The peasant girl has a private space, and her husband is handsome.

Fang Yingxue went out to inquire about the news. When she arrived at the city gate, she saw Su Bing distributing silver to the soldiers who had participated in the battle. The soldiers who received the silver thanked him and said, "Thank you, Master Su."

Master Su? This crude peasant doesn't even deserve the title.

Fang Yingxue learned the latest news from the surrounding people: Su Qianqian had actually killed Magistrate Tang! How dare she be so audacious!

Moreover, Su Qianqian led her men and drove away the Prince of Huainan's troops.

This is simply unbelievable! Is this still the Su Qianqian she knows?

It's infuriating! What are the King of Huainan's troops doing? They couldn't even get into the city!

Fang Yingxue returned to the rented room and told her brother Fang Cheng the news that Magistrate Tang had been killed by Su Qianqian and that the Huainan King's army had suffered a defeat.

Fang Cheng's expression was solemn.

Indeed, it was the right decision not to join the rebels.

A short while later, Tang Yuerao arrived, carrying a bundle in her hand, her face still wet with tears.

After Magistrate Tang died, all of Tang's servants fled.

She was harsh to her servants, so none of them were loyal; they even stole her clothes and shoes.

Tang Yuerao packed only two pieces of clothing into a bundle and then came to seek refuge with Fang Cheng.

After all, Fang Cheng was her nominal fiancé, and the two had been engaged in public.

Tang Yuerao buried her face in Fang Cheng's arms as soon as they met, unaware of the disgusted look in Fang Cheng's eyes.

"Brother Fang, you're the only person I can rely on now."

Fang Yingxue glanced at Tang Yuerao, took the bundle from her, went back to her room, opened it, and saw that the clothes were all made of silk, one orange-yellow and one peach-red, and the style was also her favorite.

Tang Yuerao is now helpless and alone, just like the third branch of the Su family before, and can only be at her mercy. So these two pieces of clothing are now hers.

Fang Yingxue happily changed into her new clothes, looked at herself in the bronze mirror again and again, feeling very pleased with herself.

He was secretly planning to keep Tang Yuerao by his side as a maid, and have her do all the rough work like washing clothes and cleaning the house.

Fang Cheng closed the door and said to Tang Yue Rao, "Yue Rao, let's call off our marriage."

Tang Yuerao couldn't believe it. Fang Cheng had sworn that he would marry no one but her in this lifetime, so why had he changed his mind so quickly?

"Why? Didn't you say you wouldn't marry anyone but me? You even said you were willing to die for me!"

Fang Cheng explained, "I just want to focus on my studies and don't want to let matters between men and women affect my imperial examinations."

Tang Yuerao wouldn't listen to such an explanation. Her emotions spiraled out of control again, as usual, and she threw a tantrum.

She threw all the inkstones and teacups in Fang Cheng's room onto the ground and tore the paper she used for writing to shreds.

Her hair was disheveled, and she sat on the ground, crying her heart out.

Fang Cheng noticed that many neighbors were watching the commotion outside the window, pointing and whispering among themselves.

He went over and drew the curtains.

The room was small and poorly lit; during the day, with the curtains drawn, it was pitch black inside, and you couldn't see anything.

To reassure Tang Yuerao, Fang Cheng said, "Yuerao, I still like you, but we can't live together because it would affect my imperial examination. You don't want me to fail the exam, right?"

Tang Yuerao, her face streaked with tears, nodded vigorously.

"Yuerao, I'll rent you a place far away from me. That way, we won't see each other as often and it won't affect my studies. After I graduate from high school, I'll marry you, and then we can be together forever. Come on, I'll take you to rent a place now."

Tang Yuerao is a love-struck person and listens to Fang Cheng. She picked up the fallen gold hairpin from the ground and planned to get her bag from Fang Yingxue and leave.

As a result, Fang Yingxue couldn't bear to part with the silk wrapping cloth, so she simply kept it and gave Tang Yuerao an old piece of clothing that she usually wore in the village.

"Sister Yue Rao, the city is in chaos right now. It's dangerous to dress too extravagantly, as it might attract the attention of bad guys. Why don't you wear mine?"

Tang Yuerao, being rather dim-witted, actually thought Fang Yingxue's words made a lot of sense. "Thank you for your thoughtfulness, Sister Yingxue."

Tang Yuerao, carrying her old clothes, followed Fang Cheng to look for a house.

As Zhu Tangyue walked away, Fang Yingxue couldn't help but roll her eyes. "What an idiot, so easy to fool."

Soon, Fang Cheng found a cheap little house.

