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    Chapter 18

    An official rushed over, grabbed mu Zicheng by the collar, and shouted angrily, "It's you who stole my purse."

    Mu Zicheng is very confused, "it's not me, I don't have it, I just pick it up..."

    Just an empty wallet, who wants it?

    He threw a punch and hit mu Zicheng's face, and he screamed in pain.

    When the people in the house heard the movement, they ran out one after another. Second Master Mu saw the eldest son who was being beaten on the ground. "Let go of my son."

    He is usually timid and fearful, but his children are his anti-scales.

    Although mu Ziang's hands were shackled, he followed up without thinking and kicked the official.

    The other officials were almost done, and they joined the battle group one after another. The two sides fought together, causing chaos, attracting countless onlookers, watching from a distance, pointing and pointing, but they didn't come out to stop it.

    Mrs. Mu was mad with anxiety, how could she fight so well?

    She yelled to stop fighting, but no one listened to her. She hurriedly wanted to rush into the battle to stop her, but Mu Wanqing grabbed her and picked up a clay pot.

    Don't make a mess, don't rush.

    Master Zeng rushed over to see this scene and said, "Stop everything."

    The fight between the two sides is on the rise, and no one will listen to anyone who comes to persuade them.

    Master Zeng frowned, his hand touched his waist, and he pulled out the long knife and was about to swing it out.

    "Boom." Mu Wanqing took a step ahead and smashed the pot at the feet of the fighter.

    The huge momentum startled everyone, they separated involuntarily, and took a few steps back.

    Master Zeng looked at the embarrassed crowd and asked coldly, "What's going on?"

    The lost silver officer angrily pointed at the Mu family and his son, "Head, they stole my money, and their whole family are thieves."

    Mu Zicheng's face was swollen, old Gao was angry, anxious and aggrieved, "you talk nonsense, how could I steal your money?"

    "Fart." Shiyinguancha was even more angry than him, and his anger rushed to the crown, "I saw it with my own eyes, you still want to quibble? It's really boring to steal it on Grandpa's head, let's just follow the old rules, the thief hits fifty Big board, lose a hand."

    The onlookers gasped, so serious?

    Mrs. Mu's expression changed, "No, no, my eldest son can't be a thief, there must be some misunderstanding..."

    The lost silver officer picked up the purse that fell on the ground and asked angrily, "This is the purse I put the money in, why is it in his hands? Only your father and son have approached me this day, not you, who else could it be?"

    Yes, the only people who can get close to him are his companions, and the Mu family who do odd jobs.

    "Head, this time must be severely punished, and all prisoners must know the fate of offending officials."

    As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly changed, and the prisoners had expressions of fear on their faces.

    Deputy Team Li frowned, "Mu Zicheng, you said you didn't steal it, what evidence do you have to prove yourself?"

    Mu Zicheng opened his mouth, how to prove it?

    The more the silver-losing officer thought, the more angry he became. "Besides him, it won't belong to anyone else. I know that I shouldn't be soft on these prisoners.

    A cold voice sounded, "Are you talking about me?"

    It was Mu Wanqing, with black eyes that were terrifyingly cold.

    The official was inexplicably guilty, and he turned his face as soon as he ate her food, as if he was a bit scolded by his job. But in the blink of an eye, what's so guilty? "Your whole family is not a good person, a nest of snakes and mice. Head, don't be fooled by her innocent face."

    No matter how good the craftsmanship is, the life matters.

    When he said this, the officials felt uncomfortable. They thought they had found a treasure, but who knows, hey.

    Just in case you hold grudges and put medicine in your meal...

    Another official echoed, "Head, I think Brother Wang's words are right. This matter can't be left alone. Who will obey us in the future?"

    Master Zeng stared at mu Zicheng lightly, "I ask for the last time, how can you prove that you didn't steal the purse?"

    "I..." mu Zicheng was about to cry. How to prove such a thing? He seldom goes out, and he has hardly seen anything in the world, and suddenly encountering such a thing is over.

    Master Zeng could see that he was very honest, and he might not necessarily have stolen the money.

    However, the world is not black and white.

    For him, the loyalty of his subordinates is the most important thing.

