A small peasant girl

Chapter 1082

"The tofu has been rotten on the street not long ago, what's so interesting about it." The prince is not interested in who invented the bean product, he only thinks about how to deal with the disobedient subordinates.

"Master, I'm not curious." Wang Hao lowered her head and said with an aggrieved expression. Not only did she want to meet the Liu family, but she also wanted to know what the scheming fat girl from the country was like. what it looks like.

Before the concubine came to Gejiang, Shangguanjing pointed her out a lot of ways, and casually mentioned Xuanyuan Po's possible relationship with Wenzi.

For this reason, the three words "Liu Wenzi" were deeply imprinted in the princess's mind, making her constantly fantasize about what the fat girl in the countryside that Shangguan Jing said would look like, and would make that bitch's rebellious son Take it to heart.

Of course, the concubine couldn't afford it too early. Shangguanjing promised her that as long as Wenzi was brought back to the capital, she would get 1 taels of silver as travel expenses.

1 taels is not a small temptation for the princess, Xuanyuan Po in her eyes is still sickly lying on the bed unable to move.

The prince saw the disappointed look of the princess, in order to ease the tense atmosphere, he could only take a step back, "If you really want to see, you can send someone to call, why go to the town by yourself. The place in the back corridor of the poor country , I don’t think you’ve lost your identity.”

As an official, the most important thing is the status. The prince thinks that he is a governor of Gejiang, a big man with a head and face on the Gejiang side, and the person next to him is naturally noble.

"Master, I originally thought so, but the eldest lady of the Shangguan family has something to ask, so I have to go there in person." The princess directly gave the reason, anyway, Shangguanjing is not here, and the lie will not be exposed Round and flat ones can be made up as she pleases.

"Go, oh. Then you go." The prince heard that the person the princess said was Shangguanjing, and he had scruples in his heart, so he acquiesced in the princess to go to the town, "Remember, bring more people, and don't be stingy with money. It’s a flower, so as not to let those country bumpkins look down on you.”

"Yes, I've written down everything my lord said." The concubine agreed happily, as long as she could go to the town in person, the man in front of her would allow her to do anything.

After stepping back, the concubine kept smiling with joy on her face. She reached out and touched the things in her arms, thinking, 'Now, I can finally complete the task that the person on the dragon chair gave me. '

On the surface, the princess was going to do business for Shangguan Jing, but in private, she was doing business for the person on the dragon chair. She held the royal token in her arms, and she could control Master Wen County at critical times.

And at this moment, the master of Wen County brought the respectable old men in the town to the place where the common people were talking about, and dug the road filled with mud and gravel, so as to break the strange news of the highway bureau.

Hearing is believing, seeing is believing, this is an eternal law.

Wenzi felt that the only way to break the rumors was to personally dig out the places that the common people thought were suspicious, so that they could see clearly whether there was a baby buried underneath.

The yamen servants dug up more than a dozen places in a row, and what they dug out were only dolls carved out of wood, not real human lives.

At this time, those men who were still unwilling to make trouble before, now withered like discouraged balls.

"Old man, you don't even know. This kind of pile-making is a foolish thing that ignores human life. The imperial court has expressly prohibited it. That's why the Highway Bureau asked the people below to make some wooden statues of dolls and go through the motions Unexpectedly, it was given by someone with a heart..." While Wen Peiwei spoke loudly, he did not forget to glance at the troublemakers.

"Yes, this method is feasible. Now, are you all satisfied?" The old man has nothing to say, and he can't continue to argue for the troublemakers. After all, their disturbance really made the Yamen and the Highway Bureau very ugly. .

At this moment, the dolls rescued by Wenzi rushed down from the carriage, looking for their own families.

Seeing their relatives who had been missing for many days, the men who made troubles were full of remorse on their faces, blaming themselves for being blinded by money and doing such things.

But one of the few troublemakers among them, seeing his son rushing over, was very angry with a disappointed expression on his face. He lowered his voice and said, "You, why don't you die?"

This man wished that his son was in the dug-up soil, so that his lies could be established and he could continue to make trouble with the highway bureau to extort money.

Now, with his doll standing in front of him intact, this man found that his source of income had been completely cut off, not to mention hating his son in front of him.

Unfortunately, when this man said this, Wen Zi happened to hear it, and her heart suddenly became cold.

"Xiaoying, this man is so hateful, I really hate him." Wenzi looked at the man who had lost his soul with disgusted eyes. If eyes could kill, this man would have been riddled with holes and no way out.

"Girl, if you really hate him, I'll find a way to make him disappear." Xiaoying saw that Wenzi had a big emotional change because of hearing all this, and she really wanted to use her own method to replace her girl. Let out a bad breath.

"Xiaoying, killing people is bad after all." Wenzi didn't want Xiaoying to get too much blood and life on her hands, just like she hated Xuan Jingran, but she didn't intend to kill him either.

"Then teach me a little lesson, girl, don't worry, I'll spare his life." Xiaoying planned to use villains to deal with these troublemakers. If she knew she was wrong and could correct it, she could just let it go, but The man in front of her, Xiaoying herself did not intend to let him go.

The doll who was happily running to her father's side at first, when she heard her father say such words, her eyes suddenly dimmed, feeling a kind of heartache but speechless despair.

"If you die, father will have a lot of money, why don't you die." The man thought that he would not be heard if he whispered, so he brazenly encouraged the baby in front of him to seek death.

"Father, I, I don't want to die yet." The baby lowered his head, weeping as he spoke, he couldn't imagine that such vicious words would come from his own father, "I, I miss you and Mother, and younger brothers."

"But if you don't die, Dad won't be able to live." The man has completely lost his waywardness. How he hopes that there will be a miracle now, so that his son will die suddenly, and the death is caused by the yamen or the highway bureau.

The men who made trouble were really in bad luck. After the dolls were found, the yamen took all the men who made trouble back to the yamen for interrogation.

Master Wenxian did this, and the people around him didn't have any opinion. Instead, everyone clapped their hands and applauded, and the troublemakers needed to deal with it very hard, so that everyone would not be willing to be a good person.

On the way back to Liu’s Village, Wenzi’s heart was very heavy. She couldn’t digest what she heard, and she couldn’t even understand how much the doll’s heart was hurt. “Xiaoying, if you can, please help me pay more attention to that doll. Doll."

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