MTL - After I was Exiled, I Became a Noble Minister-Chapter 295 295th

At the critical moment, the guards rescued the person.

Yu was stunned and dumbfounded.

Everyone at the scene breathed a sigh of relief, but the charming woman frowned.

Mu Wanqing saw it all in her eyes and shook her head slightly.

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"No, it was an accident." Mu Yujun looked anxious, "You have to believe me."

Yu's heart was completely cold, "Go away."

Mu Yujun wanted to say something else, but the charming woman took the lead, "Sister Yu, how can you be so ruthless and callous? How can you show a man's face outside?"

"Puchi." Mu Wanqing couldn't help laughing, "It's funny, is this an actor?"

She wrapped around Mu Yujun's arm and complained weakly, "Brother Mu, this woman who hides her head and hides her tail is bullying me."

Mu Yujun was frightened and pushed her away subconsciously, "Clan... Clan leader."

It's over, what should I do?

Yu was very surprised, what a coincidence? Did she see it all?

Mu Wanqing raised her eyebrows, "Mu Yujun, you are very promising."

Her tone was light, but Mu Yujun shuddered and waved frantically, "No no, you misunderstood, she is just my savior, I and her..."

Although he is much older than Mu Wanqing, his respect for Mu Wanqing is etched in his bones.

This is a ruthless character who cuts off his uncle's hamstrings without blinking.

Mu Wanqing waved her hand, not wanting to listen to his explanation, "Let me know, there will be a clan meeting in the old place at seven o'clock in the evening, and everyone over the age of seven must attend. By the way, bring this woman with you. superior."

"She's not from our Mu family, so don't need it..." Mu Yujun was sweating profusely, his mind was spinning fast, and he just wanted to get out.

Mu Wanqing's momentum changed, and the momentum of the superior rolled over the audience, "You want to disobey my order? Have you considered the consequences?"

Mu Yujun closed his eyes, "I dare not."

He was really dizzy, knowing that she had returned to Liangcheng, but he didn't control himself...

Mu Wanqing looked at the other party and said, "Ms. Yu, go back to rest first, and bring the children with you when it's time. They are all seven years old, it's good to see them more often. ."

Yu's face was stunned, his heart was numb, and his mind was full of the clan rules, and he subconsciously responded, "Yes, the patriarch."

Mu Wanqing waved her hand, "It's all gone."

Abandoning this sentence, she continued to go shopping with people, never looking directly at the charming woman.

The charming woman's eyes flashed and she said, "Qingping..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Yujun covered his mouth and dragged him aside, he didn't want to reveal his identity. You have to pick it up, you want to die.

If you want to die, don't bother me.

The charming woman watched Mu Wanqing walk away, annoyed in her heart.

However, she couldn't show it on her face, "Brother Mu, I just want to say a few good things to you. I believe that the Princess Qingping is a reasonable person."

"Let's think about how to escape this disaster." Mu Yujun's head is big, he is not afraid of anyone, just this ruthless patriarch. "Mei Niang, Princess Qingping is not an ordinary woman, you should be careful when you speak tonight."

He solemnly warned, "Remember, don't talk nonsense if you shouldn't say it."

There is still some time before seven o'clock, and there is still time to make up for the leak, so hurry back.

"What are you afraid of?" Mei Niang looked at him with a solemn expression, and did not dare to say more, "Okay, I will listen to you."

Although Mu Wanqing did not reveal her identity in public, some smart people guessed it, and they met her by chance, unknowingly, and accosted her, pretending to be unaware.

As soon as she walked to the door of the auction house, she saw a young girl walk out in a lost spirit, holding a long box in her hand.

Two men chased after her and blocked her way, "Miss Miao, I'll pay one thousand taels to buy your painting."

The girl's eyes widened with disbelief, "What did you say? One thousand taels? The appraiser said it was worth at least five thousand taels."

She just came to ask the price, and I have to go back to discuss whether to auction or not.

A well-dressed man curled his lips, "Do you know what a price is without a market? No matter how high the value is, what's the use of no one buying it? One thousand, for someone else, one hundred taels will make more money."

"Go and ask, does the Mu family need to spend money to buy things?"

Mu Wanqing's footsteps stopped, Mu family?

Miss Miao's expression changed a bit, she was very afraid, "Are you from the Mu family?"

The man's head is high, and he is arrogant, "My surname is Dong, I am called Dong Sanye, my sister is the daughter-in-law of the Mu family, and my sister is my brother, and she usually loves me the most, don't say Once I have a painting, even if it is a rare treasure, I can get it for me."

Mu Wanqing: ...I'm so tired, what are they doing? That's how the Mu family's reputation was hurt.

Miss Miao gritted her teeth, "I won't sell it, get out of the way."

Dong San was aggressive, "Don't toast, don't eat and punish you, you offend the Mu family, you don't have good fruit to eat."

The threat in his words made Miss Miao pale, "You...what do you want to do?"

"If you don't want your family to break down, give me the painting." Dong San was particularly arrogant and unreasonable, "Ajin, give her a hundred taels."

Ms. Miao was angry and angry, "Didn't you say a thousand taels?"

If there is no way, I would not be willing to sell the ancestral ancient paintings, no, my father may not be willing to sell.

Dong San snorted coldly, "I changed my mind, who made you so ignorant."

Ms. Miao blushed with anger and couldn't bear it any longer, "You are clearly trying to rob."

The man was fearless, especially arrogant, "Yes, you go to sue me, I see who dares to touch me, my sister is the most valued daughter-in-law of the Mu family, and everyone is holding her."

