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Chapter 790 Marquis, call the shots for us!

The little girl didn't know who Ye Hua was. She just thought that the uncle in front of her was inexplicably reliable. Perhaps he was a god in the sky. Seeing that they were pitiful, she deliberately sent someone to save them!

The little girl leaned against Ye Hua's thighs, widened her eyes, pricked her ears, and paid attention to any movement in the lobby.

When Hu San was brought up, Ma Xiang's face looked very bad!

He thought for a while and immediately said, "Sir, this person is recognized by him, and he cannot serve as a witness!"

"Why?" Feng Ping asked unhappily.

Ma Xiang said seriously: "This person was my servant. Because his hands and feet were not clean and he was secretly expelled from the house. But he still acted like a fool under my banner and ruined my reputation. This person has a grudge against me, and according to the Great Zhou Dynasty, he is not qualified to testify!"

Of course Feng Ping knew Xingtong well, and he smiled loudly, "Ma Xiang, I asked this person to come for another case. Please be calm first! Then bring witnesses!"

After shouting, more than a dozen old farmers came from outside, lined up.

When Ma Xiang saw them, he was shocked... How dare these poor guys go to the lobby? They all charged their own hush money, each of which cost 100 taels of silver!

In the past three days, Ma Xiang has really done a lot of things to wipe his butt. He dare not say that it is foolproof and there are no obvious loopholes.

But now, his heart is beating. Why do you think something is going to happen?

These old farmers didn't say anything, first took out a silver note from their arms, and each of them added up to more than a thousand taels. One of the oldest men held the silver note and handed it to Feng Ping.

"This is the hush fee Ma Xiang gave us!"

Ma Xiang was furious, "You're talking nonsense!"

The old farmer suddenly turned around and spat at him, "My man's surname is Ma, tell you, we have agreed to use this money as the travel expenses for Beijing, we will sue you in the Golden Palace! We will fight for more than a dozen lives and kill you! I didn't expect...hehe!"

The old farmer didn't continue, but everyone outside was blown up.

What a cruel old man!

How damn it is!

What a grudge this is actually going to sue the emperor?

Below the lobby, everyone watching the fun held their breath and stretched their necks to listen.

Feng Ping asked calmly: "If you want to go to the capital to file a lawsuit, what kind of injustice will you say here is the same."

The old farmer in the lead looked at Feng Ping. To be honest, he didn't believe Feng Ping. He subconsciously touched the handwriting in his arms. Only "that person" could make the decision for them, but he just didn't know where the person was.

The old farmer subconsciously looked around, then plucked up the courage to say, "Sir, I have to say too much, so start with Fang Dafa, can I do it?"

"sure!"

"That's right... Fang Dafa came back with a grain ship and said he was willing to go to Liaodong. Everyone gave three stones of food. If he didn't want to go, he could borrow three stones and pay four stones back next year... We just can't figure out why he became a pirate?"

"Yes, yes!" The old farmers also glared and shouted: "It must be the one named Ma who framed him. You must distinguish right from wrong!"

Feng Ping waved his hand and told them not to yell. Then, he turned around and said, "Is what the old farmer said true?"

Fang Dafa finally raised his head and said in a deep voice: "It's true!"

"Then why didn't you dare to say it just now?"

"Because..." Fang Dafa took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said, "I dare not!"

"Hahaha!" Feng Ping suddenly laughed loudly, stood up from his seat, walked to Fang Dafa, and helped him up, "What's there to be afraid of? Three years ago, you closed the noodle shop that you had been running for more than 20 years, and went to Liaodong to reclaim land alone. In three years, you have earned tens of thousands of acres of fertile land and owned hundreds of tractors. How powerful is it? Could it be that Jinling is even more terrifying than Liaodong?"

Fang Dafa bit his lips tightly, and blood flowed out.

He said with his head down, "It is a hundred times more dangerous than Liaodong!"

...

Now it was Feng Ping's turn to be speechless. Where is the place in Liaodong? Jurchen savages everywhere, tigers, leopards, bears and pythons everywhere, eating people without spitting bones. How could this place like Jiangnan paradise be more dangerous than Liaodong?

But after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that Fang Dafa was right. He went to Liaodong for three years and became a famous rich man. As soon as he returned to Jiangnan, he was framed and almost lost his life.

Speaking of which, Jiangnan is much more dangerous!

It's so ironic that I feel ashamed!

Feng Ping sighed deeply, "False accusation of goodness is indeed a crime for the court. I will report truthfully and ask for punishment."

The master admitted his mistake, which really surprised Fang Dafa. It seemed that Jiangnan was not that scary... The most uncomfortable thing at this moment was Ma Xiang.

He saw that Feng Ping knew Fang Dafa and spoke for him in his words. If he continued like this, his crime would not be able to escape.

"Sir, Fang Dafa talks nonsense. He distributes food without authorization to win people's hearts and plots against others!"

"snort!"

Feng Ping snorted, "Ma Xiang, since you insist on slandering good people, then I will be welcome!"

"Bring a witness!"

