Xia Xueqing said this, the people around also feel very reasonable, can't help nodding.

When Yuan saw it, he was very anxious.

With a turn of her eyes, she said in a loud voice, "what kind of elder sister-in-law is like a mother? There's still your master's milk on it, so it's up to your master's milk to do things at home! "

When people around heard yuan's words, they hesitated and thought that Yuan's words were right.

Of course, it's up to the elders who are still alive to make the decision.

However, the granddaughter was sold to such a place without any approval.

So, people's expressions are different for a while.

Seeing this situation, Yuan Shi flashed a glimmer of satisfaction in his eyes and continued: "this is to sell your elder sister, but your master is in charge. Your third uncle just listens to your master's words."

Yuan's a few words, put the matter to the old man Xia.

Xia Laixi also understood at this time, desperately nodded in the side.

He was beaten black and blue by Xia Dabao and couldn't pronounce clearly, so he had to nod his head to echo.

Xia Xueqing looked at Yuan Shi, and a sharp light flashed in her eyes.

She was right. The most difficult thing to deal with in this family is this woman!

"My lord? Should we listen to my Lord's decision to sell my sister? "

Xia Xueqing sneered.

"Since it's such a aboveboard matter, why didn't my lord tell my mother, but cheat us to let my elder sister serve you, the precious third aunt, and then sell my elder sister secretly?"

The yuan family is stagnant.

Can this kind of thing be said openly?

Can Huang agree with it?

Yuan thought so in his heart, but said with disdain: "your mother is just a woman's family, this kind of thing is decided by your master. Can you tell your mother?"

"Don't tell me?"

Huang listened to Yuan's words, and without waiting for Xia Xueqing to speak, he stared at yuan with a sad and indignant face and yelled.

"Ting'er is my daughter. I was born and brought up. As a result, my daughter was sold, but there's no need to tell me? What kind of truth is that? "

Huang pointed to yuan, and there was a trace of hysterical madness in his voice.

Seeing the ferocity in Huang's eyes, Yuan's heart beat a drum and subconsciously stepped back.

Huang is a mother, but she will go crazy for her daughter.

"This It's my father's decision. Ask him. "

Yuan's eyes were a little dodgy, and his momentum was much weaker.

"I don't ask anyone. If my daughter is mine, it's up to me!" Huang's eyes were cold and fierce, staring at yuan. "My daughter was sold by you. Now you give my daughter back!"

"Good! The mother is still there, and the master can't sell his granddaughter to such a place, can he? " Suddenly someone in the crowd called out.

As soon as his voice fell, many people followed suit.

"That is to say, even the master can't do it!"

"Yes, return the girl quickly!"

“……”

The procuress's face changed as soon as he heard the voices of the people around him.

He pinched his waist with both hands and said in a shrill voice, "you can still do it? This is a deed of sale in black and white! "

Then the procuress took out a piece of paper from her arms and shook it.

"It has Xia Xiucai's autograph on it! Xia Xiucai is a scholar. He signed his name. Can he say that if he doesn't count, he won't count? "

As soon as the Madame's words were finished, everyone's eyes looked at Xia Laixi like a pig's head.

Xia Laixi is also a scholar, who is endowed by the imperial court.

It's equivalent to having records in the imperial court.

This kind of people, of course, is different from ordinary people.

It's much higher in identity.

Of course, he can't just count the things he signed.

Xia Xueqing sneered: "Xia Laixi is just a scholar. My father was praised by the imperial court."

Xia Xueqing finally took out her father who had never seen her and never showed her face.

Of course, it's just for Xia Xueqing now.

Hearing her daughter mention her dead man, Huang's eyes turned red and tears fell down.

If the man is still there, how can their mother and son live so hard?

On hearing this, Xia Qiusheng immediately echoed: "yes, at the beginning, I was killed in battle, but the imperial court specially sent people to Qingshan village to mourn for the old man, and made him my deputy general!"

The people around listen to Xia Xueqing and Xia Qiusheng's words, not only in an uproar.

Xia Xueqing saw that her thin face was filled with cold air. She looked around and said in a loud voice, "deputy general, he died in the battlefield for his country, but his wife and children are down here and bullied here. Are you afraid to cold the hearts of the frontier soldiers?"As soon as Xia Xueqing's words are finished, there is not only silence all around.

No way, Xia Xueqing a "cold border officers and men's heart", but the matter escalated.

Xia Xueqing's words are tantamount to changing the essence of the matter.

Originally, he and his uncle conspired to sell his granddaughter, but now he was bullied and framed by others.

Yuan's face changed first.

Procuress's face also changed ugly.

Soon, the people around reacted and began to talk about it with indignation.

"That is, how can we treat the dead heroes like this?"

"This makes the frontier officers and soldiers, who dare to kill the enemy bravely, regardless of their own life?"

"Yes, yes, if I have a wife and children, I don't know how to be punished?"

……

People said, looking at Xia Laixi husband and wife's eyes, full of contempt.

There was a little panic on Yuan's face, and he said: "this, this is the idea of our elders, we..."

"What's the elder's idea?" Xia Xueqing snorted coldly, "the word is signed by you, the person is sold by you! It's a shame for a scholar to do such a shameful thing. It's a waste of reading the books of sages. It's a waste of the scholar's name! "

Xia Xueqing finished, a cold flash in her eyes.

Today, she not only wants to make Xia Laixi lose his reputation in the town, but also to make Xia Laixi lose his reputation!

She wants Xia Laixi to have no place in the town and academy!

Xia Xueqing's eyes are full of shame.

What Xia Laixi has done makes them feel that they are both scholars and have no face.

In fact, Xia Xueqing's purpose is to hate Xia laixila among the students.

"Well, a piece of fly excrement stirred a pot of porridge..." I don't know who it is, shaking my head and sighing.

This sound is not big, but it is properly spread to everyone's ears.

Xia Xueqing moved in her heart and looked along the voice.

The speaker was an old man with white hair and even white beard.

Moreover, Xia Xueqing found that the old man's eyes looked at Huang from time to time, with a trace of doubt in his expression.