Yelu Lihe's spit Xingzi sprayed Mao Yehua's face, but he couldn't care about wiping it anymore, he was already frightened by the words that came out of Yelu Lihe's mouth. He didn't expect that the seemingly reckless and rude man in front of him would have such a mouth and such a scheming, and he would put such a big charge on his head when he spoke.

Is this really a rude thief?

At this time, he suddenly found that in the face of absolute violence, in front of these fierce and domineering, unscrupulous soldiers, who could chop off their heads at any time, the things he relied on before were no longer of any use.

Mao Yehua felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He looked at Li Keshou for help, but saw that Li Keshou didn't seem to see it, and went directly into the grain store.

It is clear that it doesn't matter, not only does it not matter, but it may also fall into the ground.

"Lao Tzu can kill you with one knife now, you can't do anything now! If you want to clean up Lao Tzu, that's a matter for the future, can you find someone who can clean up Lao Tzu! Now, it is Lao Tzu who can decide whether you live or die, you better be honest! Don't give yourself, don't trouble your whole family! ”

Yelu Lihe squatted down and gently patted Mao Yehua's face, this extremely provocative and humiliating action did not arouse Mao Yehua's strong resistance. Yelu Li's words of truth roared in his heart like Huang Zhong Dalu, making him realize his current situation - just as the thief in front of him said, there is nothing he can do, so stay honestly, so as not to bring trouble to himself!

The most important thing is to recognize the situation, so as not to be chopped off by someone, that is wrong.

As for whether you can give today's tone in the future, that is a matter for the future, and I am not the Yang family after all. If it was the Yang family, how could these thieves dare to do this?

That's right, the Yang family!

Thinking of this, Mao Yehua suddenly shuddered, and he remembered the rumors that he had only learned among some high-ranking families in the city in the past few days. It is said that a few days ago, General Dong took a few soldiers to Yang's Mansion, and he didn't know what he did behind closed doors, anyway, half an hour later, General Dong led people away. Not long afterward, the Yang Mansion, which was originally unwilling to send out a few people's husbands, suddenly sent out a full eighty people's husbands.

No one knows what means the surnamed Dong used, anyway, it made the Yang Mansion soften!

"Could it be that it is also the same method today?" As soon as this thought appeared, Mao Yehua's heart trembled a little. In the eyes of these high-ranking families, the Yang Mansion is extremely terrifying, it is an existence that cannot be provoked at all, and if it is provoked, the family will be ruined. He really didn't dare to imagine that someone else would use this method on the Yang family.

It's incredible!

How dare they? How dare you offend the Yang family like this?

But if that's not the case, how to explain everything that happened that day?

Before, they didn't think that anyone dared to offend the Yang family, so they didn't think about it, they all speculated, and some even thought that the surname Dong might be a friend of the second or third master outside, so the Yang Mansion gave him a face. It wasn't until today that Mao Yehua personally felt the 'domineering' of these military men and the threat of death, and suddenly thought of the Yang family's softness that day, and he guessed the truth of the matter.

Li Keshou glanced at it, and when he saw Mao Yehua standing there in a daze, he shook his head slightly, and said secretly in his heart: You have to be beaten in the face before you are willing to be honest, why bother?

He squatted down, lifted the grain bag on the ground, shook it in his hand, and then asked the woman, "You have a scale with you, don't you?" ”

"Yes, yes!" The woman nodded busily and took out the scales she had brought from the broken basket on one side.

Li Keshou pointed to a shopkeeper and said, "You, come here." ”

"Yes."

The shopkeeper didn't know how the adult was going to clean himself up, so he moved over with a sad face.

"You weigh it, see how many catties this grain bag is." Li Keshou said lightly: "Say it well, the official is here to watch, if you dare to cheat, the official can't spare you!" ”

"Yes, yes, the villain understands." The shopkeeper nodded repeatedly. Li Keshou was next to him, and there were a few stout soldiers staring at him, how could he dare to deceive?

Hanging the grain bag on the hook, the shopkeeper quickly weighed it, he looked at his owner first, but Mao Yehua twisted his head to the side and didn't look at him.

The shopkeeper stubbornly said, "My lord, it's twenty-four pounds." ”

"Twenty-four pounds, well, well, that's how it should be!" Li Keshou pointed to the little bit of rice that had fallen on the ground because of the mouth of the grain bag, and said: "These scattered rice grains are only afraid that they don't even weigh one or two, that is to say, this grain bag, even the grain in the bag, adds up to only twenty-four catties!" ”

"Are there any other scales in the store?" Li Keshou asked again.

"Yes."

"Hurry up and get it!"

"Yes!"

After a while, the guy in the store took several scales, and then Li Ke was instructed to weigh them one by one, and the results were all twenty-four catties.

It can be seen that this Mao Ji grain shop is indeed arrogant and domineering, and he doesn't even bother to do superficial work.

"Did you hear it all?" Li Keshou said to the audience: "A few scales weigh out, and they are all twenty-four catties." It can be seen that the Mao Ji grain shop is indeed short of catties and taels, and it deceives the people. ”

He turned his head and asked Mao Yehua, "What else do you say?" ”

Mao Yehua shook his head, closed his eyes, and let out a long sigh.

Li Keshou made it clear that he wanted to clean himself up, and he was indeed unclean on his buttocks, and he had no power to resist at the moment, what else was there to say? What's the use of saying it?

The man with his broken leg suddenly shouted at the onlookers, "Did you see that? I said it was twenty-four pounds, I didn't lie to you! Look! ”

As he spoke, tears came out of his eyes again.

Li Keshou said to Yelu Li: "Write down, the first crime: lack of catties and two shortages." ”

Yelu Lihe smiled: "I have a good memory, you can do what you say, I can write it down." ”

Li Keshou nodded, he squatted down again to carefully check the man's injury, and whispered a few words to him. Then he got up, walked over to the shopkeeper tied to his horse, and asked, "How many times have you hurt someone?" ”

The guy in the shop didn't dare to speak with a sad face, and the housekeeper on the side glared at him fiercely, slapped him the back of the head, and beat this guy to the point of starry, and hurriedly said: "I don't remember, seven or eight, there are always them." ”

Li Keshou turned around and said to Yelu Li: "Write down the second crime: arson and murder!" ”

"Yes!"

The corners of Mao Yehua's mouth couldn't help twitching.

It was a guy in his shop, the person who beat him in front of his shop, and he said that he didn't instigate it, is it useful? Besides, he can't get out of this matter.

"Ladies and gentlemen." Li Keshou looked at the onlookers and said in a deep voice: "Which of you has been bullied by the Mao family?" Stand out! Today, this official is in charge of you! ”

There was no one in the crowd, no one spoke, and Li Keshou was not in a hurry, just stood there and waited quietly.

Finally, a voice rang out in the crowd: "I, I've been beaten." ”

A young man who was not very old, about seventeen or eighteen years old, stood up, this young man had a sturdy physique, and he looked quite honest. He was obviously a little nervous, or excited, and his lips trembled a little, but he was finally able to say it clearly: "A month ago, I bought sesame oil in his store, and I shorted my catties. ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to one of the shopkeepers and said, "That's what he beats." Li Keshou waved his hand, and immediately a family member walked up to the guy in the store and asked, "Did you beat it?" As he spoke, he held the Cossack cavalry knife at his waist in his hand, and with a sonorous sound, the blade was half unsheathed.

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