This time there were a lot of witnesses, more than 100 people, and the lobby was full.

The first group of people was Fang Dafa’s neighbors and guests. They all stood up and told about how Fang Dafa operated honestly back then, and how Ma Xiang maliciously increased the rent and drove him out!

An old woman even said: "Sir, there are no less than tens of millions of people who have eaten Fang's pasta in this city. Just ask me who Xiao Fang is, and you will know everything. If you have any lies, we are willing to take the blame!"

Swish!

Tears burst out from Fang Dafa's eyes... Stop saying anything. The father and son, two generations, worked diligently in Jinling, and nothing was left behind!

These few words alone are worth it!

Who can't know what it means? It's just that everyone dare not say it before!

Feng Ping asked the document to write down all the people's words, and all of them were counted as evidence.

Based on the current situation, Fang Dafa is definitely fine.

He did not provide food for free, so he did not involve buying people's hearts and making mistakes... The food comes from Liaodong, and is the income from the settlement, open and upright.

To absorb the people to go to Liaodong to farm, this is also advocated by the court, and there is no problem!

If Fang Dafa has no problem, then Ma Xiang can't escape!

"Ma Xiang, what else do you have to say?"

Ma Xiang's forehead was sweating. These damn mud legs dared to tear down my platform, wait! After passing this level, I will deal with you one by one, leaving you all homeless, freeze to death outside, starve to death!

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Ma Xiang hurriedly said: "Since Fang Dafa is doing good deeds, I am willing to compensate for the losses... I am also to help the victims. We have the same destination, and it is the same..."

"Different! You guys are different!"

More witnesses roared.

The person surnamed Ma is really shameless. You are just in the name of disaster relief and want to take the opportunity to seize the land of the people, and force everyone to work for you.

When he saw Fang Dafa, he also took out the food. The man surnamed Ma framed him and colluded with the Jinling County Government to frame and falsely accused him and tortured him... If this is not a crime, it would be inconsistent!

The people were filled with righteous indignation and wanted to eat Ma Xiang... Ma Xiang changed his face and color, and kept complaining in his heart, as if he could not resist it.

But Ma Xiang was not desperate. He was still the parliamentary representative of Jiangnan Road, and he still had a chance!

That's right, according to the court's regulations, all representatives of the parliament are equivalent to officials... If there are no crimes such as collusion with enemies and murder, they must first submit the court and pass the Kaifeng parliament and be disqualified before they can be imprisoned.

It takes at least two months for a transaction to approve the documents.

After two months, his uncle would work hard. The Ma family still had so much money, so it would be fine to save their lives. At most, he would die overseas. Could it be that he would send someone to chase him?

This guy Ma Xiang is really a bit outstanding, that is, his heart is really big enough! It is bigger than the warehouse where he houses money!

You don’t think about it. Can Feng Ping alone get hundreds of witnesses?

In just three days, everyone dares to jump out and point the finger at you?

Relying on a parliamentary representative on Jiangnan Road, is the gold medal of avoiding death? This dream is really beautiful!

At this time, a woman finally came out. She held her daughter, and the little girl snuggled up to her mother obediently and fell to the ground together.

"Master Qingtian, I want to sue Ma Xiang, he, he killed my husband!"

"Oh? Tell me!"

"It's like this. A few months ago, the silk workshop was drained and two craftsmen were burned to death. The husband of the slave family, together with several old craftsmen, asked Ma Xiang to pay for the relatives of the deceased... Ma Xiang refused, and even falsely accused the craftsmen of disobedience and burned the loom. He wanted to force the two families to hand over the land and compensate him for his losses! The husband of the slave family spoke up for justice, which caused Ma Xiang's grudge. He instigated his subordinates to push the husband into a hot water pot, scalded his body, and suffered several months of torture at home. He died tragically!"

The woman cried extremely miserably, and the audience was extremely angry.

Such a thing is not surprising at all!

For many years, wealthy businessmen did whatever they wanted, especially Ma Xiang, who did everything they wanted, and had fewer innocent lives died at his hands?

At this time, Hu San climbed two steps and kowtowed like pounding garlic. "I've got it, I've got it! It's Ma Xiang, who asked me to push the person into the pot, saying that he wanted to teach him a lesson..."

"A dog!"

Ma Xiang was furious. It would be fine if others were against him. You are just a dog, so you dare to jump out?

Hu San raised his head and smiled at Ma Xiang, "You are unkind and I am unrighteous!"

"Sir, Ma Xiang is lying. He originally planned to occupy the land of the people, but his uncle sent a secret letter saying that the champion Hou was visiting Yangzhou. He was afraid of leaving and letting the champion Hou know... so he stopped buying land and pretended to help the victims!"

Champion Hou!

At this moment, everyone was shocked. Is the Marquis coming?

Where is the Marquis?

Suddenly someone knelt on the ground, and then many people knelt down... The older people still remember that Ye Hua entered Kaifeng ten years ago, vigorously rectified, distributed fields to many people, and asked the workshop to increase the treatment of workers. That was the best time they had.
Chapter completed!
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