Although Chu Nanzhi's move today was a bit impulsive, Lin Jinxiao could understand it.
A living, simple village woman lost her life under her nose, and no one could bear this feeling.
At the moment, we can only follow her wishes and punish Qi Xiaolang. As for the forces behind making money through the Qi family, they can only find other ways to uproot him.
The sergeant was about to go over and slap Wan Erniang in the mouth, but Chu Nanzhi immediately stopped him and said with a meaningful smile: "Don't bother, she is my cousin after all, how can I bear to let others teach her a lesson."
Wan Erniang's eyebrows froze when she heard this, she glared at her fiercely, and just as she was about to curse, a loud slap fell on her little face.
Chu Nanzhi put away the bloody knife in her hand and smiled evilly at Wan Erniang: "If you want to compare me to inferiority and evil, your cousin and I would be ashamed to compare with your mother and daughter and this piece of shit from the Qi family.
, your mother ignored her blood cousin's family for a few shabby fish, and helped frame my family, and I really don't want to say more about you, this pair of bastards.
Wan Erniang, no matter how mean you are to me, your cousin, you are now the legitimate Princess Pingning. Look at you, you are frivolous and mean without knowing it, how are you different from that girl from the brothel?"
"you"
Wan Erniang touched her hot cheek, looked at Qi Mochen at the side with her lips pursed, and shouted delicately: "Brother Chen."
Qi Mochen looked indifferent.
Wan Erniang felt very puzzled.
My brother Chen usually boasts that he is quite powerful in Pingning County and even in the capital, but now he didn't say a word when his arm was cut off and allowed this evil woman to beat him.
Qi Mochen gritted his teeth and covered half of his bloody sleeve, looked straight at Chu Nanzhi, and cursed tremblingly: "Chu Nanzhi, you evil woman, if you dare, just kill me with one knife."
Seeing that he finally spoke, Wan Erniang shouted with great force: "Yes, and I, you madman, if you have the ability, kill Brother Chen and me now, do you dare?"
Just as she was raising stern eyes to provoke, Chu Nanzhi slapped her in the face again and said with disdain, "Are you worthy?"
Then he stared at Qi Mochen steadily, raised his eyebrows and said:
"Wouldn't it be too cheap to kill you? Qi Xiaolang, don't you think that Luyan Port belongs to your family just because you have a few stinky silver and a few acres of land? My sister can't give you anything else.
But you still have the ability to recognize the reality."
Looking straight at him with sharp eyes, Chu Nanzhi said in an even harsher tone: "Don't you like to rely on your power to dominate others? I will let your Qi family's tens of thousands of acres of fertile land rot in my hands without anyone renting it.
The business in our shop, village, and everywhere has been lost, giving you a taste of what it's like to be a prisoner."
Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, there was a loud and deep scolding sound coming from outside the dam: "What a loud tone."
When Chu Nanzhi heard the news, he saw a steady stream of people pouring in on the narrow village road. There were many familiar faces walking in front.
Concubine Yue, Dongjin Wang Lin Jinmu, Tang Ru, brother and sister Tang Yuanxi, Ji Wanying, and Ji Cen'an are all on the list.
Accompanying them were the mother and daughter of the Qi family.
The mother and daughter were followed closely by Zheng Haichuan, the governor of the eastern region.
Chu Nanzhi and Lin Jinxiao looked at each other in shock.
Good guy, I never thought that this incident would even alarm Concubine Yue and King Dongjin.
It's really unexpected.
When Zheng and her daughter walked into the dam, they saw a slave lying down and a bloody arm. Qi Yujie turned pale with fright. She quickly ran to Qi Mochen, pushed Wan Erniang away, and cried bitterly.
He yelled: "Chen'er, what's wrong with your arm? Did some idiot hurt you?"
"I haven't seen you for many days, and my eldest aunt has become very dim-sighted."
Chu Nanzhi shook the saber in his hand and said deliberately provocatively: "It's not obvious. It was your good niece and I who cut it."
Lin Jinxiao looked at her playful look, which was so cute that she didn't want to be beaten. He couldn't help but chuckle and said nothing.
