Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

It was drizzling, and Xia Bai'an didn't have time to see the specific things written in it while walking. He hurried to the yamen, and saw Matchmaker Wang ruthlessly pushing away the yamen servant in front of the door, shouting wet all over.

"There's no need for you yamen servants to sneer at me here, so what if I poisoned my sister to death with my own hands!"

"You are still standing under this aboveboard plaque, disregarding human life, whether you wear official boots or hats, killing is killing, how can you accuse me from above!"

Matchmaker Wang yelled hysterically.

Several idiot-looking yamen servants were so insulted that they could not speak. They were holding the long knives tightly in their hands, staring coldly at Wang Matchmaker in front of them, ready to strike.

Xia Bai'an's eyes turned cold, and before he stepped forward to mediate, he saw Xiao Rui who was beside Mo Zhiqian walking forward slowly, and coldly glanced at the people in the rain.

"It's just that two sinners died. They died when they died. They were noisy. If you disturb Mr. Mo and the distinguished guests, you will go to the underworld with those two sinners." After Xiao Rui finished speaking, he continued Looking at Matchmaker Wang, "You, take care of yourself and don't follow in your sister's footsteps."

Matchmaker Wang clenched her fingertips, and suddenly pulled the pearl necklace off her neck, and slammed it hard on the wall of the yamen's entrance. There were some tiny cracks on the wall, but she just sneered.

"Of course, I will leave Qingshan Town tomorrow, and in the future, I will only consider this Qingshan Town as my sister's grave."

As soon as this remark came out, Xiao Rui's expression changed. For a person from the capital like him, even if this small place became a mass grave, it didn't matter.

On the contrary, a few local yamen servants were the first to listen, and stood up abruptly to move forward.

"How are you talking!"

"Forget it, forget it, you didn't listen to what Master Rui said just now, and if you show off your courage for a while, you will lose your job by then!"

Another yamen servant quickly pulled him back.

Matchmaker Wang walked towards Xia Bai'an angrily, and before leaving, she slammed into her shoulder, leaving only one sentence: "In the future, don't let me touch you again!"

Xia Bai'an staggered a step from the bump, and didn't make any response to what she did. He just narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the prison, crumpling the letter paper under his robe tightly.

Looking back, I saw the heavy lights in the rain curtain, flickering.

The words "Qian" engraved on the lantern gradually became clearer. Under the large oil-paper umbrellas, Qian Mingshu supported Mr. Qian and walked towards the yamen little by little.

Qian Er Er didn't die at Caishikou, but died directly in the prison of the Yamen. I'm afraid that no one's relatives would be able to accept it.

Xia Bai'an didn't move until Xiao Rui came forward and said respectfully: "Anyway, those two are things that are going to die sooner or later, it's better for Miss Xia to go to the study first and discuss the business with the adults."

"Ah."

Xia Bai'an narrowed his gaze, and followed Xiao Rui into the study step by step.

The study room was brightly lit, and the cries from the yamen outside could be vaguely heard. Xia Bai'an lowered his eyes unbearably, and stepped into the room. Mo Che, who was sitting, saw her looking devastated, and immediately went up to her. He took her into his arms and sat down in an intimate manner.

Mo Zhiqian's face was full of sadness, and hearing the crying outside made him feel even more unhappy.

"Isn't it just the death of two dying people! There's nothing to cry about, I'm making noise to death!"

"Lord Mo, just let them cry." Xiao Rui stepped forward and ordered someone to prepare some cakes and fruits, as well as some tea to calm Xia Bai'an, and continued, "Lord Mo and Mo Che, at this time, they should It's right to discuss things about Ming Chuan carefully."

Hearing the word Ming Chuan, both Mo Zhiqian and Mo Che changed their faces, the former turned his back, and Mo Che simply told Xia Bai'an: "Ming Chuan is still worried about what Master is doing, so he decided to come to Qingshan Town to take a good look at it. Look, but now the master has been imprisoned by Mo Zhiqian for several days, and all the letters were written by someone, I am afraid that Ming Chuan has also discovered the clue, and will come here soon."

Only then did Xia Bai'an's eyes regain some light, and he frowned: "Come here so soon?"

"It's the gentlemen from Qingshan Town who are useless. I asked them to imitate the master's strokes to write. I didn't expect them to make a lot of mistakes."

Mo Zhiqian slammed the table and took out the fake letter for the two to see.

The handwriting is somewhat similar, but the content and tone of the words inside are completely different. In addition, Mo Zhiqian even sent letters six times in a row to prevent people from seeing the clues.

Xia Bai'an clenched his fingertips a little more.

She thought of the inaction of Mo Zhiqian's subordinates, and even more thought of how sloppy and careless he was even when he was doing things for the capital, and felt angry.

Under the table, Mo Che gently wrapped her clenched fist with his hand, and said calmly, "Where is Master now?"

"It's in the secret dungeon, but...he seems to be persistently waiting for someone to help, and he also said that if he dies, my lord must pay for his life, but my lord still doesn't know the truth behind him. No matter who you are, you dare not act rashly."

When Mo Zhiqian said this, he sighed again and again.

Xia Bai'an looked coldly, with this elm head, even if you gave him a hundred Zhuge Liang, he might not be able to find any problems.

Thinking of this, she immediately took out all the things she found in the Beauty Pavilion and put them on the table.

Mo Che hastily flipped through these letters, raised his eyebrows and said, "Li Xian?"

"It should be the county magistrate appointed by the imperial court before, but it's just because Mr. Mo took advantage of his family's power to get involved and interfered, cutting off his way to support the elderly." Xia Bai'an explained.

It was only then that Mo Zhiqian came to his senses: "Is that the old man who is over fifty years old... His family is just a small family, how could the master believe that he can check and balance my lord! I don't even look at what is behind my lord... ..."

"Lord Mo, don't forget that you took your life in the capital, if you come to Qingshan Town again and take your life again, do you think you can return to the capital?"

Xia Bai'an raised his eyes impatiently, seeing that Mo Zhiqian had suddenly lost his voice, he said again, "Since Li Xian was appointed by the imperial court, he must have come from the capital to report on his duties, how could he not know about your affairs. If you killed the master today, you will report this matter to the capital tomorrow."

Listen to her finish these words.

Mo Zhiqian and Xiao Rui's expressions immediately changed.

Both of them, master and servant, didn't think of this level.

Xia Bai'an was thinking about whether he could operate on Li Xian's head, but Mo Che beside him suddenly put one of the letters on the table: "That's why."

"What's the matter?" Xia Bai'an picked up the letter in confusion, seeing Mo Che's finger land on a person's name, he became even more surprised, "Chang Qing? Is there such a number one person in the town?"

Mo Zhiqian and Xiao Rui shook their heads like pounding garlic.

But Mo Che got up leisurely: "I'm going to see the master... Please trouble Mrs. Mo to find the files from 20 years ago."