The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the breeze is blowing gently. It is the early spring season.
From a narrow and dilapidated courtyard, there was a constant sound of crying.
"My dear father, Yingying has been beaten so badly that her life is in danger, and Dajun..."
"Tomorrow I will go and ask the steward to show some leniency to the young master."
After saying this, Liu's eyes were lifeless. Now their family was in a terrible disaster!
Yingying had a splitting headache, and the crying around her continued, making her even more irritated and shouting, "Stop crying."
When Wang heard the sound, she stood up instantly and pounced on Yingying.
"Buddha bless you, Buddha bless you, Yingying, you are not dead."
Yingying was really squeezed.
After seeing the person coming towards him clearly, he found that he did not recognize him, so he asked casually, "Who are you?"
When Wang heard this, she froze in place and burst into tears again, "Dad, has Yingying been beaten stupid?"
Liu went forward to look at his daughter. She seemed to be in good spirits, with bright eyes, and didn't seem to have any problems.
Yingying turned her eyes to the side and was stunned. It turned out that this was not the ward. Wasn't she crossing the road and hit by a speeding sports car and flew out?
Just as she was about to think about it, her headache got worse and a wave of memories that did not belong to her popped up in her mind.
The original owner was the child of a servant in the household of the County Magistrate, a child born into a family of slaves! At the tender age of fifteen, she had been spotted by the family's only young master, Zhengwei, two years earlier. Having been kept under his father's control for years, she hadn't done anything out of the ordinary.
However, as the original owner grew older, her face matured. Even without makeup, she looked like a peach blossom. Seeing this, she felt like she was tormented every day.
The county magistrate was away on business these past two days, and yesterday he ordered the chief steward, Zhong, to kidnap the original owner to relieve his anger.
However, the original owner refused to obey and was injured in many places when entering the 'bridal chamber'.
He then ordered his son, Zhong, to beat the original owner half to death and throw him into his own dilapidated courtyard.
Yingying held her forehead and thought about it. It seemed that she had traveled through time. Now that she was living in the original owner's body, she had to inherit everything from her.
Yingying looked at the house in front of her. There were two beds, a dining table at the main door, and four stools. It was as simple as it could be.
The Liu couple were too honest, cowardly and incompetent, so their monthly wages had often been deducted by the steward for various reasons over the years.
Their family of four lives worse than other farmers.
"Yingying, I'm your mother." Woohoo~ Woohoo~
Yingying looked at the woman in front of her. She had been a slave all her life. She should be in her thirties, but she looked like she was around fifty.
Yingying's expression relaxed, and she said to the woman:
"Mom, I'm fine. I had a serious head injury, so I wasn't thinking clearly just now."
When Mr. and Mrs. Liu saw that Yingying was fine, they felt relieved, but then they started to look sad again.
It turned out that the original owner's brother, Dajun, saw his sister being beaten half to death, so he went to find the general manager for discussion, but he hasn't come yet.
Liu Liu said with a worried tone, "Your brother went to see the steward yesterday, and it's been a whole day, and he still hasn't come back."
The couple were honest and fearful people, so they could only wait and see since no one came. Liu thought that he was the only son in his generation, and if he had a baby, he would not be able to apologize to his ancestors in the underworld.
Si Liu sat beside the bed, thinking about how to negotiate with the steward.
While Wang and his daughter were talking, he walked to the table, poured a bowl of water, and handed it to Yingying.
"Yingying, you've been unconscious all day. Drink some water first. I'll make you some rice porridge right away."
Yingying took the bowl and looked at the water. She felt her throat was dry and aching. Just as she was about to drink the water, a metallic voice appeared in her mind:
"Congratulations, Ms. Yingying. To make up for your untimely death, based on your previous education and value, we are giving you the Cultural Relics Mall System."
Then, a transparent floating panel appeared in front of Yingying. It was a shopping mall with all kinds of goods, but the prices were marked in silver.
Yingying closed the product page, and a lock icon appeared on the panel, facing the bowl in her hand.
[Beep! An ordinary Song Dynasty pottery bowl. Valued at five taels of silver. Available for sale and exchange.]
It was originally used to measure value in modern times and converted into silver.
Seeing that her father was still sitting next to her and didn't notice anything unusual about Yingying, it seemed that she was the only one who could see it.
Two options appear on the screen: Sell and Exchange.
When Yingying clicks on redemption, thousands of products will appear to choose from.
I typed in the medicine in the search bar, and found one each of anti-inflammatory medicine, painkiller, medicine for traumatic injuries, and safflower oil.
The medicine I had just chosen appeared out of thin air on the bed in front of me.
Yingying quickly hid under the quilt.
After 1 second, the panel disappeared and everything in Yingying's eyes returned to normal.
I didn't expect that an ordinary pottery bowl could be exchanged for so many things. Yingying had some ideas in her mind.
"Dad, tomorrow I'll go with you to find the steward and ask about my brother's affairs."
The six gods nodded.
Yingying felt sore all over and her head was hit. She lay down, swallowed some pills and rested, wanting her body to recover as soon as possible.
Soon, Wang Shi prepared the meal, brought it over, and called them to eat.
The thin candle flickered dimly, and I could barely make out three bowls of porridge and a bowl of pickles on the table.
Yingying sat on the creaking stool, picked up the bowl and took a sip.
"Pah~"
The door was kicked open, and three or four people emerged, with Zhong at the head. They stood in the courtyard and said:
"Six, your whole family, get out here right now!"
When Mr. and Mrs. Liu heard the voice of the steward, they hurried out the door.
From what he said, Yingying knew he had bad intentions, so she followed him out, fearing that the original owner's parents would suffer.
There was a tall man in the courtyard wearing green silk. Judging from his attire and demeanor, he must be the chief steward.
Zhong looked at the narrow courtyard and frowned.
I thought she was a very easy-going little girl, but I didn't expect the daughter of a loser like Liu to be so tough.
We have to deal with it quickly now, because the master will be here tomorrow. If the master knows about this, the young master will not only be scolded, but also severely punished.
Seeing that the people had come out, Zhong waved his hand and the people behind him came over quickly and grabbed one person each.
Yingying stared at Zhong, not knowing what trouble was about to happen.
"Sixth brother, your daughter attacked the master, and your son assaulted me. Do you know what the punishment is for such crimes?"
When asked by Zhong, Fu trembled and begged for mercy.
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