Husband, Have Dinner

Chapter 118: Flying misfortune

When the sky was bright, A Yao was practicing the pot in the yard, and the rude knock on the door outside caught her attention.

"Open the door!"

"What's going on? There shouldn't be anyone during this time..." Ayao looked around, but saw the auntie's face pale, and hurriedly ran up, as if there was a jackal, tiger and leopard chasing after her. Seeing her was like finding the backbone.

The aunt grabbed A Yao's hands and panicked. "Ms. Yaozhu, something is wrong! Many officers and soldiers came outside, and the call was to look for Mochizuki. I think they are vicious and unkind... Ah, what should I do now? That's great, do you want to tell the girl to leave to avoid the wind?"

A Yao was frightened, and the pain in her hand made her realize that the auntie was obviously more flustered than her. She patted the hand of the auntie, and in turn calmed her, "Don't be nervous, aunty, officers and soldiers have always been reckless, maybe it's not a bad thing, you go have a cup of tea and be shocked, I'll ask."

A Yao's smile seemed to be calm. Looking at her smile, the auntie felt relieved inexplicably. Compared with the little girl, she was really too flustered. She sneered, "Okay, then I'm going to have a glass of water?"

She nodded with a smile, the auntie had a lingering fear, and she was talking to herself about what had just happened as she walked.

There was almost a door slamming outside. The neighborhood must have been awakened by this movement. It’s no wonder that the aunt Liushen Wuzhu, A Yao’s heartbeat followed the sound of the door slamming outside the door, and she quickly opened the small window for dialogue with the door. "Brother Cha, is there anything wrong?"

"According to the magistrate's order, come here to detain the murder suspect Mochizuki for trial, and don't wait to stop it." The head catcher glanced at A Yao, and his tone slowed down when he saw the change of the child.

A Yao's brain went blank for a moment.

what happened!

After regaining her senses, the whole brain was filled with chaos, and she couldn't even make a sound.

Arrest apparently began to show impatience, warning "If you don't open the door anymore, I will blame us for smashing the door!"

A Yao pinched herself hard and found her own voice, "Brother, please wait outside the door. I will ask Master to come over. After all, the house is full of female dependents, so it is not convenient to open the door."

"It's best not to lie to me, otherwise..."

As soon as Ayao closed the small window and turned around, she was taken aback. Mochizuki stood behind her, dressed plainly, with only two silver hairpins in her hair bun, and jade bracelets with pea-green faintly visible under her sleeves. These jewelry are all It doesn't usually appear on Mochizuki.

"Master Mochizuki..."

"You and the bird's nest take good care of the house, and I will return as soon as I go."

The master and apprentice both spoke in unison.

Mochizuki's dress up clearly anticipated that he might not be able to return. A Yao reddened her eyes, never believing that Mochizuki would be directly involved in the murder case. "What the **** is going on?"

Mochizuki shook his head, "I don't know, good, maybe it's just going to ask questions."

Mochizuki followed the catch and left.

"We can't sit and wait for death!" The bird's nest was standing behind her, her eyes were red, and she was already neatly dressed. "I'll go to the yamen to see if I can get any news."

"I am coming too!"

There were crowds in front of the Yamen, and the water was blocked. The family members of the deceased rang the drums early in the morning and cried whenever they came. They demanded that the prefect must find out the truth and punish the murderer.

A Yao and Bird's Nest relied on their small size and got to the front of the crowd. They heard the "informed person" describe it vividly with others, saying that the rich businessman surnamed Zhou died in the wind, and another said that he died of food poisoning, as if he had seen it with his own eyes. Same.

The magistrate hadn't arrived yet, and there should be a few Zhou family members in the hall crying mournfully. The stretcher was placed aside and covered with white cloth. It was probably the dead.

The sky was bright, hung high in the mirror in the hall, and the prefect was late to arrive.

The government officials shouted silently, the gavel slapped, and the people onlookers gradually stopped talking.

As a rule, the county magistrate asked who was in the hall and why he beat the drums and complained about grievances.

