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Behind the curtain, a group of people came out one after another. There were more than ten of them.

The first one was a man with a fairly handsome face, but his eyes were particularly narrow and narrow, making him look extremely calculating.

Mu Ziqiu shook his head, slightly startled.

After thinking for a moment, he guessed the identity of the person in front of him: the deceased concubine of the former magistrate.

No wonder so many people entered the Mu Mansion but no one reported it. It was really a big deal.

The scimitar in his sleeve slid to his palm in an instant, and while the other side was on guard and made a loud noise, startling the person at the door, he was cautious.

He stood up and grabbed his good sister beside him, and put the knife to her neck.

"If you dare to move, I will stab her to death immediately!"

Mu's mother never expected that he would bring a dagger to the banquet, which showed that he had been on guard against her from the beginning.

If the medicine was not colorless and odorless, she would not dare to imagine whether she would be the one held at knifepoint if the negotiation failed.

Looking back at the man behind all this, I saw that the man just narrowed his eyes and smiled indifferently.

"Are you sure you still have the strength?"

However, before he could continue his mocking words, he saw Mu Ziqiu suddenly clench the dagger, press it with his other hand, and quickly stab it into his left shoulder.

Blood gushed out instantly, staining his clothes red.

It stabbed the man opposite in the eyes and also brought back Mu Ziqiu's sanity.

However, Mu Ziqiu did not look at him, but continued to speak to Mu's mother.

"Is the mother sure she won't stop? You know, if she dies, you will never have a daughter again."

Mu Changhong was confused as to what he meant, half believing and half doubting.

"Nonsense!"

He used a little more force with the knife in his hand, directly cutting the tender skin of the neck of the person in front of him, and a trace of blood oozed out.

"Really? Do you think that my father, as a man of the underworld, will really let you manipulate him?"

Thinking back to my increasingly weak body and the indifferent smile of that man before his death,

Mu Changhong swallowed, and the muscles on his face trembled slightly.

"No, it's impossible. How dare your father do that? Bitch, how dare he do that!"

No one expected such explosive news to break out at the scene, but now that things had come to this, how could the former county magistrate's concubine let such a small matter hold him back?

He spent a huge sum of money to learn that the nobleman from the capital was trying to find out about Mu Ziqiu. Today, this man must follow him, whether he is alive or dead!

"Go ahead, do it! No matter life or death!"

Things went beyond expectations, and Mu Ziqiu showed a hint of panic on his face.

But if he really had to kill the person in his arms, he would feel a little reluctant.

After all, it was he who turned the person in his arms into a dull and mentally retarded person...

Meng Jiao came here on horseback with her men. When they arrived at the gate of the Mu Mansion, she couldn't wait any longer and kicked the closed door and the person behind it away.

The people who were following her all the way didn't even have time to be surprised before they saw her stepping on the door panels and rushing straight into the main courtyard.

Zhou Yuyan and the other person realized something was wrong and without paying any attention to the new magistrate behind them, they simply called for the guards behind them to help and chase after him.

The newly appointed county magistrate was left with a bewildered look on her face. She couldn't understand why even she, an official, didn't dare to take even a step forward, while Hong Mengjiao was so carefree that she rushed in first, passing the princess.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly chased after him, fearing that she would miss the opportunity to report to the Queen, and she became even more concerned about the affairs of the Mu Mansion.

At this time in the main courtyard, Master Li had already fought against several people who wanted to capture Mu Ziqiu.

However, after all, there was a big disparity in numbers, and he could only protect Mu Ziqiu for a short while. It seemed that he could not hold on for long.

When the situation was at a stalemate, Mu Changhong, who finally realized that he might never have children in this life, suddenly went crazy and rushed straight to the person in Mu Ziqiu's arms.

Just as a fierce look flashed in Mu Ziqiu's eyes and he raised the knife high to hurt someone,

Suddenly, a dark shadow passed by him quickly and gave him a powerful kick.

