Chapter 80
Li De's words were high-sounding, and Mo Yan was embarrassed. In the final analysis, the food, grass and medicinal materials are more face-saving, otherwise, with Wan Qi Yuling's temperament, it is impossible to meddle in other's business.

"So, thank you, my lord, the grass people kowtowed to the prince!"

Ji Yuanwai fell to his knees again, kowtowing non-stop.Wan Tu Yuling had his hands behind his back, his tall and straight back seemed relaxed, his eyes were as cold as ice and snow, just standing beside him was very stressful.

Everyone basically reached a consensus, Mo Yan pulled Wan Qi Yuling's sleeve, saw him stiffen, and didn't look back.Mo Yan said in a low voice, "I haven't watched the trial yet. I received two bouquets of flowers from Miss Ji yesterday, and I also want to contribute. Why don't you take me to have a look and see the world."

"Miss……"

Mo Xiang wiped off her cold sweat with a handkerchief, her young lady is so brave that she dared to make a request to the King of Nanping.

Wan Cheng Yuling didn't speak, he paused and got into the car.Seeing this situation, Mo Yan immediately burst into laughter. Silence means acquiescence, which means he agrees.

It was another sunny day, the carriage was not very ventilated, and it was a bit stuffy, Mo Yan took Han Yu, leaned against the wall of the carriage comfortably, opened the curtain, and looked at the scenery outside.

The common people were whispering to each other, and the topic revolved around the murder of the magistrate. Everyone was guessing who the murderer was, and even the small details on the high stage of the Qiqiao Festival yesterday were brought up for discussion.

"Miss Ji is so gentle, how could she be the murderer! The third son must be doing a lot of evil, God can't stand it!"

Everyone didn't think that Ji Baozhu would kill people. The two had been engaged for three years. If they killed because of jealousy, there would be no bones left in the three sons. How could a woman be so virtuous and let her fiancé mess around outside.

"Miss, I don't think Miss Ji is the murderer either."

Mo Xiang recalled yesterday's scene. She had a good impression of Ji Baozhu. If such a beautiful woman were to marry Mr. Xu, it would be like a flower stuck in cow dung. Fortunately, Mr. Xu was killed. Miss will be able to find a good family.

"Whether it's a murderer or not depends on the evidence, not by words."

People in the world always take it for granted, thinking that their ideas are right, and that so and so cannot be the murderer.It is this kind of thinking that limits the thinking of solving the case, because the balance in your heart has been tilted, and the evidence you find is also unfavorable, with personal feelings and colors.

It was a good opportunity to go to the Yamen with Wan Qi Yuling this time. She wanted to see how the ancient parents and officials solved the case. Especially, the victim was the third son of Xu Zhifu. Would he immediately settle the case in grief.

The gate of the yamen was not far away, after the carriage drove for a quarter of an hour, the gate was already surrounded by the common people, all of them stretched their necks, and some even climbed onto the tree, just to get a better view.

"The quarterly members are here, everyone be quiet!"

"Ji Yuanwai found a nobleman to help, Miss Baozhu is saved!"

The people discussed a lot, and immediately gave way to a passage, and Mo Yan followed behind Wanqi Yuling, all the way unimpeded, she was thinking, if it was in the capital, it would be better to have him covering her.Power is really a good thing, no wonder so many people have risked their lives for it since ancient times.

The yamen of the prefect of Wanzhou is very spacious. There are several vermilion masters in the front hall. On the table in the front are pens, ink, paper and inkstones, paperweights and other things. Suddenly felt very ironic.

When the people in the yamen heard that King Nanping was here, they didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately set up a seat on the side. Mo Yan was treated as a maid, so she had to stand behind Wanqi Yuling and watch. This made her very resentful. It's really a dog's eyes to look down on people.

"Miss, why don't you have a seat?"

Mo Xiang looked around and said in a low voice, "How can you stand like a servant, you are the lady of a second-rank senior official's family."

"Okay, it's good to be able to get in."

Mo Yan waved her hand impatiently, this maid likes to lift whatever pot she likes, and if there is no chair, where should she sit?Would she sit directly on Wan Cheng Yuling's lap, or would she drive him away and occupy the seat for herself?
Mr. Xu, the prefect of Wanzhou, soon learned the news. He came out from the back hall, his eyes were swollen as big as walnuts, and he was distraught. Although he had three sons, only the third son was the most pleasing. How can a man not be romantic?
Back then, Mr. Xu was a poor man. He was favored by his current wife and became his son-in-law. He was angry for half his life and didn't even dare to touch the maid's hand. Later, when he became the magistrate, he was a bit tougher, but he was no longer able to do what he wanted. .

The third son has been flirtatious since he was a child, and he strongly supported him, thinking that when he was young, he was incapable of currying favor with beautiful girls.

Originally engaged, the other party was a monster. He felt that his son had been wronged, and he felt very sad, but for the sake of his official position, he could only swallow his anger. Now that something like this happened, it must be that Ji Baozhu did it!

"The next official has seen the prince. I don't know that the prince is here, and I am disappointed."

The magistrate Xu still reserved the last of his sanity and respected Wanqi Yuling. God knows how much he hates him now. He wished he could order Ji Baozhu to be beheaded immediately. Ji Yuanwai, an old fellow, could not be let go, and he would be imprisoned for more than ten or twenty years.

"Get up."

Wan Teng Yuling spoke flat and slow, and then he kept silent, with Li De explaining the whole process.The most exasperating thing was that Mo Yan was involved, the reason everyone came here was because Ji Baozhu gave Mo Yan two bouquets yesterday.

"Miss, how does this have anything to do with you?"

Mo Xiang tilted her head and didn't know why, while Mo Yan gritted her teeth. Since she knew she was the lady of a second-rank family member, why didn't she get on the chair?This Wanzhou magistrate is too incapable of being a man, and I am afraid he will not be able to ascend to a high position in the future.

"Otherwise, can it be said that the prince has a relationship with Ji Yuanwai, or that he is on good terms with Ji Shilang?"

As the emperor's uncle of Dayue, making friends with officials in private will cause the emperor's taboo, and there must be a reason for everyone to meddle in other people's affairs.Li De also learned how to set up a name at a critical moment, and Mo Yan has already been cut by Xu Zhifu several times.

Seeing that the situation might be unfavorable to him, the magistrate Xu bowed his head and ordered a few words with his master, at worst, he will die and the net will be broken, he is not the magistrate!But when the third son was killed, the murderer must be found out, otherwise, how could he, an incompetent father, be worthy of the child who died tragically!

(End of this chapter)

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