Chapter 192

Zheng Zhongguang was full of depression overnight. Yesterday, he was still an energetic ancient Wanfu Yin.

All the officials of Wanzhou county magistrate bowed their heads and congratulated him.

At present, he has been put under house arrest.

Although Xiao Zimu is still easy to serve.

However, this huge psychological gap is still difficult for him to accept.

In particular, he was also accused of killing people.

But he always thought that he was still an honest official.

Xiao Zimu first opened the windows in the house.

The room lit up a lot in an instant. The sudden penetration of the sun made Zheng Zhongguang's eyes narrowed uncomfortable.

Xiao Zimu went to the table and opened the food box. The meals were put out one by one. Seeing his listless appearance, Xiao Zimu sat down and said, "in the past, I've never done it myself."

Zheng Zhongguang looked up at him. Xiao Zimu, who had changed his robe, was even more noble.

The sunlight in the corner, scattered through the mottled shadow of the trees, fell on the warm jade like face, making him ashamed.

Xiao Zimu saw him motionless and frozen there.

It was like an even person who lost his soul. His eyes were distracted and he couldn't help sighing and saying, "if you starve to death, don't you just follow those people's wishes and bear the blame for others in vain, and they can get away with it."

Zheng Zhongguang's eyes brightened when he heard the speech, showing a trace of reluctance.

A moment later, he got up, went to the table and began to pick up rice.

Yin Guangbo's voice sounded outside: "Your Highness, I'm coming with Mao Xianchun."

Zheng Zhongguang stopped and looked at Xiao Zimu.

Xiao Zimu motioned him to continue to eat, and said to the outside, "take him to the side hall and come back after dinner."

Yin Guangbo was stunned for a moment. A moment later, he answered and led Mao Xianchun to the side hall.

"After a while, Mao Xianchun took the pricing document and came in. What if it was your signature and official seal." Xiao Zimu reminded while eating.

"Impossible." Zheng Zhongguang rejected without thinking, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Xiao Zimu looked at him with a very complicated expression.

He is not as convinced as Zheng Zhongguang, since Mao Xianchun dares to show it in front of him.

Nine times out of ten, the signature and official seal are true.

But how to do it is unknown.

Xiao Zimu tried to stop talking, but finally he didn't say a word, so that Zheng Zhongguang wouldn't be able to eat the meal.

Seeing that he had almost eaten, Xiao Zimu called someone in and took the food box out.

Before long, Yin Guangbo came with Xin Ya and Mao Xianchun.

This time, Xiao Zimu directly ordered them to merge into the house.

Mao Xianchun saluted and took out the pricing document from his arms.

Xiao Zimu took it and began to read it. Zheng Zhongguang also stepped forward to prepare to check it together.

Mao Xianchun hurriedly stopped him and said, "Lord Zheng has to stay away. What if it's torn?"

Zheng Zhongguang was teased by his words. His face was livid and his blood rolled.

Just as he was about to reprimand him, Xiao Zimu said calmly, "Lord Zheng should have a good look. Is this your official seal and signature?"

Xiao Zimu put the document on his face. Zheng Zhongguang had to move back two steps to see it clearly.

When he saw it clearly, his face was full of fear.

What appeared on it was his official seal, and the familiar signature came from his hand.

"Impossible." Zheng Zhongguang took the document and looked through it.

The pricing in previous years, this year and even every month are recorded and gradually climb up.

Mao Xianchun looked at Zheng Zhongguang with flustered eyes, and a trace of ridicule appeared on the corners of his mouth. He turned to Xiao Zimu and solemnly swore: "Your Highness, now the criminal evidence is conclusive, and his humble position is willing to be a witness to vindicate the people of ancient Anhui, and I hope your highness will decide."

"Your Highness, wronged. He wronged me." Zheng Zhongguang closed his official account book and shouted to Xiao Zimu.

Mao Xianchun quickly grabbed the document, held it in his arms and looked at Zheng Zhongguang with vigilance.

"It's you. What did you do and why did you frame me?" Zheng Zhongguang was almost crazy and shook Mao Xianchun's arms excitedly.

"Your Highness..." Mao Xianchun looked at Xiao Zimu with some difficulty and shouted.

Xiao Zimu frowned and looked at Xin Ya.

Xinya understood and immediately stepped forward to control Zheng Zhongguang and separate them.

"Your Highness, don't catch him quickly." Mao Xianchun covered his chest with lingering palpitations.

"The temple needs you to teach me how to do things?" Xiao Zimu's gentle face solidified into a solemn face, and he was gentle in an instant. The bullying force pressed Mao Xianchun, which made him kneel down with a "plop" sound.

"Don't dare to be humble, your highness." Mao Xianchun suddenly saw the royal majesty and trembled all over. Only then did he know that the Dragon son was indeed the favored son of heaven and was very noble.

"Take Lord Zheng to prison." Xiao Zimu orders Xin Ya.

Xinya is ordered to detain Zheng Zhongguang. Zheng Zhongguang shouts injustice and glares at Mao Xianchun angrily. Seeing that he is about to attack privately, Xinya pulls him over and clasps his hands behind him.

But when Xin Ya was pulling Zheng Zhongguang, he accidentally kicked Mao Xianchun, who was kneeling on the ground.

The strength of that kick was not light. Mao Xianchun was kicked back and flew out and hit the wall.

"I'm really sorry. I patronize and control Lord Zheng and forget that you're still kneeling aside. At present, I can't let go so that Lord Zheng won't go to make up for it. Don't blame me, Mao Fucheng. I won't give you a salute and make amends." Xin Ya said to Mao Xianchun in a strange way.

Yin Guangbo couldn't hold back his "puff", and then quickly gathered a smile and looked solemn.

Xiao Zimu looked at Mao Xianchun's mouth with a trace of blood. He also pursed his lips and forced himself to endure a smile. On his face, he was angry with Xin Ya: "you don't pay attention. What can you do if you hurt Mao Fucheng."

"Yes, subordinates know their mistakes." Xin Ya's face was apologetic.

Mao Xianchun looked at the current situation and could only wipe the blood on his lips. He had to force a pile on his face and said with a smile: "it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

"The subordinate stepped down first." Xinya told her to leave and escorted Zheng Zhongguang out.

"Guangbo, go and call a doctor to show Mao Fucheng." Xiao Zimu opened the door and ordered Yin Guangbo in front of the officers and soldiers outside.

"No, your highness. I just met you accidentally. The humble position is not so hypocritical." Mao Xianchun was flattered.

"Really? It's really my bodyguard who accidentally met Mao Fucheng." Xiao Zimu looked at Mao Xianchun and still had to care.

"Yes, the place is too small. It really doesn't hurt to be humble." Mao Xianchun nodded, looking absolutely true.

Xiao Zimu snorted coldly, but when he went outside the door, he lost a word that was neither salty nor light.

"That's what you said. Don't use this hall to punish you in the future."