Wife Hua
Chapter 30 Lawsuits
Chapter 30 Lawsuits
The cloudless sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the lead-like dark clouds pressed down, covering the sky and the sun, and the thick clouds thundered rumbling, like a chariot crushing the sky, and the wind suddenly picked up and swirled. The wind swept across the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.
"It is going to rain?!"
"The weather in Wancheng is always changing!"
The common people squinted their eyes because of the dust blown up by the wind, and some people put their hats on their heads downwards. Small vendors and villagers who went to the market hurriedly packed up the goods they sold.
Only Mu Hua raised her head slightly, looking at the thick clouds.
Her eyes are profound, pious and clear, and a series of complex scriptures are recited from her mouth. The crisp sound is like the bell ringing in a temple, cleansing the soul.
Lightning flashed across her head, and the silver light illuminated her delicate facial features, adding a sense of holiness.
Most of the people in Daqin believe in Buddhism, and the people in Wancheng are no exception. Almost every household has a Buddhist niche.
Hearing the scriptures recited by Mu Hua, the people stopped their work, and the people and ladies who were anxious to go home also stopped.
They looked at Mu Hua quietly. There seemed to be a layer of shining halo around her body accompanied by lightning, which blocked the flying dust.
"Internal skills?!"
Liu Sanlang couldn't help laughing, and a hint of admiration flashed in his clear eyes. The young Mu Hua was able to release his internal strength and external strength, which was not weaker than ordinary martial arts masters.
It is not easy to cultivate the inner strength, most of it is stored in the dantian, and it is only used in times of crisis. The inner strength is used a little, and once the inner strength is exhausted, it will affect the lifespan in severe cases, and in the slightest, it will be cultivated in bed for several days.
Seeing that most of the people bowed their heads devoutly, Liu Sanlang fell into deep thought.
"Slowly..."
Mu Yun closed his eyes, his body trembled violently, and a trace of blood gushed from the corner of his mouth. Slowly, Mu Yun knelt down, put his hands on his chest, and recited the scriptures with Mu Hua's girlish, clear and dignified voice.
Afterlife Sutra? !
Liu Sanlang's eyes lit up, no, Mu Hua's next scripture recited was a transcendent prayer... As Mu Hua poured her voice into the ears of the people around her, a gap opened in the dark clouds above her head, and a ray of sunlight fell , covering Mu Hua's body.
Someone shouted, "The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and the Buddha appears."
The inexplicable people thought of their dead relatives one after another.
Most of the devout people knelt down and recited familiar scriptures with Mu Hua, praying for the rest of the dead souls, and not being deceived, humiliated, poor, etc. in the next life.
Mu Hua kept her head up, as if communicating with the Buddha, she didn't care about the abnormality caused by herself, a string of tears rolled down the corner of her eyes, and she said silently, "Slow down, walk well, you will get what you want in the next life Otherwise, the laws of heaven will not tolerate, and the Buddha has no eyes. '
The whole Wancheng seemed to be enveloped by the Buddha's chant at this moment.
Liu Sanlang supported the table with both hands, and clasped the corner of the table with his fingers, his eyes were still gentle and could read people's hearts, but he couldn't see through Mu Hua!
"puff."
Mu Hua spat out a mouthful of blood, and drops of blood fell on the ground and soaked into the soil.
Liu Sanlang's expression darkened.
She doesn't hesitate to use her inner strength, she doesn't vomit blood, is it justified?
However, his heart seemed to be wrapped tightly by a thin thread, and he was suffocated for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal.
Using her internal strength to spread her voice into the ears of the common people, Mu Hua will not even think about getting out of bed in the last half month.
"Miss."
"It's okay, it's comfortable to vomit blood."
Mu Hua raised her smiling face and comforted the fat girl, "Do you think I look like a patient?!"
Her soul has been trapped for ten years, perhaps because she often listens to monks chanting scriptures. Her soul is extremely tenacious, washing away the killing and arrogance in her soul. Woolen cloth.
She couldn't do more for Slowly, and let the people around pray for Slowly to see her off.
The fat girl wiped away the tears from her cheeks, and said: "I'll make some soup for Miss when I go back, you have to drink it."
"Drink, drink, I'll drink whatever you can."
Mu Hua obediently agreed.
The people stood up one after another after reading the scriptures. They seemed to be comforted in their hearts. They didn't suspect that they were affected by inexplicable bewitching.
Not far away, there was the sound of gongs, Dang Dang Dang, and the official sent out.
Mu Jin suddenly regained his spirits, Wang Ren's family is dead, and Mu Wei can't get rid of it, everyone present is a witness!
He must put Mu Hua in prison and risk his life for his life... When she begs for mercy and admits her mistake, he will show mercy and help Mu Hua operate.
A gentleman should not engage in malpractice for personal gain, and even his own sister cannot be acquitted in peace.
Capital crimes can be forgiven, but living crimes cannot be forgiven.
He has a lot of friendship with the county magistrate of Wancheng. When the time comes, let the county magistrate beat Mu Hua with a killing stick first, and then send him away from a distance, so as not to make Mu Hua upset his parents and embarrass his wife. My sister's reputation is in the way.
