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v3 Chapter 1652: Clean up Ningbo Mansion (Thanks for ‘W

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Mu Jian was stunned, and then saw that these people were not sergeants, and asked, "Who are you waiting for?"

Fang Xing saw Mu Yan, he was slightly startled, then smiled and said, "Mu Jian?"

Mu Jian's heart sank, and he said, "It's the old man."

Fang Xing looked at Li Er who was on guard, and asked, "Are you Li Er?"

Li Er didn't know who Fang Xing was, but Fang Xing's calm attitude made him feel great pressure. He nodded and said, "It's just the little one."

Fang Xing's gaze stayed on the old woman for a moment, and said: "I heard that you are a filial son, but you went to the sea privately. It only took me half a day to let you escape from Liuqiu since childhood."

Li Er's body shook, and he knelt down and said, "Uncle, the little sin deserves a million deaths. I just want my old mother to have a place to settle down, and the little one will be rewarded in the next life."

Ben Bo? What uncle?

Mu Jian instantly remembered Fang Xing, whom Mu Yan had seen at the poem meeting, and he immediately said with a serious face: "My lord, the two mothers and sons of the old man's house colluded with outsiders to enter the bandit tonight, and beg the adults to call the shots."

Mu Yan looked at Fang Xing blankly, and he recognized it when Fang Xing showed up. Fang Xing admired him quite a bit during the poem meeting, which made him happy to the present.

"Uncle, my son was threatened by Mu Jian with an old slave before going to sea, and the old slave was also blinded by Mu Jian, so I am willing to ask your uncle to be the master of my mother and son!"

"Nonsense!"

Mu Jian glanced at Li Er's mother and son contemptuously, and said, "My lord, the mother and son had nowhere to do it back then. The old man accepted it when he saw the poor, but Li Er was idle all day, and his mother begged the old man not to drive him out. For him. , His mother washes her face with tears all day long, she is blind!"

"Uncle, Mu Jian is talking nonsense!"

Li Er's mother reached out and grabbed the hem of Li Er's clothes, and stood up with difficulty: "Seven years ago, my son went to sea for Mu Jian. After three days of walking for Mu Jian, Na Mu Jian made the two Jia Ding's eyes in the eyes of the old slaves. Medicine, the old slave waited for them to leave, reluctantly took the medicine that was washed out by tears, and now it is on the old slave's body."

Uh!

Mu Jian was stunned. He didn't expect that Li Er, a silly old lady who looked at the silly old lady, would actually be so deep in the city.

But Mu Yan was completely dumbfounded. From childhood to adulthood, his father was a gentleman who was somewhat rigid in his mind, but loved their brothers extremely.

But according to Li's mother and son, his father was a guy who smuggled overseas secretly, and he was cruel.

"Nonsense!"

Mu Jian frowned and said: "My lord, this old woman, mother and son seem to have planned for a long time, and if there is any discord, they will spit their mouths!"

Fang Xing looked at Mu Jian who was not panicked with interest, but Li Er had already begun to laugh.

This laughter was a bit harsh and unpleasant, but it made Mu Jian's face pale.

"Uncle."

Li Er said: "The little one was forced by Mu Jian to go abroad to smuggle and sell goods. Every transaction was recorded, and the little one also knew where Mu Jian last stocked and sold the goods."

Fang Xing smiled slightly and asked Mu Jian: "Mr. Mu, can you explain it?"

Mu Jian said nonchalantly: "This is a trap, the old man must be..."

"God, open your eyes! Look at this beast!"

The old woman's shout was sharp and sad. She raised her hands and raised her head and shouted: "This beast has harmed our mother and son. Now the retribution is coming! The retribution is coming!"

The shout was like a night owl at the back, which made people creepy.

Fang Xing stared at Li Er and said, "What else? Tell me all."

Li Er did not hesitate, and said: "Every time the goods go to sea are raised by three merchants in Ningbo Prefecture. After the young man came back, the gold and silver and the goods were taken over by Mu Jian's people. The young man sent someone to follow up, all Scattered to various places in the south. Also, there is a cottage behind the Mu's study, with a mezzanine on the wall of the cottage, which contains records of the Mu's transactions."

Mu Jian was already staying, and Li Er grinned at him and said, "Mu Jian, do you really think I confessed my fate? But what you don't know is how many times I looked at the knife that your husband and wife wielded when they were sleeping, but didn't cut it down in the end. That's it."

"Take it down!"

Fang Xing gave a soft drink, and the Blackthorn Sergeant Bee Chrysalis rushed up behind him.

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

The lantern fell to the ground, and then it burned violently. In the raging flames, the black thorns sergeants held long knives with hideous faces.

The long sword gleamed under the firelight, and the expected resistance did not come.

