Before being exiled, the medical concubine emptied the palace and married the male lead and his uncl

Chapter 52
As soon as Huang Xiaocui gave an order, the strong peasant men behind her rushed forward, surrounding Song Qingyou and Xiao Qishu.

Seeing this formation, the rest of the Xiao family were so frightened that they hid aside and whispered to watch the fun.

"What are you going to do?" Song Qingyou didn't panic at all, but asked Huang Xiaocui coldly.

Huang Xiaocui looked fierce, "What are you pretending to be? You little bitch, how dare you steal my mother's things! Hand it over to me if you know how to do it, or I'll let them beat you to death!"

She gritted her teeth, looking like she was about to eat Song Qingyou.

Song Qingyou could understand, after all, she took away everything in the warehouse of Huang Xiaocui's house, no matter whether it was gold, silver, treasures or fruits, vegetables and food, she didn't leave a single husk behind.

The warehouse was as clean as if it had been licked by a dog...

It's no wonder Huang Xiaocui is so angry.

"Aunt Huang, you have to give evidence, right? I am an exiled prisoner, and I stay under the watchful eyes of the officials day and night. How could I steal from your house? Besides, you are talking about I stole your house. What?"

Song Qingyou first helped Xiao Qishu throw the bag of seeds on the ground before confronting Huang Xiaocui calmly.

Huang Xiaocui's face was ashen, and she didn't care much. She pointed at Song Qingyou's nose and shouted: "Who are you calling Aunt Huang?! You stole all the gold, silver and jewelry I have accumulated over the years, and also stole my family's food! I I won't let you go!"

"Oh? Where's the evidence?" Song Qingyou spread his hands and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Hmph! I have both witnesses and evidence! It's useless for you to quibble!" When Huang Xiaocui heard the word evidence, she seemed to suddenly have a backbone. She raised her hand, and a thin man immediately ran up behind her. forward.

The man held two hairpins in his hand, which were exactly what Huang Xiaocui had worn two days ago.

"You stole my things and went to the city to exchange for silver. The shopkeeper of the jewelry shop is Erheizi's brother-in-law. He recognized that the hairpin was mine and sent Erheizi back early in the morning to tell me."

While making arrangements for Song Qingyou, Huang Xiaocui took out a small bag of money from her arms, shook her arms lightly, and the bag rattled, "I even found this bag of money from under the cart you were sitting on, and even the money bag is mine. Yes! Everyone has stolen goods, what else do you have to say now?"

Song Qingyou almost laughed when she took out these things.

This Huang Xiaocui is really very thoughtful.

She couldn't find any evidence that Song Qingyou had stolen anything, and she wasn't willing to let so much ill-gotten wealth be stolen, so she directly used the little money she had left to frame Song Qingyou.

She even found two perjured witnesses, which was really hard for her.

The officials on the side were also dumbfounded. They looked at Huang Xiaocui and then at Song Qingyou, after much deliberation, they still believed the former.

"Now that there is evidence, what are you going to do with her?" This matter involves ordinary people, and officials cannot make their own decisions. He originally wanted to report it to the official, and when asking Huang Xiaocui, he also wanted her to follow his own words.

But Huang Xiaocui has a ghost in her heart, how could she report to the police?

She had to hold Song Qingyou in her own hands, so that she could have the opportunity to interrogate her and retrieve her gold and silver treasures.

The most important thing is the account book!
Complex emotions flashed across Huang Xiaocui's face, her eyes rolled slightly, and she thought for a while before speaking: "Sir, she stole my things and exchanged them for money. She has already lost a lot every time she went in and out. I must let her pay it back." That’s all.”

"What do you want?" The official frowned.

"Let her work as a coolie in my house, and I will let her go whenever she pays off!" Huang Xiaocui finally revealed her true purpose.

When the officer heard this, he immediately had a problem, "Well, how can this be done? She is a prisoner who is going to be exiled..."

Huang Xiaocui raised her eyebrows when she heard this. She put her hands on her hips and was about to argue with the official, but before she could open her mouth, she was interrupted by Song Qingyou.

"Sir, you can't listen to her words. I didn't steal anything from her at all. When I was in the city, I just went to the county government office to beg for food. I never went to any jewelry store."

As Song Qingyou spoke, he opened the bag and revealed several thin-noodle buns.

These days, only rich families and officials can afford to eat thin-wheat steamed buns. Ordinary people can't even eat them a few times a year, let alone give them to charity.

The officer rubbed his chin, obviously beginning to hesitate.

"You're talking nonsense! I still have witnesses here!" Huang Xiaocui glared at Song Qingyou fiercely, raised her hand and pulled the Erheizi in front of her.

Er Heizi was dark and thin, staggered by Huang Xiaocui, but he didn't dare to say anything, just nodded shyly.

He didn't even look up at Song Qingyou from beginning to end, and insisted that Song Qingyou went to the shop to sell jewelry.

"Since you said that the shopkeeper of the jewelry store is also a witness, let him identify him and tell him what happened." Song Qingyou knew from Erheizi's cowardly appearance that he was extremely afraid of Huang Xiaocui. She looked at Those two silver hairpins have a plan in mind.

"My lord, everyone in the Xiao family lived in Huang's house yesterday. Since that's the case, everyone in the Xiao family should be suspicious. It's better to let all the female family members of the Xiao family come out, and let the shopkeeper take a good look at it."

Hearing what Song Qingyou said, the official hesitated.

Xiao Qishu asked the officer coldly, "Do you have any concerns, sir?"

Na Sen stared at the officer coldly, and his back felt cold.

How could he have forgotten that there is such a big Buddha as Xiao Qishu!
Song Qingyou is Xiao Qishu's wife. If she is really wronged, Xiao Qishu will never let him go if he makes a comeback in the future.

"Okay, I'll do as you say." The official believed that those who understand current affairs are heroes and quickly agreed to Song Qingyou's suggestion.

"Let my husband go and invite the shopkeeper in person." Just as the official turned around to leave, Song Qingyou said again.

The official agreed directly.

Xiao Qishu glanced at Song Qingyou and left without saying a word.

I don't know when, the two of them became such a tacit understanding.

Huang Xiaocui didn't know what kind of medicine Song Qingyou sold in the gourd, but thinking that she had already had a bad relationship with the shopkeeper, she no longer worried.

When the other officials called out all the female family members of the Xiao family, Huang Xiaocui cursed Song Qingyou viciously and in a low voice: "Little whore, wait for me."

Song Qingyou curled her lips disdainfully.

Xiao Ningning stood beside Song Qingyou, hearing that she would be accused of stealing something, the corners of Xiao Ningning's mouth almost reached the ears.

"You should be tied up and beaten to death." Xiao Ningning approached Song Qingyou, his tone full of viciousness.

Song Qingyou just thought a dog farted in his ears.

Soon, the shopkeeper was brought back by Xiao Qishu.

"Shut up and let him identify himself." Before Huang Xiaocui spoke, Xiao Qishu warned her coldly, as if he had no idea.

Huang Xiaocui shivered with fright, her face turned pale instantly.

There was silence in the yard, just waiting for the shopkeeper's identification.

The shopkeeper subconsciously looked at Huang Xiaocui.

But Huang Xiaocui didn't dare to make a sound, she just winked at Song Qingyou forcefully.

The shopkeeper's eyes wandered, and finally when the official scolded him, he could only grit his teeth and point in the direction of Song Qingyou, "That's her! She went to sell the jewelry in my store!"

"You fart!" A sharp and piercing curse sounded.

(End of this chapter)