Going to the play at this time
Is it wrong
Li Cheng doesn't know what medicine she sells in the gourd
But Jing Rong and Song Zhi were not surprised at all.
Several people went out, ready to go out.
Just as Li Cheng was about to follow him downstairs, he was stopped by his elder sister.
"Where are you going with them?" She was worried that Li Cheng would not return all night again.
"Go to the play."
"What play are you watching?"
"I don't know!"
"Listen, I don't care what you are going to do? I don't care whether the case can be found out, in short, you have to go back to Gaoding with me in the morning." Li Wenshu was firm.
"Understood." Li Cheng glanced helplessly, and then said, "Sister, anyway, you are bored in the inn these days, why don't you go to the theatre with us?"
"No interest!" Li Wenshu refused.
"I finally came to Yiwu. If you are bored in the room all day, you will get sick. We will be leaving early tomorrow. Isn't it a pity to not have a look around? I heard that the major opera troupes in Yiwu sang very well. Well, it sings better than those troupes in Gao Ding."
"I said no..." Before she could say the words, she saw Bai Yin downstairs, paused for a while, suddenly changed her mind, and said, "Okay."
Li Cheng didn't think about it too much, just thought she was suddenly interested.
He dragged Li Wenshu downstairs.
The group left the inn together.
Go to the play!
At this time, Yiwu prison.
Zhang Xiaobai learned from the jailer that Lord Zhuo only gave Ji Gongzi two days to find the murderer. If the two days are up and there is no other evidence to prove that the murderer is someone else, then Zhang Xiaobai will be identified as the murderer.
So, he spent two days in jail worried.
Not resting at all.
Do not sleep!
No food!
Do not drink water!
Heartbroken all day long!
It was getting dark by now.
Two days are coming.
That also means that he will be regarded as a murderer by Master Zhuo and sentenced to death.
At that time, the head fell to the ground.
That's great
Thinking of this, he grabbed his neck worriedly.
Frightened all over.
On the other hand, Lao Qiao, who is in the opposite prison, has been resting very well these past few days, eating well and fragrant.
He looked at Zhang Xiaobai's appearance and said, "Zhang Xiaobai, don't worry, Song Zhi said that he will save you."
"Save me?" Zhang Xiaobai glared at him and choked, "But he doesn't even have a shadow, so he might stop worrying about me once he goes out."
"Song Zhi is not such a person!"
"He is such a person. They say that scholars are afraid of death, and he is no exception."
"How can you talk about him like that? Song Zhiren is good, I stole the burden he gave to Wang Jun, which caused him to sit in prison for a few days, and he didn't blame me."
"These are two different things, don't mix them up, what do you know!"
Lao Qiao was speechless and patted his thigh: "I won't say anything."
He leaned against the wall behind him and fell asleep.
Zhang Xiaobai was walking back and forth in the prison.
Hands are rubbed together from time to time.
Every now and then I touch my neck.
very worried!
He didn't want to carry that kind of trumped-up charge.
"Song Zhi! There are only a few hours left. You must help me. After I go out, I will be a bull and a horse for you."
Hands together!
Pray for that little window.
And in the back hall of the county government office.
Lord Zhuo is also waiting for the result.
He stared out solemnly.
Wait until the time comes to judge.
An official came in and reported: "My lord, I have already seen it. The Ji Gongzi went to Yizhuang in the past two days, and spent the rest of the time sleeping in the house, not investigating the case at all."
"sleep?"
"Yeah! I slept all day today."
"But what did she go to Yizhuang for?"
"I don't know, her people are watching in Yizhuang, so we can't ask about it clearly."
Mr. Zhuo squinted his eyes and pondered, his fingers lightly clasped on the table at his hand: "What is she going to do? She keeps saying that the case has other secrets, why is she not in a hurry?"
strangeness!
After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't come up with one!
At this time, an official hurriedly ran in.
shouted, "Sir!"
Lord Zhuo: "What's the matter?"
"That Young Master Ji said, let you go to the theatre together."
Lord Zhuo stood up suddenly, his jaw was about to fall, incredulous, and said, "It's all this time, and I want this official to go to the show with her, it's a joke!"
A wave of the sleeves.
The official clerk said tremblingly: "Sir, Cheng... The Prince of Cheng is also here."
Uh!
This trump card really works all the time.
When Lord Zhuo heard that Li Cheng was there, how dare he refuse!
He immediately pulled on his official robe and said, "Let's go, go to the theatre."
The official stopped him again: "Sir, wait."
"What are you doing to stop this officer?"
"Mr. Ji also said, let you... watch quietly at the door."
"Watch quietly?"
What the hell is this
Lord Zhuo swallowed, because Li Cheng was present, he did not dare not to obey.
Only promised to watch quietly.
He went with a few officials.
…
Ji Yunshu and others went to the theatre.
I went to Zhaojiaban's opera house.
As soon as he entered, Class Master Tao hurried out to greet him.
Because of so many incidents, Class Master Tao was a lot haggard and lacked energy.
Very decadent!
He had planned to dissolve the Zhao family class after this incident had passed.
In the future, it may be changed!
He looked at the people who came, both men and women.
Everyone has their own background!
"How many of you are here to handle the case? Or is there anything unclear to ask us?" Master Tao asked in a hoarse voice.
Ji Yunshu said: "The class leader, we are here to watch the play!"
Class Master Tao was stunned for a moment, "Young Master, don't joke with me."
"I'm not joking, I really came to see the play."
"Hey, after so many things have happened, my troupe can't do it any longer. Where can there be dramas? Look around, no one is watching?" Tao troupe sighed.
Usually at this time, the theater is full of people watching the show.
But now, it is very depressed!
Ji Yunshu's purpose is very clear: "Aren't we all human? I just want to watch the show, nothing else."
"This… "
When Tao Class Master was in a dilemma—
Jing Rong took out a piece of gold and handed it to him.
"Class master, this young master of my family doesn't go to any of the theaters, but I came to your theater because I really like to watch your Zhao family's plays. Today, it's assumed that we have booked the show, how about it?"
That's an ingot of gold!
The troupe's monthly income!
Master Tao has always been an eye-opener when he sees money. Although people are very depressed now, there is no reason not to make money when he sees money.
then-
Gritting his teeth, he took it.
Ask: "But, what kind of play do you want to see?"
Jing Rong looked at Ji Yunshu and asked her opinion.
Ji Yunshu affirmed: ""Ghost Mother Burial the Husband"!"
Uh!
Master Tao was taken aback. "What... what?"