----"Letting the body hang around after death, without looking for the real culprit, it's really a bunch of bureaucratic decorations."-----

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It was the first time that Fu Wei met a seemingly frail person, but he had such a vicious aura. Looking closely at the attire, he didn't look like a son of a rich family, let alone a son of a powerful person. He thought that this kid must be here to make trouble.

Hmph, seeing him so ignorant and ignorant, I couldn't help but put my hips on my hips and yell angrily: "Hey, you're dumb, what is my official asking you now? Who is beating the drums to complain, and whose name is it? Don't hesitate to report your name." .”

However, no matter how harshly the official guards yelled and scolded, Jun Ziyan only cared about beating the lion drum, pursed his lips and remained calm.

"Hey, are you sick, kid? This is Tianyin Mansion, and you can play this drum at will. Go, go, don't make trouble here early in the morning."

The closer they were to the ear, the more painful it was from the booming sound. Both of them took a few steps back without turning at all. It was strange that Tianyin's mansion had provoked a dumb lunatic early in the morning. If such quarrels continued, Mr. Qian would definitely be killed. You can't be woken up, you must know that Mr. Qian's bed energy is not ordinary.

The sound of the drumming was knocked out by the gentleman's words, and it attracted many onlookers, all of whom wanted to watch a play, but this frail man seemed to have a grudge against the drumming, regardless of Fu Wei's angry shout, he only cared about knocking non-stop, not afraid of his ears being deafened, heh, such strange things are really unprecedented.

The lion drum roared, and Mrs. Liu and his wife felt headaches from the beating of the drum. The sound of the drum resounded through their bodies and minds. When they thought of the unjust death of their daughter, it was like a terrifying nightmare. Every time I wake up, I find that the person is no longer there, only a corpse that has not been buried in the ground.

Suddenly, the two of them knelt down together, and begged the mansion guard: "This official, please report to Lord Tianyin's Mansion to avenge my daughter's injustice. Grand Master Qiu's son, Qiu Yun, then my old Liu immediately bumped into the drum-beating pillar, and blood splashed into the Tianyin Mansion."

As soon as these tragic words came out, the common people shouted and sighed for a while, and a few common people who knew Mrs. Liu saw this, a sense of justice welled up in their foreheads, and they opened their mouths to criticize the Tianyin Mansion.

"Isn't this Mrs. Liu? Oh, why is the Yin family becoming more and more rampant these days? They reported the death of their daughter to the officials, and they still haven't given them an explanation. It's clear to shirk responsibility, what to say."

"That's right, oh--how pitiful, a good girl turned into a floating corpse like that, I heard that she was raped by the third son of Grand Master Qiu, that girl was so fierce that she jumped in anger, tsk tsk tsk... How pitiful, how much silver did Mr. Qian take from Grand Master Qiu's family, it is really abominable for him to dare to blatantly waste his life so blatantly and protect each other."

"Isn't it? That Qiu Yun has a flirtatious nature, and when she sees a girl who is a little bit pretty, she will pester her. Hey, Mrs. Liu's family has such a precious daughter, and she was ruined abruptly."

"It's too much, the emperor's feet are so protected by officials."

"Hmph, it's probably due to the pressure exerted by Grand Master Qiu."

"Let the body hang around after death, without looking for the real culprit, it's really a group of officials playing in the bureaucracy."

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