"The concubine is the wife of Zhou Qing, the head of the Zhou family in Taoli Lane, and the surname is Yu. The deceased is the concubine's magistrate Zhou Qing, and the concubine wants to sue the cook, Mochizuki, for poisoning and deliberate murder!" Zhou Yu's words were unequivocal.

There was an uproar in the hall.

Who is Mochizuki, what the big families are concerned about, the daughter of the former imperial cook, her own reputation, her beauty, the high price of inviting her to a banquet, and the matching cooking skills, Nanxun is almost a legendary figure, everywhere Talk about capital.

Such a character actually poisoned and murdered a man?

Of course, there are still many people who don’t know who Mochizuki is. Hearing someone explain, they also screamed-she cooks a meal and they have to save for a long time. The cook can get so much money!

The magistrate slammed the startle, scared the people who ate melons consciously silenced. He was very satisfied with the effect, and then asked, "Zhou Yu, what evidence do you have for saying this? A cook of someone else pays for his reputation for poisoning. "

Zhou Yu groaned, then gritted his teeth with resentment. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Of course I have evidence. I have been coveted by Mochizuki and wanted to marry Mochizuki home to be the wife of Jiu Jiu. This time, Mochizuki was invited to a banquet, and the father-in-law treated her wrongly. , That's why there is such a misfortune."

A Yao was stunned.

The bird's nest clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and screamed in a low voice, suppressing anger, "She's nonsense! And slander the girl's innocence!"

Ayao reacted to this. The last words of Zhou Yu’s were not misleading. They gave others a preconceived impression that Zhou Qing was lustful, wronged Mochizuki, and Mochizuki poisoned him to avenge him; if they said Mochizuki was innocent, they might do it again. Get another explanation, because Mochizuki didn't follow it, so it was very likely to give him some color, but he didn't expect to make a heavy move, which caused Zhou Qing to lose his life.

This poisonous woman!

When she didn't understand, Ayao only felt that Zhou Yu's family ugliness even dared to talk to the court, and when she learned that there was another meaning, she was as angry as the bird's nest.

The magistrate did not hesitate, "Well... you are reasonable, but it's just your side. What evidence do you have is Mochizuki poisoned?"

Zhou Yu opened the white cloth and said, "My husband, please look! My husband's lips were black and he was poisoned at first sight. He had a feast yesterday, and he came back well, but he was all right in the middle of the night. When the doctor rushed over, I was in a hurry..."

The more I talked, the more sorrowful I was, and I cried silently with tears in my eyes.

The prefects couldn't see women crying, especially Zhou Yu's good looks, probably because her family had a bit of background and her speech was methodical. When we cried, the pear blossoms were raining, but she saw tears and did not yell, which aroused pity.

"Don't cry, come here, pass it on!"

Wu Zuo came up to perform a simple inspection of the corpse, and said, "Back to your lord, the deceased has no physical damage, and there is alcohol in his mouth. He died of poisoning. As for what kind of poison has been infected, further detailed inspection is needed."

Zhou Yu became excited, "Look, my lord, what I said is not wrong, right? It's the poison under Mochizuki!"

"Quiet!" The county magistrate photographed the gavel, "Pass Mochizuki."

Under the eagerness of everyone, Mochizuki was brought in.

"She looks so beautiful. It's no wonder that Zhou Qing wants to marry her as the Jiu Jiu's wife. I want to be me, too!"

"You? Take a **** and see how you look like, you can't even dream of it. According to me, you can also be a ghost under this peony flower, hahaha."

"Hahaha, yeah... Ouch, daughter-in-law, tap my ears! I didn't think about it, I swear I really didn't think about it!"

Ayao was trembling with anger, "Shut up all of you! You are not allowed to say my master!"

"Oh~ the little girl looks pretty good-looking, this girl Mochizuki has a pretty good vision. The mouth is on me, and I just say whatever I like. What can you do if you are a little, learn Mochizuki poisons?"

They had hippie smiles, just like Zhou Yu, who had convicted Mochizuki early.

"My master is devoted to food and cooking. She worships Lord Stove Lord, and the food served to Lord Stove Lord is absolutely unambiguous. She will never do things that poison food! There are gods who raise their heads, and you talk nonsense. Sooner or later, if the misfortune comes out of the mouth, there will be retribution!"

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