Chapter Fifty-Seven: Miserable

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Mo Qian stepped forward and pretended to pat Zheng Peng with the dust on his body.

"Zheng Zhutou, I was really offended just now, I believe you won't mind, right?"

"Don't mind, don't mind." Zheng Peng was really flattered.

"But Zheng Zhutou trampled on my pet, but the official didn't mind it very much." Mo Qian looked at Zheng Peng and blinked his eyes, with a sincere expression.

"Pets?" Zheng Peng looked around, but didn't see any animals other than people, where did the pet come from?

I saw Mo Qian groping for himself from the ground, and then found the cricket that had been trampled out of shape from the feet of a servant, grabbed its tentacles, and put it in front of Zheng Peng's eyes with a sad face.

"You see, this is my pet mighty general. It's the Ningyang cricket that I asked for a lot of money, don't look at the small size, but it is known as the "first insect in Jiangbei", and I haven't met the opponent yet, when I was in the capital before, I relied on the mighty general, that was to kill all over Niujie and Xuanwumen, I didn't expect to die here today, it's really jealous of the talent! ā€

Mo Qian cried sadly, but he didn't see a single tear in the corner of his eyes.

Zheng Peng's face twitched severely, he had heard of "Ningyang Cricket", and "Jiangbei's First Worm" was not wrong, but no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a jumping insect that Mo Qian picked up from the ground.

Is this what the students you will try will love?

You're really good at playing!

But obviously now this is Mo Qian trying to get back some face for himself, wanting to lose some money, and he can only borrow the slope to get off the donkey.

However, he was not worried in his heart, as long as it was something that could be solved with money, it was not a big problem.

What's more, it's just a cricket, even if it's a lot of money as this poor county order says, how much can it be, maybe giving three or five taels of silver can make him jump with joy.

Soil buns, Zheng Peng despised Mo Qian in his heart.

"I'm really sorry, it's our fault, I'll have someone prepare a hundred taels of silver and send it to the adult's mansion as an atonement."

Zheng Peng said humbly, although he looked down on Mo Qian in his heart, but for the sake of insurance, he still offered a hundred taels of silver.

He estimated that Mo Qian's heart was already happy at this time. Soil buns, Zheng Peng laughed in his heart again.

"One hundred taels?" Mo Qian smiled and smiled, "One hundred taels, you go to the capital to inquire, can you buy a hair of my mighty general"

"How much are you going to want?" Zheng Peng's eyes gradually became cold, the Bodhisattva still has half a bit of fire, not to mention that he was already a person who was used to being arrogant in Anyuan County, how could he stand this kind of anger, and he couldn't restrain himself in an instant.

"One thousand taels of silver, I can't talk about a penny less."

Zheng Peng misunderstood, Mo Qian was not giving him the opportunity to borrow a donkey from the slope.

Just because he didn't leave a way for hundreds of people in Shangshui Village to live, and because he just wanted to kill an innocent villager, Mo Qian would never let him go easily.

"Impossible!" Zhengpeng gritted his teeth, he had a thousand taels of silver, but it was all obtained by him for many years of greed and robbery, as soon as Mo Qian opened his mouth now, it was almost his entire net worth, how could he agree.

Mo Qian sneered: "Then we may have to talk about it in another way, come on, Zheng Zhutou has rested enough, and now we will restore him to his original state." I heard that there is a thing called mummy in the West, which is to hook out people's internal organs with hooks, then stuff them with spices to pickle, sew them together, wrap them in a white cloth, and wait until thousands of years later, they can be cut and fried as bacon. ā€

"Poof......" reinstated? What else has become a mummy...... Cut and stir-fried??!

Zheng Peng's face changed, your sister, can you be more disgusting.

Zheng Zhutou's legs trembled with fright, he knew that even if Mo Qian killed him today, it would be enough to casually install such a reason to murder the imperial court official.

There are still so many people in Shangshui Village who are looking forward to his death, and no one dares to trouble him at all.

And this county order is simply a devil!

This kind of evil technique can be said to be so deserved, and it becomes a mummy, which is simply dead and cannot live in peace.

