803. Chapter 803
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"The three of you, are you guilty?!"
Mu Mang, the old uncle sitting at the top, finally spoke. Pinshu.com
This sound was like the sound of a stormy cheer, which caused an uproar in the audience.
"The concubine doesn't know what crime she has committed. The eldest lady Dongfang Feiyan's eyes rolled, even if she was really afraid in her heart, she tried her best to hide it so that no one could see it.
The second lady, Lin Qiuyun, was indifferent, "Back to the old uncle, the concubine is not guilty." β
"The grass people don't know what crime they are guilty of. "A young man with an extremely magnetic voice is gentle and respectful.
Hearing this tone, Mu Xiaoluo was standing on his left side, and clearly saw a man in his early thirties, with red lips and white teeth, dressed in a quiet cypress deep-veined cloud brocade robe, setting off his slender figure, looking beautiful, even more beautiful than a woman.
This person is Yi Jinxiu, it is rumored that he was coerced by the eldest lady to use the old and good looks of Qingloufang as a bargaining chip, but I don't know if Yi Jinxiu will really frame his mother after a while?
If she will, Mu Xiaoluo will not be merciful, and when Yijin is out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Mu Xiaoluo will have the means to deal with Yijin and Hua Chengcheng.
This ghost mandarin duck in the underworld is no longer strange in this era.
Suddenly, Mu Xiaoluo's thoughts were pulled back to reality by the old uncle's loud shout.
"Hmph, what a lowly scoundrel with silver teeth and sharp mouth! Come on, give me family law!"
Under the old uncle's order, several strong nurses passed into the Lantian jade carved screen behind them, and lifted out a wooden board eight feet high and two villages wide, which was painted with red paint, and the shocking thing was that the red paint was covered with dense needle tips, this kind of needle tip is called Mai Mang, which is extremely sharp, and people's fingers hurt for three days and three nights if they accidentally touch it, not to mention that they want to hit these things on people's bodies.
No! Decide no! Mu Xiaoluo's first thought was to protect her mother and her relatives and not let anyone hurt her.
"Enforce the family law! I'm not afraid that you won't confess! Hmph! Confess leniently! Resist strictly!" Mu Mang was above the top, his face was solemn, like a hell soul devouring demon born into the world.
One of the guards with a big shoulder and a thick waist picked up a wooden stick and hit Yi Jinxiu's body, who knows, Yi Jinxiu resisted to the death, "I'm not from your prime minister's house, why are you beating me?"
"Hmph, why did I beat you, my Zhenzhen daughter-in-law and nephew-in-law can mean that you and Xiaoluo's biological mother have an adulterous affair, and you will be recruited quickly, otherwise, I will be severely punished!" Mu Mang said fiercely, and then looked at the old lady in the first place in the same place, "Old lady, did you say it?"
The old lady didn't talk nonsense, but said, "I just want to investigate the truth well......"
Mu Xiaoluo deeply knows that the old lady is one of the people in power in the prime minister's mansion, if it weren't for the noble status of the old lady who has the dignity of the lady, I am afraid that the old uncle Mu Mang would never ask the old lady her opinion as an old woman.
The ancestral hall has always been a group of elders who are highly respected in the clan.
"Okay!" Mu Mang nodded again and again, the sparse yellow teeth that were about to fall off were really disgusting, his eyes swished, and he looked at Yi Jinxiu, who was forcibly suppressed to the ground by several strong men, and scolded, "Come on, give me a hard beating!"
The strong nurse standing behind Yi Jinxiu raised his big stick and slammed it down, poking it at Yi Jinxiu's backbone.
"Ah......" The clothes were beautiful and the eyes were ****, and the handsome face that should have been gentle and quiet suddenly pulled apart, and he vomited a mouthful of blood deeply.
After a few clicks, Yi Jinxiu fainted to death, he is a famous clothier in Kyoto, he is a prostitute in Qingloufang, this body is slightly weak, and it is not the few strong men who are eight feet long present, how can he parry that stick?
The eldest lady's eyes were tangled, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead, after all, she was really ashamed, she thought to herself that it would be okay for this stick to fall on Lin Qiuyun's identity as a slut, if this falls on herself, she will be pampered when she is young, and this will not cost her old life.
Seeing that the clothes in the hall fainted, Mu Mang immediately asked Lin Qiuyun, who looked calm and unfazed in the hall, "Xiaoluo's biological mother, do you know what crime you have committed?"
"Old uncle, there is no sin in the concubine. Lin Qiuyun repeated.
Mu Mang's old face felt a little unbearable, "Come on, call me!"
"Waitβ"
A crisp female voice shook the ancestral hall.
Who is it?
Who is so bold?!
Everyone in the ancestral hall was stunned, and when everyone searched, they found that the voice was coming from Mu Xiaoluo, an inconspicuous woman, and everyone was worried about him.