    "Drag out to play fifty big boards." He subconsciously glanced at Mu Wanjing, only to see her eyes searching the crowd.

    what is she looking for?

    "Yes."

    Mu Zicheng's face was as pale as paper, frightened, and dense beads of sweat ooze out of his forehead.

    Mu Erye and his wife rushed over and hugged their son tightly, "Don't hit him, hit me if you want."

    Fifty boards will kill people.

    The atmosphere was terribly tense.

    "Sir, let's ask more clearly, fourth brother is not such a person." It was actually Mu Jinyao who spoke.

    Mu Rongxue of the third room bit her lip and agreed, "Let's check again."

    After all, they are all surnamed Mu, and their lips are dead and their teeth are cold.

    This seems to have started, and other Mu family members have opened their mouths to help and beg.

    Mu Wanqing was surprised that at the critical moment, the two girls were the first to speak up.

    The official rudely pulls away the second master Mu and his wife who are in the way, and drags Mu Zicheng out.

    Mu Wanqing said coldly, "Slow."

    Master Zeng's voice became a little colder, Miss Mu San has always been smart, but now she doesn't know how to advance or retreat.

    "Miss Mu San, this is a big matter. I'm sorry I can't give you this face."

    Not only is Mu Wanqing not afraid, but she looks calm, "I have three questions."

    Without waiting for the other party to ask back, she continued, "One, what's the use of my eldest brother stealing an old purse? No matter how poor my family is, there is no shortage of a purse. My family has bought several pieces of cloth, and I can make as many purses as I want."

    The lost silver officer glared at her angrily, "There are a dozen taels of silver in the purse."

    Mu Wanqing had a strange look on her face, "I see, but it's not a lot of money. My family has several hundred taels. Why did my eldest brother take a huge risk to steal? The consequences of being discovered are compared with the actual benefits. Not worth it."

    The silver-losing officer was despised, and when he heard it, it was Miss Jiao, who had never endured hardship, "Who would think too much money?"

    Mu Wanqing didn't discuss this matter with him, but changed her words, "Second, you said that you only had contact with your companions and Mu's family today. That's a mistake. Have you forgotten about the fight today?"

    She took away the idea of ​​losing the silver official. Yes, a few people fought over the steamed buns, and they went to stop them.

    The scene was chaotic at that time, and they were very close, and there was a great possibility that the purse would be stolen.

    Before he could understand, Mu Wanqing pointed her finger at the crowd a few times, "If I remember correctly, it's these people."

    There are members of the Mu family, and there are also members of the Fang family, who look quite dejected.

    One of the men couldn't help but blushed, "Mu Wanqing, you're spitting blood."

    Mu Wanqing's eyes narrowed slightly. This is a member of the Mu family. It seems to be a distant side branch.

    "Your emotions are unreasonable, your head is slightly sideways, and you dare not look at me directly. This is a sign of guilty conscience."

    "Point your finger at me next."

    "You Hu..." At the same time, Mu Hai's voice sounded, and everyone at the scene looked at his outstretched finger in astonishment.

    so amazing.

    Mu Hai's head was blank for a few seconds, then he retracted his fingers in a panic.

    The atmosphere is very subtle.

    With a strange expression, Master Zeng waved his hand, "Go and search."

    When he gave an order, his subordinates rushed over, holding Mu Hai down, Mu Hai struggled desperately, "Master Zeng, it's really not me, don't listen to greedy words, Mu Wanqing is cunning and treacherous, I believe she is the Fool……"

    The official turned a deaf ear and searched his entire body to find fifty taels of silver.

    Mu Hai blushed, "This is my own money, messenger, you made a mistake..."

    The official who lost the silver grabbed the silver and looked it over and over again. Suddenly, he called out, "I found it. My silver is marked. There is a word for king here. Do you see it? My surname is Wang."

    The evidence is irrefutable.

    Mu Hai suddenly collapsed to the ground.

    Mu Wanqing walked over slowly, walking very slowly, but she just managed to get out of the tyranny of the big boss rolling over the audience.

    She gently kicked Mu Hai, her tone was as cold as ice and snow, "I deliberately threw the empty purse here, just to frame us, say, why?"

    The author says:

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