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Qian Xiaoxiao picked up the bottle and looked at it. It was indeed Zui Qingfeng's bottle.

The pattern and lettering are the same.

wrong.

"Are you sure I really bought this bottle in Zuiqingfeng? If not, am I suing you for false accusation?" Qian Xiaoxiao first said to the woman kneeling on the ground, and the last sentence was indeed true. Prefect.

"Ahem, if they still frame you knowingly, you can indeed file a counter-suing."

"Sir, a commoner woman doesn't dare to lie. It was indeed my husband-in-law who went to Zui Qingfeng to buy it."

"Then how did you know Zui Qingfeng?" Qian Xiaoxiao asked.

"I, I, I am, it was my husband-in-law who came back to tell me." The woman began to hesitate.

Qian Xiaoxiao felt something was wrong, but he couldn't grasp this point all of a sudden.

"What day and time?"

"Three days ago, he came home in Shenshi. I don't know when he bought it."

"Our shop is also on guard to prevent counterfeiting. What is your husband's name? We have a register."

"He Qi." The woman's lips gradually turned white.

"Brother Huo, check it out." Qian Xiaoxiao said to Huo Qing.

Huo Qing stood aside holding the registration book he brought with him and looking for the registration list from three days ago.

"There is no name like He Qi." Huo Qing looked at it and said.

"You must have changed it. The booklet is in your hands, so you can change it as you wish. My husband, you died unjustly. The prefect has to make decisions for civilian women."

"I just learned your husband's name. How do we change it?" Huo Qing said from the side.

"Perhaps you had premeditated it, otherwise how could my husband have died so well? We all ate and drank the same thing, except for that bottle of wine. I didn't drink it. If I had, I would have followed him, ugh Ugh...you are so cruel. In order to make money from this evil bastard, you ignore human life and you will have to die a good death." The more the lady spoke, the more excited she became.

"Then let's do an autopsy to see if there is any of our Zui Qingfeng wine in his body, and see if he was poisoned. I'll give you an explanation, or give me an explanation. You can't rely on your empty words to say that it was my wine that killed him. It's just my wine that killed someone, it's unfair to me." Qian Xiaoxiao finished speaking to the woman and then stared at the prefect.

"No, the person is dead, and you still have to cut him with a knife, leaving him dead without peace. You, you are really evil. You are going to the eighteenth level of hell." After saying that, he threw himself on the dead man. The whole body was crying loudly.

"Be quiet, be quiet. You are not allowed to make any noise in the court. Anyone who makes any more noises will be taken down and beaten." The prefect's head hurt from the noise, and he slapped the gavel tree hard.

Everyone was startled by this scream.

The woman also stopped crying.

"One of you said that Qian Xiaoxiao killed someone, but the only evidence is an empty bottle, and Qian Xiaoxiao doesn't admit that he killed someone, so do you have any way to prove your innocence?" The prefect asked Qian Xiaoxiao.

"Of course I do."

"If you can prove your innocence, why are you making so much noise here? Why don't you quickly come up with your evidence."

"Master Magistrate, we can't find that this wine comes from Zui Qingfeng, so I suspect that the wine is not our Zui Qingfeng at all. In order to prevent someone from making counterfeit products, just like the current situation, we have also made some mistakes on the packaging. It's hard work." She picked up the wine bottle and said, please come and help me open the bottom of this bottle. I put an iron piece at the bottom of each bottle, and the iron piece has my own writing. Font, if there is no iron piece in the bottle, it means that the bottle is not made by Zui Qingfeng, but someone is counterfeiting it. "

After hearing this, the prefect looked to the Yamen servant aside.

The yamen officer stepped forward and took a small hammer and gently knocked the bottle open.

Everyone just watched the yamen knocking the bottle pieces to pieces, but none of them saw the iron piece of Qian Xiaoxiao's piece.

"Who knows whether what you said is true or not? Now you have deliberately damaged my evidence. You did it on purpose, you black-hearted businessman." The woman quickly argued after seeing this.

"You can knock a few more wine bottles. There are so many people watching the excitement outside. There should be customers buying my drunk Qingfeng wine." Qian Xiaoxiao pointed to the crowd outside and said.

"Yeah, sure." The prefect nodded.

Qian Xiaoxiao immediately took a few steps to the door and said to the people in the crowd: "Brothers and sisters, today I was wronged and reported for murder. Now I need the wine bottles in your hands to prove it. I wonder if you have the wine of our Zui Qingfeng." Bottle?" After saying that, he bowed.

"I have it, I just bought it."

"I have it too, I have it too, I just bought it too."

"Thank you all. I, Qian Xiaoxiao, will repay everyone for your help someday."

The yamen servant came out and collected several bottles of wine.

Then crack the bottles open one by one as before.

The wine in the bottle was poured into a big bowl, so the entire lobby and the yamen entrance suddenly overflowed with the aroma of wine.

"What a mellow wine." Someone sniffed and said intoxicatedly, as if he was getting drunk without even drinking.

"It smells good."

"As expected of Zui Qingfeng."

In a corner of the crowd, there was a middle-aged man watching all this with gloomy eyes.

The prefect also sniffed. He was also good at wine. In the past few days, he had eaten two more bowls of rice because of his money and Xiaoxiao's wine.

"Sir, after knocking three bottles, I knocked out three of these things." The Yamen servant presented the knocked out items to the prefect.

The prefect picked up the three small iron pieces and looked at them for a while but didn't understand what they were.

"What's written on it?" asked the prefect.

In fact, they are just Arabic numerals.

Qian Xiaoxiao has long thought of ways to combat counterfeit products.

She took advantage of the fact that there were no Arabic numerals in this era, so she used an iron piece to write Arabic numerals, and also wrote the same number on the bottle as the bottom of the bottle. Also, when selling, she would register the number on the bottle. Even if this method is known to outsiders, if the registered number appears again, it will be false, and a number will only appear once.

Therefore, when Qian Xiaoxiao saw the bottle with numbers just now, she was not sure if it was her bottle. It looked too fake.

If she hadn't taken a gamble, she wouldn't have discovered this problem at all.

Therefore, anyone who can get the genuine version of this bottle must have gone to Zuiqingfeng to buy wine.

"Sir, this is a mark I made to prevent anyone from framing me."

"No, you're lying. You must have arranged these things early in the morning. I don't believe it, I don't believe it." Seeing that her move failed, the woman started to overturn Qian Xiaoxiao's certificate.

"Haha, if you don't believe this or that, you can only believe it if you say it yourself? Since you said this was arranged by me, Mr. Prefect, I still have a lot of wine in my shop. Please ask someone to bring some over. I I have to make her convinced." Qian Xiaoxiao laughed in anger.

The prefect waved and the two government servants went out.

The discussion in the crowd is getting louder.