With nothing more to hear, Li Yuzhu quietly headed back.
She still needed to ask Liu Da Niu about some matters.
Mu Yuanxiu looked into the wild grass, his eyes flickering slightly, then turned towards the short man.
He said coldly, "Short Legs Zhao, it's settled then. When you finish cutting all the wild grass around this house, you can leave. Otherwise, we'll meet at the county government!"
Li Xing'an chimed in from the side, "I remember the laws of this dynasty dictate that molesting a virtuous woman earns you a hundred lashes, not to mention a fine of a hundred taels of silver and a hundred days of hard labor."
Short Legs Zhao was so frightened that his legs trembled.
His family was so poor they couldn't even afford windows, and the door was broken—how could he afford the fine?
If he had those hundred taels of silver, he would have already repaired his house, got a wife, and wouldn't be stealing anything!
