The farm girl has a field and is super powerful

Chapter 687 It's All Destroyed
"I beg the adults to call the shots for us!"

"Yes, my lord, Mr. Qinghe forged Mr. Li Jinbai's letter of approval, illegally sold picture books, deceived our trust, made us do wrong things, and wronged Mr. Li Jinbai. It is really abominable."

"That's right, my lord! For the good reputation of Bo, he even pretended to be a monk of Chong'an Temple with others, and defrauded us of money in the name of praying for us and accumulating virtue. It is an unforgivable crime!"

"I beg my lord to punish me severely!"

"I beg your lord to be merciful, give us justice, and Mr. Li Jinbai justice!"

"..."

Those voices fell next to Mr. Qinghe's ears, making him a little unsteady.

How could this be?
Why is this happening?

This is completely different from what he imagined.

He didn't let the two people in front of him do this at all?

Why did these two people want to bite him?

Could it be that someone didn't like him because he climbed too high and was too an eyesore, so they deliberately plotted against him?
Yes, it must be so!

Thinking of this, Mr. Qinghe's complexion sank, and he spoke with some urgency.

"Your Excellency, I have never instructed the two of them to do such a thing, and I hope your Excellency will see clearly."

"Why? At this time, do you still want to shift this responsibility to your unconscious steward and ask him to help you take the blame?"

It was at this time that Er Huo at the side said this silently.

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Mr. Qinghe with disdain and disappointment in their eyes.

Look, this is the Mr. Qinghe they have always liked before, Daqi Chinese painter!
Who would have thought that his conduct would be so vicious!

In order to protect him, his stewards were beaten until they were inhuman shape, and passed out.

It's just that he doesn't care about his steward at all, and he wants to take this opportunity to blame his mistake on the steward, so that the steward can help him take the blame?

hehe!
Sensitively sensing the change in everyone's gaze, Mr. Qinghe instantly felt his mentality collapse.

The original calm and calm aura can no longer be pretended.

He stared at Erhuo with some resentment, and began to mutter unwillingly.

"Shut up! It must be you, you are setting me up, right?"

"Framed you? What are you kidding?" Er Huo continued with a sneer.

"Did I ask you to forge the letter of approval? Did I ask you to find these two people to deceive people? Was it my idea to use Chong'an Temple as a gimmick for your own sake?"

"All of this is your own choice."

"Now that something is wrong, you're going to blame others as soon as you open your mouth. Well, that's great, what a Mr. Qinghe."

"Heh, I even have some doubts now, whether those paintings that have been circulated outside are from your hands."

"How can someone with an impure mind like you draw such unique and charming paintings?"

"It's no wonder my son is willing to sign the contract of Journey to the West and Dream of Red Mansions with Master Yi Shu, not with you."

"You're talking nonsense! Shut up! It's me!" Hearing what Erhuo said, Mr. Qinghe's heart instantly became confused.

This secret is his biggest secret, how can others know?

No, it must not be passed on.

If it gets out, his life will be ruined.

Yishu Yishu, that annoying name again!

Obviously the gray monkey told him that Yi Shu was dead, so why did another Yi Shu keep appearing in front of his ears.

Buzzing like flies, it's really annoying.

"Presumptuous! I'm still here, how can you hurt people at will." Zhang Yuge yelled, and continued to speak.

"Mr. Qinghe, you have violated the laws and regulations of the Daqi State, despised the court officials, and bluffed and deceived under the guise of helping everyone. The evidence is solid, and now I will teach you a lesson."

"Come here, beat him thirty boards and put him in the prison closest to here."

"Yes, my lord." Zhang Yuge brought someone with him when he came over.

At this moment, after those people heard his order, they immediately moved out a stool from Qinghe Residence, went over and threw Mr. Qinghe on the stool, and started beating him with a wooden board.

"Well, my lord, I was wronged...!"

After touching the board, Mr. Qinghe's face instantly twisted in pain, and his fingers couldn't help but began to curl up.

Before he finished speaking, someone stuffed a stinky thing into his mouth, and then he couldn't make a sound.

His buttocks were in pain from being hit by the board. In the end, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was completely unconscious due to the pain.

He felt like a fish on a chopping board, unable to struggle, unable to seek death.

The things in front of him seemed to be blurred, but his consciousness was surprisingly clear.

There are many voices ringing in his ears, those who mocked him, those who cursed him, those who disliked him, and so on.

Those disgusting words slapped his face mercilessly like slaps one by one, making him dizzy.

At this moment, his face, face, and the image he had accumulated with great difficulty over the years were all ruined.

It's all ruined!

