Spatial Peasant Girl: These Mad Darlings Are Delicate and Gullible

Mrs. Ning was inexplicably expecting the big house to pay for it, but she didn't expect that a group of government servants would show up.

"You are Mrs. Liu, right?"

Mrs. Ning looked at the officer nervously: "Yes, I am..."

Aunt Ning walked out from behind the government officials with a white face but full of hatred: "It's her, she poisoned my man to death!"

The villagers were all shocked when they understood the meaning of these words. Mrs. Ning refused to admit it: "What nonsense are you talking about? That is my son. How could I kill him?"

She rolled her eyes and said, "Okay, let me tell you why there was a sudden flood in the house and you disappeared again. I think you fled out of fear of crime after committing murder and arson. When you found that you couldn't escape, you shouted to catch the thief, right?"

The yamen servant didn't have the time to talk nonsense with them: "Enter the house and search."

The yamen servant first followed Aunt Ning's dictation and found the charred chicken in the corner of the chicken coop. However, the thing was burned to a solid state. I'm afraid no matter how powerful the operative was, he wouldn't be able to detect anything.

Mrs. Ning was feeling proud when she saw the government officials walking towards the mourning hall again.

"What are you going to do?"

The officer's words were concise and concise: "Autopsy."

How could Mrs. Ning be willing to say: "My son's death was tragic enough, do you want to disturb his peace after death? No, you can't do this!"

The strength of the government officials is not comparable to that of ordinary villagers, and there is Second Aunt Ning swearing behind her: "I heard with my own ears that she poisoned the head of the house, and she is absolutely right!"

He made a silver needle and pierced Uncle Ning's belly, and slowly pulled it out while everyone waited with bated breath.

"Black! It's black! It's poisonous!" Second Aunt Ning cried and laughed, but Mrs. Ning said firmly: "Fengcai doesn't want to hurt us, and he has a desire to die. Then he takes the poison and then hangs himself from the beam. Is that normal?"

Second Aunt Ning suddenly looked at Wu Zuo. He was taking out some undigested food from Second Uncle Ning's stomach, and mixed several things with the things taken out to see the changes. After several attempts, there was still no result.

The sale of poison to kill snakes, insects, rats, and ants needs to be registered. If arsenic or something is detected, you only need to go to the sales office and ask who bought it to confirm the identity of the murderer. But why can't this thing be detected?

Mrs. Ning felt relieved. The poisonous weed she used was known to her from a traveling Doctor Ling when she was young. Apart from her, not even the old doctors in the county could recognize it, let alone Fuyuan Village.

The government officials who went to search the house found nothing. They were all serious officials and could not do anything to steal property. Seeing that there were no suspicious items in the house, they had no choice but to give up.

Xiaoxiao has long been covered by her brothers to prevent them from looking, but sometimes she doesn't need to use her eyes.

[Bao, analyze the ingredients to see what kind of poison the second uncle was poisoned with. 】

Space Order: [During analysis, Master, the deceased had taken a plant named "Poinsettia" in the database. There is still a pot of this thing in Liu's house. 】

Should we say that she is a talented and brave person, or that she does not have a strong sense of aftermath?

Xiaoxiao suddenly sighed and said: "No matter whether things here are right or wrong, we are here. Why don't we go give my second uncle some incense and send him on his last journey."

The incense was fake, she just wanted to get closer. When she learned that she was already six meters away from the pot of grass, Xiaoxiao stopped.

[Use range control, target object, the mouse in the corner. 】

The old house didn't care about hygiene, and there were always bugs and mice in the house. Xiaoxiao chose the one closest to her, ran into the house and took a bite of the stems and leaves of the poinsettia, and then pushed the flower pot over with all her strength.

"Hey, what's the sound?"

Seeing that a government official was attracted by the voice, Xiaoxiao stepped aside and continued to play the role of an unrelated passerby.

When it was her turn to burn incense, she said in her heart to the "Ning Xiaoxiao" who could no longer come back: The person who killed you will not die well after all.

The incense went out, and the smoke twisted and dispersed, as if someone was responding from somewhere.

"Boss, there is something strange here. A mouse died in this room."

Mrs. Ning’s expression changed drastically!

She originally thought that the thing might be useful in the future, and because no one knew it, she just put it in the house. Who would have thought that there would be mice to chew it, but now she just hopes that the government officials will not think of it.

The boss of the government officials walked in: "What is this? A pot of grass? Why do you put this grass in the house?"

Xiaoxiao glanced sideways: "Oh, that's my baby. I've been raising it since I was a child. I usually put it outside to bask in the sun."

After that, she tried to turn on the range control function again, but the space ruthlessly told her: [Master, the special function can only be used once a day. 】

Tsk, the cooldown time is so long, I can’t afford it.

Fortunately, those who can follow Magistrate Shen and be entrusted with important responsibilities are not ordinary people, especially the one sent to deal with the matter of Fuyuan Village today is still his right-hand man.

Tang Yamen's eyes turned back and forth between the mouse and the potted plant, and he made an immediate decision: "Take them all back."

Mrs. Ning was anxious: "You just take the evidence, what are you doing with my grass?"

Tang's Yamen officer looked down at her coldly: "If it's evidence, we'll find out if we take it back and test it."

Xiaoxiao followed suit and said, "Don't worry, Mom. The miracle doctor that my second uncle mentioned before lives in the county government office. With his help, he will definitely clear your name!"

Mrs. Ning felt that she could see the cold arrow in Xiaoxiao's eyes, and she felt like she was soaked in ice water.

What "repaying your innocence" means killing her, right?

No, she can't just sit there and wait for death!

Thinking of this, Mrs. Ning took a quick step and rushed towards the yamen servant with a vigorous figure completely different from that of the old lady. She stretched out her hand to grab the pot of poinsettia, and then...then she was taken down.

Tang Yamen held up the grass with unknown stuff and looked coldly at Mrs. Ning, who was screaming in pain when her hands were cut behind her back: "Ms. Liu, have you ever heard of a saying that there is no three hundred taels of silver here? You are such a hindrance. The behavior of running errands can be regarded as self-inflicted.”

Although Mrs. Liu was ruthless, she was just a peasant woman who had never seen the world. She had never seen the methods of officials. When she was taken to the court, she couldn't help cursing her former second daughter-in-law: "You think you are comfortable now?" ? If you sue me, you will be dragged away by others to pay your debts, so you might as well hide and live an ignoble existence!"

Aunt Ning's face was full of hatred: "So what, even if I am a slave and a prostitute in this life, I still want you to pay with your life!"

Old Mrs. Ning said angrily: "Pay for life? Who can I tell you in this situation? If you want to save your man, you can remind him when I feed him the poisonous chicken soup. Why bother to do this as an afterthought?"

Aunt Ning smiled even more mockingly than she did: "Who said I wanted to avenge that heartless thing?"

Old Mrs. Ning was startled, and Second Aunt Ning laughed loudly: "I am avenging myself and the child who did not have time to take a look! What does it have to do with me whether your wolf-hearted son dies or not? Let me tell you, not only do I want I watched him being poisoned to death by his own mother, and the gambling house said that he would sell me to a brothel, right? Well, I will let your son become a ghost and be a cuckold!"

"I want your whole family to live in peace!"