Only then did Master Tai San feel relieved. He pulled his old brother up and shouted happily, "That's great, Lao Liu. Our family workshop is saved, and our clansmen don't have to worry about their future livelihood. The official is not angry, and we don't have to be beheaded!"
Mr. Tai nodded, and the two of them saluted the county magistrate together.
"Thank you, Lord Qingtian, for upholding justice!"
The county magistrate waved his hand and was about to get up and go back to the back court.
This is where the story ends happily.
But Mr. Mudball refused to leave the stage and insisted on adding more scenes for himself.
He shouted loudly, feeling extremely aggrieved and righteous.
"No, no! These low-class people stole things! Wang Wu said that the needlework was passed down from my mother-in-law who served me, and these low-class people stole it!
"Wang Wu brought his wife to verify with these low-class people to see if the needlework is the same, but they refused to agree! They are guilty! Dad, arrest them, they are thieves!"
Wang Wu?
An old woman who inherited the acupuncture skills from her ancestors?
County Magistrate Wang gritted his teeth in hatred, thinking that only his foolish son would believe such words!
It is possible that Wang Wu colluded with the maids to trick his son into robbing the Tai family's cashmere workshop.
If the Tai family is afraid that their son will get the workshop, these dogs will have the final say and profit from it.
But the Tai family is stubborn and refuses to be bullied, which is why this incident happened.
Then there's the stupid son who's in the front, and he, the unlucky father, has to grovel and clean up the mess...
This person is not a slave, but an enemy with ulterior motives!
County Magistrate Wang's gaze almost turned into a knife, stabbing his own servants with bloody holes all over their bodies!
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