Chapter 1090

Li Cheng looked at her and was about to say something——

Li Wenshu interrupted him, got up and said, "don't make any excuses. The county magistrate is in charge of the murder case. It has nothing to do with you. I've ordered people to pack up their things. Let's go today."

How can Li Cheng leave if the murder case is not investigated and the murderer is not found?

"On the last day, the day after tomorrow, I will go with you the day after tomorrow." He pleaded.

But Li Wenshu's attitude was firm, "you must go today. You should clean up quickly."

She's going out.

"Sister!" Li Cheng pulled her. "If my father blames me, I will bear it alone. I will never hurt sister. Just wait two more days. No matter what happens the day after tomorrow, I will go with you. At that time, we will speed up the journey. Sister, you should take care of me."

Li Wenshu sighed, "you..."

"Sister, please."

Pathetic.

Li Wenshu has never been able to take him.

Can't hold his poor eyes.

Finally——

Yes!

"Well, I'll give you another day. You must leave the day after tomorrow morning."

"Sister is the best."

Li Wenshu sighed.

be gone.

Li Chengle smiled and yawned.

Tired all night, he hurried to bed.

Jingrong has been sitting in the hall on the first floor waiting for Baiyin's news.

He ordered a pot of wine and had a few drinks.

At this time——

A voice came from behind, "strong man."

The sound is familiar.

Turn around and see Song Zhi.

Song Zhi has changed into clean clothes, his hair has been combed neatly, and his scholar temperament is full.

He is also very handsome!

He walked towards Jingrong and saluted.

Jingrong saw him, "Prince song has come out."

"Yes, yesterday someone went to the Yamen and said that he stole the baggage. My Lord let me go. I thought God cared for me. I didn't know. When I went out this morning, I met the Zhao family class. They told me that you were a strong man. I came here to thank you."

"You're welcome."

"What I want is what I want. How can Song Zhi He De get your help several times? Even if I take my life to pay it back, I must not know."

"Prince song is really polite."

"Where should I thank you or should I thank you?"

Although Jing Rong didn't have much contact with him, he knew his temperament. To put it bluntly, he had the stubbornness of a scholar.

rhythmical!

chauvenist!

Jingrong 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 the strong man and Mr. Ji can also help save Zhang Xiaobai. I think he is also innocent."

"He is really innocent, so you don't have to worry." Jing Rong told him directly and definitely.

Huh?

Surprised, Song Zhi bent down and asked, "is there any evidence?"

"No."

"Then... How to prove that he didn't kill?"

Because Zhang Xiaobai was locked up in prison last night!

But the murderer followed them to Zhao Zhuang'er's grave, so Zhang Xiaobai was not the murderer.

When there is enough evidence to prove that the murderer is another person, Zhang Xiaobai can naturally be acquitted.

But——

Jingrong didn't know how to tell him, so he pointed to his opposite position with his fingers and said, "Prince song sat down and said."

Song Zhi saluted again. Then he sat down and looked at Jing Rong and wanted to hear what he said.

Jing Rong said, "in short, the case will be closed soon. Prince song doesn't have to worry about Zhang Xiaobai."

"That's good. Thank you, hero."

Song Zhi took a reassurance.

Jingrong smiled and poured him a glass of wine.

Song Zhi doesn't really like drinking. It's just that the taste is uncomfortable at the tip of his nose, but at the moment he can't refuse. He can only pick up his glass and take a sip.

The wine tastes indescribable.

His whole face was wrinkled.

Pores are also compressed to a piece!

When Jing Rong saw it, he realized that he had poured wine for him. He apologized, "I'm really sorry. I'm used to drinking wine, but I poured you a glass of wine in a muddle."

"No problem." Song Zhi even said, "when winter comes, drink some wine to warm up."

There's no such thing as that!

But somehow it makes sense.

So——

Jing Rong had a bad idea and poured some more into his glass.

Song Zhi is still hard to refuse.

They also began to discuss.

Jing Rong said, "Prince song has excellent literary talent, and his poems are also unique. I'm lucky to have seen your poetry book."

Song Zhi was shy, lowered his eyes and said, "I'm really ashamed."

Jingrong read, "at the beginning of the wild, puyun mountain is near the Yellow mulberry, so I look at the West Building and think about tea and wine. This poem is my favorite."

"It was written a long time ago. I can't remember it myself."

"Don't you think it's a pity that you write a good poem and now you're a storyteller?"

"Some things are also possible."

"With your talent, you are not just Yiwu people."

"Thank you so much for your praise, but song knows how many skills he has. In the final analysis, he is a scholar who is useless!" "I'm different from you. If you have talent, you should show your strengths. Just as the saying goes, the wick burns out at night, thousands of acres of fertile fields are at home, and the umbrella rain can be avoided. The car Marco is in a hurry. Whether it's things or personal skills, isn't all for the benefit of doing this? Since you have such talent, why should you be willing to hide? If you can make things with what you have learned Blessing the people, this is the value. Just like the case of Lord Zhuo, if he doesn't have enough evidence, he can be sentenced to death. I'm afraid I don't know how many unjust prisons there are before, but imagine that if you can be high one day

In the future, you will become a county official in Yiwu. It will be a blessing for Yiwu to treat you as a person. "

Song Zhi listened to every word he said very carefully.

It seems that my heart wavered.

He must admit that Jing Rong is right.

If he became an official, he would never judge indiscriminately like Lord Zhuo.

Seeing that he was thinking, Jing Rong continued, "of course, this is just my suggestion. The decision is still in your own hands. No one can control it."

Song Zhi was grateful. "A strong man's word really woke up the person in his dream. Song wrote down these words and will consider them carefully."

Jing Rong smiles.

At this meeting, Baiyin is back.

He was stunned when he saw that Song Zhi was also there.

I thought, the boy came once yesterday. Why did he come again today.

Baiyin came over, whispered in Jingrong's ear, and then stuffed something into his hand.

Jing Rong took it into his sleeve and said to Song Zhi sitting opposite, "son song, I have something else to do, so I won't keep you."

Song Zhi said, "but something related to this? What can I do for you?"

He really wants to help