"Bring it soon." Looking at his skilled movements, it is obvious that he usually does it a lot.

Ms. Miao was sweating profusely and panicked, and subconsciously looked to the people around her for help.

However, everyone dares not cause trouble, and avoid it.

Ms. Miao's heart is cold and desperate, how can one hundred taels be enough to buy medicine for her seriously ill father?

A crisp voice sounded, "Ten thousand taels, I want this painting."

Ms. Miao stared blankly, she was a slender and slender girl, her face could not be seen clearly, but her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque and she was a beauty embryo.

"Ten thousand taels? Are you sure?"

Dong San was furious, pointed at Mu Wanqing and shouted angrily, "What are you, dare to rob my third master Dong's painting?"

Mu Wanqing didn't even look at him, she handed over the bank note with a smile, "Give me the painting, collect the money, go home early."

Ms. Miao suspects that she is dreaming, how can such a good thing happen? With this money, I can buy the best ginseng for medicine, and my father will be saved.

She was very moved, but she hesitated, "This... I can't hurt you."

Seeing her acting like this, Mu Wanqing had a smile in her eyes, this girl deserves to be helped.

She pointed to the guard behind her, "It's alright, even monsters and ghosts don't dare to mess with me."

Ms. Miao's eyes warmed and she bowed deeply, "Thank you."

She brought the painting to Mu Wanqing with both hands, Dong San rushed over to grab the painting with red eyes, but was gently kicked away by the guard.

Mu Wanqing took the painting and waved at Miss Miao, who ran away quickly.

She opened the painting and took a look. It is a painting of flowers and birds of the previous dynasty, which is very representative.

It's alright, it's not a big loss, anyway, there is a place to make up for it.

Dong San got up from the ground and stared at Mu Wanqing with a sullen face. He believed that he had a backer, had no fear, and was young and energetic, so he refused to run away.

"You outsiders can't fight the Mu family. If the Mu family says a word, the government will come to arrest people.

You don't run away after taking a loss, and you speak ruthlessly, what is this operation?

Mu Wanqing said she didn't understand, some people's brains were soaked too much.

She carefully put away the old paintings and had to find someone to reframe them. "You leave now, and I will spare you not to die."

He moved in his heart, and his eyes showed greed, "If you don't want to take out the painting, you can use someone to pay for it. Master still lacks a room and eight concubine... ah."

His outstretched arm snapped, was broken, and let out a shrill scream.

A Jin was frightened and angry, and rushed over to support Dong San, "You are so brave, you dare to offend the in-laws of the Mu family, you are finished, the Mu family will not let you go."

Mu Wanqing frowned slightly, she knew when she was in the capital that her clan was gone, but the situation was more serious than she imagined.

"Picking their pockets."

She gave an order, and the guard held down the two and searched them and took out all the money on them.

There are a lot of silver notes, and there are thousands of taels, as well as a handful of gold leaves and broken silver.

Mu Wanqing glanced at it and took all the money, "This is considered spiritual compensation, don't you agree? I'm at the auction house all afternoon, you need someone to come."

Law enforcement fishing, willing to take the bait.

Throwing down this sentence, she swaggered into the door of the auction house.

Dong San's eyes filled with resentment, "Let's go, go to my sister's house, and swear that I won't be a man if I don't avenge this revenge."

The service attitude of the auction house is really good, the refreshments are served, and the good things are repeated, making people feel at home.

Mu Wanqing looked at the delicate tea tray and raised her eyebrows, there were quite a few samples.

The auction house in Liangcheng is naturally opened by the government, and it is quite formal. The auction items are also drawn for your reference.

Mu Wanqing flipped through it at will, but there was nothing she liked. "Is there any Western goods?"

The staff smiled and said, "The new pots of plants have not been pictured yet, but we don't know what plants they are, so we can only shoot blindly, all by luck. Like kapok, it's worth a lifetime."

In other words, open the blind box, something that no one has ever seen before, it is hard to say.

This is still a fashion that Mu Wanqing brought up. Since she relied on kapok to become the county head, everyone wanted to follow suit.

"Any picture?"

The staff shook his head slightly, "No, it will be auctioned at random." The price of this kind of thing is not high, and it is not worth the trouble.

Okay, Mu Wanqing is going to pass the time.

Just, when a pot of plants was delivered to the stage, Mu Wanqing sat up straight, isn't this an onion?

Fried eggs with onions, fried beef with onions, onion rings, onion pork chops, all-match.

"The starting price is 100 taels, and the increase is at least 10 taels."

The auction started, but the people below were not very enthusiastic, mainly because the taste was not good and it was not edible.

I think this starting price is too expensive and not worth the money.

"Two hundred taels." Mu Wanqing directly reported a number, and no one was arguing with her.

She easily took the onions into her pocket and decided not to rush to eat them, but to plant them on the farm.

The others didn't like it, Mu Wanqing was watching the fun.

I have to say that there are so many rich people in Liangcheng with abundant financial resources.

When the auction ended, Mu Wanqing stretched, "Go back."

As soon as she went out, she heard a voice, "Sister, brother-in-law, it was she who broke my arm and stole my money."

It was Dong San who brought people here, Mu Wanqing glanced lightly, this was the eldest son of the head of the seventh room, Mu Bo, it turned out that he was Dong San's brother-in-law.

As for this young new daughter-in-law, Dong San's sister, she has never met.

Very well, everyone is here.

Scumbags, tremble.