Li Changbo looked at Fu Shiyi, and Fu Shiyi was there, sweating like a rain of slurry:...This kind of problem...

Fu Shiyi finally used his trick with shameless face: "Although Your Majesty's best in the world in civil and military affairs, in my heart, only County Magistrate Li is the person in his heart! I don't care, the person I like must be the best person in the world!"

Li Changbo finally raised the corners of his mouth, and he was quite satisfied.

Fu Shiyi quietly wiped his sweat and decided to go back and eat two more steamed rice cakes: And he wanted to eat the best osmanthus flavor! He also wanted to buy two baskets of cherries!

Choose the most expensive one!

What kind of money does County Magistrate Huali have!

Li Changbo didn't know anything.

It was actually the morning of the second day when Zhao Jia was interrogated.

The night before, Zhao Jia was tortured all night.

First, I didn't sleep - as soon as I was about to fall asleep, someone sprayed cold water on his face.

Otherwise, I would knock on a clapper next to my ear.

That posture is like a hawk.

Of course, there is no fight. But this is much more painful than a real fight.

When he saw Zhao Jia, Fu Shiyi was shocked: Why did a very elegant middle-aged man become unshaven and ungrateful overnight, and become a middle-aged greasy man?

And my eyes turned red, my chin turned blue, and my face seemed to be swollen? Well, my clothes were a little messy and wrinkled...

Fu Shiyi took a look at the beautiful Li Changbo at the end and immediately came to a conclusion: It turns out that clothes are so important for ordinary people. PS: Except for a real beauty like County Magistrate Li!

Liu Yuansong shaved his teeth, wrapped gauze on his head, and stood on the main seat with a full stomach that could not be taken back after eating. He sat in a good mood and looked Zhao Jia several times in a leisurely manner.

Zhao Jia stared at the two swollen eyelids and looked at Liu Yuansong.

Liu Yuansong smiled and said, "Is Liu Langjun hungry? Why don't I invite Liu Langjun to eat a bowl of rice noodles?"

Fu Shiyi was almost amused by Liu Yuansong's sarcasm: This old man is so cute.

This is, this kind of "cute" is obviously not lucky enough to be eliminated.

Zhao Jia was tossed all night and was already dazzled, but now she was still angry: "What does County Magistrate Liu mean? When you borrowed grain, I borrowed it without saying a word. Now you are doing this to me? If you spread it, you are not afraid that the people will feel disappointed?!"

Liu Yuansong, who was full, was obviously quite straightforward: "This matter is not said so. It is said that the prince violated the law and committed the same crime among the common people, let alone you and me?"

"What we are talking about now is not food, but murder!"

Liu Yuansong slapped the aggro seriously, which made Zhao Jia feel excited, and then he asked: "Zhao Jia, can you admit that you killed someone!"

Zhao Jia was obviously confused by this series of actions, and after a while, he asked back: "When did I kill someone?"

"Buy murderers and design to murder me!" Liu Yuansong became angry when he mentioned this matter: "The eldest son of the He family's dim sum shop obeyed your instructions and sold the poisonous dim sum to Zhou An. Zhou An sent it to me, so that I almost got poisoned to death!"

"Also, the assassin who assassined me also has a close relationship with you! You haven't come by the real tricks!"

Liu Yuansong glared at Zhao Jia angrily and returned all the words Zhao Jia had said: "Zhao Jia, I have been good to you over the years, but I didn't expect you to be so kind and revenge, and you are not afraid of spreading it, and others will poke your backbone!"

Zhao Jia was choked very hard immediately.

Fu Shiyi was excited when he watched from the side, and subconsciously grabbed it to the side - and then grabbed it for nothing.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Li Changbo next to him suddenly chuckled.

Fu Shi turned his head and looked over, but Li Changbo looked serious.

But his lips moved slightly and said silently: "Honesty."

Fu Shiyi knew that his mind had been seen through and he was immediately embarrassed. So he tried hard to be serious and pretended to be listening carefully to the case.

Li Changbo was beside him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

After a while, Zhao Jia spoke gloomy: "Mr. Liu said so much, but there is evidence? I have no evidence to say anything. I am afraid that I cannot decide the case like this, right?"

Liu Yuansong laughed twice: "Why is it just empty talk? The assassin found it in your secret room. Do you dare say it has nothing to do with you? And your servants go to deliver food every day-"

"As for He Rong, he has signed and sealed, and every word is evidence of your crime!"

"Even if you come to Your Majesty, these cannot be called empty talk?"

"Let's not talk about anything else, let's talk about what happened to He Rong."

Zhao Jia had a calm face, and after thinking for a moment, he suddenly smiled: "It's just a joke. How could I know, just a joke, he would take it seriously?"

This statement made Fu Shiyi and the others widen their eyes: Joke? You actually have the face and tell me this is a joke?! I don’t dare to write the most nonsense novel like this!

Liu Yuansong recovered for a while and confirmed again with uncertainty: "Just? Are you talking about a joke?"

Zhao Jia was obviously not in a hurry at this time, and his smile was warm. He nodded calmly: "Yes, it's just a joke. We were having fun together and talking about assassination. I smiled and said, if I were the person in charge, I would just do my best to kill County Magistrate Liu. And I had to think of a way that I could not know—"

"Who knew he took it seriously?" Zhao Jia looked sighing and regretful.

"He had always begged me to take him to do business and tried every means to please me. So he probably thought I was really the person behind the scenes and wanted to kill County Magistrate Liu. So he made his own decision to design this-"

The expression on Zhao Jia's face became even more sad.

Fu Shiyi sighed deeply: This is really an era of talented people. Unfortunately, not only has the film and screen been invented, but even opera has not yet... Otherwise, Zhao Jia would have shined.

Otherwise, it's OK to be a screenwriter.

After all, such a nonsense thing seems to be somewhat reasonable after Zhao Jia said this...

Liu Yuansong asked with an unfathomable look on his face: "So, he is just taking his own initiative?"

Zhao Jia immediately nodded repeatedly: "The word "self-taking" is very exquisite! Isn't he just taking it on his own?"

"It's a blessing that he dared to do this kind of thing! Fortunately, County Magistrate Liu didn't eat it, and the truth was found out. Otherwise, Zhou An would have been wronged and County Magistrate Liu was poisoned to death, which would be really funny-"

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Zhao Jia’s words always make people feel a bit unfathomable.

Liu Yuansong laughed with true energy this time - it turned out that this matter became a funny thing from someone else's place?! What was he going to be tormented at that time!
Chapter completed!