flee from famine!After being forced to sell to a rough man, I counterattacked

Chapter 113 New Identity Qin Wang Shuzi

The officer and soldier said angrily: "It's these troublemakers again! Don't worry, Mr. Qin, we will definitely teach these troublemakers a lesson and get back your carriage."

Seeing the reaction of the officers and soldiers, Qin Min felt a sense of certainty in his heart, and said with disdain: "It's just a carriage, and it's not worth much, so I don't care about it."

The other officers and soldiers couldn't help swallowing when they heard the words.

I'm afraid this jade-faced young gentleman is not some noble son who came out to play, a carriage is enough for their salaries for several years, so he just let it go.

Qin Min said coldly: "It's just that these unscrupulous people dare to hit me with ideas and hurt my guards. I can't swallow this tone!"

The officer and soldier knew that these senior disciples were not easy to get along with, so he hurriedly said: "What do you mean, Mr. Qin?"

Qin Min said coldly: "Hmph, you can figure it out, anyway, you can't let those unruly people lightly!"

All three behind her watched the unexpected development in silence.

Gao Zexia quietly cast a confused look at Liang Dawei. The little lady seemed really angry. Could it be that they were really robbed of the carriage by those disaster victims?
Liang Da was silent, when did they have a carriage.

Fu Minglai's eyes were dark, and he thought that the little lady would rush into the city for fear of being exposed, but she didn't expect that she would dare to confront these officers and soldiers.

He glanced at the officers and soldiers without a trace.

The other officers and soldiers didn't show any dissatisfaction, they obviously took it for granted, how could those high-school boys swallow their anger when they were bullied by unruly people.

The officer and soldier nodded repeatedly and laughed, "Of course, of course, we will definitely seek justice for you."

Qin Min looked at these pampered officers and soldiers, as if he was convinced that they would help her teach troublesome people, his face softened slightly, he hummed softly, and walked into the city with a dignified expression.

Seeing their backs disappear behind the city gate, the officer and soldier breathed a sigh of relief.

This little boy looked soft-tempered, but he didn't expect that he was not easy to deal with.

Qin Min entered the city first, and the other three followed behind her.

She glanced at the noisy street, and looked at Fu Minglai, "Is there any convenient place to talk here?"

Fu Minglai led her to the gazebo in a small lake.

The small lake has been dry for several days, and large swathes of mud at the bottom of the lake are exposed, which are dried and cracked by the sun.

Qin Min walked into the dilapidated gazebo, looked at Liang Dawei and Gao Zexia, and said with a light smile, "Brother Liang, I have something to tell your boss, in case someone might hear, can you watch the wind outside for me?"

The two nodded and walked out of the gazebo.

Qin Min watched them leave, then turned to look at Fu Minglai.

She looked up at him, feeling that her neck was sore and lacking momentum, she pursed her lips tightly, "Sit down."

Fu Minglai sat on the stone bench in the gazebo.

Qin Min stared at him condescendingly.

"Why don't you tell me about Hutie?"

Fu Minglai said softly, "You never asked."

Qin Min, "..."

She didn't know that a household registration card was required to enter and leave this county, so how could she ask a special question.

She had a headache and said: "But tell me anyway, what kind of identity did you fabricate for me? What was written on the account post, why did the officers and soldiers react so strangely?"

Fu Minglai pursed his lips, "I don't know either."

Qin Min looked at him in surprise.

Embarrassment rarely flashed across that cold face.

"I just got this account too."

When they approached the city wall just now, they passed a group of victims, and someone slipped a piece of paper to Fu Ming.

At that time, Fu Minglai glanced at the paper, knew it was Qin Min's account, and stuffed it into his bosom.

Qin Min couldn't help lowering his voice, "Are you crazy? Did you really forge your account ID? Aren't you afraid that those officers and soldiers will find out?"

"Your account post is also fake, right? I just saw that the county town that Brother Liang belongs to is clearly far away from us."

Fu Minglai said quietly: "The account post is true."

Qin Min was stunned.

Fu Minglai, "No matter how much the officers and soldiers check, they will not find any problems. Even if they go to the field to verify, they will find that there is indeed this person."

Qin Min was a little speechless, and vaguely felt that this person had some supernatural powers.

She sighed secretly, "How did you get these account posts?"

Establishing an account post requires the fingerprint confirmation of many people, and it is difficult to make a fake.

Fu Minglai said calmly, "I have money."

Qin Min, "But this is a serious crime that will lead to imprisonment, right?"

"There is a lot of money, and it is guaranteed that even if those who handle it are arrested, there is no way to confess these accounts."

Qin Min breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he had done a clean job.

She said helplessly: "Since you have a lot of money, and you can get the account card, why don't you get some iron tools?"

He forged account information and said he could get her out of prison. None of these are more difficult than buying iron tools.

Fu Minglai said in a low voice, "Because you can't get the account information."

Qin Min reacted very quickly, "But do you think we can get iron tools?"

Fu Minglai nodded.

Seeing what he said, Qin Min sighed, and said, "...can I read that post?"

On the account post, her name was still Qin Min, but her gender was male, and it also listed numerous real estate properties.

Qin Min was shocked, "Why do I have so many fields and houses? Are these fake?"

Fu Minglai frowned slightly when he saw the information, because it happened to be Taiping County.

"it is true."

Qin Min looked at the real estate under his name, but didn't take it as his own. He wondered: "Then the attitude of the officers and soldiers will change after seeing these fields?"

Fu Minglai said calmly: "There are a lot of fields, and the status is just a landlord. Those officers and soldiers should at most become more polite."

Qin Min was confused, "So?"

Fu Minglai's voice was deep and deep, and he explained: "Taiping County is under the jurisdiction of a king with a different surname, King Qin. You are dressed in a noble style, and your surname is also Qin. You also have a lot of land in Taiping County, and..."

Fu Minglai said several reasons in a low voice before saying: "So, the officers and soldiers should regard you as the concubine of King Qin."

Prince Qin's concubine...

Qin Min suddenly felt that the game was a little too big, and he smiled helplessly: "...I won't be decapitated, right?"

Fu Minglai was not worried that Qin Min would be exposed, so he comforted him: "King Qin is a romantic man, and he has more than twenty children. There are many things that are unknown to the world, so you can rest assured."

Qin Min glanced at him, this man was comforting her, but his expression was worse than hers.

"Then why don't you seem to be very satisfied?"

Fu Minglai was silent for a while, "King Qin's reputation is too bad."

He made no effort to hide his dislike for a prince.

He added: "I originally wanted you to be affiliated with the scholarly family."

Qin Min laughed, and comforted him instead, "The concubine of the king of Qin is the concubine of the king of Qin. It sounds quite deterrent and good."

Fu Ming saw that her words did not seem to be false, and his mood eased a bit.

Qin Min glanced at the sunlight outside the pavilion, "Let's go, just figure out your identity, don't waste time, it's time to go to the blacksmith shop."

(End of this chapter)