Datang Coroner

Chapter 1805 The key point
This question obviously stopped Yue Niang from asking her.

After a long time, she said softly: "I secretly took out the old lady's copybook and asked someone to imitate it.

This answer is a bit surprising.

It's clearly Lu Buwei's handwriting, but why use Mrs. Mu's copybook?

Li Changbo looked at Mrs. Mu.

Mrs. Mu took the initiative to explain this matter: "In the past, Lu Buwei was my teacher. I admired him so much, so... I copied his calligraphy. Moreover, I learned exactly the same. I practice calligraphy on weekdays. The copybook, if it is taken out, it is indeed easy to cause people to misunderstand."

Li Changbo took another look at Lu Buwei.

Lu Buwei nodded, and reluctantly admitted: "There is such a thing. Her handwriting is at least nine points similar to mine."

Li Changbo nodded: "So outsiders can hardly see the difference? What about you?"

Lu Buwei may be taboo about sticks, so he said honestly at this time: "We can recognize it ourselves. After all, she is a woman, so she is more beautiful."

With that said, all doubts were resolved.

For a while, the hall fell silent, and no one said anything hastily.

It was at this time that Yueniang suddenly knelt down to Mrs. Mu.

While she couldn't cry, her voice was full of guilt: "Miss, I have caused you trouble."

Mrs. Mu cried and shook her head vigorously, unable to utter a word at all, she helped Yueniang up with all her strength, and she hugged Yueniang, crying helplessly while cursing: "Why are you so stupid? Why are you so confused? "

Both the master and the servant had criss-cross tears on their faces.

Only Lu Buwei stood beside him with a sigh of relief.

He even looked at Li Changbo, and asked with a flattering smile, "Since it's been found out, there's nothing wrong with me, can I go?"

Li Changbo was about to nod his head, but Mrs. Mu suddenly took a deep breath and said slowly: "Lu Buwei, let's make up."

Yueniang looked at Mrs. Mu with both surprise and joy on her face: "Mrs. finally figured it out?"

Mrs. Mu's tears came down again: "If I had reconciled earlier, you wouldn't be like this—"

Lu Buwei's face suddenly changed, and he snorted softly, "Holiday? Don't even think about it! Your maid has framed me like this, and I haven't even got to explain it yet. Besides, if you want to make up, it's fine. You don't want to take a few children with you." Let's go! That's my Lu family's seed!"

Mrs. Mu was speechless, obviously very angry.

And Yueniang couldn't help cursing: "Lu Buwei, you are shameless!"

Lu Buwei glanced at Yueniang contemptuously: "You usually have such a face. She didn't speak, why are you barking?"

The moon mother was also very angry.

Fu Shiyi couldn't help repeating the words that were familiar to him: "I've never seen such a brazen person!"

This is really in line with the old saying: people are shameless, and the world is invincible!

Li Changbo also frowned.

Lu Buwei insisted anyway: "It's okay to reconcile, but you don't want to take the child away! Just in time, in a few years, our daughter will be married—"

Anyone who is an individual can see Lu Buwei's threat.

Mrs. Mu was so angry that her chest rose and fell, "You!!!"

Lu Buwei smiled, his smile was greasy: "Isn't that what you've been thinking about for so many years?"

Mrs. Mu gritted her teeth, turned her head to the side, and stopped talking.

Yueniang was trembling with anger, staggered up, and bumped into Lu Buwei: "I killed you bastard—"

Bad people can hold Yueniang back, but obviously out of some kind of intention, no one pulls her back.

Instead, Lu Buwei dodged for a while, but did not dodge.

Yue Niang bumped her head on Lu Buwei's chest, and Lu Buwei's face twisted.

At this moment, Fu Shiyi felt that the adjective "pain mask" was very appropriate.

But this is not enough.

Not enough at all.

But when Yueniang wanted to do something, the villain had already reached out and held her down.

As soon as Fu Shi knew it, he could see the reluctance on the bad person's face!

But so is she.

Lu Buwei really deserves to go to hell for this kind of person.

There was a moment of confusion in the classroom.

Yueniang's venomous cursing, Mrs. Mu's sobbing, and Lu Buwei's painful voice all intertwined.

It was at this time that Wei Baolian said: "Magistrate Li, I remembered something. At that time, the paper used for credit was gold paper with flowers and plants sprinkled on it. This kind of paper was used by women a lot, and it was very expensive."

Fu Shiyi immediately understood Wei Baolian's meaning: How could such expensive letter paper be willing to be used by a person who writes letters on behalf of others?I can't pay back the book!

All of a sudden, all the people were silent, and looked at Wei Baolian in unison.

Wei Baolian felt a little uncomfortable, but she continued: "Besides, I could smell a faint scent of incense on that letter."

People who can burn incense are not ordinary people.

Yueniang stared blankly at Wei Baolian, and actually asked a question: "What... does this mean?"

Li Changbo slowly looked at the stunned Mrs. Mu, and asked a question softly: "Yue Niang, where did you find the letter writer? Did you ask him to write it in person? What kind of letter paper did you use?"

Yueniang shook her head: "I didn't read it. I just gave it to him in a hurry and explained what to write... I don't know how to read. After he handed it to me, I didn't read it carefully."

She kept silent, and just turned her head to look at Mrs. Mu.

Fu Shiyi also asked a question: "Then do you know that gentleman? Or did you just find someone on the street?"

"It's in the calligraphy and painting shop." Yueniang's teeth "clacked" and collided, as if she was extremely cold and fearful: "I heard from the old lady that the people in the calligraphy and painting shop are the most powerful, and they can imitate any kind of handwriting." , the falsification has reached the point of confusing the real with the fake."

Yueniang's eyes seemed to be unable to focus.

"What about the letter paper?" Li Changbo asked again.

Yueniang shivered, and said in a voice worse than crying: "It's just ordinary paper——"

But as soon as she finished speaking, she came to her senses and said suddenly: "I told him to change a piece of paper, so it seems easier to believe—"

Li Changbo said lightly: "Really? Have you ever seen this kind of flowers sprinkled with golden paper?"

Yueniang nodded, her lips seemed a little dry, she couldn't help licking them: "I've seen it before."

Li Changbo asked: "Where did you see it?"

Yueniang's voice was even more difficult: "In the big lady's study——she uses this all the time."

The room was quiet again.

Li Changbo looked at Mrs. Mu, and his voice was cold, like the frost and snow outside the house: "Ms. Mu, do you have something to say?"

Mrs. Mu shook her head slightly, choked with sobs: "I don't know what you mean—"

Wei Baolian looked at Yueniang, and said softly: "She mentioned it several times, her eldest lady. She hated Lu Buwei very much, and felt that without Lu Buwei, her eldest lady would be able to live well. This kind of thinking is Who gave it to you?"

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