Chapter 790: Master Hou, call the shots for us!
How did the little girl know who Ye Hua was, she just felt that the uncle in front of her was inexplicably reliable, maybe he was a god in the sky, seeing that they were pitiful, she deliberately sent the next person to save them!
The little girl leaned on Ye Hua's thigh, her eyes widened, her ears pricked up, and she paid attention to any movement in the lobby.
That Hu San was brought up, and Ma Xiang's face was very ugly!
He thought about it for a while, and immediately said, "Lord Qiyu, this person knows him, and he can't act as a witness!" ”
"Why?" Feng Ping asked unhappily.
Ma Xiang said: "This person was originally my family, but because his hands and feet were not clean, he was secretly expelled from the house. But he still uses my banner to do misdeeds and ruin my reputation. This person has an enmity with me, and according to the Great Zhou Criminal System, he is not qualified to testify! ”
Of course, Feng Ping was familiar with the criminal system, and he smiled majestically, "Ma Xiang, this official invited this person to come here for another case. Don't be impatient! Bring more witnesses! ”
This voice went out, and more than a dozen old farmers came up from outside, lined up.
When Ma Xiang saw them, he was taken aback...... How dare these old poor sticks go up to the lobby? They all collected their own hush money, a hundred taels of silver each!
In the past three days, Ma Xiang has really done a lot of things to wipe his buttocks, and he doesn't dare to say that it is foolproof, and there are no too obvious loopholes.
But now, his heart keeps beating, how can he feel that something is going to happen?
These old peasants didn't say anything, but first took out a silver ticket from their arms, each of them added up, more than a thousand taels, and one of the eldest, holding the silver ticket, handed it to Feng Ping.
"This is Ma Xiang's hush money for us!"
Ma Xiang was furious, "You are talking nonsense! ”
The old farmer turned his head sharply and spat at him, "The surname is Ma, tell you, originally a few of us discussed it, and we want to use this money as the travel fee to Beijing, and we will go to Jinluan Palace to sue you!" Desperate for a dozen old lives, I want to kill you! I didn't expect it...... Hehe! ”
The old farmer didn't say anything, but the people outside blew up.
What a ruthless old man!
What a fucking dare to do it!
How much revenge is it to go to sue the royal court?
Below the lobby, the people watching the excitement held their breath and craned their necks to listen.
Feng Ping remained silent and asked: "If you want to go to the capital to sue the emperor, if you have any grievances, it will be the same here." ”
The old farmer at the head looked at Feng Ping, to be honest, he didn't believe Feng Ping, and subconsciously touched the letter in his arms, only "that person" can call the shots for them, but they don't know where the person is?
The old farmer subconsciously looked around, and then plucked up the courage to say: "My lord, there are too many things to say, so let's start with Fang Dafa, is it okay?" ”
"Absolutely!"
"That's right...... Fang Dafa came back with a grain ship, saying that he was willing to go to Liaodong, and everyone would send three stones of grain, and if he didn't want to go, he could borrow three stones, and pay back four stones at this time next year...... We just can't figure it out, how did he become a pirate? ”
"Yes, yes!" The old peasants also frowned angrily, and said loudly: "It must be the surname Ma who framed him, but the adults have to distinguish between right and wrong!" ”
Feng Ping waved his hand, signaling them not to quarrel, and then turned to the other party and said, "What the old farmer said, is it true?" ”
Fang Dafa finally raised his head and said in a deep voice: "It's true!" ”
"Then why didn't you dare say it just now?"
"Because ......" Fang Dafa took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't dare!" ”
"Hahaha!" Feng Ping suddenly laughed loudly, got up from his seat, walked in front of Fang Dafa, and helped him up, "What don't you dare, three years ago, you closed the noodle restaurant that had been open for more than 20 years, and went to Liaodong to reclaim the wasteland alone." In the past three years, I have earned tens of thousands of acres of fertile land and hundreds of tractors, how majestic is it? Could it be that this Jinling is even more terrifying than Liaodong? ”
Fang Dafa bit his lip tightly, and blood flowed out.
He bowed his head and said: "The danger is a hundred times better than Liaodong!" ”
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Now it's Feng Ping's turn to be speechless, where is Liaodong? Jurchen savages everywhere, tigers, leopards, bears, and pythons all over the mountains, eating people without spitting out bones, how can this paradise-like place in the south of the Yangtze River be more dangerous than Liaodong?
But after thinking about it carefully, it seems that Fang Dafa is not wrong, he went to Liaodong for three years and became a famous rich man, and as soon as he returned to Jiangnan, he was framed and almost lost his life.
Speaking of which, Jiangnan is really much more dangerous!
It's so ironic that I can't be ashamed!
Feng Ping sighed deeply, "Falsely accusing kindness is indeed a crime of the imperial court, and the old man will truthfully state it and ask for punishment." ”
The eldest lord admitted that he was wrong, and it really surprised Fang Dafa, it seems that Jiangnan is not so terrible...... The most uncomfortable thing at this moment is Ma Xiang.
He could see that Feng Ping knew Fang Dafa, and he spoke for him in and out of his words, and if he continued like this, he would not be able to escape the charge.
"My lord, Fang Dafa is talking nonsense, he is distributing food without authorization, winning people's hearts, and plotting against him!"
"Humph!"
Feng Ping snorted, "Ma Xiang, since you insist on slandering good people, then the official is not polite!" ”
"Bring witnesses!"
