Imperial College Kindergarten

Chapter 57
"That's not because they are a powerful family, so they can cover the sky with one hand!"

"That's right, how dare Dali Temple take charge of places like the Grand Princess's Mansion?"

"No one cares how many people are killed!"

Soon, someone was arguing with her.

"I still say the same thing!" Liu Xueting took a few steps forward and stood in the middle of the hall. "You said they beat someone to death. Did you see it with your own eyes or did you have evidence? If you saw it with your own eyes, when did it happen? Where did you see it?"

"If you have the evidence, why don't you submit it to the Yamen?"

Zhang San and Li Si had taken other people's money and came to the teahouse to spread specious news. Unexpectedly, they were blocked here. When they met her clear eyes, Zhang San broke out in cold sweat. His eyes wandered elsewhere, and he did not dare to talk to her again. Liu Xue stopped contacting.

Li Si picked up the already cold tea and sipped it with his head lowered, as if he was not the person who had the loudest discussion just now.

"It seems to make sense. We all listen to what others say."

"After all, they are still just a few children. Such a young child beats an adult to death... Anyway, I remain skeptical."

"Oh, didn't those big families deliberately frame them in order to compete for some benefit? The rumors spread here cannot be true. Who knows if they were intentional?"

"It makes sense!"

Seeing those rumors being reversed by Liu Xueting, Zhang San couldn't let his money fly away. He gritted his teeth and said sinisterly again: "So what if we have the evidence? Who dares to go against those powerful families?"

When Li Si heard what Zhang San said, he quickly echoed in a low voice: "Yes, how can ordinary people like us survive if those powerful people move their fingers?"

"You said you have evidence?" Liu Xueting stepped forward and grabbed Zhang San's arm, "Okay, let's go to the Yamen now. If you are afraid of retaliation, then go to Dali Temple. Dali Temple has anonymous submission of evidence protection and is directly under the Ministry of Criminal Justice. , no matter you are a relative of the emperor, you will still have to shed a layer of your skin when you commit a crime in Dali Temple, what are you afraid of?"

"Or are you saying that you have no evidence at all and are making nonsense here?"

"Come on, come with me to the Yamen now! If you have the ability to say it, don't you have the ability to do it?" The more he spoke, the anger that had not been suppressed began to rise. Liu Xueting grabbed Zhang San's arm and wanted to walk out!

Zhang San shook off Liu Xueting's hand, hurriedly stepped back, and shouted: "Oh my, how come you, a little girl, do something even if you don't agree with me?"

Liu Xueting's eyes widened, looking at Zhang San who was covering his arms and jumping around, and asked in disbelief: "What did you say - I do it?"

"Isn't it?" Li Si said, "You're still a little girl!"

Liu Xueting simply rolled up his sleeves, cracked the knuckles of his hands, and raised his chin slightly to build up his momentum.

"Then if I don't do something, wouldn't I be living up to your testimony?"

"Hey, little girl, don't be impulsive!"

"Yeah, they just talk shamelessly and shamelessly. Don't get serious with them!"

Seeing that Liu Xueting seemed to be serious about taking action, someone hurriedly came over to persuade him.

Some women even gathered around and grabbed Liu Xueting's arm, stopping her: "Yes, girl, it's really not worth it to fight for these two people!"

"Unfortunately, I just like to be more serious." Liu Xueting stared at Zhang San and Li Si with a stern look, "You have a fancy mouth, right?"

"My fists are specially designed to cure lip ache!"

The women on the side quickly stretched out their arms to surround them: "Girl, they are men after all, and they will easily suffer in a fight!"

When Zhang San saw more and more people gathered around, and they looked anxious, and it looked like everyone was going to gather to beat them, he cursed in his heart, and simply pushed the people in front of him away, and rushed out——

Unfortunately, the woman who was pushed was a tall and round woman. She turned around and stared: "You dare to push me?" Zhang San quickly raised his hands and shook his head to indicate that it was not him, but his eyes flickered to Li Si beside him.

Li Si was stunned, and was pushed back by the woman before he came to his senses: "You f*cking tricked me!"

The staggering Li Si deliberately fell on Zhang San. Zhang San bumped into several people one after another while dodging. He didn't know who it was for a moment, so he shouted loudly: "It wasn't me! It was him who hit him!"

"His grandpa still dares to slander me? Look at the punch!" Li Si raised his fist and hit Zhang San in the face. Zhang San screamed and ducked sideways!

"boom!"

The fist fell on the arm of a strong man behind Zhang San. The strong man glanced at Li Si with fierce eyes and asked angrily: "Did you hit me?"

"Alas--hey, listen to me..."

"boom!"

"Ah! Who stepped on me!"

"Hey, where are your eyes? You hit the wrong person!"

"Who the hell attacked me!"

The scene suddenly fell into a melee, and everyone started fighting out of nowhere!
The shopkeeper on the side listened to the "crackling" sound of cups and plates breaking in the hall, hammering his heart and shouting in pain: "Stop it! Let's talk to each other if we have anything to say!"

"Don't do it! My ice crackled tea cup!"

"My underglaze dessert plate!"

Liu Xueting also took advantage of the opportunity to beat Zhang San and Li Si severely!
"The people from the Yamen are here!"

I don’t know who it was, but suddenly reminded me loudly!
Everyone who was still fighting stopped their movements for a moment, all looking confused. What did they just hear?
"The people from the Yamen are here!"

yamen? !
"It's gone, it's gone!" Someone took the lead and shouted, throwing down a silver ingot and rushing out as fast as possible!

The other people who were still in a daze just woke up from a dream. They also threw copper coins after copper coins and silver coins after silver coins. They swarmed outside the door again. When they got to the door, they said, "You won't let me, I won't let you." !

joke!Who wants to be arrested by the Yamen people for gathering a crowd to fight?

Liu Xueting secretly thought that it was not good. She dropped five taels of silver into her purse and ran away. If she was really caught by the Yamen people, she might be the first assistant teacher in the history of the Imperial College to be sent to the Yamen because of a fight!
The shopkeeper pulled the abacus and looked at the silver coins on the ground, his old face wrinkled with a smile.

"Oh Tieniu, your method still works!"

"Well done! I'll reward you!" The shopkeeper rubbed his hands, picked up a silver coin weighing about five cents and handed it to Tieniu who was standing there. If Tieniu hadn't called someone from the Yamen, he would have lost more money. how much!
After getting the silver coin, Tieniu burst into laughter.

When the shopkeeper saw people passing by the teahouse and peeked inside from time to time, he hurriedly rolled up his sleeves to cover his face, sat on the ground, held up a piece of broken porcelain and cried: "My ice-cracked dessert dish..."

"Oh my god, my underglaze colored tea cup is broken into pieces like this..."

"Hahaha, what a big silver ingot, I got my money back!"

"Oh, there are so many silver coins here, so much money..."

Tieniu closed the door at the shopkeeper's signal, then turned around and scratched his head. Why was the shopkeeper laughing and crying at the same time?
He couldn't understand it for a moment, so he had to clean up the messy ground silently.

"Hey Tieniu, please move your big foot away! You've stepped on my money!"

(End of this chapter)