When Mu Jin thought of the third younger sister crying for Mu Hua, her whole heart ached like a needle prick.
Wang Ren hugged his wife who had slipped from the pillar. The fat woman had no breath, and her body seemed to be stiff.
However, he was intimidated by Mu Hua, and he didn't dare to have any hatred for Mu Hua.
Steward Wang didn't seem to see the official, but just hugged the corpse, dumbstruck.
"Who reported the case? Said the life lawsuit?!"
The leading official was dressed in official uniform, tall and big, with a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a whole body of righteousness.
His surname is Qian, and in private, people call him dead for money, and they all say it's a pity for his good looks.
Steward Wang was able to walk sideways in Wancheng, and he had already secretly arranged for death money.
Mu Jin signaled the servants to help her tidy up her appearance, and nodded arrogantly to Guan Qian: "I reported the case to the yamen, come and see, the nurse in charge of the Yong'an Hou Mansion was strangled to death in public."
Qian Guancha changed his majesty just now, and squeezed out a flattering smile on his face, "Oh, this is not... the young master of Zhenbao Pavilion, no no, it is Wang Juren, why do you always condescend to come to Wancheng? The first two days I still heard the county lord talk about you, why don't you go to the county government to sit down?"
They are flattering and courteous.
Mu Jin, who was beaten by Mu Hua, regained a lot of self-confidence, and his handsome face was full of grief and indignation, "I really don't have the face to see Senior Brother Xianzun, the person who killed someone was... actually my...sister."
Qian Guancha blinked his eyes, why didn't he hear that Mu Jinguo had a younger sister living in Wancheng?
The magistrate of Wancheng is attached to Chengmen, so he is different from a student like Mu Jin who formally joined Chengmen. He has had a drink with Mujin. If Mujin's younger sister is in Wancheng, how can the county magistrate not take care of her?
"Confucius said to be benevolent, Meng said to be righteous, I can't ignore the laws of the country for personal reasons." Mu Jin puffed up his chest, suddenly raised two inches, righteously said loudly: "Mu Hua, you still haven't pleaded guilty?!"
The officer looked at the direction Mu Jin was pointing at. She was a demure girl who was elegant and elegant, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
She was a murderer?
Strangling fat women? !
One night: "Male lead, call the male lead, Mu Hua is in danger."
Male protagonist: "I'm here to save the beauty..."
Mu Hua: "Come on, who saved you!"
It is specifically stated that the heroine of this article has no mythological color except for her explosive force value. She is just an ordinary girl!
(End of this chapter)
The cloudless sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the lead-like dark clouds pressed down, covering the sky and the sun, and the thick clouds thundered rumbling, like a chariot crushing the sky, and the wind suddenly picked up and swirled. The wind swept across the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.
"It is going to rain?!"
"The weather in Wancheng is always changing!"
The common people squinted their eyes because of the dust blown up by the wind, and some people put their hats on their heads downwards. Small vendors and villagers who went to the market hurriedly packed up the goods they sold.
Only Mu Hua raised her head slightly, looking at the thick clouds.
Her eyes are profound, pious and clear, and a series of complex scriptures are recited from her mouth. The crisp sound is like the bell ringing in a temple, cleansing the soul.
Lightning flashed across her head, and the silver light illuminated her delicate facial features, adding a sense of holiness.
Most of the people in Daqin believe in Buddhism, and the people in Wancheng are no exception. Almost every household has a Buddhist niche.
Hearing the scriptures recited by Mu Hua, the people stopped their work, and the people and ladies who were anxious to go home also stopped.
They looked at Mu Hua quietly. There seemed to be a layer of shining halo around her body accompanied by lightning, which blocked the flying dust.
"Internal skills?!"
Liu Sanlang couldn't help laughing, and a hint of admiration flashed in his clear eyes. The young Mu Hua was able to release his internal strength and external strength, which was not weaker than ordinary martial arts masters.
It is not easy to cultivate the inner strength, most of it is stored in the dantian, and it is only used in times of crisis. The inner strength is used a little, and once the inner strength is exhausted, it will affect the lifespan in severe cases, and in the slightest, it will be cultivated in bed for several days.
Seeing that most of the people bowed their heads devoutly, Liu Sanlang fell into deep thought.
"Slowly..."
Mu Yun closed his eyes, his body trembled violently, and a trace of blood gushed from the corner of his mouth. Slowly, Mu Yun knelt down, put his hands on his chest, and recited the scriptures with Mu Hua's girlish, clear and dignified voice.
Afterlife Sutra? !
Liu Sanlang's eyes lit up, no, Mu Hua's next scripture recited was a transcendent prayer... As Mu Hua poured her voice into the ears of the people around her, a gap opened in the dark clouds above her head, and a ray of sunlight fell , covering Mu Hua's body.
Someone shouted, "The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and the Buddha appears."
The inexplicable people thought of their dead relatives one after another.
Most of the devout people knelt down and recited familiar scriptures with Mu Hua, praying for the rest of the dead souls, and not being deceived, humiliated, poor, etc. in the next life.
