What Deyang said was that even the clay man could be angry. Old man Meng was forced to look down here because of the situation. As an old man from Xishan Village, he was respectfully loved by the villagers. How could he hear such words? He suppressed his temper and spoke to Deyang for a long time, but he could no longer suppress his temperament.

"Why did Madam say this?" Old Man Meng's face changed. "Even if my grandson is naughty, it will not cause any disaster! The little old man is only that grandson, I hope you can be careful with your words!"

Farmers believe in the most about speaking things, believing that the words they say will always be heard by the gods. What if it happens like that?

Therefore, when Deyang said such things, Old Man Meng would be under the pressure of Ximu Mansion. What Deyang said was nothing else, but it was related to his grandson's future!

Deyang knew that he would get angry, and she did it on purpose.

Just now, in front of Xiahou Yongli, he said Mu Yuan without hesitation, thinking he was flattering her? Humph, who does this old man treat her as?

"What? Do you think my wife is wrong?" Deyang smiled slightly and said lightly, "If he said that day, I'm afraid you wouldn't dare to act resolutely. Humph, he exaggerated your old confidence and the status of your Xishan Village?"

Old Man Meng froze suddenly.

Deyang just guessed based on the situation at that time, but he didn't expect it to hit the nail on the head.

"Mr. Meng, Mrs. Meng can see that you just wanted to bargain with Mrs. Meng before, and never thought of a conflict of force." Deyang stared at Old Man Meng and said word by word, "But your grandson disagrees. He tried every means to instigate you to lead someone to surround Mrs. Meng, and even intends to intimidate me, trying to scare us off?"

Old Man Meng stood there like a wooden stake, his face was dull, not knowing what he was thinking, but obviously, he thought about what happened that day.

He was also surprised that they had no intention of taking action that day, and the villagers carried hoes, but they were just strong in their power. Since ancient times, the people did not fight with officials, so they naturally followed the rules. But why did they reach that point that day?

Seeing him pondering, Deyang said again, "Madam, why not tell you another thing. The assassination that day was planned. How did you know about Mrs. collecting rent in advance? Also, are you planning to compete with Mrs. Wife? At that time, whenever Mrs. I plan to calm down the incident and convince you, someone would come out to instigate you. Humph, even if you are the duty farmers, you are a little bit brainy? Besides, Mr. Meng, you are a scholar, and you can see the clues of these things, right?"

Old Man Meng shivered his lips and was speechless for a while, not knowing how to refute it.

Deyang finally asked again: "Mr. Meng, when it comes to this, do you still dare to say that your grandson is just naughty and calming down?"

Old Man Meng's figure trembled slightly, and his thin body seemed to be even more hunched.

Deyang sneered and said lightly: "The people who stabbed the sword that day and those among you who wanted to stir up the flames, I know in my heart that they should be controlled by the people in the dark, perhaps for profit or for reputation. In short, the people in your Xishan Village are not as innocent as you said!"

Old Man Meng's face became paler, and he was not stupid. He could hear every word in Deyang dialect clearly and clearly what his grandson had done before. He was even a little confused. When did his grandson get in touch with the outside world!
Chapter completed!