Li Cheng looked at her and was about to say something—
Li Wenshu interrupted him, got up and said, "Don't make any more excuses. The county magistrate is in charge of the murder case, and it has nothing to do with you. I have already ordered someone to pack up the things, and we will leave today."
The murder case has not been investigated and the murderer has not been found. How can Li Cheng leave
"On the last day, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I will definitely go with you," he pleaded.
But Li Wenshu's attitude was firm, "You have to leave today, you should quickly pack up."
She is ready to go out.
"Sister!" Li Cheng pulled her, "If my father is to blame, I will bear it alone, I will never implicate my sister, just wait for two more days, I will go with you no matter what the day after tomorrow, then we will speed up the trip. That's it, sister, you should answer me."
Li Wenshu sighed, "You..."
"Sister, please."
Pathetic.
Li Wenshu has always been unable to take him.
He couldn't hold back his pitiful eyes.
finally-
accepted!
"Okay, I'll give you one more day, the morning after tomorrow, you must go."
"Sister is the best."
Li Wenshu sighed.
gone.
Li Cheng smiled happily and yawned.
After a tired night, he quickly went to bed and rested.
Jing Rong, on the other hand, had been sitting in the lobby on the first floor waiting for Bai Yin's news.
He ordered a jug of wine and had a few drinks.
At this time-
A voice came from behind, "Strong man."
The sound is somewhat familiar.
When he turned around, he saw Song Zhi.
Song Zhi had already changed into some clean clothes, his hair was neatly combed, and he was full of scholarly temperament.
He looks handsome too!
He walked over to Jing Rong and bowed.
Seeing him, Jing Rong said, "Young Master Song has come out."
"Yeah, someone went to the yamen yesterday and said that he stole the burden, so the lord let me go. I thought it was God who took care of me, how do I know that when I went out this morning, I met someone from Zhao Jiaban, and they told me I said it was the strong man that you helped, and I came here specially to thank you."
"You are Welcome."
"What I want, I Song Zhi, He De He Neng, I have received your help a few times, and I will pay it back with my life, and I must not be able to pay it back."
"Young Master Song is indeed polite."
"Where are you, you should be thankful or thank you."
Although Jing Rong didn't have much contact with him, he knew what his temperament was. To put it bluntly, he had the stubbornness of a scholar.
rhythmic!
Straight man cancer!
Jing Rong asked, "Is there anything else about Song's salary?"
Song Zhi said, "I can't hide it from the strong man. In fact... I came here once yesterday. I hope that the strong man and Ji Gongzi can also help save Zhang Xiaobai. I think he is also innocent."
"He is indeed innocent, so you don't have to worry." Jing Rong told him directly and affirmatively.
Um
Song Zhi was surprised, bent over and asked, "Is there any evidence?"
"no."
"Then... how do you prove that he didn't kill anyone?"
Because Zhang Xiaobai was in jail last night!
But the murderer followed them to Zhao Zhuanger's cemetery, so Zhang Xiaobai was not the murderer.
After there is enough evidence to prove that the murderer is someone else, Zhang Xiaobai can naturally be acquitted.
but-
Jing Rong didn't know how to tell him, so she pointed to the position opposite her and said, "Song Gongzi sit down and talk."
Song Zhi bowed again, then sat down and looked at Jing Rong eagerly, wanting to hear what he had to say.
Jing Rong said, "In short, the case will be closed soon, and Young Master Song doesn't have to worry about Zhang Xiaobai."
"That's good, thank you brave man."
Song Zhi took a reassurance pill.
Jing Rong smiled and poured him a glass of wine.
In fact, Song Zhi didn't like drinking very much, just because the smell was uncomfortable on the tip of his nose, but at this moment he couldn't refuse, so he could only take a sip from the wine glass.
The taste of the wine is indescribable.
His whole face was wrinkled together.
Pores are also tightened to one piece!
When Jing Rong saw it, he realized that he was pouring wine for him, and apologized, "I'm really sorry, I'm used to drinking wine, and I poured you a glass of wine in a confused way."
"No problem." Song Zhi even said, "Winter is here, drink some wine to warm up."
This rhetoric doesn't exist anymore!
But somehow it makes sense.
then-
Jing Rong had a bad idea and poured a little more into his glass.
Song Zhi still couldn't refuse.
The two also began to chat.
Jing Rong said, "Song Gongzi's literary talent is outstanding, and his poems are also unparalleled. I am even more fortunate to read your poetry book."
Song Zhi was shy, lowered his eyes, and said, "I'm really ashamed."
Jing Rong said, "Yechu Puyun Mountain, near Huangsang Lianzhi, an old friend looks at the West Tower, and thinks about an inch of tea and wine. This poem is my favorite."
"It was written so long ago that I can hardly remember it myself."
"Don't you think it's a pity that you write a good poem, but now you are a storyteller?"
"Some things are uncertain."
"With your talent, you are definitely not just like Yiwu."
"Thank you so much for your praise, it's just that Song knows how much skill he has. In the end, he's a scholar!" "I don't think the same as you. If you have talent, you should show your strengths and be honest. The so-called wick burns out in the night, thousands of acres of fertile land are home, umbrellas and rain can be avoided, carriages and horses can be rushed, whether it is things or personal strengths, isn't all this for the benefit of doing this? Since you are so talented, why are you willing to hide? If you can use what you have learned to benefit the people, this is the value. Just like the judgment of Lord Nazhuo, if he has insufficient evidence, he can convict people to death. I know how many wrongful prisons there are, but just imagine if you could one day
In the middle, you have an official and half a post, and in the future, you will be the county magistrate of Yiwu with Mr. Zhuo. As a person, it will be a blessing for Yiwu. "
Song Zhi listened to every word he said very seriously.
It seems that his heart is a little shaken.
He had to admit that Jing Rong was right.
If he became an official, he would never be punished like Mr. Zhuo.
Seeing that he was thinking, Jing Rong continued, "Of course, this is just a suggestion. The decision is still in your own hands, and no one can control it."
Song Zhi was grateful, "The strong man's words really wake up the dreamer. Song has written down these words, and he will consider them carefully."
Jing smiled.
At this moment, Bai Yin is back.
When he saw that Song Zhi was also there, he was stunned for a moment.
I thought to myself, that kid came once yesterday, why did he come again today.
Bai Yin came over, whispered a few words in Jing Rong's ear, and then shoved something into his hand.
Jing Rong tucked it into his sleeve and said to Song Zhi who was sitting across from him, "Young Master Song, I still have something to do, so I won't leave you."
Song Zhi said, "But what about this? How can I help."
He really wanted to help. …