During the famine, my ancient well connected to modern times

She has already restrained herself, okay?

After Jiang Miao finished speaking, she smiled shyly at Magistrate Wang.

Magistrate Wang couldn't help wiping his cold sweat, and looked towards the second floor of the teahouse with his peripheral vision. He didn't know where His Highness found such a tough girl. Didn't he say that her brother was a scholar who learned about Yuan Dynasty? My sister is not quiet at all?
Many people were stunned and swore in their hearts that they would not offend the owner of the Dessert House with anything he said in the future. He could even break his neck with a knife, let alone his neck.

Some timid ones simply stepped back.

After a while, Magistrate Wang straightened his clothes and asked, "What on earth is going on?"

Jiang Miao answered before Qian Yamen: "My lord, what happened is this. When it was almost noon, this man in white clothes carried his deceased daughter and shouted at the door of my store, saying that their daughter had eaten it. She died from our snacks, but the problem is that he couldn’t provide any evidence to prove that his daughter died after eating our snacks, or she might have died from eating something else.”

Jiang Miao's words were a bit convoluted, but Magistrate Wang still understood. He looked at Qian Jin who was kneeling beside him and felt that he looked familiar. He looked at Wang Sanhu who was standing aside.

Wang Sanhu explained in a low voice, "Your Excellency, the Yamen arrested a group of people who were drinking and causing trouble. Among them was this person. His name is Qian Jin. He is from the Qian family and is also the cousin of Qian Yamen."

Hearing what he said, Magistrate Wang remembered in a daze, with a trace of disgust flashing deep in his eyes. He remembered that Qian Jin was the most arrogant among those who made trouble at that time, and later became the most cowardly. His wife came to pick him up, but he was The person was beaten up at the county government office.

Such a person is capable of killing his daughter and slandering others.

Magistrate Wang smiled half-heartedly, "So it's you."

Qian Jin shrank, not expecting the county magistrate to recognize him, but he didn't feel lucky at all, instead he was extremely scared.

Magistrate Wang meant something, "I remember I reminded you last time that if you dare to disturb the house again, I will strip you of your honor."

"Sir, it's not me who caused trouble this time. It was clearly them who killed my daughter. I am seeking justice for my daughter."

Qian Jin panicked and tried his best to explain.

At this time, a middle-aged man and two young men broke through the crowd and ran over, helping the crying woman holding the body up.

The middle-aged man in the lead is the shopkeeper Fang who wants to sell his family's cloth shop, and the two young men beside him are his two sons.

Soon, a middle-aged couple also ran over.

Aunt Qian glanced at her son's face, and then rushed towards Mrs. Fang like a firecracker, "How dare you hit my son?"

Because the other party was a woman, shopkeeper Fang and her two sons did not fight back for a while.

Jiang Miao wanted to take action but was held back by Lan Xin, "Girl, you don't need to take action personally in this situation, I will do it."

Lan Xin couldn't see the face of the Qian family for a long time. She went up and grabbed Aunt Qian's hand and said kindly, "Auntie, if you have something to say, how can you hit someone? And in front of the county magistrate." Now, don't you think that the county magistrate is not taken seriously?" Lan Yu gave her sister an admiring look.

Lan Xin raised her eyebrows proudly. Aunt Qian had just been angry at being patronizing. Then she realized that Magistrate Wang was still in front of her, and her whole body started to tremble, "My lord, please forgive me. I don't mean to offend. My daughter-in-law here has been working all day." You are too lazy to do anything, but you dare to hit my son. I couldn't help but hit her, and I definitely didn't mean to offend you."

Shopkeeper Fang's face sank, and he bowed his hands to Magistrate Wang, "Sir."

Magistrate Wang had a good impression of Fang's shopkeeper. Last time the farmland in the countryside was infested with locusts, each family donated money, and the Fang family donated a lot of money.

Shopkeeper Fang said eloquently: "Sir, my daughter has been in the Qian family for eight years. She has given birth to three daughters in total. Although she has never been able to give birth to a son, my daughter has never done anything. I can’t be more sorry to their family, but this time it was because this bastard went too far.”

Having said this, Shopkeeper Fang patted his thigh and said, "It's my fault too. I thought that if I took my daughter back, it would be difficult for my younger son to get a wife. In addition, my daughter has never given up on the Qian family, so she is not interested in their family." I have always tolerated it, thinking that they would treat my daughter well for the Fang family's efforts, but I didn't expect that in exchange for it, they would get worse. This time, they even killed my granddaughter for a few taels of silver. She was only seven years old!"

Magistrate Wang looked at him with interest, "You keep saying that your son-in-law risked his daughter's life for a few taels of silver, but you're talking about this one who died on the ground."

Shopkeeper Fang squeezed out a few tears and said, "Yes, she is my eldest granddaughter. Because the Qian family has always disliked girls, they did not give them food or good clothes, so she is seven years old and still looks like a little bean sprout." Same."

After saying this, I wiped away my tears sadly.

Miss Fang finally held back the tears that flowed down again.

County Magistrate Wang also noticed that the dead girl seemed to be extremely thin. Coupled with Qian Jin's previous actions, Magistrate Wang still believed what Shopkeeper Fang said.

"What's wrong with killing people for money?"

Shopkeeper Fang glared angrily, "Someone found this bastard a few days ago and asked him to give him ten taels of silver to frame the Dessert House. He also named him and wanted to sue for human life. In the end, this guy used poisonous things just for those ten taels of silver. I gave it to my eldest granddaughter. After eating it, my eldest granddaughter made a fuss for half the night, but she still died."

The two young men next to him clenched their fists angrily, their eyes red.

"You're talking nonsense. Hong'er clearly died after eating desserts from Dessert Xuan." Qian Jin said with a pale face and a weak voice.

The eldest man of the Fang family stepped forward and kicked Qianjin's knee, knocking him to the ground. The young man of the Fang family stepped on his back, "This guy not only poisoned my daughter, he also wanted to poison me." Sister, if I hadn't happened to visit my sister today, I wouldn't have known that the Qian family locked her up with her two other nieces and didn't give them water or food. They wanted to starve them to death."

As he spoke, his voice became choked with sobs, "My sister has been putting up with their family all because of me. But today I want to say, sister, stop living with this kind of man. Even if I never marry a wife, I don’t want to see you suffer like this. If you don’t think about yourself, you have to think about your two daughters.”

Mrs. Fang, who was holding the child, felt sad in her heart and started to cry.

Some of the soft-hearted people who were watching also wiped away tears. It was so pitiful. How could such a family be exposed?

Fang Dalang's eyes turned red, he picked up Qian Jin's collar and punched him in the face again and again.