No one has ever dared to point fingers in front of the old uncle, how can it be regarded as the future will inherit the mantle of the old man Mu Zhanpeng, the eldest son Mu Xuanchang He doesn't dare, the eldest daughter Mu Ruoxue She doesn't dare, Mu Xiaoluo is a little girl, and the woman dares?
"Xiaoluo, do you know what your identity is? a little, female?!" Mu Mang's face was obviously a little unhappy, but his eyes were as wide as copper bells, watching Xiaoluo, who was called a small and female by herself, come out of the crowd.
Mu Xiaoluo walked to the center of the ancestral hall, her face was very determined, her face was unwavering, just a little funny, "What I want to know is, uncle, you are highly respected, don't you know the facts of this interrogation, do you have to rely on testimony and witnesses?
"You ......"
Mu Mang is so virtuous, don't say that the old lady and the old lady will also give him three points of thin noodles, even Mu Zhanpeng doesn't dare to murmur loudly in front of the old uncle.
What the hell is going on with this?!
The audience was in an uproar, and the audience was silent, only Mu Xiaoluo's words penetrated everyone's eardrums.
Mu Zhanpeng was about to have a seizure, the old uncle was the oldest and most respected person in the Mu family anyway, Xiao Luo was her own, and she had a second daughter, she was so loud, and she told the people outside how to look at herself, saying that she was right, and the daughters were negligent in disciplining her? This is an ugly word, no matter what, Mu Zhanpeng is unacceptable.
But Mu Zhanpeng didn't expect that Uncle Mu Mang stared at Mu Xiaoluo with cold eyes, "Okay, you said you want evidence, Zhen Zhenxian's nephew and daughter-in-law, I heard that you have a handkerchief in your hand, and this handkerchief has a dragon and phoenix on it, is it Lin Qiuyun and Yi Jinxiu's illicit evidence?"
"Yes, yes, I forgot. Dongfang Feiyan was so happy, her hideous face flashed away, and she hurriedly took out a handkerchief from her waist and handed it to Mu Mang, and then said, "Uncle, this is this handkerchief, what can be used is the finishing touch, such a monstrous craftsmanship, in this dignified mansion, only Second Sister Lin knows how to embroider." β
In the ancestral hall, in addition to the elderly ladies like the old lady, several old grandmothers were called in by Mu Mang to take a look at the dragon and phoenix handkerchiefs and then went out again.
Mu Mang's eyes were bloodshot, and he glared at Lin Qiuyun fiercely, "Xiaoluo's biological mother, you still dare to quibble, those old grandmothers have seen the dragon and phoenix Chengxiang handkerchief, do you dare to say that the pattern on this is not embroidered by your own hands?"
"I ......" For a while, Lin Qiuyun's throat was like a fishbone infarction, unable to speak.
Mu Xiaoluo stepped forward, the corners of her mouth were slightly outlined, and a sneer spread to the whole face that looked more and more delicate with the twisting of her lips, " Uncle, I Mu Xiaoluo can also say that it was the eldest lady who asked my mother to use the eye-catching embroidery method to embroider the dragon and phoenix into an auspicious picture, as a token of love between the eldest lady and Jiang Fuhai, as far as I know, Jiang Fuhai was killed by the eldest lady in the underground black prison, but everyone knows that the virtuous and virtuous appearance of the eldest lady cut off the legs of my mother's close maid big plum blossom, and the eldest lady's eyebrows will not wrinkle, eldest lady, do you say yes? I think the death of the eldest aunt and the little maid's minions around you also has something to do with you. β
As for Aunt Rong and her minions, the two of them are looking for their own way to die, anyway, Mu Xiaoluo said that the amount of information is extremely vast, and everyone listens with their ears pricked up.
Suddenly, after Mu Xuanchang and Mu Ruoxue heard this, they hurriedly retorted, "Mu Xiaoluo, what evidence do you have?"
These two siblings are really twins, both of them have one nostril to breathe, which is exactly what Mu Xiaoluo could expect.
"Do you want evidence?" Mu Xiaoluo looked at the silver-haired Mu Mang and the old lady on the first seat, "Old uncle, old lady, you send someone to the underground black prison to investigate, and then call another group of people to go to the courtyard of Qijing where my mother and I live, to see if Da Chumei has lost her legs." β
"This ...... Da Chumei's legs are gone, but it's true. "Father Mu Zhanpeng has nothing to say, last time he went to Qijing Hospital to ask Dr. Mu Yuyuan Mu to come over, in order to see Dongfang Feiyan, but now Dongfang Feiyan is kneeling under the hall alive, this is really ......
"Look, look, I'm not lying. Mu Xiaoluo ignored Mu Xuanchang and Mu Ruoxue, and their eyes burst to the extent that Mu Xiaoluo's eyes burst out, and there was a cold smile on the corner of Mu Xiaoluo's mouth, you must know that Mu Xiaoluo in this life has never put them in her eyes.
People like them, in Mu Xiaoluo's eyes, are not even as good as the dung of the latrine.
