MTL - After I was Exiled, I Became a Noble Minister-Chapter 13 13th

Mu Wanqing is still talking sarcastic words, "But, your method of killing people with a knife is a bit rough, and it can't be on the table. If I were you, I would fight face to face instead of killing innocent people. Pull into battle."

She shook her head and sighed, "To put it bluntly, you have a black heart. I am very disappointed in you. You are still a top three-rank official. No wonder the emperor doesn't want you anymore, you dirty (stolen) official!"

In her previous life, she was low-key and reserved, but when encountering certain events, she would also turn into a gymnast/fighter, and fight wildly with foreign netizens until the other party admits defeat.

Her tearing skills were personally certified by foreign netizens, and she confirmed her eyes, and she was someone they couldn't afford to offend!

In contrast, Mr. Mu's mouth is not as neat as her, "You...you..."

Second Master Mu can't help worrying when he sees his elder brother being defeated, "Brother, what's your reasoning with her? Let's go together, grab it and talk about it."

He was bound to win the mule cart.

With this car, there is no need to walk in pain, and if he continues like this, he will surely die on the road. This is what he fears the most.

In order to survive, there is nothing he dares to do.

If you can't fight with text, then fight with force!

"I'm responsible for killing me..." Third Master Mu shouted aggressively, and was the first to pounce on Mu Wanqing.

He only had one thought, as long as there was no Mu Wanqing, the second room would be a mess.

Seeing a melee, the officials picked up their weapons and rushed over.

Brother Mu Zicheng responded the fastest, "be careful, sister."

"Qinger hurry up..."

Speaking fast and speaking slowly, a stone hit Third Master Mu's knee, Third Master Mu suffered a sharp pain and fell down involuntarily, "Ah."

He roared in rage, "Mu Wanqing, how dare you hit me."

"Injured? Killed? You don't take the officials seriously, do you think you are still the golden and jade third Master Mu?"

Third Master Mu struggled to get up, but wearing the shackles made it difficult for him to move.

She picked up the stone and smashed it at the right hand of the third master Mu, her movements were fast and ruthless.

With a click, the bone was broken.

"Ah, ah, ah." Third Master Mu let out a shrill scream, then his head tilted and he passed out in pain.

The whole world is silent, everyone is silent.

Old Mrs. Mu rolled her eyes and fainted.

Mu Wanqing stepped on Mu Sanye's chest with awe-inspiring awe.

"Adults, this man is dishonest. He wants to kill and set fire to himself, but let you take the blame. I can't stand it."

Officers:…

This girl is so fierce that she even dared to interrupt her uncle's hand without blinking.

Master Zeng looked inexplicable, "So, you teach him for us?"

"No, I'm just swiping."

Master Zeng understands every word, but he doesn't understand when connected together, "Slide?"

Mu Wanqing looked delicate and innocent, "I was too weak to hold the stone and it fell. Who would have thought that it would fall into the right hand of the third master Mu."

Master Zeng: ...this is a drama.

This is a very strong reason, and the person who speaks nonsense with his eyes closed is absolutely first-class in psychological quality.

Mu Wanqing stomped on Third Master Mu's injured hand with a ruthless foot, awakening Third Master Mu who was in a coma.

However, this time, he didn't dare to scold Mu Wanqing, for fear of breaking his other hand.

To put it bluntly, it is to bully the soft and fear the hard.

Mu Wanqing is well aware of the importance of standing up.

In order to survive and destroy humanity, I can do anything.

See you, in the famine years, it was tragic.

The road of exile is always shrouded in the shadow of death, how many people can maintain their kind humanity?

"Once you have the will to kill, the ghost knows who will die first. After all, this kind of thing not only depends on the heart and the means, but also on the will of God."

"Third uncle, it seems that God is on my side."

She was full of nonsense, making Third Master Mu's irritated eyes red. "Mu Wanqing."

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The third master Mu was so frightened that he lost control of his lower body, and a stench spread, "I don't dare anymore, I swear."

She is a niece, she is a devil! She must dare to take his life!

He was really scared!

Mu Wanqing looked at the others with cold eyes, "Whoever makes trouble again, this will be his end, anyway, if his life is bad, I will send you to see the King of Hell with great mercy."

The people who were swept by her involuntarily fought a cold war.

The audience was silent, everyone's eyes were different, there was awe, fear, and hatred.

But they all know a little, the third Miss Mu family is a ruthless person, absolutely don't mess with her, don't make her mind.

Unless you are confident enough to **** her.

Otherwise, just wait for her to kill.

The officers couldn't help exclaiming, "The bravery in this girl's bones is not lost to those soldiers who went to the battlefield, she is a man, no no, I was wrong, she is a fierce girl."

Master Tsang:…

The second master of the Mu family: My daughter suffers!

Brother Mu Zicheng: My sister is so pitiful!

Everyone has a question mark on their face, doubting life, what the **** are they talking about?

Second Master Mu wailed loudly, "My poor daughter, what has she been forced into? It's me who is useless as a father, and I dare not resist when I get bullied. The weak and fearful little girls are driving crazy."

"Sister, it's useless for brothers, don't be afraid, we will fight together in the future."

