Distressed Concubine

Chapter 21
She gloated a little. "I'll see how you go today."

The corner of his mouth curled up evilly. "Why don't I fight outside, you Anne?"

"Can you do it?" She raised her eyebrows slightly.

He leaned into her ear again. "Whether I can do it or not, you will know in the future." The ambiguous tone made her glared at each other smoothly.

He smiled lowly, before her flying legs swept over, he flew three feet away like a phantom in an instant.

Nalan Ruixue is really not suitable to use martial arts at this moment, since there is someone troublesome who is willing to help her, it saves her some effort.

She turned back coldly, and the evil look in her eyes made Aunt Zhao and the others startled.

"I advise you not to mess around, the whole city is watching."

"Look? I don't want to look at you." The corner of the mouth evoked a wicked smile, which made Nalan Ruqiu feel bad.

"Qing Luo, Qing Fu."

As soon as Nalan Ruixue finished speaking, Qing Luo moved out a grand teacher's chair, and Qing Fu came out with a huge box in her arms, panting from exhaustion.

She put down her skirt and sat firmly in the teacher's chair.

The onlookers were in an uproar, what play is Miss Nalan singing?
On the side of the man in black robe, a ghostly figure has already rushed into Prince Feng's bodyguards, and that lightly leaping figure seems to be untouched.

When Nanfeng's guards saw that there were spies from the Northerners, they were ruthless in their attacks, and there were many of them.

The man in black intends to fight a hundred with one?

On one side is the fight that is about to start, and on the other side is the good show that is about to be staged.The people watching didn't know which side to look at for a moment.

Qingfu threw the box down heavily on the ground, and opened the lid.

There was a sound of gasping for air.

As far as the eye can see, there is a box full of silver ingots, the dazzling silver light dazzles people's eyes, there are as many as a thousand taels to say the least.

In this era, ordinary people can't save a tael of silver all year round, and the annual salary of the maids and servants in the general's mansion is only a little more than a tael.

Miss Nalan brought out so much money, what was she going to do?
The originally noisy crowd was now as lively as if a pot had exploded, and the noise was like a market.

"Qing Fu, take fifty ingots."

"Yes."

Nalan Ruqiu's heart became more and more ominous, and she looked at Aunt Zhao in disbelief.

Aunt Zhao put on a bitter face, in front of so many people, she couldn't drive the housekeeper's family away, could she?No wonder Nalan Ruixue was not happy about the fact that there were not many people.

They vaguely guessed what she was going to do, but felt so powerless.

Nalan Ruixue smiled at the housekeeper's family members: "Today, I don't want anything else, so I'll ask you the truth. Was your son beaten to death, or trampled to death?"

Seeing Nalan Ruixue looking at her, the old woman looked at the tray full of silver ingots in Qingfu's hands with cloudy eyeballs, then looked at the remaining half box of ingots in the box, swallowed and said in a low voice: "It was the silver ingot Killed."

Nalan Ruixue smiled. "Qingfu, take half of it."

"Wow..." the people were completely shocked by Nalan Ruixue's actions, shouldn't they give more money to lure them with money?Why did this young lady give less money?

"Speak now!"

The old woman also stared at Nalan Ruixue in disbelief, feeling very annoyed. If she had known it earlier, she would have said she was trampling on it. Now she lost a full 250 taels of silver. She had never seen so much money in her life. She felt that My heart hurts so much.

But if she gritted her teeth tightly, wouldn't Miss Nalan have to beg her in the end? Thinking of this, she cried bitterly: "Why should Miss be like this, my son was obviously beaten to death..."

Qingfu frowned, and without waiting for the young lady's order, she threw half of it into the box.

This action is like forcibly gouging out the old woman's flesh. She was crying fake before, but now she is really heartbroken to the point where she can't cry.

Seeing this, Nalan Ruqiu understood with a sneer and said with a sneer: "Why is my sister persecuting the old man so much? Did my sister think that money could buy everything? It was his own son who went away, and that is a life that no amount of money can buy back."

Ru Qiu's words were undoubtedly throwing a stone in the center of Jinghu Lake, and the people suddenly recovered from the shock of Yin Zi, yes, what is more important in this world than human life?

All of a sudden, the voice of the common people crusade sounded again.

Nalan Ruixue sneered without hesitation, facing the old woman with mischievous eyebrows, slowly picked up an ingot from Qingfu's hand and threw it into the box.

After throwing one, he picked up another and threw it in without a pause, the movement was slow and graceful.

"Bang, bang."

The crisp sound of silver colliding with each other made the noisy people completely quiet, and everyone watched her movements quietly.

The old woman watched helplessly that the money that should have belonged to her was reduced. If it was bloodletting with a quick knife before, it would be cutting flesh with a blunt knife at this moment.

Facing the cold eyes of the eldest lady, she suddenly understood that the eldest lady would not give her money back. If she kept her mouth shut, she might end up with nothing.

After the fifth ingot was thrown into the box.

The old woman finally couldn't bear it anymore, and cried aloud: "Miss Mingjian, my son was trampled to death. I have done an autopsy on the body. It was trampled by many people, and the spleen ruptured to death. Although the wounds on the head and mouth look Serious, but not fatal."

The old woman's words undoubtedly stunned everyone present, and Aunt Zhao and the others were even more shocked.

Aunt Zhao screamed: "An answer bought with money, who would believe it!"

Yes, money can turn ghosts around, and the old woman can completely make up nonsense because she is obsessed with money. After all, seeing so much silver, it is difficult not to be tempted.

Nalan Ruixue smiled, her smile was overwhelming, the corners of her mouth curled up like the most delicate flowers in spring.

"Aunt Zhao? Forgive me for not understanding, didn't you say it was a misunderstanding earlier? I'm innocent, shouldn't you be happy?"

