Chapter 1632 We are officials from Fucheng
The headed officers and soldiers were expressionless, "I am an official of the government office. Qian Fangli is suspected of instigating others to steal, spreading false rumors and committing a crime of great disrespect. I am waiting for you to go to the government office on the order of the prefect. Come on, please."
Qian Fangli's face changed greatly, "Fu, the official servant of the government?"
"Please!"
Qian Fangli was a little flustered, this matter exceeded his expectations, and he took two steps back subconsciously, "I don't know what you are talking about, what are you instructing others to steal, what are spreading false rumors, what are disrespectful, it's just nonsense. I, I want to see Lord Peng, I want to see Lord Peng."
"Master Peng is suspected of negligence due to his lack of supervision. He also has to go to the government office to answer."
Qian Fangli only felt that it was dark in front of him, and that something happened to Master Peng?
The two officers and soldiers did not intend to wait for him to digest any longer, so they stepped forward and grabbed him and left.
Master Qian wanted to struggle, but the two officials rudely twisted his hand, "Qian Fangli, I advise you to be honest. Didn't you say that these things are false? Then you go to the government office and make it clear, as long as you don't If you do it, you will naturally be found innocent. But at this moment, if you openly resist arrest, the crime will be added."
Hearing this, Master Qian didn't dare to move, and could only be led out of the door by the two officials in a dejected manner.
The housekeeper was so anxious that he could only run to find other masters.
Mr. Qian met Mr. Peng in the carriage at the city gate. The latter had a sullen face and already knew in his heart that he was being implicated by Mr. Qian. He took anger at him, and immediately lowered the curtain of the carriage and sat back in the carriage.
Master Qian found a situation, there was a carriage behind him, and it seemed that other people were sitting in it.
The carriage arrived at the prefecture with different thoughts and anxiety among several people.
Mr. Fei had already started to ascend to the hall. After getting off the carriage, Mr. Qian was pushed into the hall.
There were a lot of people in the lobby. In addition to Master Fei who was sitting at the top, Master Xie and Shu Yu were also sitting at the bottom.
This is the first time Shu Yu has met with Master Qian, and it is clear that the two have already had two grudges.
She smiled slightly and nodded at Master Qian.
The latter body shuddered violently, and she always felt that her smile made people feel cold all over.
"Bang", the gavel slapped, and Master Qian knelt down. He listened to Master Fei's question above his head in a little fright.
"...Zhang Qing has already recruited. You bought him to go to Shangshi Village to steal sunflower seeds, and then plant them by himself. Then he rebuilt the original tea-making workshop into an oil-pressing workshop. It is rumored that the same sunflower oil in the palace can be produced. Qian Fangli, you are so courageous, who allowed you to make a fuss about the palace to build momentum?"
Qian Fangli was a little confused. Yes, he admitted that Zhang Qing bought him, and he also admitted that the workshop was changed.
But what is the rumor about sunflower oil in the palace? He doesn't know anything at all.
Qian Fangli immediately shouted that he was wronged and resolutely refused to admit it.
Mr. Fei immediately asked someone to bring witnesses. After a while, Zhang Qing came, as did the Liang family and his wife, as well as the craftsmen who repaired the workshop for the Qian family, as well as some sparsely populated Donggu County people.
Only then did Qian Fangli know that the people in the carriage he saw behind him were the people of the county seat.
He listened to these witnesses answering Lord Fei's words one by one, only to feel his brain buzzing.
He raised his head in a trance, and then met Shu Yu's calm smile.