Mu Hua kept her head up, as if communicating with the Buddha, she didn't care about the abnormality caused by herself, a string of tears rolled down the corner of her eyes, and she said silently, "Slow down, walk well, you will get what you want in the next life Otherwise, the laws of heaven will not tolerate, and the Buddha has no eyes. '
The whole Wancheng seemed to be enveloped by the Buddha's chant at this moment.
Liu Sanlang supported the table with both hands, and clasped the corner of the table with his fingers, his eyes were still gentle and could read people's hearts, but he couldn't see through Mu Hua!
"puff."
Mu Hua spat out a mouthful of blood, and drops of blood fell on the ground and soaked into the soil.
Liu Sanlang's expression darkened.
She doesn't hesitate to use her inner strength, she doesn't vomit blood, is it justified?
However, his heart seemed to be wrapped tightly by a thin thread, and he was suffocated for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal.
Using her internal strength to spread her voice into the ears of the common people, Mu Hua will not even think about getting out of bed in the last half month.
"Miss."
"It's okay, it's comfortable to vomit blood."
Mu Hua raised her smiling face and comforted the fat girl, "Do you think I look like a patient?!"
Her soul has been trapped for ten years, perhaps because she often listens to monks chanting scriptures. Her soul is extremely tenacious, washing away the killing and arrogance in her soul. Woolen cloth.
She couldn't do more for Slowly, and let the people around pray for Slowly to see her off.
The fat girl wiped away the tears from her cheeks, and said: "I'll make some soup for Miss when I go back, you have to drink it."
"Drink, drink, I'll drink whatever you can."
Mu Hua obediently agreed.
The people stood up one after another after reading the scriptures. They seemed to be comforted in their hearts. They didn't suspect that they were affected by inexplicable bewitching.
Not far away, there was the sound of gongs, Dang Dang Dang, and the official sent out.
Mu Jin suddenly regained his spirits, Wang Ren's family is dead, and Mu Wei can't get rid of it, everyone present is a witness!
He must put Mu Hua in prison and risk his life for his life... When she begs for mercy and admits her mistake, he will show mercy and help Mu Hua operate.
A gentleman should not engage in malpractice for personal gain, and even his own sister cannot be acquitted in peace.
Capital crimes can be forgiven, but living crimes cannot be forgiven.
He has a lot of friendship with the county magistrate of Wancheng. When the time comes, let the county magistrate beat Mu Hua with a killing stick first, and then send him away from a distance, so as not to make Mu Hua upset his parents and embarrass his wife. My sister's reputation is in the way.
When Mu Jin thought of the third younger sister crying for Mu Hua, her whole heart ached like a needle prick.
Wang Ren hugged his wife who had slipped from the pillar. The fat woman had no breath, and her body seemed to be stiff.
However, he was intimidated by Mu Hua, and he didn't dare to have any hatred for Mu Hua.
Steward Wang didn't seem to see the official, but just hugged the corpse, dumbstruck.
"Who reported the case? Said the life lawsuit?!"
The leading official was dressed in official uniform, tall and big, with a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a whole body of righteousness.
His surname is Qian, and in private, people call him dead for money, and they all say it's a pity for his good looks.
Steward Wang was able to walk sideways in Wancheng, and he had already secretly arranged for death money.
Mu Jin signaled the servants to help her tidy up her appearance, and nodded arrogantly to Guan Qian: "I reported the case to the yamen, come and see, the nurse in charge of the Yong'an Hou Mansion was strangled to death in public."
Qian Guancha changed his majesty just now, and squeezed out a flattering smile on his face, "Oh, this is not... the young master of Zhenbao Pavilion, no no, it is Wang Juren, why do you always condescend to come to Wancheng? The first two days I still heard the county lord talk about you, why don't you go to the county government to sit down?"
They are flattering and courteous.
Mu Jin, who was beaten by Mu Hua, regained a lot of self-confidence, and his handsome face was full of grief and indignation, "I really don't have the face to see Senior Brother Xianzun, the person who killed someone was... actually my...sister."
Qian Guancha blinked his eyes, why didn't he hear that Mu Jinguo had a younger sister living in Wancheng?
The magistrate of Wancheng is attached to Chengmen, so he is different from a student like Mu Jin who formally joined Chengmen. He has had a drink with Mujin. If Mujin's younger sister is in Wancheng, how can the county magistrate not take care of her?
"Confucius said to be benevolent, Meng said to be righteous, I can't ignore the laws of the country for personal reasons." Mu Jin puffed up his chest, suddenly raised two inches, righteously said loudly: "Mu Hua, you still haven't pleaded guilty?!"
The officer looked at the direction Mu Jin was pointing at. She was a demure girl who was elegant and elegant, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
She was a murderer?
Strangling fat women? !
One night: "Male lead, call the male lead, Mu Hua is in danger."
Male protagonist: "I'm here to save the beauty..."
Mu Hua: "Come on, who saved you!"
It is specifically stated that the heroine of this article has no mythological color except for her explosive force value. She is just an ordinary girl!
(End of this chapter)
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