Everyone: …smashing people together? The scene was too beautiful to think about.

Also, is your family's brain really okay?

Mu Wanqing successfully stunned everyone, and no one bothered her again.

Second Master Mu and his son were all wearing shackles and had difficulty moving, so Mu Wanqing learned to drive a mule cart.

She is very smart, she learned it in a while, and the mule cart is steady.

She let Erye Mu and his wife sit in the carriage to rest, and the two older brothers followed the mule carriage, and took turns to rest after an hour.

In this way, everyone can rest and it will not be so hard.

Mu's father and son were not idle either, watching Mu Wanqing drive a mule cart and study together.

Mr. Mu took off her shoes and socks, and her feet were cool and refreshing, and she felt much better.

Others can only walk on their legs, their feet are bleeding, and they are exhausted and exhausted.

They thought it was fast enough, but the officials were too slow and kept urging.

Walk and walk, and finally arrived at a small town before night fell.

I should have stayed at the inn, but there is a post every 30 miles, so I can't make it today.

There is an inn in the town, the ordinary officials live in Tongpu, and the head of the house lives in a herringbone.

As for exiles living in woodsheds, it is good to have a shelter from the wind and rain.

The head of the Fang family bowed his hands to Lord Zeng, and asked politely, "Master, can we pay for a room in a herringbone? My mother is old and in bad health. "

When he said this, he quietly stuffed money into Master Zeng. He was the former head of the Ministry of War and was involved in an unspeakable case and was assigned to Biancheng.

Master Zeng was thinking about money, so he said, "Okay."

Except for one point, the shackles cannot be removed.

Little Er led the way in front, the owner of the Fang family and his wife quickly helped the old mother upstairs to rest.

Mu Wanqing looked at her eagerly, "Sir, I also want to open a herringbone."

She didn't give money, but Mr. Zeng didn't embarrass her and agreed readily.

Mu Wanqing did not follow Xiao Er immediately, but made another request.

"I want to ask the adults to do me a favor, tell me to the shopkeeper, and ask him to help purchase a batch of supplies."

According to the rules, criminals on this road are not allowed to contact outsiders to prevent accidents.

Then switch hands and spend more money to buy a safe and worry-free one.

Master Zeng nodded slightly, "Show me the list."

"Good." Mu Wanqing happily asked Xiao Er for a pen and paper.

Little Er took them to the second floor and pushed open a door, "This is the room, do you need hot water and food?"

"Yes." Mu Wanqing nodded without thinking, "Please get two more quilts."

In this era, there is no cotton, so naturally there is no quilt. It is hard for the poor to spend the winter, but it is a disaster for the prisoners.

She has to prepare in advance.

The room is not big, with a wooden bed, a cabinet, and a small round table, it is simple.

Second Master Mu looked around, "You mother and daughter sleep on the bed, and my sons and I make the floor."

Although the place is small, it is much stronger than the firewood house.

Mu Wanqing sat down and started making a list.

She has learned brush calligraphy and has no difficulty in writing traditional Chinese characters. She consults with her family while writing.

In a short while, the list will be long.

Second Master Mu felt a little distressed, "You don't have to buy so much, right? We don't have much money, so save it and buy it later."

"After passing this village, there is no such shop. It's not too much trouble for adults, and some things are only necessary." Mu Wanqing explained softly, "Besides, this place is close to the capital and supplies Complete, far away may not be able to buy."

Silver is a dead thing, how can it be important?

People are good at talking now, but it does not mean that they will be able to talk in the future. What they hold in their hands is their own.

Second Master Mu was easily persuaded, "Then listen to you."

After writing, Mu Wanqing checked it carefully and found that there were no prohibited items, and then handed it to Erye Mu.

Second Master Mu personally gave the list to Mr. Zeng next door, and offered 10 taels of hard work, showing humility and good words.

If you ask for help, you must have a begging attitude. In the future, it is better to ask for mercy.

Master Zeng impatiently took the list and sent him away.

The one who lives in the same room with him is his old partner, Lao Li, who are like brothers.

Deputy Team Li witnessed Mu Wanqing's show with her own eyes and was deeply impressed by her.

"Let me see what I want to buy? This is the handwriting of Miss Mu San."

"Five pieces of white silk, ten pieces of brown linen, ten pairs of soap shoes, a hand warmer, a complete set of bedding, a bamboo hat and a cloak, oil cloth, tableware, a casserole, a long spoon, rice flour oil, tooth powder, comb and towel , tea, pepper and cinnamon, the amount is not small, wheat straw and straw... why does she want this?"

Master Zeng glanced lightly, "Prepare for winter."

"Although she is young, she is thoughtful and has a long-term vision..." Lieutenant team heard a knock on the door, it was the chef's voice, "Come in."

The chef came in with a casserole and silently placed it on the table, looking a little weird.

Deputy Team Li took a look, the color was yellow, so ugly. "what is this?"

"The broken golden rice ordered by the adults." The chef looked like he had a toothache.

Master Zeng rubbed his eyes, in disbelief.

It can't be said that it is exactly the same, it can be said that it has nothing to do with it.

Deputy Li was blunt and blurted out, "Why does it look like shit?"

Master Tsang:…

He is eating? Still not eating?