If Mo Qian knew what he was thinking, he would definitely scoff at it.

Do you think that everyone can make mummies, that is only the magnates of ancient Egypt can be eligible to enjoy, after all, the spices used to make mummies are precious things, and the ordinary poor class has no chance to contact them at all, what kind of thing are you Zheng Peng?

"According to what the Lord said, I will go back and get the money now, and I will bother you to wait here."

Zheng Pengqiang said calmly, he had already made up his mind in his heart, as soon as he returned to Anyuan County, he would immediately move the county order, let them fight against each other, and he must kill Mo Qian.

"Don't bother, I can trust Zheng Zhutou." Mo Qian waved his hand.

Zheng Peng was overjoyed when he heard this, in this way, he could return to Anyuan County and not admit it, see what can you do with me?

"Thank you for your trust, I will prepare the silver to be delivered to your house when I return to Anyuan County."

"Okay, can you make a note for the official?" Mo Qian said casually, as if he didn't care very much.

Notes? You're thinking about it. Zheng Peng looked left and right, pretending to shirk: "But we came in a hurry, and we didn't bring paper and pen at all, how can this be good?" However, Zheng used his character to vouch for it, as long as he returned to Anyuan County, I would definitely give a thousand taels of silver with both hands. ā€

Zheng Peng looked at Mo Qian and the others, who were also dressed in civilian clothes, and they didn't bring paper and pen with them at all.

Mo Qian cordially took Zheng Peng's hand, "Why does Zheng Zhutou have to be like this, don't I still believe you?" How can I embarrass you, I have already thought about it for you. ā€

Zheng Peng got goosebumps all over his body, and said that these literati regard liking male style as an elegant thing, and the little white face he met today will not be the same, his own backyard...... It's a bit dangerous!

Just when everyone was stunned, they saw Mo Qian raise Zheng Peng's hand and pay affectionately.

Seeing the flash of the knife, the blood burst out like a fountain, Zheng Peng was completely stunned, stunned, and saw that the blood on his fingers was like a pillar, spraying everywhere.

"Ah!!h The sound of killing a pig came from deep in his throat.

But Mo Qian looked excited, "Look, can't this be written?" Where can I get pen and paper? Come on, come on, write it quickly, don't waste it! ā€

After saying that, the knife flashed again, cut off a corner of Zheng Peng's clothes, and pressed Zheng Peng's hand to write on the fabric.

The people around were stunned, this scene was very yellow and violent.

After a while, a bill was freshly released: Zheng Peng of Anyuan County owed Ningyuan County an order of 1,000 taels of silver, and the interest was 1,000 taels a day from now on.

"Alright, you can go." immediately threw away Zheng Peng, who was still grinning his teeth.

Seeing these bullying county officials supporting each other and walking away, everyone was relieved.

But after that, they all lowered their heads, a little depressed, even if there was no trouble from these officials, it would be impossible for the two villages to reach an agreement.

Because there is only so much water, it is not enough in itself, how should I live the rest of my life?

Mo Qian turned to the crowd: "Folks from Shangshui Village and Xiashui Village, I don't care if you are a villager from Ningyuan County or Anyuan County, since I have seen this matter, I, Mo Qian, as a parent official, have the obligation to let your problem be solved, I hope you can believe Mo." ā€

Everyone slowly raised their heads, looking at Mo Qian with a hint of hope in their eyes, although they knew that it was difficult, but fortunately, this county order was not like others, just blindly instigating the people in the villages in their own jurisdiction to rob the resources of other people's villages.

You must know that in the past, the two villages lived in harmony, but it was only because of this dispute over water that they were unhappy with each other.

The villagers suddenly had a glimmer of hope, maybe this county order could really solve the problem?

"The county commander has cleared us of bullies, and we listen to adults."

"That's right, I've lived for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen an official put himself in the shoes of the people like this, and I support it."

"My lord, let's go to the ancestral hall and discuss it carefully."

Seeing so many people supporting him, the corners of Mo Qian's mouth also showed a smile.

Lang Sheng said: "Okay, let's go to the ancestral hall to discuss." ā€