"You little bitch, you are really lawless."
Qi Yujie was so angry that her teeth itched, wiping her tears as she rushed towards Chu Nanzhi, but as soon as she took a step forward, the sword in Lin Jinxiao's hand reached in front of her.
"King Pingning, as far as I know, you haven't officially been granted the title yet, so you are openly protecting your shortcomings without the king's law?"
Mrs. Zheng leaned on her crutches tightly and looked at Lin Jinxiao with a serious look.
"Are you worthy of discussing the king's law in front of me?"
Lin Jinxiao's eyes paused and he said coldly: "Don't think that if you kill Qin Yan, you will be able to distance yourself from the Yulong Gang's affairs with your Qi family. Du Sankui is now in prison. Sooner or later, I will have a way to pry him away."
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"What do you mean by that?"
Zheng said angrily: "Do you think it was me who ordered Mr. Du to assassinate you and instigated his Yulong Gang to rebel?"
Glancing at the group of people around her who had not yet spoken, Zheng's tone immediately added a hint of meaning: "Mr. Lin, although my Qi family is a merchant family, they are not fish and meat on the chopping board. You can't help but frame your marriage at will.
disaster."
"Whether it was framed or not will come to light one day. Why is Mrs. Zheng so anxious?"
Lin Jinxiao turned around and said: "Today, I won't talk to you about the Yulong Gang, so let's discuss these things in Tong'an Village. You're kicking people to defraud them of food, forcing high interest rates and forcing good people to death. How can you quibble?"
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Mrs. Zheng didn't know that her grandson had forced someone to death. She glanced at the white flag on the door, looked at Qi Mochen cautiously, and asked with distress and anger: "Chen'er, what's going on?"
Qi Mochen left Qi Yujie aside, walked up to Mrs. Zheng obediently, and complained aggrievedly: "Grandma, my grandson did not force Mrs. Zhang to death. She hanged herself and it has nothing to do with her grandson."
"Master Lin, did you hear clearly?"
Mrs. Zheng glared and said, "That woman committed suicide because she couldn't think of it. It has nothing to do with my Qi family."
After saying that, he looked angrily at Chu Nanzhi who was holding the knife, and said sternly: "I would like to ask, why did the princess cut off my grandson's arm?"
Looking at her grandson's lips, which were gradually turning white, she felt extremely heartbroken.
"Then why, he can't think of it himself. You said that I was practicing my sword well at Mrs. Zhang's house, but he insisted on hitting the edge of the sword. Does it have to do with me?"
Chu Nanzhi felt quite depressed when she heard the old woman's tone, and imitated her behavior.
If you don't know how to be a saint, you don't act rogue just because of your face.
"you"
Both Zheng and Qi Yujie were so angry that they vomited blood.
"Why, Mrs. Zheng, do you think I shouldn't be more rogue than you?"
Chu Nanzhi said with a solemn expression: "Your grandson only lost an arm, but did he ever think that what was lost in the house was a living life?"
With that said, she called Tan Cuihua out of the room and said loudly: "Cuihua, how much rent should your family pay to the Qi family this year?"
"Sister Zhi, my family has rented a total of eight acres of land from the Qi family. This year, six acres will produce grain. We should turn in 720 kilograms of grain."
Tan Cuihua replied solemnly.
"Yesterday I gave Mrs. Zhang six taels of silver, which is enough to buy six kilograms of good rice. Seven hundred kilograms of grain can only be used to grind five hundred kilograms of rice at most. Please tell me, Madam Zheng, how much will this six kilograms of silver cost?
How come two silver coins are not enough to repay the ground rent?"
Chu Nanzhi stabbed the big knife in his hand hard on the ground and said righteously:
"According to Dahe's law, the interest rate for private loans cannot exceed 20% of the principal. The rent of more than 20 taels of silver in a month is less than 500 taels of interest. Where does the interest of one tael of silver per day come from?
Counting? The autumn harvest has just passed and the lease period has not yet expired. Even if you add interest to the interest, six taels of silver is enough to pay off all the principal and interest. Why do you push people to a dead end? "
His well-founded words immediately made everyone speechless.