"We use the law to attack the enemy...the so-called stealing from the inside out and thieves from the inside out are things that cannot be done by family rules and national laws. Use this to control Pomegranate and put her in a situation that the law does not allow."
"I guess the king will break the law with emotion under the suggestion of Master Maitreya!"
"It's the so-called extrajudicial love. As long as he pursues a maid who is not very outstanding in his identity, it is easy for others to talk about this matter with enthusiasm. So as long as it is lively enough, it is lively enough to buy off competitors. They will succeed in counterattacking if the criticism of the close servant girl is suppressed. But in the eyes of some women, Wang's pursuit of the servant girl will become a good thing to be praised instead."
"So we don't need to entangle with them too much on this. We just need to take advantage of the situation and let go after making enough profits. You are so and so... I have other plans to tell you afterwards."
In the lobby of the clan's mansion, the words of the think tank Zhou Zhiruo two hours ago lingered in King Mo's mind.
Of course, these are Wu Zhe's judgments based on public opinion in another world. Although they are not completely applicable to this world, she does not think that buying a maid can ruin the king's reputation.
Destroying the reputation of the opponent is inferior, the key is to improve the reputation of the boss. Therefore, Wu Zhe expected to make further big moves to earn a good reputation for Dugu Mo after borrowing the pomegranate case to cheat the king.
Dugu Mo got Wu Zhe's plan, and seeing that the king's move was exactly as expected by his female brains, he felt even more confident.
He began to lure the king into the bait according to her plan.
Dugu Mo said slowly: "In this way, the origin of the four pieces of jewelry is already known. It's not a gift from a thief."
The king nodded and said, "It's natural."
Dugu Mo continued: "Well, I understand what Brother Wang means. You fell in love with Pomegranate, but it's not easy to ask me for it directly, right?"
The king was overjoyed when he heard this. He glanced at Master Maitreya.
Master Maitreya lowered his voice and said, "Redeem."
The king immediately understood: "Brother Wang, I have a deep affection for Miss Pomegranate. Although mentioning money is vulgar, I have heard that maids and maidservants can often be redeemed, so I wonder if they can part with each other?"
Dugu Mo frowned slightly.
When the king saw his frown, he immediately regretted it: it's broken, it's too hasty.
Master Maitreya thought the same way.
Never thought that Dugu Mo would not answer the king. Instead, the head of the clan's mansion in the court cupped his hands: "My lord, brother Wang said so, I wonder if you agree or not?"
It's you, King Mo, who knows how to respect landlords and hosts! The boss is very happy.
He knew that these two kings could completely ignore him and reached a private agreement, but it was enough for King Mo to ask him for instructions so wisely.
The person in charge said in a high-pitched voice: "The case of the maid's thieves and thieves is a private prosecution. If you negotiate on your own and don't pursue it, and it doesn't involve the country's king's law, the official and the government will naturally not intervene. But the official needs to remind , the dismissal of the official maid must be registered, and no other arrangements will be made. Is it clear?"
"I understand." Dugu Mo did not claim to be lonely, nodded and turned to the king: "Brother Wang seems to want to use the same thought as giving jewelry in exchange for the freedom of pomegranates?"
The king replied, "It's true."
Dugu Mo tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded as if he had decided something temporarily: "Brother Wang is thoughtful, but the redemption is unsatisfactory. I think that even if Brother Wang contributes a sum of money, he is still right to send jewelry indiscriminately. Let me make some compensation for the spread of rumors in our house, my younger brother, right?"
Ming people do not do dark things. Open the sunroof to speak the truth. Master Maitreya heard what Dugu Mo meant: You want pomegranates, right? You have to bleed and get silver!
OK! For the sake of a think tank that is better than ourselves, we even have to cut our flesh! Master Maitreya nodded almost imperceptibly towards the king.
The king also understood that Dugu Mo was asking for a price. I had no choice but to nod and said: "Exactly. That's what I thought too. It was really wrong for my brother to give away the jewelry without telling me last time. The right is to make an apology..."
Dugu Mo probably felt that there was such a big commotion that he couldn't keep Pomegranate, so he might as well make a fortune
His Majesty thought for a moment, and said, "One million taels!"
The king lion reported the number with a big mouth.
One million taels? ! Pomegranate was taken aback, was he worth so much silver? Her heart was broken with joy. Unexpectedly, I am so precious!
All the yamen servants, bodyguards, servants, patrol captains and other idlers in the hall were shocked when they heard this.
They thought it was funny at first, but how could a case of cheating on the inside and outside turned into an offer of love and apology in the blink of an eye
But listen to the quotation of one million taels. They were completely petrified and could hardly think.
What kind of maid is worth one million taels? !
All eyes focused on Shiliu.
Shiliu noticed it, straightened her back, and quietly stood up from the ground...
When she stood up, everyone subconsciously turned their eyes away.
Because there are only two women in the hall. One is pomegranate, and the other is Wu Zhe.
As soon as she stood up like this, everyone raised their eyes, and many people began to notice Wu Zhe standing behind Dugu Mo.
Comparing the two compartments, the difference is even more obvious.
Look at Zhou Zhiruo this week, and then look at this pomegranate, why is there such a big gap
One is graceful and graceful like a fairy waiting quietly, and the other is mediocre like a vulgar girl standing on the street.
Are you kidding me, the former is worth one million taels, right
In fact, the king likes Zhou Zhiruo, right? Many people feel that they have misheard the king's confession.
But the king felt that it was not a loss. For a rare think tank, more than 200,000 taels of gold and silver jewelry were given away. What is this one million taels
One goes up and down the other, King Mo's side lacks a think tank, and his side has more left and right think tanks, how beautiful is it
As long as the country is unified in the future, what money is still at issue
Master Maitreya thinks the same way.
The king and him are still not up to the mark. Especially Master Maitreya, who actually missed Pomegranate's performance in court. Of course, they also vaguely felt that it was understandable for the woman to be stunned when she suddenly encountered the case in the lobby.
"Ahem." Dugu Mo didn't seem to hear this sentence, and coughed twice.
Obediently, Wu Zhe quickly fetched the water pot from the hall, and held it to King Mo with both hands.
When she used her front waist to cover it, she raised a light-white orchid finger, and scraped it intentionally or unintentionally at Dugu Mo's hand.
Others couldn't notice it, but Mo Wang understood it.
He took a sip of the tea on the Qin Kettle, and slowly pretended not to hear clearly: "Brother Wang just said ten million taels?" (To be continued...)