Chapter 17 Speechless
"I didn't kill people! There is someone else who killed Bai Cunxiao! If you want to report to the officials, you will report to the officials. You lords of the White Mansion, in the court, you slaves, actually attacked me in front of so many people, and wanted to drag me back to the White Mansion to be lynched, are you really not afraid of losing the face of your White Mansion and insulting the lintel of your White Mansion? ”
This roar stunned several domestic servants. This woman is not unreasonable, Bai Xiang has always done things with evidence, on weekdays, there is a family rule on the left, and a sentence on the right is a law and discipline, and now there are so many people around to watch a good show, if there is something wrong with the practice, when the time comes, Bai Xiang will be held accountable, then it will be bad!
Countless glances made them like a man's back, they were all slaves who obeyed orders on weekdays, and as soon as the master's heart died, they became headless flies.
"What's the noise?" After a while, the crowd stepped back and opened a road, only to see the foot walking step by step, looking down at the dead corpse on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?" ”
What's going on, the bureau I set up is embarrassed to ask what's going on?!
"If you go back to the hall master, you will be prescribed a side medicine, and the third son of the Bai family will drink it, and it will be gone on the spot!" Mama Qin said.
"Bloody mouth, there is no problem with the medicine I prescribed."
"No problem?" Li Zhan glanced at Li Zhan: "No problem, how can you eat someone to death?" ”
Li Zhan glared back fiercely: "How do I know?" I only handled the prescription, and there were other people who grabbed the medicine, dispensed the medicine, and decocted the medicine, who can guarantee that it was wrong somewhere? ”
After listening to the ruler, Sen smiled coldly. I didn't expect that this dog thing was dying and was not messy, and it was quite recognizable. It's a pity, this time he planned very thoroughly, and even if her tongue bloomed, the golden lotus could not escape the palm of his hand.
Ten years ago, he was soft-hearted and couldn't see her die with his own eyes, this time, he wants to see her die completely!
"Someone, bring me the prescription!"
Mama Qin seemed to be ready again, and walked over with a piece of paper in her hands: "Please also ask the hall master to make a clear decision." ”
Liqi pretended to look at it again, his eyes widened and widened, and finally a cold light flashed: "Come on, take her down!" ”
The thugs in the front hall immediately strangled her to the ground with sticks. What's going on? There's no problem with her prescription! Even if he wants to wronged her, he doesn't have the ability to reverse black and white with what he writes in black and white, right?
A handful of prescriptions were thrown in her face. "You can see it for yourself! Astragalus and ginseng are all right, but what is the last medicine? ”
The paper slowly fell from her face to the ground, and she stretched her neck to see that the last medicine was......
Quinoa!
"Quinoa is already poisonous, plus ginseng and anti-veratrol, the two medicines will clash with each other, don't talk about the patient, even the strong man can't stand your bowl of poisonous soup, leave the lamp, can you not know these common sense!?"
Of course she knew, so she didn't write about quinoa at all! This is not a prescription written by her at all, but why is the handwriting so similar? If it weren't for the extra medicine, she probably thought that this was the recipe she wrote down herself.
"This is not a recipe I wrote!"
"There are all human and material evidence, and you still have to quibble? Okay, I'll let you die clearly! Mama Qin. ”
"Yes."
"Go and get the scroll she made the day before, you can resist it and not recognize it, but the handwriting will not lie. It just so happens that so many people are present, so it is better to be a witness, so that everyone can distinguish the handwriting is different! ”
Not to mention letting the people see it, even if it is taken to the yamen for identification, it is exactly the same handwriting. As expected, after everyone saw it, the people's anger surged!
In this age of warlocks flying all over the sky and liars everywhere, who doesn't hate quacks?
"Kill her, kill this quack!"