong.

Liuye Hutong was the most prosperous area in Changcheng since the previous dynasty. At that time, two salt inspectors bought property here. Later, the house here was given to Sun Maozhou, a great scholar in Jiangnan at that time by Emperor Taizong. Sun Maozhou built Jiangnan Academy in his later years.

Jiangnan Academy has a history of 219 years.

In these 219 years, Jiangnan Academy was destroyed and rebuilt twice. Its scale is second only to the Royal Academy, and it is on par with the Beijing Academy. It has long been a well-known and well-known academy.

"In the merit forest of our academy, there are four senior brothers and sisters who worship, four Dukes, nineteen generals, twelve first-rank high-ranking officials, and 142 officials above the third-rank."

"This does not mean that these officials are released in the academy, nor is it that ordinary people can enter the Merit Forum by becoming high-ranking officials. Anyone who can have a place here must have made great contributions to my Dashun Dynasty."

"If I can also enter the Merit Forest in the future, I really might be famous for all ages."

Mr. Rong and the students wearing Jiangnan Academy uniforms sat side by side outside the teahouse in front of the academy.

The academy students were talking so hard that they froze.

Mr. Rong's mind was not on him, and his eyes fell on the woman sitting next to the noodle stall not far away.

The woman is eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in a simple manner, had a very simple face, and had a beautiful face. He cares what her parents do!

Mr. Rong is definitely not fascinated by women.

He knew this woman, Xia, the little woman who simply kicked her husband in the countryside of Tongping.

Xia sat half-resisting and half-rearing, wearing a lazy body, smiling between her eyebrows. She should be the mother and son in front of her.

Because the two of them look very similar, they both have fat faces, fat arms, and fat belly.

Both of them made the same expression, their eyes were bright, and they stared at the Xia family with all their concentration.

Xia's expression was gentle and smiled: "As long as you are healthy, what's wrong with being fat? What's wrong with being able to eat?"

"When Emperor Taizong first decided the tripod and was in your Changcheng. Now there was a big banquet in the Yuqiong Tower, and the heroes from all over the world were invited to the banquet."

"I remember how many years it has been? Anyway, Emperor Taizong had not yet restored his original surname, and his surname was Li."

"The leaders of the rebels from all over the country gathered together with their elder brothers. The meal was made by the chefs in the imperial kitchen and people. Although Emperor Taizong was frugal, there were no delicacies on the table, but the imperial chef was good at craftsmanship, even ordinary chickens and ducks could make the taste of swans."

"At that time, Changcheng was going to the banquet, General Zhao's army, and his group of brothers."

"These people are different from others. They are neither aristocratic families nor wealthy families. They are all miserable. They have never had enough food in the years of war. Now when you see the food on the table, your eyes are shining and your saliva flows. You have one chopstick, I have one chopstick, three chopsticks and two chopsticks to clear the cup and plate, and there is not even a chicken bone left."

"Our Emperor Taizong, wearing armor, got up personally, came to toast the table from the table, and walked to Changcheng. The emperor, with a group of princes and ministers, and the old generals on the table, looked at each other at the only remaining silk flowers for decoration on the table."

"puff!"

Young Master Rong sprays tea.
Chapter completed!