Chapter Seventy-Four: The Qiao Family Becomes a Demon Again

"Ouch, this is the color of spring and autumn, peach blossom costume?"

"It's really beautiful, does this dress sell?"

Qiao Wanshi shook her head and said with a smile: "The annual color head is not sold, but the style can be customized." ”

After a while, Qingzhu came to power.

Because there are many officials from Fucheng here, they can't say that they can't see Luo Youheng and Sikong Fan, so it is inconvenient for these two people to come forward, so they can only invite Qingzhu to come.

The beautiful man stood up, and suddenly the shy laughter of the woman came from below.

Qingzhu was calm and calm, and said loudly:

"August autumn harvest, abundant grains, colorful brocade clothes, thank God, harvest thanksgiving conference, now, start!"

The words fell, the sheng music began, and everyone was silent, and as the first person appeared, an exclamation suddenly sounded.

"The first one is Miss Xiao Long'er from Linxian County."

The girl's complexion is very dark, but she gives people the feeling of unrestrained light, and with today's orange-red makeup, the visual impact is very strong.

Wearing a long dress decorated with leopard print, she walked around the field confidently and smiled slightly.

There are those who don't like it, and naturally there are those who appreciate it.

"What a chic woman."

"I feel happy when I look at this girl." Liu Feiyun said with a smile, "Her clothes look really good." ”

What followed was a succession of surprises, men looking at beauties, women looking at clothes, dizzying.

Naturally, I didn't notice it: several people with bad intentions were arrested.

Then it was the voting session, Qiao Wanshi did not participate in the voting, but walked to the crowd, Wen Zhong hurriedly walked up and explained softly.

"The man got it."

Qiao Wanshi curled the corners of her mouth with a hint of mockery, "Do as planned." ”

Wen Zhong received the order and respectfully retreated.

At this point, the crowd returned to their seats, and it was the turn of the others to vote.

In order not to offend the people in the seats, the voting boxes were set up on both sides of the audience, and after the signatures were lost in an orderly manner, the names were blindfolded to count the votes.

On the stage, there are competing women's performing talents.

These are all used for fun, Xiao Long'er is the most active, and performs a sword dance for everyone on the spot, as lively as a little leopard in the mountains.

It was Zhou Shu's turn to play the piano and put the piano on the table, which immediately attracted countless admiration.

After a few performances, the signatures were counted.

Qingzhu is worthy of being a person who has participated in the Qionglin banquet, and he is a good hand at enlivening the atmosphere.

He looked down slightly and said with a smile: "But is anyone willing to write a poem for our beauty?" ”

is such a good place to show their faces, countless talents flocked to it, and some people specially named the name of a certain beauty, and wrote a poem with a red face.

Qingzhu was noncommittal, but let Sun Yan and other adults in the audience evaluate, and let the male guests also participate.

Qiao Wanshi quietly gave him a thumbs up.

No matter how much excitement there is, the curtain will come to an end, and the harvest fairy of the Zhaoyuan 25th Harvest Thanksgiving Conference will be announced, and the winner is Zhou Shu.

She only had ten more votes than Xiao Long'er, and a large part of these ten votes came from the noble ladies of Fucheng.

She is dressed in autumn and winter harvest clothes, with orange as the main tone, intense like fire and extraordinarily gorgeous.

Liu Feiyun held his breath and grabbed Qiao Wanshi's hand tightly, "I don't care about Xiao Wanshi, you have to customize one for me!" ”

The final ceremony of thanking God is completed, and today's autumn and winter conference is completed.

At the autumn banquet later, Qiao Wanshi was surrounded by a group of noble ladies with unprecedented enthusiasm, the woman was chattering better than anyone else, she was said to have a headache, but she still had a smile on her face, "The boss is responsible for the order." ”

After that, it was not easy to get rid of everyone and go to Sikong Fan's other village.

Mrs. Qiao and several of her mother's brothers were firmly tied together, and when she saw the gorgeously dressed girl coming to her, her expression was extremely complicated.

I still remember that when Qiao Wanshi left Qiao's house, she was covered in tatters, and it was simply different from now.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Mrs. Joe."

Listening to her tone, if it weren't for an insider, who would have imagined that they were mother-in-law and grandsons.

Wen Zhong ripped off Mrs. Qiao's mouthcloth, and the old woman snorted and scolded: "Qiao Wanshi, you wolf-hearted and dog-hearted!" If you dare to do this to me, you will not die well! ”

Sikong Fan on the side frowned when he heard this, and was about to step forward, but he heard a series of footsteps outside the door, and gave Qiao Wanshi a look, and after the girl nodded slightly, she entered the house.

The girl stared at Mrs. Qiao and the others, and said with a smile:

"Curse it, you're the one who is unlucky anyway."

Without waiting for Mrs. Qiao to scold, Sun Yan ran up on his feet, "What about the arsonist prisoner?" Where is it! ”

He was followed by all the guests at the autumn banquet.

Seeing a few people who were tied together, Sun Yan, who had always upheld gentleman's etiquette, rushed up with his feet, was so angry that his hair and crown were scattered, and pointed at the people on the ground and scolded angrily:

"What a stupid woman who doesn't know the height of the sky! How dare you set fire to a granary of high-quality rice! ”

Everyone gasped, this is the seed food reported to the Holy Lord, if it wasn't discovered early and rescued in time, the hundred and ten lives present would not be enough!

Everyone, including Sun Yan, was scared and shouted:

"Bundle up! Send me to prison, such people must be put to death! ”

Old Qiao was too stupid, and instead shouted fearlessly, "A county order also wants to kill us?" Old woman, there is a prefect behind me! ”

Sun Yan was stunned and laughed, pointed at her and asked, "You said that the prefect instructed you to do this?" ”

Mrs. Qiao thought he was scared, so she sat on the ground, raised her chin and squinted at people, "The prefect said, Qiao Wanshi offended him, let's clean her up." ”

A thought came to everyone's mind: the ignorant are really fearless.

Qiao Wanshi sighed in her heart, without her climbing, people can shake out the mastermind behind the scenes, Sun Yuan really found a good teammate.

"Good." Sun Yan's face was full of anger, "Grab it!" ”

The officials immediately rushed up.

Mrs. Qiao is stupid, she has moved out of the prefect, and these people still dare to arrest her?

"Spread out, aren't you afraid that the prefect will blame?!"

Sun Yan was so angry that he couldn't hold back, "Prefect? That's it, the prefect is also at the end! ”

Before the words fell, a sneer suddenly sounded outside the door, "Sun Yan, you have such a big breath." ”

Everyone turned around suddenly, but saw Sun Yuan leading a group of officials, standing at the door, his face full of arrogance, and the green jade buckle on his head made everyone have to retreat.

"See the prefect."

Sun Yan's face was hideous, but he still lowered his head and saluted.

The same is true for Qiao Wanshi, who called her a commoner?

Sun Yuan deliberately wanted to humiliate her and Sun Yan, but deliberately stopped in front of them, did not shout, and treated each other condescendingly and coldly.

"This official just heard from Sun County's order that the official's position as prefect has come to an end?"

Sun Yan couldn't say anything to beg for mercy, and he was even more afraid that he would spray him as soon as he opened his mouth, so he had to remain silent.

The small courtyard was crowded with people, the atmosphere was terrifyingly heavy, and in the silence, an impatient speech was exceptionally clear.

I saw Qiao Wanshi straighten her knees and said expressionlessly:

"According to the confession of the prisoner who set fire to the grain, it was Sun Governor who instructed them to do it."