Old Brown came to the residence of Justice Heber of the Court of Arbitration with a rosewood box, and after being informed, Old Brown met Heber's third aunt, Taimonica, in the living room. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The rosewood box was placed on the table next to Monica, and when Old Brown opened it, a dazzling white velvet dagger appeared in Monica's sight.

"Oh my God, old Brown, how did you get this?" said Monica, rising from her chair, her tired face refreshed, and her eyes shining toward the velvet daze.

Seeing Monica's overjoyed expression, Old Brown exhaled softly.

"Madam, you know, this velvet is the treasure of the small shop, the whole piece is made of the softest and finest goose down from the belly of the white swan, and there is no trace of variegation, the whole body is as white as snow, it took me three years to make. After the completion of the big picture, I didn't show it in the wardrobe, but treasured it, and only old customers like you, Madam, knew about the existence of this big piece. Even you haven't tried it, though, have you?" said Old Brown, gushing as he carefully observed Monica's expression.

The unhappiness on Monica's face flashed, and her hands began to caress the velvet daze, and she said without looking back: "Indeed, I still had a little regret at the beginning, but I didn't expect it to appear in front of me now." Old Brown, I haven't tried this treasure, has anyone else tried it?"

"Madame laughed! With your status, there are only a handful of people in Tisai City, and the little old man has cruelly rejected you, how can he let someone else try on this big piece!" said Old Brown with a gentlemanly salute to Monica, and said very solemnly.

After working as a tailor all his life, Old Brown knows that rich women have a habit of cleanliness in their clothes, and will never wear clothes that others have used, no matter how expensive that dress is. Monica is the third aunt of Justice Herbie, and she is not short of money and status, such a woman do you expect her to wear clothes that others have worn?

It's a joke!

Monica smiled and sat back in her chair gracefully.

The third aunt of Justice Heber is not from an aristocratic background, and she can win the favor of Justice Heber, and her age and beauty are Monica's weapons to be proud of the other two wives.

Now that she has married into a high family, Monica has to put the etiquette of the nobility in the first place. The most intuitive manifestation of aristocratic etiquette is not conversation, because it is the essence that can only be discovered after in-depth communication, and a person's movements and posture and taste in clothes are precisely the most intuitive embodiment of aristocratic etiquette.

What Monica is trying to do now is to make herself more of an aristocrat in terms of outward manifestation.

"Tell me, old Brown, is there something going on? Otherwise, you old thing wouldn't have been so kind to send things over!" Monica sat down in her chair with a calm expression on her face.

Old Brown coughed and hurriedly said: "Little Lao'er accepted an apprentice named Ferdy, who officially graduated today, I gave this kid five silver coins in advance, and asked him to buy some good things and go home to celebrate with his sister, but I didn't expect to have a conflict with a gang of gangsters on the street." ”

"Maybe he was beaten badly, and the little guy took out his scissors and stabbed a thug to death. It didn't take long for the security patrol to arrest him for homicide. That little guy has also seen it, and he is not very bold, until now the little old man can't believe that he can kill!" Old Brown sighed, and two lines of cloudy tears slowly flowed down his face.

"Five silver coins! You actually gave a little guy five silver coins! Oh my God! No wonder little Ferdy would clash with the thugs on the street, those wild dog-like guys would rob for a few coppers, and the huge sum of five silver coins was enough to make them lose any reason!" It has to be said that Monica, who was born in an ordinary family, quickly grasped the point and guessed the real reason for Ferdy's murder at once.

Ferdy's sister Alice and Brown Sr. only know that Ferdy killed someone, and as for the reason, the two of them still don't know the reason, and they just want to get Ferdy out of prison as soon as possible.

"Is it really just because of five silver coins?" said Old Brown as he looked at Monica in surprise, he couldn't believe that the murder was caused by five silver coins!

"If that's the case, it's my old thing who has hurt my own apprentice!" Old Brown smiled bitterly, and his old face was filled with deep self-reproach.

Monica seemed very satisfied with Old Brown's hindsight, and nodded incomprehensibly as she watched Old Brown.

As the third aunt of the justice, Monica has a keen sense of the case beyond ordinary people. Watching Old Brown suddenly realize under his own guidance, a sense of accomplishment arises spontaneously.

"The death of a thug is no different from the death of a wild dog, even if our little Ferdy contributes to the city's appearance! I think little Ferdy will be home tomorrow!" Monica waved her hand, with an irresistible majesty in her understated tone, to make the final conclusion about Ferdy's murder.

Whether it is a man or a woman, once they come into contact with power, their aura will undergo qualitative changes, which is why countless people have to stand up to the power class.

Although Monica is only the third aunt of Justice Herb and is not the decider of the Court of Arbitration in Tisset, the pillow wind exists in any world. As for whether the pillow wind is good or not, it depends on who the pillow person is blowing the wind.

Monica endorsed Ferdy without any delay, which also reflected that Monica was still very favored by Justice Herber.

Old Brown wept with joy, thanked him repeatedly, and walked out of the door of the Chancellor's house.

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Ferdy spent the night in prison and was released early the next morning. Standing outside the prison gates, Ferdy felt like he was in a dream.

The bloody whip marks on his body were still there, and the pain from them made Ferdy realize that it was real.

"Could it be the blessing of the Great Demon King? I just practiced the Black Magic Book for one night, and I can even be acquitted of such a serious crime as murder?"

No one told Ferdy the reason for his release, and of course, except for the confiscation of the murder weapon that Ferdy used to kill him, the tailor's scissors, Ferdy really came out of the prison where the condemned prisoner was held alive.

Ferdy walked home with deep doubts, and now the person he wanted to see most was his sister. Ever since he was caught by the security patrol, his sister must have been worried about his safety.

Due to the injuries on his body, Ferdy's steps were not fast. About an hour later, Ferdy walked outside his house.

To Ferdy's bewilderment, there were many people gathered at the door of his house, and they were talking to each other, pointing at the door, and whispering something.

Suddenly, a sense of foreboding hung over Ferdy's mind.