After hearing Yan Mingzhu's analysis, the onlookers felt that what she said was quite reasonable.
This woman kept saying that she bought typhoid medicine from Baekje Hall, which was the reason why her father-in-law died, but now she could not produce the proof of purchasing the medicine.
"Isn't this person here to blackmail you on purpose?"
"Don't say it's really possible. After all, I've never heard of someone taking typhoid medicine to death."
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As soon as the woman heard what the onlookers said, the momentum was not right, she simply sat down on the ground and started crying and yelling: "It's unreasonable. This evil-hearted shop killed my father-in-law. Now he still refuses to admit it. Father-in-law, you are going to die."
It’s so miserable…”
While the woman was crying, Yan Mingzhu's peripheral vision saw that the little finger of the old man lying on the straw mat seemed to move.
Yan Mingzhu curled her lips calmly. Since this woman sang so hard, she naturally wanted to add fuel to the fire at the right time to make the opera more lively.
At this time, an extremely impatient voice sounded: "Why are you crying? It's like a duck quacking. I hate women crying the most. It makes me have a headache. Ah Fu, if she cries again, I will remove her chin."
Got it!"
Ah Fu was also disturbed by the woman's throat-shattering cries, which made his head pound. He had long wanted to take action. As soon as he heard his son's words, he immediately showed a fierce expression and rolled up his sleeves, planning to take action.
Although this woman was crying profusely just now, when she heard the boy's threatening words, she was instantly frightened and stopped crying.
Then he raised his hand and complained tremblingly: "Look, everyone, this evil-hearted shop killed my father-in-law and refused to admit it. Now he has hired thugs to kill our family. Everyone.
You guys have to make the decision for our poor family!"
The young man laughed and said, "What the hell, who has such great ability to hire me as a thug? I'm here to treat illnesses. The lady in this medicine shop has good medical skills. She can do just a few strokes."
I healed my young man’s leg.
You said that she killed your father, but you can't provide any evidence. No matter how I look at it, you seem to be deliberately blackmailing me. You think this little lady is lonely and easy to bully, right?"
The woman's face turned blue and white from the rebuke, "You... you are talking nonsense. I think you are the one hired by this woman. Let me tell you, if you can't give me a satisfactory solution today, I... our family
I won't leave here.
Invite all the neighbors to come and take a look, this shady drugstore sells steamed buns with human blood, and it is looking down upon human life!"
The young man completely lost his patience, stretched his muscles, and stood up and said: "You are shameless, right? I happen to have very itchy hands these days. Ah Fu, give me a beating. Beat me to death. Beat me."
He's dead, I'm carrying him!"
"Help! Someone killed someone! Help!"
Suddenly, there was chaos in the drug store, but Yan Mingzhu took out the silver needle in the chaos, and placed the needle on the old man's finger steadily and quickly.
At the same time, the young man had already grabbed the woman's hair, "I don't usually hit women, but you really want to be beaten. I will make an exception today and send you to the underworld to cry to the Lord of Hell."
Bar!"
He raised his fist and was about to land it when he heard a sound from beside him.
Before he could react, he saw the body lying motionless on the straw mat. He suddenly screamed and jumped up from the straw mat!
This scene happened too suddenly, but it scared everyone around to death.
"It's a fake corpse!"
"My mother, run away! You're cheating!"
In the chaos, Yan Mingzhu said calmly: "Don't panic, everyone. This person is not dead. Not only is he not dead, he is also strong and healthy. There is nothing wrong with him at all."
After hearing Yan Mingzhu's words, everyone looked at the old man cautiously.
Someone pointed to the shadow on the ground and said, "He has a shadow, so he shouldn't be a ghost!"
"There is nothing wrong with him, but he is lying on the straw mat pretending to be dead. It seems that this family is here to blackmail!"
"No, they are really bold and dare to use this method of cheating death to blackmail them in broad daylight. Hurry up and arrest them and send them to the government!"
The woman never dreamed that the old man would actually jump up from the straw mat when the opera was sung so well. Now, everything was exposed!
Seeing the onlookers threatening to arrest them, the woman wanted to run away.
Yan Mingzhu did not move, only raised his foot and kicked a bench.
The bench quickly flew across the ground and hit the woman's leg with great accuracy. It then spun and hit several other people who were trying to run away.
Only screams were heard one after another. The troublemakers who were extremely arrogant a second ago had fallen to the ground, and they could only scream.
At this moment, a familiar voice came from outside: "Your Highness, we found someone!"
Yan Mingzhu raised her eyes and saw a maroon horse stopped at the door. Qi Jue's figure was as tall as a pine tree, sitting high on the horse's back.
Today, the man wore a dark blue brocade suit with dark embroidery of flying birds, and a red bottom shirt, which made his lips red and white, his face like a crown of jade, and his appearance was strikingly beautiful.
After meeting Yan Mingzhu's eyes, Qi Jue seemed stunned for a moment and saw a room full of people lying in various directions.
He turned over and dismounted neatly, and before he could speak, a figure rushed out from inside, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Grand nephew, you are here just in time, quickly arrest these troublemakers, put them in prison, and put them in jail."
Punishment will be meted out to them!"
The words "great nephew" made Yan Mingzhu stunned.
At this time, Yan Mingzhu finally knew the true identity of this young man.
This man is none other than the second son of Duke Zhuang, Zhuang Ke, known as Mr. Zhuang. He was the son of Duke Zhuang.
The reason why he is called Qi Jue's eldest nephew is because Qi Jue's mother, Concubine Zhuang, is Zhuang Ke's biological sister.
All in all, Zhuang Ke is two years younger than Qi Jue, and he calls Qi Jue his nephew. This image is so powerful, especially when paired with Qi Jue's cold and beautiful face, Yan Mingzhu can't help it.
, burst out laughing.
Qi Jue didn't ask what was going on, he just raised his hand and moved his fingers. Feiyun and Feiyu immediately stepped forward and tied up the troublemakers with three strokes.
Turning around, Qi Jue tilted his head slightly, his eyes falling on Yan Mingzhu, "Why are you here?"
"Your Highness has forgotten that this drug store is also part of my dowry. I came here today to check the accounts. I encountered a group of troublemakers, but it was a joke to Your Highness."
Qi Jue's eyes were venomous and he said it clearly: "Someone doesn't want you to feel comfortable."
As he said that, Qi Jue glanced at Feiyun, who immediately understood, drew out his sword, and put it on the woman's neck.
"Tell me, who hired you to cause trouble? If you dare to say anything false, your head will fall to the ground!"