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Chapter 100: The Young Lord of Abyss Sky City

Chapter 100 Young City Lord of Tianyuan City

After all these pastries and tea were sent to the prison, Liu Zhi snorted coldly: "I will give you a short period of time to relax. After eating, I will sign the confession book. Hello, me, everyone."

An Shuyao picked up a piece and smelled it. She didn't have any medicine, so she didn't eat it for free. She happened to be hungry, and it was her favorite lotus seed cake, which was sweet and soft.

The tea was also good, and the atmosphere relaxed a bit. An Shuyao looked at Liu Zhi and asked, "Who asked for these things?"

Liu Zhi sat at a table not far away and drank a small drink: "Young master Hu gave it to you. You are in good luck. You can make a rich young master worry about you if you are in there. If Mr. Hu is really powerful, maybe you can really do it."

Get you out."

It's a pity that Hu Jun is just a rich young man who is idle and useless.

After An Shuyao had eaten and drank, she thought of Lu Jin. He should know that she had been arrested. Alas, she didn't expect Lu Jin to be able to save her.

He is powerless now, and the poison in his body and the damaged meridians have not yet been repaired. He just hopes that he will not get involved. She wants to find a way out on her own, but she must first see the county magistrate.

While she was still deep in thought, Liu Zhi took out a new confession: "Have a rest and let's hurry up. I have to go to work."

"Click."

The cell door outside opened, and Liu Zhi turned around and saw that it was Master Chen. At this moment, he smiled flatteringly: "Young City Master, the person you want is inside."

A man in elegant white clothes walked in with a gentle smile on his lips. An Shuyao was a little surprised when she looked at him.

Mu Jincheng held a folding fan in his hand and looked sideways at Master Chen: "Aren't you going to let him go?"

"Okay, Young City Master, let the little one go now."

Master Chen went to get the key and opened the cell door. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that An Shuyao was unharmed. Fortunately, he didn't ask the jailer to torture her. If he had beaten her, Master Chen would have thought of his own life today.

That's it.

He laughed so hard: "Miss An, I'm sorry, our county magistrate specially asked us to let you go, you can go."

An Shuyao patted the dust on her skirt, walked to Mu Jincheng's side, and asked curiously: "Mr. Mu, why are you here?"

Mu Jincheng smiled, and the tears under his eyes made him look charming: "I heard that you were imprisoned, so I came here to rescue you."

He was silent for a moment and then said: "We have known each other for so long, but I still haven't told you that I am the young city lord of Tianyuan City. I'm fine now. Let's go."

An Shuyao knew that Mu Jincheng's status was different, but she didn't expect that he was the young city lord. No wonder she entered the cell with one foot and Mu Jincheng fished her out with the other. This information was really well-informed.

After leaving the dark and humid prison and breathing in the fresh air outside, An Shuyao breathed a sigh of relief. Her little deer eyes slightly curled up: "Mr. Mu, thank you for saving me today. I will definitely repay you in the future."

Mu Jincheng also smiled: "You're welcome, you and I are friends."

Arriving at the gate of the county government office, An Shuyao stopped, pursed her lips slightly, and asked, "I want to see County Magistrate Qian, Mr. Mu, can you help me?"

Mu Jincheng raised his eyebrows: "You can go home now. I guarantee that no one will come to arrest you again. Why are you meeting the county magistrate?"

An Shuyao looked at the word "county office" hanging high above his head, his eyes dimmed and his red lips parted slightly: "Justice."

Mu Jincheng's brows furrowed slightly but then relaxed: "Okay."

Magistrate Qian was waiting in the lobby. Mu Jincheng looked at An Shuyao's back and wondered why his father suddenly sent a message asking him to rescue An Shuyao.

If it weren't for that letter, he wouldn't have known that the person was already in prison.

I heard from Yuan Yi that An Shuyao is the daughter of a declining family. What kind of family can still control his father?

He found that this man was becoming more and more interesting.

Qian Feng originally held his breath and let the person go, but unexpectedly, the person bumped into him without knowing whether he was alive or dead. His nephew was injured like this. It would be fake if he wasn't angry. He couldn't wait to bring the person behind it to justice.

My nephew takes revenge.

It's just that the little peasant girl he thought he was actually knew the Young City Master Tianyuan, and he was so powerful that he could only let her go no matter how unhappy he was.

But now that the person came on his own, he would hold a trial. When the witnesses and material evidence were all available, he wanted to see if even the young city lord could still bend the law for personal gain!

Qian Feng is a relatively plump middle-aged uncle. The most conspicuous thing about him is a large mole on the corner of his left eyebrow. His eyes are not big and his lips are a little thick. At this time, his fat body is sitting on a big chair with a hanging hanging on his head.

A plaque with four characters "Gaotangmingjing".

An Shuyao felt slightly blessed: "The citizen girl An Shuyao has met Magistrate Qian."

Qian Feng raised his hand and slapped the gavel, and said seriously: "You are the one who brought poisonous substances like Gallisporum to the county and sold them?"

An Shuyao straightened up and said, neither humble nor arrogant: "It is true that the gallinopsis mushroom was picked by the girl, but it is not poisonous, and the fungus I picked has been sold out. The poisonous mushrooms in the back have nothing to do with me. The girl wants to know,

Who sued me?"

"Huh, of course it's Master Yan. All the mushrooms came from your hands. Do you still want to deny it?"

"The folk girl's chicken fungus only sells to Zuixian Pavilion. Yuan Shaodong's family in Zuixian Pavilion can testify. If you don't believe me, the county magistrate can call them to testify." She changed the topic: "Please also ask the county magistrate to bring Mr. Yan together with that person."

Call the poisoned person together. The girl is a businessman. If this injustice is spread, who will dare to buy my things in the future? I ask the county magistrate to make it happen."

Qian Feng frowned slightly, and Mu Jincheng came in from behind, waving a fan. He looked casual, as if he were coming to a theater: "County Magistrate Qian, if you want a good trial, call all these people."

Qian Feng nodded slightly and was very respectful to Mu Jincheng: "That's what the young city lord said."

"Come here, show Young City Master a seat, and then send someone to call all these people." He emphasized the last sentence: "It's best for Master Yan to bring all the witnesses."

After about a stick of incense, An Shuyao was surprised that Yuan Yi was also there. Didn't he tell her yesterday that he was going to Tianyuan City? It seemed that he didn't have time to go.

Yuan Yi saluted Qian Feng: "Your Majesty the County Magistrate."

Qian Feng was very polite to the wealthy families in the county: "Master Yuan, there is no need to be polite."

After waiting for a few more minutes, Yan Lu arrived belatedly. Behind him, someone was being carried on a stretcher-like mat.

The man's complexion was dark and purple, and he looked very poisoned.

The mat was placed on the ground, and the person carrying the mat went to the door. Yan Lu cupped his hands and said, "Yan Lu has seen the county magistrate."

After saying that, he straightened up and looked at An Shuyao with resentment in his eyes: "You still dare to show up." He raised his hands towards Qian Feng again, looking distressed: "Your Majesty, this woman sells chicken fir

The bacteria caused the person lying on the floor to suffer from abdominal pain, and it took a long time to seek medical treatment. It also caused my reputation for hospitality to lose its former glory. Many customers did not dare to come to my restaurant to eat. Because of this, I also lost a lot of money.

For a small sum of money, please ask the county magistrate to punish this woman severely and give us justice!"

(End of chapter)


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