"Oh!"

Mu Changhong's body was visibly suspended in the air for at least two seconds before crashing into a large tree in the yard and fainting.

One can imagine how far and how hard Meng Jiao kicked.

"Fuck you, you dare touch him."

This action instantly shifted everyone's attention in the courtyard to her.

The next moment, the concubine, who was feeling increasingly uneasy, ordered anxiously,

"Everyone, at all costs, capture Mu Ziqiu first!"

At this moment, Meng Jiao's eyes were already red after seeing the pool of blood on Mu Ziqiu's chest.

Just as he threw the person in his arms out and caught him, he heard these suicidal words.

He picked up Mu Ziqiu, who was dizzy from excessive blood loss, and turned around. He rushed to the man at a speed that ordinary people could not achieve and grabbed his neck.

The two thugs closest to them even heard the slight crisp sound of bones being crushed, and their hair stood on end.

However, before they could react and fight back, Liu Shaolin, who was chasing them, raised the token and shouted to stop them.

"How dare you! Her Royal Highness the Princess has arrived, and you dare to be so presumptuous! Kneel down!"

In an instant, all the people in the courtyard who saw the token knelt down in unison, except Meng Jiao, who was pinching someone mechanically and turning her head little by little.

"Princess, Princess Royal?"

Zhou Yuyan had her hands behind her back, her eyes sharp. Her former approachable self was gone, and instead she looked more royal and majestic.

"Still not letting go?"

Meng Jiao shook the limp "corpse" in her hand and thought, forget it, it's better not to kill him in front of him to save trouble.

Anyway, he is destined to be paralyzed and will not live more than a month.

Reluctantly, he threw the person down, held him in his arms, lifted his robe, and pretended to kneel down.

"Hong Mengjiao kowtows to the Crown Princess."

It would be a lie to say that she was unhappy, but Zhou Yuyan felt a sudden chill on her back, just like the illusion she had when the thunder came last time.

Before Meng Jiao knelt down, she suddenly had an idea and spoke in time.

"No need to be polite, come here!"

Meng Jiao smacked her lips, thinking that her premonition was quite accurate.

When the magistrate arrived, the two troublemakers in the courtyard had already been beaten half to death by Meng Jiao.

She arrested them one by one in accordance with court law, and tactfully mentioned that Mu Ziqiu had nothing to do with any matters of the Mu Mansion anymore.

Meng Jiao huddled behind Zhou Yuyan and nudged her with her shoulder when she heard the words.

"Hey, thanks~"

When she saw her kneeling down just now, Zhou Yuyan thought she was somewhat scared.

She felt a little relieved, but for some reason, she felt more disappointed. She really had few friends since she was a child.

But now, she wanted to slap herself twice for feeling sorry for herself just now.

She was just overthinking it. How could this rascal really know his limits?

Zhou Yuyan remained silent, not wanting to talk to this disrespectful person, but suddenly she heard the person behind her add,

"Hey, the Crown Princess has a lot of power, right? Exile that old woman and punish her with black ink. Don't let her come back! I'll treat you to a meal."

Zhou Yuyan: Who the hell cares about your meal!

However, she thought it was not impossible to help this stingy thing make some money.

Anyway, considering the drugging incident tonight, the head of the Mu family will spend the rest of his life in prison.

Changing it to exile is not a big problem.

"Two meals!"

"Tsk~ This is the Crown Princess, then you're going to cut off the relationship with my husband~"

You are so close to me and sneer at me, are you assuming that I can't hear you? Zhou Yuyan remained calm.

"Three meals!"

Meng Jiao bared her teeth and gnashed them.

"Go fix it for me~ now~"

Zhou Yuyan was delighted. She walked to the magistrate and whispered,

"The buying of officials is rampant in Xishui City. I'm afraid there is a lack of a serious example."

The magistrate understood and nodded.

The magistrate quietly picked up his little notebook, wrote it down, and reported it to Kyoto.