If it's real, then I absolutely cannot marry into that family. Regardless of whether the porcelain is real or fake, I cannot marry into that family.
Feng looked at Shi Zhenxiang with disdain and couldn't help but pinch her nose. She could tell at a glance that he was mentally unstable, ugly, and unable to be a man. He was not even as good as one of her son's fingers.
You dare to lay a finger on Yin Ya? That's blasphemy.
Seeing Shi Zhenxiang staring lewdly at Yin Yatou, seemingly lost in thought, with drool almost dripping from the corner of his mouth, Feng's gaze turned cold, and she touched the rope whip wrapped around her waist.
"Aunt, let's wait a little longer," Qiao Lian'er said with a smile, pressing down on Feng's hand.
"Hmph, I've been holding this in for a long time, and I have to let it out."
Seeing that his son's true colors had been exposed, Shi Lao Er's face turned liver-colored, and he roared angrily.
"Who says a man who's no longer able to have children can't get married? What law says that? Getting married isn't just about having children; it's also about taking care of your parents-in-law and sharing the burdens of the family. Even if you can't have children, you can still be a good wife if you do your other duties well."
"Besides, my hometown is Zhenxiang. Who knows, maybe I'll be cured someday." As Shi Lao Er said this, his eyes darted around slyly, revealing a lewd meaning.
Seeing his shamelessness, everyone was in an uproar and began to criticize him.
Someone shouted "Shameless!" and everyone else echoed the shout.
"Shameless! Shameless!"
The county magistrate coldly watched everything unfold before him, offering no words of intervention. Not only the onlookers, but even he himself found it unbearable to watch.
Having handled so many cases, this is the first time I've encountered someone so shameless and without any moral compass.
It's not that he's making judgments before the case is resolved. He's met so many people that he can tell at a glance who is honest and who has ulterior motives.
Master Liang arrived quickly, and the noise gradually subsided.
“Master Liang, Shi Jiacheng says these fragments are antiques. Why don’t you take a look and see what kind of antique they are worth?” the county magistrate said.
Upon seeing the fragments, the over-sixty-year-old appraiser basically had a clue.
However, Master Liang still picked it up and examined it.
Old Shi quickly said, "Master Liang, take a good look. This is an antique that's over 300 years old. It's been blessed at a temple and has been collected by some high-ranking officials and nobles."
"You must not misunderstand, lest it tarnish your reputation."
A cold smile appeared on Master Liang's lips. Someone actually dared to threaten him in front of the county magistrate?
"Don't worry, my reputation isn't so easily ruined."
He was too lazy to put on an act anymore and announced the verdict to everyone: "Gentlemen, this is just a fourth-grade product from an ordinary kiln, probably from last year."
"It was indeed fake. The Ling family set a trap. I've heard of ancient artifacts that are a thousand years old, and I've also heard of those that are three to five hundred years old, but I've never heard of one that's only a year old."
"Hahaha, this is hilarious! His own son can't find a wife, so he resorts to such despicable tricks."
"Master, how much is this porcelain worth?" someone else asked.
Master Liang said, "It's worth about fifty coins."
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