When the weather gets cold, Ouyang Fu takes her servants to make pickles.
Several large jars of pickles are neatly placed under the eaves, which looks very fulfilling.
Walking through the courtyard and coming to the front yard, she felt fortunate countless times that she had bought the house with her own money instead of having it given by the palace.
Even though Liu Ping was demoted to a commoner and his family became ordinary royal family members, they could still live in the big house.
There is no reason for the Shaofu to take away the house they bought with their own money.
"Where is the master?"
"Madam, the master is drinking in the study."
"Why are you drinking again?" Ouyang Fu was a little dissatisfied.
When Liu Ping drinks, he insists on drinking high-quality wine.
A pot of wine costs several taels of silver.
Money was hard to come by these days, and with such a large mansion to maintain, there were so many things to spend money on. It was really annoying that he was still wasting money like this.
When Ouyang Fu arrived at the study in the outer courtyard, she heard Liu Ping singing loudly. His singing was full of resentment and a feeling of grief for the deceased.
Ouyang Fu looked at the gloomy sky and smiled sarcastically.
He who commits evil will suffer the consequences. Where does he get so much resentment from?
She didn't complain, so what right did he have to complain?
She came to the study, knocked on the door and entered.
When Liu Ping saw her, his hand holding the wine jug stopped in mid-air, and a guilty look flashed in his eyes.
He pretended nothing had happened and put the wine jug down.
"Why are you here?"
Ouyang Fu sat at the table, picked up the wine jug and shook it twice, "Oh, it's almost finished!"
Liu Ping smiled awkwardly, "Aren't you busy today?"
Obviously, we should avoid talking about drinking.
Ouyang Fu put down the wine pot and said, "Old Fifth and Old Six were stripped of their royal titles and demoted to generals instead of commoners. Are you dissatisfied?"
"Who says I don't accept it?! I think he intends to exterminate all his brothers. The reason he didn't demote the fifth and sixth brothers to commoners is simply because he was afraid of his bad reputation. You'll see, the fifth and sixth brothers will have bad luck again, and in the end they will definitely be unworthy of being idle members of the royal family like me."
Liu Ping was full of sarcasm and was very resentful.
The "he" he mentioned naturally refers to Emperor Liu Zhao.
He was certain that Liu Zhao would kill all his brothers. He had said this a long time ago.
Ouyang Fu's face was expressionless. "The family is already in such a state, and you are still complaining. Aren't you afraid that it will reach His Majesty's ears and bring disaster?"
"I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of?" Liu Ping asked back.
Ouyang Fu's face turned cold. "Of course you're not afraid. You're single, what are you afraid of? If you ask me what I'm afraid of, I'm afraid that my children will have no future, and that my grandchildren won't even have a place to stay."
Your family has fallen from being the sons of a high-ranking royal family to being ordinary members of the royal family. Life is already very difficult, and you still complain about this and that all day long. Can't you say a few less words?
I'm telling you, there are many within the royal family who are eyeing you, and even more who hope you'll fall into trouble. After all, with such a large house, as well as all those properties and shares, there are always people who covet them. If you drink and complain, someone with ulterior motives will notice and file a memorial against you. If that happens, you'll have no choice but to kneel down and beg for a drink.
Liu Ping was very dissatisfied. "What do you want me to do? I can't do anything right now, even drink some wine to kill time. Are you trying to trap me to death? If I die, you will be satisfied."
"Yes, you're right. Only when you die can I be content. Who am I doing all this for? It's for this family. You ask me what else you can do if you have no work to do? Aren't these books in this room enough for you to pass the time?"
Ouyang Fu pointed at the books in the room and said, "If you had been willing to calm down and cultivate your character, you wouldn't have fallen to this point."
“That’s enough!”
Liu Ping grabbed the wine jug and poured it into his mouth.
Only by getting drunk can I feel less uncomfortable.
Immersing himself in the beautiful world of dreams is the happiest moment of his day.
Ouyang Fu did not stop him, but just looked indifferent.
After he finished drinking, she said, "From today on, there will only be 800 coins per pot of wine in the mansion. After drinking this last bit, you will never be able to drink such expensive wine again."
Liu Ping was dumbfounded, staring blankly at the wine jug in his hand.
Ouyang Fu continued, "You are holding a pot of wine worth five taels of silver. From today on, I will stop supplying you with it."
"You can't do that!"
"Of course I can do that. The entire mansion is supported by me alone, relying on my dowry, the property and shares I have accumulated over the years. But you lost everything the moment your land was taken away. Now, apart from the 100 kilograms of rice and grain supplied by the Shaofu every month, you have nothing."
Bang!
Liu Ping smashed the wine pot and pointed at Ouyang Fu, "You can't do this! Drinking is my last resort, you can't take it away from me."
Ouyang Fu's face was grim. "Eight hundred coins a pot of wine is still wine. I haven't deprived you of your right to drink. You can still drink, but the quality of the wine has been lowered a bit."
"Is this just a matter of lowering the price a little?" Liu Ping roared.
"So what do you want? You want me to continue supplying you with wine at five taels a pot? Why?"
Ouyang Fu was furious.