Amidst the sound of wooden sticks falling to the ground, those family members all knelt on the ground, shouting that they were only obedient to Mujian.

Mu Jian was kicked to the ground by two Blackthorn Sergeants. He fell on the ground and let the rope tie his hands.

Mu Yan's treatment was slightly better, but he was kicked to the ground.

The Black Thorn's sergeant acted only for efficiency, and used a lot of effort when tying his hands.

As if he hadn't noticed the pain on his wrist, Mu Yan stared blankly at Mu Jian who was lying on the ground, then turned sideways and pleaded, "Uncle, my father must have been wronged, definitely!"

Fang Xing shook his head slightly, "You will know the truth once you check it. Come, let Li Er lead the way to the cottage."

Li Er had been tied up, and two sergeants carried him to the inner courtyard, while his mother was kneeling there and helpless.

Fang Xing sighed slightly and said, "Give her a chair."

"Thank you, uncle, the old slave just asks for my son's peace."

Judging from the seven or eight years of being blind, this is an extremely tolerant old woman.

However, Fang Xing could understand the feeling: As a parent, it is okay to be willing to fall into **** for the sake of their children, not to mention just being blinded by poison.

It didn't take long to bring back a stack of ledgers, but it was a bit smelly.

The knife looked through a few books and said, "Master, it's all a list of goods."

Fang Xing walked up to Mu Jian and asked, "Mr. Mu, where does your business do? Can you explain it?"

Mu Jian fell silent, Fang Xing looked at the Mu Yan next to him, shook his head and said, "You are a filial father and son, but you are so cruel to the second mother and son Li, this person, you can't be too cruel to others, sooner or later. Retribution!"

Mu Yan pleaded: "Uncle, Li Eryi doesn't think he's kind, and he's still taking his accomplices to rob tonight. My father must have been wronged. I beg my uncle for mercy and let him go! The students are willing to be slaves. Report."

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "Don't waste your time. Mu Jian is sure that this matter will be fixed. He probably won't be able to survive, and you... prepare to exile!"

"Father!"

Mu Yan couldn't help crying, and the Wang and Mu Xing family who had just been brought in began to cry. The crying sound shook the sky and made people feel embarrassed.

Fang Xing felt that he was becoming more and more iron-hearted, because he was not moved by the cry, and his plan to smuggle overseas with Mu Jian to hit the gate that blocked the treasure ship from going to sea remained unchanged.

During the night commotion, everyone in the Ningbo government got news. The prefect himself went out, but after seeing the sergeant standing in front of the brightly lit Mu's house, he couldn't help but bit the bullet and asked to see him, but was rejected.

"After the Mu family has always been unwilling to build bridges and pave the way, Namu Jane is even more famous as a moral gentleman. Why is this?"

To catch a Mu Jian and actually want Fang Xing to go out in person, the prefect knew that there must be no small matter. But he didn't have a channel to inquire about the news ~lightnovelpub.net~, so he sent a few energetic subordinates to test.

"Smuggling overseas!"

Xiaodao told them the news with a smirk, and then said: "If the news leaks and causes the criminals to escape, Ningbo House will probably be cleaned."

When the prefect learned of the situation, he stomped his feet with anger, and then threw out his hands, keeping an eye on everywhere, to prevent anyone buying the sergeant to open the city gate.

But Fang Xing was a procrastinator. After taking down the Mu family and getting information from those involved in the case, Hei Thorn and the people from Dongchang rushed out.

The sleeping Ningbo Mansion was awakened by the rapid sound of horse hooves. The people peeped at the knights galloping through the cracks in their doors and windows.

Then the three big houses in the city were smashed away, and the wolf-like sergeants and fans rushed in. There was even resistance, so there were more casualties.

"Negative corner stubbornly resist!"

Fang Xing defined those resistance. As a result, the black thorns no longer stay behind, and when they encounter resistance, preserving themselves is the most important thing, and there are more screams and begging for mercy in those big houses.

It takes time and a huge amount of manpower to apprehend and count people, and to find and count property, so the people from the black thorns all came.

It's dawn, and there are sergeants' sergeants everywhere in the city of Ningbo Mansion, and many criminals are taken to the dock and then sent to the ship.

The large carts of property and goods also followed closely, and the number of them made the Ningbo government dumbfounded.

Just when Ningbo Mansion thought that evil spirit was going to leave, the people from Dongchang made another move and brazenly arrested more than a dozen officials.

The fleet left, and the restless Ningbo Mansion finally breathed a sigh of relief, but didn't know that there was an extra family in the city.

This family has only a mother and son. The son is good at fishing, and he has some spices on hand. He changed some money, and later married a daughter-in-law from a peasant family.