Married a proud husband after farming

Chapter 1809 Inciting People
The wind crossed the long street, and after a moment of silence, the people around were whispering.

"It can't be that Dali Temple listened to the slander and wronged Feng Linguan?"

"Some time ago, it was said that the master behind Fenglinguan was Mu Xiang. It was all speculation. In my opinion, someone deliberately targeted Fenglinguan."

"I think so too. How could these delicate young men be the secret agents of Xiling? I heard that the secret agents are all murderous, cold-blooded and ruthless."

"You can't say that. If you know people, you know your face, you don't know your heart. If Dali Temple has no evidence, how can it arrest people randomly? Moreover, if these people are innocent, can Dali Temple still wrong them?"

"If you ask me, as a man, it must be Xi Ling's secret work to serve others with sex. How can I, a man from Nanchu, be so shameless? These people are lurking in Chang'an and stealing information. It's not a pity to die."

The people onlookers said everything. Amidst these discussions, Mu Qinghan's eyes were cold and indifferent. He looked at the steward and said, "Dali Temple adjudicates cases according to the law and never wrongs anyone. We people in Southern Chu clearly distinguish right from wrong, right? You can fool me with a few words of trouble."

"Dali Temple judges cases in accordance with the law? Don't you think it's ridiculous for Mr. Mu to say this? Don't you have too many unjust cases in Dali Temple? Today, if we go to Dali Temple, I'm afraid there will be no bones left?"

The steward sneered, and broke free from the catcher's grip, trying to pull out the saber at his waist, but the catcher moved faster than him, and with a "swipe", the knife was out of its sheath and rested on his neck .

Mu Qinghan said with a cold expression: "Heaven is clear, if you are innocent, what do you have to fear? Only a guilty person will be afraid of leaving no bones."

"The laws of heaven are clear, but they can't stand up to scheming. The adults are full of justice and the law of the country, but the little ones have little knowledge. There is no way to refute it. The only way to prove your innocence is to die."

Before the words finished, the steward grabbed the knife on his neck and wiped it cruelly. Mu Qinghan rushed over, trying to stop him, however, blood spurted out from the steward's neck.

"Ah!" The onlookers screamed in unison in fright, "He's dead, he's dead!"

"Steward!" Everyone in Fenglin Pavilion exclaimed.

They had long been prepared for a life-and-death struggle, and it was the steward who stopped them, but they did not expect that the steward would commit suicide.

With such a change, Mu Qinghan's expression darkened.

The steward's body softened and he fell to the ground, spitting out blood. When he looked at Mu Qinghan, he let out a hooting laugh: "If this world is really as the adults say, and the laws of heaven are clear, I don't have to die today. To prove your innocence, my lord, Fenglinguan is innocent."

Before he finished speaking, he died, and the steward opened his eyes, dying with regret.

People's hearts are the easiest to deceive. Once the steward died, those who already had doubts would think that the Dali Temple forced the steward to death.

But how can that be?

A manager of the Fenglin Pavilion is not enough to instigate a civil uprising, not to mention that Shen Cheng has found evidence, which will surely block the mouths of the world.

"You, you killed the steward, you"

Someone in Fenglin Hall made trouble, Mu Qinghan glanced at him coldly, the man's heart tightened, and all the reprimanding words were blocked in his throat.

"Public suicide may not be all self-proving innocence. Perhaps, knowing that the evidence is undeniable, they tried to incite public opinion and put pressure on Dali Temple." Mu Qinghan looked at the man's pale face, and then at the steward's body Same, Shen Sheng said, "Bring them all back to Dali Temple!"

(End of this chapter)