Liu Ping grabbed his head, looking extremely miserable and depressed. His face was pale, the sickly color that came from not seeing the sun for a long time.
"I only have wine left, you can't take it away, you can't, you can't..."
He was in a state of madness, as if possessed.
Ouyang Fu was very disgusted and too lazy to talk nonsense, so she turned around and left.
"You can't leave!"
Liu Ping suddenly exerted force, rushed forward, grabbed Ouyang Fu's head, and slammed her against the wall.
"ah!"
The servants screamed.
They were busy pulling Liu Ping's hands.
Liu Ping is crazy and has great strength.
Several maids tried together but failed to pull him up.
Ouyang Fu was quick-witted and courageous enough. She struggled to pull the hairpin off her head, exerted force with her hands, and stabbed Liu Ping in the lower abdomen.
Um……
Liu Ping suddenly felt the most painful pain in the world.
He still held Ouyang Fu's head, but his hands were not as strong.
He slowly lowered his head and looked at his lower abdomen, where a hairpin shining with a cold light was hanging.
pain……
"ah……"
He suddenly screamed, curled up and slowly fell to the ground.
It hurts so much...
Ouyang Fu took the opportunity to escape, looking terrified.
The maids were also frightened.
"Madam, the master seems to be injured. What should we do?"
"The master looks scary. Will he die?"
"Ma'am, are you okay? Your face is all blue."
Even though the maid reacted in time, Ouyang Fu was still hit twice.
She would never forget the feeling of being dragged and slammed against the wall.
With a cold face, she looked at Liu Ping, whose limbs were curled up in pain, and subconsciously swallowed her saliva.
She ordered, "Go call the doctor, call Doctor Tian. Issue a gag order, no one is allowed to talk about this matter. If the doctor asks, say that the master was injured by drinking. Also, call the steward, and have him, remove the hairpin."
The maids received the order and went their separate ways.
Soon, the steward arrived.
The steward was trembling with fear, and under Ouyang Fu's gaze, he reached out and pulled off the murder weapon, the hairpin.
"Madam, the master seems to have injured his vitals."
"I know!" Ouyang Fu's voice was very cold, as cold as ice.
The steward was terrified, "What should we do now?"
"We've sent for a doctor. If he can be cured, we'll treat him. If he can't, that's fine too."
Anyway, Liu Ping had already completed the task of carrying on the family line, so whether he had a penis or not was completely unimportant to Ouyang Fu.
She exuded a chill from her entire body, and the steward couldn't help but shiver.
She was a little dissatisfied. "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and help the master to lie down on the bed. When the doctor comes, you must stay by his side and never leave. Report any situation."
The steward nodded, called the servant, helped Liu Ping up and put him on the bed.
Liu Ping cried out "ouch" again and again, it hurt so much!
It has never hurt so much.
"I'm dying! You vicious woman, you murdered your own husband."
"Bah! It was obviously you who started it first. If you didn't have the intention to kill me, why would I attack you?" Ouyang Fu retorted without any hesitation.
Liu Ping rolled around on the bed. "You vicious woman, you will not have a good end."
Ouyang Fu smiled coldly, "You should take care of your own injuries first. It's not your turn to worry about whether I will have a good ending."
"You, you, you will definitely die a miserable death."
"At least I won't die before you."
The couple argued with each other and had no intention of hiding anything.
The manager is so embarrassed!
Did he listen, did he listen, or did he continue to listen?
He was so afraid that he would be murdered to silence him.
Is it too late for him to leave now?
The doctor was called in, and the manager felt relieved.
Ouyang Fu retreated to the outer room, leaving only the steward to serve Liu Ping.
Doctor Tian, also known as Tian Ku, is the best doctor in Xinglin Hall.
His father's generation has been practicing medicine at Xinglin Hall.
He is currently studying in medical school and is best at dealing with various types of trauma.
When he cut open the clothes and saw the wound, Doctor Tian subconsciously took a breath.
it hurts!
That was too harsh.
The steward asked quietly, "Doctor Tian, can you cure it?"
"I'm afraid it's difficult!"
The manager was shocked.
Liu Ping suddenly grabbed Doctor Tian's hand and said, "You must cure me, you must cure me. Otherwise, I will destroy your Xinglin Hall."
Doctor Tian has been setting bones for a long time, and his strength is far beyond that of Liu Ping, who has been drained by alcohol and sex.
With a little effort, he broke free from Liu Ping's grip.
He said expressionlessly, "Xinglin Hall is the Empress's property. If Master Liu wants to destroy it, go ahead. I'm just afraid you'll give in when you get to the door."
Liu Ping cried out in pain to hide his embarrassment.
Doctor Tian said coldly, "Lie still. I have some anesthetic here, and you won't feel anything after using it. Wait for me to clean your wound and apply the medicine. Maybe there's still hope of recovery."
Liu Ping just cried out in pain.
The steward understood him and said on his behalf, "Thank you, Doctor Tian. No matter what, you must find a way to cure my master's injury."
Doctor Tian hummed, "I'll try my best!"
This case is interesting, so of course he will try his best.
He even planned to write this case into his treatment diary and discuss it with the medical school. Once he had enough cases, he might even publish a textbook.
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