This time there were a lot of witnesses, more than 100 people, and the lobby was full.
The first group of people were Fang Dafa's neighborhood guests, and they stood up one after another to tell how Fang Dafa operated in good faith back then, and how Ma Xiang maliciously raised the rent and drove him out!
An old woman even said: "My lord, in and outside the city, there are more than 10 million people who have eaten Fang's pasta, just ask, who is the shopkeeper of Xiaofang, it is all clear, there is a little lie, we are willing to accept the guilt!" ”
Swish!
Tears welled up in Fang Dafa's eyes...... Don't say anything, their father and son have been operating diligently in Jinling for two generations, and they haven't left anything behind!
These few words alone are worth it!
Who can not count in their hearts, it's just that the big guy didn't dare to say it before!
Feng Ping asked the clerk to write down all the words of the people, and these were all counted as evidence.
According to the current situation, Fang Dafa is definitely fine.
He did not provide food for free, so he did not involve buying people's hearts and plotting against him...... The grain comes from Liaodong, which is obtained from the reclamation and is above board.
Absorb the people to go to Tuntian in Liaodong, which is also advocated by the imperial court, and there is no problem either!
Fang Dafa has no problem, then Ma Xiang can't escape!
"Ma Xiang, what else do you have to say?"
Ma Xiang's forehead was sweating, these damn mud legs, they actually dared to dismantle Lao Tzu's platform, wait! After this pass, I will clean you up one by one, leaving you all homeless, freezing to death outside, starving to death!
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Ma Xiang hurriedly said: "Since Fang Dafa is doing good deeds, I am willing to compensate for the loss...... In the next place, it is also for the relief of the victims, we have the same path, we are all the same......"
"It's different! You're different! ”
More witnesses roared.
The surname Ma is really shameless, you are basically in the name of disaster relief, you want to take the opportunity to snatch the people's land, and you have to force the big guy to work for you.
Seeing that Fang Dafa also took out food, the surnamed Ma framed others, and colluded with the Jinling County Ya to frame false accusations and torture them...... If this is not guilty, it is simply unreasonable!
The people were so indignant that they almost wanted to eat Ma Xiang...... Ma Xiang's face changed color, and he kept complaining in his heart, and it seemed that he couldn't deny it.
But Ma Xiang did not despair, he is still the parliamentary representative of Jiangnan Road, and he still has a chance!
That's right, according to the rules of the imperial court, all parliamentary representatives were equal to officials...... If there are no crimes such as collaborating with the enemy and murder, they must first be submitted to the imperial court, and through the Kaifeng Parliament, they will be disqualified before they can be imprisoned.
It takes at least two months for an exchange of approvals.
For two months, his uncle will work hard, their Ma family still has so much money, it is no problem to save his life, at most he will die overseas, is it possible to send someone to chase him?
Ma Xiang is really a bit outstanding, that is, his heart is really big enough! It's bigger than the warehouse where he has money in his house!
You don't want to think about it, can you get hundreds of witnesses just by relying on Feng Ping?
In just three days, everyone will dare to jump out and point the finger at you?
Relying on a parliamentary representative of Jiangnan Road, is it a gold medal for avoiding death? This dream is really beautiful!
At last a woman came out, and she took her daughter by the hand, and the little girl snuggled up to her mother and fell to the ground together.
"Lord Qingtian, the slave family wants to sue Ma Xiang, he, he killed my husband!"
"Oh? Tell me about it! ”
"Well, a few months ago, the silk workshop ran out of water and burned two artisans. The husband of the slave family, together with several old craftsmen, asked Ma Xiang to pay money to compensate the relatives of the deceased...... Ma Xiang didn't agree, and accused the craftsman of being unruly and burning the loom, and he wanted to force the two families to hand over the land and compensate for his loss! The husband of the slave family spoke up righteously, which aroused Ma Xiang's grudge, he, he instigated his subordinates, pushed the husband of the slave family into the hot water pot, scalded his body, and suffered at home for several months, miserable, tragic death! ”
The woman wept very miserably, and the people who listened to it were bitter and hateful.
It's not surprising at all!
Over the years, wealthy businessmen and tycoons have done whatever they want, especially Ma Xiang, who has done all kinds of evil, and there are fewer innocent lives in his hands?
At this time, that Hu San climbed two steps and kowtowed like pounding garlic, "I recruited, I recruited!" It's Ma Xiang, let's, let me push people into the pot, saying that I want to teach him a lesson......"
"Dog!"
Ma Xiang was furious, it's just that others are against him, you are just a dog, and you dare to jump out?
Hu San raised his head and smiled at Ma Xiang, you are unkind to me!
"My lord, Ma Xiang lied, he originally planned to occupy the people's fields, but his uncle came to a secret letter, saying that the champion Hou was coming to Yangzhou, and he was afraid of revealing the news and letting the champion Hou know...... stopped buying land, and pretended to help the victims! ”
Champion Hou!
At this moment, everyone was shocked, is Master Hou here?
Where is Master Hou?
Suddenly, someone knelt on the ground, followed by many, many people kneeling down...... Those who are older still remember that ten years ago, Ye Hua entered Kaifeng, vigorously rectified, divided the fields for many people, and asked the workshop to improve the treatment of workers, which was the best time for them.
"Master Hou, let us call the shots!" The crying was heartbreaking, and Ye Hua slowly stood up from his seat......
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