The room was small and dark, and Tang Yuerao, who was used to living in nice houses, disliked it and was unwilling to go in.

Fang Cheng coaxed him for quite a while before finally getting him into the house.

"Yuerao, I'm afraid you'll have to stay here for now. I really don't want you to suffer, and I'll definitely find a way to earn money to support you."

Fang Cheng also tricked Tang Yue Rao into handing over the gold hairpin to him, saying, "Yue Rao, you know that I was previously engaged to Su Qian Qian. If I can marry her as my concubine, I can use her money to support you. You can still live the life of luxury you used to live."

"I'll take this gold hairpin and exchange it for money. I'll use the money to buy some small gifts for that woman surnamed Su to appease her. The rest is yours."

Tang Yuerao firmly disagreed, "No, I can't marry her as a secondary wife, I can only take her as a concubine."

"Okay, okay, I'll do whatever you say."

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While Su Qianqian was having dinner, she sat by the river for a while and then encountered the disgusting Fang Cheng.

"Qianqian, I've already broken off my engagement with Tang Yuerao. You're the only one in my heart."

Fang Cheng was still holding a box of Mengji pastries in his hand, which he had bought with the money he had exchanged for Tang Yuerao's hairpin.

"I've been reflecting a lot these days. I made many mistakes in the past, which caused you to leave me. I'm willing to make it up to you with the utmost sincerity."

Su Qianqian raised her right foot and kicked the person into the river. Who was this thing trying to disgust?

Fang Cheng struggled in the water, crying, "Help! I can't swim!"

And it's winter now, so the water is especially cold.

Tang Yuerao was very anxious. "Help! Someone come quick! Someone come quick!"

She took off her gold bracelet as a reward, which prompted two men to jump into the river to save her.

After being rescued, Fang Cheng lay on the ground shivering from the cold.

"Su Qianqian, it's all your fault." Tang Yuerao tried to grab Su Qianqian, but was stopped by passersby.

Everyone in Qinghe County knows that Miss Su is a great hero of Qinghe County. She just defeated the King of Huainan's 10,000 troops this afternoon.

Only Miss Su can protect Qinghe County.

The passersby had only one thought: they absolutely could not let anyone hurt Miss Su.

Tang Yuerao's hands were grabbed by passersby, leaving her only able to speak: "Su Qianqian, you vicious woman! Brother Fang only wanted to reconcile with you. He loves you so much, yet you kicked him into the river?"

Su Qianqian never expected that Tang Yuerao was such a love-obsessed person; love-obsessed people never have a good ending.

"Tang Yuerao, you're wrong. Fang Cheng only loves himself. He's a selfish and petty person, which is why he abandoned you after Magistrate Tang lost power."

Xiangming realized that she had only been gone for a short while when someone came to bully the girl.

"Girl, should we kill her?"

Tang Yuerao turned pale with fright. Now that she no longer had her uncle, who was the county magistrate, to rely on, even if she were killed, no one would stand up for her.

"Su Qianqian, you killed my uncle, your crime is heinous."

Su Qianqian smiled: "You've reminded me. Magistrate Tang betrayed the country and should have his entire family executed. You happen to be among those nine generations."

When Constable Zhang heard that someone had fallen into the water, he brought two constables to check the situation. He then clearly heard what Miss Su said and immediately ordered the two constables to arrest Tang Yuerao.

"Lock him up in the county jail first."

Although the county magistrate was dead, Su Qianqian promised to pay his monthly wages, so the constables of Qinghe County continued to do their work as usual.

When Zhang Butou was still a constable, he had met Su Qianqian. At that time, Su Qianqian was at the county office to receive a reward. She was wearing patched clothes, but she was not someone to be underestimated.

Officer Zhang immediately sensed that the young girl was someone special.

I never expected that this young girl would achieve so much in just a few months.

Not only did he become the richest man in Qinghe County, but he also dared to kill Magistrate Tang with an arrow, and he even led troops to repel the army of the King of Huainan.

Now this little girl has become a celebrity in Qinghe County and is deeply loved by the people.

"Officer Zhang, please lead your men to maintain order in the city. I will give everyone a bonus during the New Year."

Upon hearing the word "reward," Constable Zhang was overjoyed, his mouth agape. "Yes, sir! I will certainly do my job well and maintain order in the city."

It was getting dark, and Su Qianqian finished giving her instructions and then went back to her notes.

That evening, Su Qianqian sent Xiangming and Mo Xiaobei out to run errands, and rode her white tiger out of the city through the west gate alone.