She was smiling brightly, but Aunt Zhao felt an inexplicable coldness.

The common people were puzzled, indeed, shouldn't they be happy if their daughter is in the clear?Why does Mrs. Zhao feel like she wants Miss Nalan to be spurned by everyone?

The people's uproar made Aunt Zhao's cheeks pale instantly, how could she be so careless!

And Nalan Ruixue never gave Aunt Zhao a chance to fight back. "Besides, it's too far-fetched for my aunt to say that my answer is that I bought it. Everyone has seen that I have been reducing the price. Why don't you try to buy it at a reduced price?"

The common people nodded, no matter what they bought, the price would naturally be higher and higher, so there was only one possibility for people to nod with less money, and this person had a ghost in his heart.

The old woman must have been blinded by money, and wanted to exchange her son's life for ignorant money. The blackmailer came, and seeing that the money was getting less and less, she couldn't stand it.

If you really ask for an explanation for your son's life, no amount of money can buy it.

The old woman also realized the seriousness of the problem and simply leaned on one side. "Actually, my son uttered wild words yesterday, and the eldest lady just took a hand to teach me a little lesson. Later, Xiaodong told me that my son was trampled over by the second lady and a group of people. Yesterday, Aunt Zhao ordered me to take someone Today I came to mourn and said that if I don’t find trouble for the eldest lady, my whole family will be in trouble, the old slave is also afraid, so I told a lie earlier.”

The old woman was in her dying years, and the common people already sympathized with them. After saying these words, everyone suddenly realized that it was the second young lady and Mrs. Zhao who deliberately framed the blame and forced the old woman to give false testimony.

"Who is Xiaodong! Why are you slandering me so much?" Aunt Zhao was even more furious when she heard that. She asked someone to find an old woman to make trouble, but she never said that if she didn't do so, her family would not live in peace. She was wronged The feeling set her on fire.

Nalan Ruqiu was shocked, and wanted to persuade her mother, but Aunt Zhao opened her mouth too quickly, and Ruqiu was anxious.

The servant named Xiaodong didn't expect him to be soft-hearted for a moment, and let the old woman confess him. Now seeing the people pointing and pointing at Aunt Zhao, even if he helps Aunt Zhao resist, he will inevitably give him a quick slap.

He simply gritted his teeth, went to the eldest lady's feet and knelt down. "I'm Xiaodong. Yesterday, I saw the second young lady leading someone to trample the butler to death. Seeing that his mother was old, I couldn't bear it, so I secretly revealed the truth, and even went to revenge on the eldest young lady for the butler who died in vain."

"You!" Nalan Ruqiu was annoyed, and he knew that calling Xiaodong out would definitely do nothing good.

Aunt Zhao is even more regretful now.

"Get up, justice is at ease, Qing Fu." Nalan Ruixue ordered.

Qingfu nodded, picked up three ingots of ingots from the box and stuffed them into Xiaodong's hands. "Miss will treat those who dare to tell the truth."

Xiaodong looked at the windfall flying in front of him, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he hurriedly kowtowed: "Thank you Miss, thank you Miss, this is what a slave should do."

As soon as the words were closed, several servants immediately knelt down. "Miss, servants and servants can also see it. Yesterday the steward spoke rudely first, and the young lady taught her a lesson. Later, it was the second young lady who led people to trample on her."

Qingfu snickered, and gave each person they confessed an ingot, and now, the whole venue was full of uproar.

While fighting, Bei Gongcheng watched her deal with the crisis in an orderly manner, and the appreciation in his heart was even stronger.

Such a smart woman, who knows how to use the greedy psychology of human nature to disintegrate the crisis step by step, and turn the world around with a snap of her fingers.

Nan Feng was furious at Bei Gongcheng's carefree manner.

Who is he!Why is his martial arts so high that he didn't even use a weapon, and played tricks on his own well-trained guards. So far, the guards haven't even reached his lapel.

"What are you all doing to eat! You can't even catch a single person!" Nan Feng's roar made the collective attention of the people turn to this side again.

The guard felt ashamed, and even attacked fiercely.

Bei Gongcheng half-closed his dark eyes, sneered, and shot into the air from the spears gathered by the guards.

Swept towards the golden tent at an extremely fast speed.

Just as Nan Feng realized what he wanted to do, he had already arrived.

Bei Gongcheng broke into the golden tent and smiled charmingly.

With a wave of the sleeve robe, he grabbed Nan Feng's collar and pulled it out.

"You, you dare to hold the royal family hostage!" Nan Feng roared angrily, looking at the imposing man who was half a head taller than him in front of him, he felt an indescribable displeasure.

He didn't want to stand with others at all!
From stature to momentum, their contrast is so obvious.

Asking himself that he was considered tall in Nantong, and had an overbearing aura, but this man's innate aura of king made him a little ashamed of himself.

Bei Gongcheng smiled and said, "I just want the people to see where you have been poisoned? Isn't that good?"

good?It's alright, he's been itching with rash all over his face for two days!He didn't know what kind of poison he was poisoned by, but he was so angry that he wanted to take revenge on Nalan Ruixue because the detoxification was ineffective.

"Isn't it good?" Nan Feng was startled by the suspicious discussions of the common people.

Raising his hand to touch his smooth jade cheeks, he instantly felt like a clown.

He was calculated!Calculated fiercely.

He looked up at the face of the unreal man in front of him through the black veil, and the sly smile in the other's eyes made him understand.

He was detoxified the moment the man in black robe rushed into the golden tent and waved his sleeve robe.

The real poisoner was the man opposite!
But what would he say now?How can the people believe his words?
Seeing the people whispering, he suddenly felt that he had become a shameless person who made trouble for no reason and bullied good and bully girls.

(End of this chapter)