Chapter 3: Grievances
"Hurry up, Miss Mu Fu can lose the face of the Mu family, before she got married, she ran to the academy every day to chase after the man's buttocks, making a lot of jokes in the city, and as a result, she whipped the groom official in public when she got married today, and now the groom official sued Miss Mu Fu in Dali Temple."
"What? And what's going on? ”
"Yes, it's in Dali Temple, let's take a walk, there will be no place if it's late."
Mu Mansion is a century-old general, many pairs of eyes are staring at it, Mu Li is used to being domineering again, and now the whipping of the groom's official has become known all over the city.
On the Shili Xiang Inn, a young man in a jade crown brocade robe sat in front of the window, his face was handsome, his body was thin, his face was pale, and he seemed to be seriously ill, but even so, it did not damage his nobility, he looked at the people running downstairs in the direction of Dali Temple, and coughed twice.
"Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang, let's go to Dali Temple to see the excitement." Another teenager crashed into the doorway, his face ruddy from running, and his eyes were full of shining stars of gossip.
The boy coughed lightly twice: "Don't go." ”
"No, it's hard to have such gossip." Seeing that Uncle Huang's smile was restricted, Lin Chong's whole body trembled, and his words changed, "After the Miss Mu family is Zhongliang, I am sympathetic to the door of Zhongliang, and when my father asks about it in the future, I can also say a few words for Commander Mu in the court." ”
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Dali Temple.
Wen Wenyuan looked at the testimony submitted and had a headache, the headache was not over, the fifth prince Lin Chong and Prince Yu Lin Yunxiao also came, and sat in the back of the hall to listen to the trial.
"Please let me decide." Song Fugui was covered in blood and lying on the mattress, looking as aggrieved as he looked.
The people outside the hall pointed at Mu Li, Mu Li stood there with her head bowed slightly, her face was white and tender, looking at such a petite person, she didn't look like she would raise a horsewhip to beat people.
"My lord, I went to the Mu Mansion to marry Miss Mu before the auspicious time today, but after I went to the Mu Mansion, this Miss Mu didn't say a word, raised her whip and swung it at me, my lord, my injuries are all evidence."
Wen Wenyuan looked at Mu Li: "You have something to say." ”
Mu Li raised his head at this time, and saluted without being humble or arrogant, and his voice was crisp: "My lord, I whipped Song Fugui, and he asked for it." ”
There was an uproar outside the hall, and Song Fugui looked at Mu Li in disbelief: "I asked myself if I did anything to hurt you, you go to the academy to find me every day, I was kind enough to marry you for your reputation, but I fell to the point of being whipped by you, you wicked woman." ”
Mu Sheng came with Mu Li, and when he heard outsiders commenting that his sister was a wicked woman, as soon as his violent temper came, he kicked Song Fugui away from the mattress with one kick, and his eyes widened angrily: "Who do you say is a wicked woman?" ”
Song Fugui was kicked and covered his stomach with both hands, wailing again and again.
Mu Li stood in front of Mu Sheng and tugged on his arm: "Big brother, calm down." ”
This Fang Song Fugui wailed vigorously and begged to be the master, and Wen Wenyuan patted the shocking wood: "Quiet." ”
Song Fugui stopped wailing at this time, he glanced at Mu Li, but Mu Li didn't give him a straight look. You must know that when Mu Li was with him, when he didn't look at him with admiration, Song Fugui didn't know if it was his own illusion, although Mu Li was still Mu Li, but it had changed.
After Mu Li calmed Mu Sheng, he took a step forward: "My lord, can you send someone to Yizhou Township to pick up a woman named Quan Shulan, and Yun Yingwan, a woman who moved to the alley of Nancheng three months ago, please bring these two people." ”
Song Fugui heard the words from Mu Li's mouth, his whole body stiffened, his face was frightened, he looked at Mu Li in fear, Mu Li stood there, his eyes were indifferent, which made Song Fugui's heart sink to the bottom: "My lord, now that Miss Mu whipped me, what are you doing calling outsiders to come?" ”
"Outsiders?" Mu Li sneered and applied to Wen Wenyuan again.
Wen Wenyuan waved his hand and asked his subordinates to bring these two people over.