Chapter 208
Wang Ziqin was wronged, okay, he was obviously pushed to the side of the stage by Wang Zhier...

Mu Qingcheng didn't like it at first sight. Two craftsmen fell to their death on the Julu Terrace two days ago. If another person died, he was the one who forced him to death. This Julu Terrace will never be built again.

He hurried forward to stop him.

Wang Zhi'er pushed Wang Ziqin into his arms, and he embraced him fully, and was clearly seen by the people in the audience.

What the people in the audience saw was Mu Qingcheng pulling Wang Ziqin past him, and his hands up and down...

Look, Mu Qingcheng, as a divine marquis, upholds the decree of God, and actually does this on a high platform!
As a god, it is an insult to the name of a god to do such a thing!Everyone in Taiwan was filled with righteous indignation.

Finally someone couldn't see it anymore, and said in a trembling voice under the stage: "Shenhou, aren't you afraid of provoking God's wrath if you behave like this?"

The craftsmen and migrant workers in the audience put down their work and slowly gathered towards the high platform, and the guards hurriedly held their swords to stop them.

But the guards are also human beings, and it is very shameless to see Mu Qingcheng's actions, so they are not too enthusiastic to stop him.

Gradually, a lot of people gathered under the stage.

Some of them were full of enthusiasm, and wanted to rush to the stage with a knife and shovel, but were stopped by those guards.

As Wang Ziqin's servant, Wang Zhi'er did her best to protect the lord, howling on the stage, her voice resounding through the clouds, "My lord, what can you do! A few times ago you were stopped by the gods to do something wrong, Fortunately, you resisted with all your strength! You almost lost your innocence at the Crown Flower Festival, but you never thought that you would still be unable to escape the clutches of the gods when you came here..."

Everyone in the audience could hear her words clearly. It turns out that Mu Qingcheng dared to do this in the palace?

Everyone looked towards the high platform and saw that Wang Ziqin's skin was as white as jade, with a broad back and waist, they all nodded in their hearts, yes, this eldest son of the Wang family is indeed in good shape and good in appearance, no wonder this Mu Qingcheng relies on his popularity.

The people in the audience are all middle- and lower-class ordinary people, so they don't know what Mu Qingcheng did in the palace, but Mu Qingcheng disregarded human life, and countless prostitutes disappeared in his backyard in the brothel, there is still news. Among tens of thousands of people, some offended officials heard this and whispered, "What the hell, shit! No wonder he doesn't like women, he treats women like nothing, but he actually likes men!"

Some didn't know why, so they stepped forward to inquire, "What's going on, tell me?"

"Humph……"

Some people here have spread all kinds of hearsay rumors again and again.

The noisy voice from the audience was transmitted to the stage, and Mu Qingcheng's hearing was very good, so she heard clearly.

In addition, Wang Zhi'er added fuel and vinegar to the side, and talked about the ninety-ninth meeting between him and Wang Ziqin. Every time, every look in his eyes was molesting Wang Ziqin and harboring ill intentions towards Wang Ziqin.

How can he speak of the eloquent Wang Zhier?

Seeing that his reputation had been almost ruined by this little guy like Wang Ziqin, he acted out of courage, grabbed Wang Ziqin, and thought...

Still haven't figured out whether he stabbed Wang Ziqin with a knife, or smashed Wang Ziqin's head with a palm.

The boy started howling again, "Shenhou, I want to kill people to silence my mouth!"

"In such a sacred place, the place where the emperor gathers the immortal energy, the Marquis of the Gods wants to kill people. He is not afraid that such actions will make God angry!"

Hearing this, Mu Qingcheng's deputy became a little nervous. This is not going to happen. If Shenhou really does something, he will be so tired that his head will fall to the ground!

With a quick wave of his hand, he rushed towards the high platform with the guards.

On this side, Wang Ziqin was pushed to the ground, and the boy next to him picked up a torn piece of clothing from the ground in pain, and put it on him, "Young master, don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Wang Ziqin hadn't woken up from the shock just now, and after hearing this, he rolled his eyes and smiled wryly at Wang Zhi'er, accusing her with his eyes: sister, what did you say you wouldn't cause me trouble?

Sister, if you are a servant, you can cause me a lot of trouble and come back. Who am I to provoke me?

Wang Zhier blinked and raised an eyebrow at him, this is not my trouble for you, if you want to blame it, blame God!
Both of them looked at Mu Qingcheng.

Wang Ziqin saw Shenhou Qingzhong's dark complexion clearly, and finally got a little more balance in his heart, which reduced the embarrassment and anger of being naked.

The deputy led people up to the high platform, blocked Wang Ziqin's two masters and servants and Mu Qingcheng, and said: "Shenhou, Mr. Wang is an official ordered by the court. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to do this!"

Mu Qingcheng looked at him coldly, saw him take two steps back, and stood firmly again, "Shenhou, Julutai is a sacred place, and no mistakes are allowed, and please don't mess with us. The lives of these people are not taken seriously!"

It is very important to say this.

Mu Qingcheng gritted her teeth, looked at Wang Ziqin and his master and servant for a while, waved her sleeves, and went down the stage.

Wang Ziqin trembled at the sight of his eyes. Seeing in the eyes of that deputy, I feel pity... very much like a little daughter-in-law who has been bullied by a bully.

The deputy took off the cloak on her body, and Wang Zhier walked over, took the cloak, put it on Wang Ziqin's body, and said gratefully to the deputy: "My lord, thank you very much, our young master suffered such a great shame today, thank you Only you brought people up to stop it, so it didn’t cause a catastrophe, my young master will never forget your great kindness!”

Deputy Lin En understood that Wang Ziqin was the son of the Tai Tuo after all, and Mu Qingcheng slapped the Wang family in the face like this... It seems that his deputy can become a regular.

Wang Ziqin put on his cloak, supported by Wang Zhier, and sat back in the sedan chair.

Although the craftsmen who gathered under the high platform were driven away, their eyes still looked at the two of them with incomparable sympathy, Mr. Wang family, how pitiful.

Wang Ziqin was frozen in the cold wind for a long time, and his nose was blocked by the wind, so Wang Zhier handed him a handkerchief, and he wiped his nose...

The craftsmen outside the sedan chair had sharp eyesight, and at a glance, they could see clearly that under the curtain of the sedan chair, the eldest son of the Wang family finally burst into tears, but before he was sad... he hid in the sedan chair and burst into tears.

Suffering such great shame and humiliation, and being stripped of his clothes on the high platform, it is no wonder that the eldest son of the Wang family wanted to hide in the sedan chair and cry.

Everyone sympathizes.

The sedan chair was lifted up and headed for the palace. Wang Ziqin gritted his teeth in the sedan chair, "Sister, what did you do! Let the Marquis of God strip off my clothes!"

After thinking about it, Wang Ziqin finally figured out that the clothes were not stripped by Mu Qingcheng, but by his sister!
Sitting across from him, Wang Zhi'er was honest and looked at him eagerly, "Brother, how can you wrong people so recklessly?"

When she lifted her sleeve, a piece of jade fell out of the sleeve.

After two more lifts, two more pieces of jade fell out of her right sleeve.

(End of this chapter)

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