Thinking of this, Mr. Qinghe's heart felt like a needle prick.

He hates, he hates the nurse of Mr. Li Jinbai's family who jumped out suddenly.

He also hates Li Jinbai!

If it wasn't for that person appearing to oppose him, he should be very famous at this moment, and he should be sought after and admired by everyone.

Instead of being crushed and beaten like an old dog despised by everyone like now, without any image and dignity.

One day, he must take revenge!

for sure!
After thinking of this, Mr. Qinghe passed out.

Next, Zhang Yuge briefly dealt with the situation in front of him.

He sent someone to put Mr. Qinghe and the servants and stewards beside him into the nearest prison.

Two people who pretended to be monks from Chong'an Temple were crushed and beaten with [-] boards, and then they were sent to prison together.

They also asked people to take out all the painting books of A Dream of Red Mansions that had not been approved by Mr. Li Jinbai and burn them on the spot, and also warned everyone by the way.

As for those who bought the painting book of A Dream of Red Mansions, Zhang Yuge thought they were ignorant, and they were considered victims, so they were exempted from punishment.

After confiscating the painting books in their hands, they were burned together, and each person was fined two taels of silver as punishment.

As for the fines, he did not collect them on the spot, but warned those people to go to the nearest government office to hand them in.

Those who conceal and refuse to report, once they are found out by the government, they will be sent to prison.

In this incident, everyone has seen the whole story with their own eyes.

Even Mr. Qinghe was beaten and sent to prison. How could they ordinary people dare to fight against the government?
Those people were full of grievances but had to go to the government to pay the fine.

In the process, they couldn't help scolding Mr. Qinghe thousands of times!

After dealing with the matter briefly, Zhang Yuge left with his people.

Seeing that Li Jinbai's nursing home was about to leave, everyone apologized to him in embarrassment.

Er Huo didn't pay any attention to the crowd, and after a cold snort, he left the place straight away.

His task for today has been completed, and he has to go back and report the situation to his wife.

As for these grass-like people, they don't have any independent opinions and ability to distinguish, so he doesn't want to talk to these people!

snort!
If his wife hadn't told him before, he would have wished to beat up all those people who had spoken ill of their wife just now in sacks.

Then string all the sacks into candied haws and throw them into the moat to feed the fish.

hum!

I have to say that their wife is really kind-hearted!
At this time, he should directly beat Mr. Qinghe to death!
Why did you leave him a little bit of life, so that he still had a chance to jump.

He also said that now is not the time, and when Yi Shu really stands up, he will personally kill Mr. Qinghe.

Obviously as long as Madam opened her mouth, they could immediately rush to Mr. Qinghe's house, collect evidence, and then destroy him.

But his master wanted to think about Yi Shu, saying that it would be refreshing to let him, the bitter master, take revenge himself.

Moreover, she wants to see a good show.

I want to see Mr. Qinghe jumping and jumping, and then being trampled to death.

Well, I'm really speechless.

Or in other words, he was actually a little sour!

Her wife had never treated him and the big fire with such care.

Now that she has done this for a foolish Yi Shu, she is really jealous.

However, that guy Yi Shu is still a fool, he didn't understand his master's painstaking efforts at all.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

No, after he goes back, he has to have a good chat with Dahuo, and it is best to beat him up without affecting Yi Shu's painting.

It doesn't leave any wounds.

Well, that's right, that's it!
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Er Huo left, but the people who stayed there felt more and more that they were wrong, and regretted it in various ways.

Mr. Li Jinbai is such a good person, and he was once whom they liked so much, but now he is hurt by them.

How can a person who can write such a good story be such a bad-hearted person.

He has been so low-key, so silent, so hard.

For everyone's sake, I actually gave a [-]% discount on the new Journey to the West storybook, which means it's a lot cheaper.

Thinking about the pricing of Journey to the West, and thinking about Mr. Qinghe's pricing for the painting book of A Dream of Red Mansions, they were instantly annoyed.

From now on, they will no longer doubt Mr. Li Jinbai casually.

From now on, they will take good care of Mr. Li Jinbai.

Oh, by the way, the only painter Mr. Li Jinbai recognizes seems to be Yi Shu?

Even Mr. Li Jinbai supported him, he should be very powerful.

It seems that they can pay more attention to this person in the future.

"Let's go, while it's still early, let's grab the picture book update of Journey to the West. If we don't go, what if we don't get it in a while?"

After hearing someone say this in a low voice, the people standing there reacted.

One by one, they started running to the nearby bookstore.

That scene, that posture, is almost like a modern version of the urban marathon scene.

(End of this chapter)