Chapter 1093

Go to the theatre at this time?

Is there a mistake?

Li Cheng doesn't know what medicine she sells in her gourd?

But Jing Rong and Song Zhi were not surprised at all.

Several people went out and were ready to go out.

Li Chenggang was about to follow him downstairs when his elder sister stopped him.

"Where are you going with them again?" She was worried that Li Cheng would not come back all night again.

"Go to the theatre."

"What play?"

"I don't know!"

"Listen, I don't care what you're going to do or whether the case can be found out. In short, you'll have to go back to Gaoding with me early tomorrow morning." Li Wenshu has a firm attitude.

"I see." Li Cheng was helpless, glanced at it and said, "sister, anyway, it's boring for you to stay in the inn these days. Why don't you go to the theatre with us?"

"Not interested!" Li Wenshu refused.

"It's not easy to come to Yiwu. We'll get sick if we stay in the room all day. We'll leave early tomorrow morning. Isn't it a pity not to look around? I heard that the major theatrical troupes in Yiwu sing very well, better than those in Gaoding."

"All said no..." before she could say the word, she saw the white sound downstairs. After a while, she suddenly changed her mind and said, "OK."

Li Cheng didn't think too much, but she suddenly became interested.

He took Li Wenshu downstairs.

The party left the inn together.

Go to the theatre!

At this time, Yiwu prison.

Zhang Xiaobai learned from the jailer that Lord Zhuo only gave Mr. Ji two days to find the murderer. If there is no other evidence to prove that there is another murderer, then Zhang Xiaobai will be appointed as the murderer.

So he worried in prison for two days.

I don't have a good rest at all.

Don't sleep!

Don't eat!

No water!

It's hard to feel at ease all day!

It's already dark at this meeting.

Two days are coming.

That means that he will be regarded as a murderer by Lord Zhuo and sentenced to death.

Then the head will fall to the ground.

That's good?

At the thought of this, he grabbed his neck with worry.

I'm afraid.

The old Joe in the opposite prison has a good rest these days. He eats well.

He looked at Zhang Xiaobai and said, "Zhang Xiaobai, don't worry. Song Zhi said he would save you."

"Help me?" Zhang Xiaobai stared at him and sobbed, "but he doesn't even have a shadow. He doesn't care about me as soon as 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 say that about him? Song Zhi is a good man. I stole the burden he returned to Wang Jun and made him sit in prison for several days. He didn't blame me."

"These are two different things. Don't confuse them. What do you know!"

Old Joe was speechless and patted his thigh: "I won't say it."

He leaned against the wall behind him and went to sleep.

Zhang Xiaobai walked back and forth in prison.

Rub your hands together from time to time.

Touch your neck from time to time.

Very worried!

He doesn't want to carry that unwarranted charge.

"Song Zhi! There are only a few hours left. You must help me. When I go out, I will be a cow and a horse for you."

Put your hands together!

Pray to the small window.

And in the back hall of the county government.

Lord Zhuo is also waiting for the result.

He stared out with dignity.

Wait for the case to be decided as soon as the time comes.

An official came in and reported: "my Lord, I've seen it. That childe Ji went to Yizhuang these two days. He slept in the house the rest of the time and didn't investigate the case at all."

"Sleep?"

"Yes! I slept all day today."

"But what did she do in Yizhuang?"

"I don't know. Her people are watching in Yizhuang. We can't ask openly."

Lord Zhuo narrowed his eyes and thought, gently clasped his fingers on the table at hand: "what is she going to do? He kept saying that there is another secret in the case. Why is she not in a hurry?"

Strange!

After thinking for a while, I couldn't think of one!

At this time, an officer hurried in.

Shouted, "my Lord!"

Lord Zhuo: "what's up?"

"That childe Ji said, let you go to the theatre together."

Lord Zhuo suddenly got up and his chin was about to fall off. It was incredible. He said, "it's time for me to go to the theatre with her. It's nonsense!"

A wave of the sleeve.

The officer trembled and said, "my Lord, Cheng... Cheng Shizi is also here."

Uh!

This trump card really works all the time.

When Lord Zhuo heard that Li Cheng was there, he dared not refuse!

Immediately pulled the official robe and said, "go, go to the theatre."

The Officer immediately stopped him: "Sir, wait."

"Why did you stop me?"

"Mr. Ji also said, let you... Look quietly at the door."

"Look quietly?"

What the hell is this?

Lord Zhuo swallowed his saliva. Due to Li Cheng's presence, he didn't dare not do it.

Only promise to watch quietly.

He took several officers with him.

……

Ji Yunshu and others went to the theater.

I went to the theater of the Zhao family class.

As soon as he went in, the pottery leader hurried out to meet him.

Because so many things have happened, leader Tao is haggard and has no spirit.

Very decadent!

He had planned to dissolve the Zhao family class when the matter was over.

In the future, you may have to change your career!

He looked at the men and women who came.

Each has its own source!

"Are you here to handle the case? Or do you have anything unclear to ask us?" Tao Bangzhu asked in a hoarse voice.

Ji Yunshu said, "class leader, we're here to see the play!"

Leader Tao was stunned. "Don't joke with me, childe."

"I'm not kidding. I really came to see the play."

"Hey, with so many things happening, my troupe can't do it for a long time. Where else is there a play? Look around, no one is watching?" Tao Bangzhu sighed.

Generally, the theater is full at this time.

But now, it is very depressed!

Ji Yunshu's intention is very clear: "aren't we all human? We just want to see a play. There's no other meaning."

"This..."

When the master of the pottery class is in trouble——

Jingrong took out a ingot of gold and handed it to him.

"Class leader, my little childe doesn't go to any opera house. He came to your opera house because he really likes to watch your Zhao class. Today, we'll take it as a package. How about it?"

That's a ingot of gold!

One month's income of the troupe!

The Taoban leader has always been an eye opener for money. Although people are very depressed now, there is no reason not to make money.

So——

Just bite your teeth.

"But what do you want to see?"

Jing Rong looks at Ji Yunshu and asks her advice.

Ji Yunshu affirmed: "ghost mother buries husband!"

Uh!

The master of the pottery class was surprised. "What... What?"