Chapter 420： He hit himself on the knife edge

Chapter 420 He hit himself on the edge of the knife

Although Chu Nanzhi's actions today were a little impulsive, Lin Jinxiao could understand.

A real and simple village woman lost her life under her nose, and no one could bear it.

Right now, she can only follow her wishes and punish Qi Xiaolang. As for the forces behind the Qi family's money-making, they can only find other ways to uproot them.

The sergeant was about to go over to slap Wan Erniang on the mouth, but Chu Nanzhi immediately stopped him, and said with a meaningful smile: "Don't bother, she is my cousin after all, how can I have the heart to let others teach her a lesson."

Wan Erniang frowned when she heard this, and glared fiercely at her, and was about to curse, when a loud slap fell on that little face.

Chu Nanzhi put away the **** knife in her hand, and smiled charmingly at Wan Erniang: "If you want to say that it's better to be inferior than evil, your cousin and I feel ashamed compared to your mother and daughter and the Qi family. , your mother can disregard her blood-related cousin's family for a few broken fish, and help the tyrant to frame my family, but I really don't want to say more about you couple,

Wan Erniang, no matter how cheap your cousin is, she is now the justifiable Princess Pingning. Look at you, you are so frivolous and lowly, you don’t know how different you are from the girl in the brothel. "

"you"

Wan Erniang touched her hot cheek, pursed her mouth and looked at Qi Mochen who was beside her, and called out delicately, "Brother Chen."

Qi Mochen looked indifferent.

Wan Erniang felt very puzzled.

My elder brother Chen usually boasted that he was quite powerful in Pingning County and even in Beijing, but now his arm was cut off and he didn't say a word, and he tolerated this wicked woman beating him.

Qi Mochen gritted his teeth and covered half of his **** sleeve, stared straight at Chu Nanzhi, and cursed tremblingly: "Chu Nanzhi, you wicked woman, if you dare, kill me with one blow."

Seeing that he finally spoke, Wan Erniang also shouted quite imposingly: "Yes, and me, you lunatic, if you have the ability, you will kill brother Chen and me now, see if you dare?"

She was trying to be provocative with fierce eyes, but Chu Nanzhi slapped her on the face again, and said with contempt: "You deserve it too?"

Then he fixedly stared at Qi Mochen, raised his eyebrows and said:

"Wouldn't it be too cheap to kill you? You, Qi Xiaolang, don't you think that Luyan Port belongs to your family because you have a lot of money and a few acres of land in your family? I can't give you anything else as a younger sister. But there’s something that makes you realize reality.”

Looking straight at the past with sharp eyes, Chu Nanzhi's tone became even more ruthless: "Don't you like to bully others, I will let your Qi family's tens of thousands of acres of fertile land rot in your hands and no one will rent them. My shop, the Zhuangzi, all businesses have been lost, let you taste what it's like to be a prisoner."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, there was a loud and deep scolding sound from outside the dam: "What a loud tone."

Chu Nanzhi heard the prestige and looked around, and saw a steady stream of people pouring in one after another on the narrow village road, and there were many familiar faces walking in front.

Concubine Yue, Dongjin Wang Lin Jinmu, brothers and sisters Tang Ru and Tang Yuanxi, Ji Wanying and Ji Cen'an are all listed.

Accompanying them were the mother and daughter of the Qi family.

The three mother and daughter followed closely behind Zheng Haichuan, the postmaster of the East.

Chu Nanzhi and Lin Jinxiao looked at each other in shock.

Good guy, I never thought that this matter would even alarm Concubine Yue and King Dongjin.

It was unexpected.

Zheng's mother and daughter walked into the dam, and saw a servant lying down in the dam and a **** arm, Qi Yujie turned pale with fright, and hurried to Qi Mochen, pushed Wan Erniang away, crying bitterly Shouted: "Chen'er, what's the matter with your arm, which ignorant **** hurt you?"

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but the eldest aunt has become very blind."

Chu Nanzhi shook the saber in his hand, and deliberately provocatively said: "It's not clear, it was your good niece who hacked me."