"No, no, Mu Xiaoluo, you are talking nonsense!"
Dongfang Feiyan couldn't imagine that she knelt in the ancestral hall as a prime minister and mother and was interrogated by her uncle, and Mu Xiaoluo was just an ordinary lowly, and the woman actually made a lot of nonsense in the hall, which was too presumptuous!
Dongfang Feiyan rested and became angry.
"I have something to say. β
Yi Jinxiu struggled to get up, and the severe pain behind her was really unbearable for ordinary people.
Immediately, a woman's crying voice came from the back of the ancestral hall, "Please, let me in, I am a flower city, I want to save my husband's beautiful clothes......"
The eldest lady Dongfang Feiyan seemed to sense something, and hurriedly got up, her head about to hit the big pillar opposite.
This big slut wants to die?
Mu Xiaoluo couldn't help but sneer.
The large pillar on the right side of the ancestral hall is carved with double dragons playing with pearls, the form is vivid, such an atmospheric and luxurious thing, if it is stained by human blood, it may be too unlucky.
The old lady and the old lady were frightened, if this Dongfang Feiyan died, I am afraid that the old Shangshu Mansion would not be able to ask for any benefits, then Dongfang Hao was a veteran of the two dynasties, and his status in the Dahua Temple was not lower than that of his son Mu Zhanpeng.
said that it was too late, Mu Zhanpeng looked at his eldest son Mu Xuanchang's body like electricity to control Zhenzhen's upper body, Rao is like this, Dongfang Feiyan's head is still hitting the pillar, and it seems to outsiders who don't know what is going on, Dongfang Feiyan's life and death are in an instant.
Anyway, Mu Xuanchang stretched out his thick palm and pressed against the pillar, and Dongfang Feiyan's forehead immediately hit the palm of his hand, isolating the pillar wall as cold as jade.
Dongfang Feiyan's forehead gradually overflowed with dark green, Lin Qiuyun hurriedly stood up, she was really startled, and couldn't help asking, "Eldest sister, ...... you You're alright. β
Dongfang Feiyan immediately pretended to be dizzy in the arms of her son Mu Xuanchang.
"Oh, Zhenzhen's daughter-in-law!" As soon as the old lady saw Zhenzhen fainting, she immediately got up from her seat, her eyes were full of anxiety, she also wanted to find out the truth, and saw Dongfang Feiyan that she was determined to die.
Then it must be wronged!
The first group of old men was led by Mu Mang, and more than one of them thought so.
People are invincible if they are cheap, others don't know Dongfang Feiyan, Mu Xiaoluo had already guessed that she would have such a trick on top of the ancestral hall and stage a bitter trick!
Shameless!
Mu Xiaoluo didn't know that Dongfang Feiyan's old face was thicker than the city wall under the Imperial City of Kyoto?
She just wanted to fool this thing out? would she have imagined?!
Mu Xiaoluo smiled coldly, tossed and turned a few times, and led the woman who had been crying and screaming that her concubine was her concubine.
"Are you a beloved woman in beautiful clothes?"
Mu Xiaoluo took advantage of the chaos and floated out of the ancestral hall, her beautiful eyes like cold water under a glacier that has flowed for thousands of years.
It was a young woman with heavy makeup, she must have stayed in the party for a long time, Mu Xiaoluo saw her charming atmosphere all over her body, just looking at her pretty appearance of pear blossoms with rain, Mu Xiaoluo was subconsciously moved by her in her heart, her eyes looked at her in a daze, looking forward to her answer.
"Yes, Miss, please save my husband, I thank you for your flowers. β
The woman let her wide sleeves fall to the ground, and she knelt down in front of Mu Xiaoluo, "As long as the young lady can save my husband's beautiful clothes, I will do whatever you tell me to do, as long as I can exchange for my husband's peace, I beg you." β
There was chaos in the ancestral hall, Mu Xiaoluo fortunately snatched it from the group of nurses who surrounded Hua Allure City, regardless of the interception of the nurses, Mu Xiaoluo was extremely quick to take Hua Allure City into the ancestral hall.
As soon as the old uncle Mu Mang saw that the female Xiaoluo entered the ancestral hall with a woman covered in fat and powder, she knocked on the tea table and the agarwood coffee table table with her hand, the cup flew to the ground and shattered, and the hot tea was also spilled on the ground, "Xiaoluo! You are so bold! You actually brought this rouge and gouache woman to the ancestral hall, what kind of heart do you have, do you know, how can the holy land of the Mu family's ancestral hall accommodate a fireworks woman?"
Mu Xiaoluo smiled coldly, this old uncle Mu Mang will hang a mask, although Hua Chengcheng said that she was born in the land of fireworks, she knows some poetry and songs, her face is pure and white, if you have never seen someone in Hua Chengcheng, you must think that she is a famous lady of which family, and now she can see through the Qinglou at a glance, this matter could not be simpler, the old uncle must have been to the Qingloufang.
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