Looking at her playful look that deserves a beating, Lin Jinxiao is really cute, he couldn't help but secretly smiled, and kept silent.

"You little bastard, you really are lawless."

Qi Yujie was so angry that her teeth itched, she rushed towards Chu Nanzhi while wiping away her tears, but just as she took a step, the sword in Lin Jinxiao's hand reached her.

"King Pingning, as far as I know, you haven't been officially sealed yet, are you just blatantly protecting your shortcomings?"

Leaning on her crutches tightly, Mrs. Zheng looked at Lin Jinxiao with heavy eyes.

"Are you worthy of talking about king's law in front of this official?"

Lin Jinxiao's eyes froze, and he said coldly: "Don't think that by killing Qin Yan, you and the Qi family can get rid of the Yulong gang. Now that Du Sankui is in prison, I will find a way to pry him out sooner or later." Q."

"What do you mean?"

Zheng said angrily: "Could it be that you think that the old man ordered Boss Du to assassinate you and instigate him to rebel against the Yulong Gang?"

Glancing at the group of people who hadn't spoken yet, Zheng's tone suddenly added a bit of meaning: "Master Lin, although my Qi family is a merchant family, it is not a fish on the chopping board, so you can't marry me at will. disaster."

"Whether it is framed or not will come to light one day. What is Mrs. Zheng anxious about?"

Lin Jinxiao turned around and said, "Today, I don't want to talk to you about the Yulong Gang. Let's talk about these things in Tong'an Village. How can you justify it by kicking dendrobium to swindle food and forcing high interest rates to kill good people?" ?”

Mrs. Zheng didn't know that her grandson forced someone to death, so she glanced at the white banner above the door, looked at Qi Mochen cautiously, and asked distressedly and angrily, "Chen'er, what's going on?"

Qi Mochen put aside Qi Yujie, walked up to Mrs. Zheng obediently, and complained aggrievedly: "Grandmother, grandson didn't force Mrs. Zhang to death, she hanged herself to death, and it has nothing to do with grandson."

"Master Lin, did you hear everything clearly?"

Zheng stared and said: "It was the woman who couldn't think about it and committed suicide and died. It has nothing to do with my Qi family."

As he spoke, he looked angrily at Chu Nanzhi who was holding the knife, and said sharply: "I would like to ask, why did the princess cut off my grandson's arm?"

Looking at her grandson's gradually turning white lips, she really felt extremely painful.

"Then why, he can't think about it. You said that I was practicing swords at Mrs. Zhang's house, and he insisted on hitting the knife edge. Is it none of my business?"

Chu Nanzhi listened to the old woman's tone rather annoyed, and imitated her and acted like a rogue.

You can't be a saint, so it's not all about your face.

"you"

Both Zheng Shi and Qi Yujie spat out a mouthful of old blood in anger.

"What about me, does Mrs. Zheng think that I shouldn't be more rascal than you?"

Chu Nanzhi said solemnly: "What your grandson lost was only an arm, but did you ever think that what was lost in the house was a living life?"

Speaking, she called Tan Cuihua out of the house and said loudly, "Cuihua, how much rent should your family pay to the Qi family this year?"

"Sister Zhi, my family rented a total of eight acres of land from the Qi family. This year, six acres of grain will be produced. We should hand in 720 catties of grain."

Tan Cuihua replied dutifully.

"Yesterday I gave Mrs. Zhang six taels of silver, enough to buy six shi of high-quality rice, and at most five hundred catties of rice can be milled out of seven hundred catties of grain. I ask Mrs. Zheng to do the math for me. How come two silvers are not enough to pay back the land rent?"

Chu Nanzhi stabbed the big knife in his hand fiercely on the ground, and said righteously:

"According to the law of Dahe, the interest rate of private loans cannot exceed 20% of the principal. The rent money of more than two taels of silver in a month is less than five hundred yuan in interest. How can the interest of one tael a day come from?" Counting? The autumn harvest has just passed, and the lease period has not yet expired. Even if you increase the interest, six taels of silver are enough to pay off all the principal and interest. Why do you drive people to a dead end?"

The reasoned and well-founded remarks directly refuted everyone to be speechless.

(end of this chapter)