"Ye Haixuan, you are blackmailing!" He Jingjing said angrily: "Fifty recipes, it has to be a new dish!

Ye Haixuan looked at He Jingjing's crazy appearance, not to mention how comfortable he was. Ye Haixuan's psychological price is actually twenty, but in order to prevent He Jingjing's little slippery head from bargaining, he deliberately said that it was fifty. If He Jingjing admits fifty ways, she can be regarded as earning.

"Fifty is too much, I won't do it!" He Jingjing's attitude was unusually resolute.

Ye Haixuan didn't answer, just sat on the chair and spent time with He Jingjing, during which he kept looking at He Jingjing's living environment, and suddenly felt that these unpleasant smells were not so unacceptable.

"Ten Dao, no more. He Jingjing replied.

When Ye Haixuan heard this, he didn't answer, so he shook the folding fan and looked at He Jingjing with a smile, and that smile looked at He Jingjing very bottomlessly.

He Jingjing also knew that Shidao Ye Haixuan would definitely not agree. So it was added to twenty.

Ye Haixuan still didn't say anything, and looked at He Jingjing with the same expression. When He Jingjing was weakly preparing to go out of the thirty paths, Ye Haixuan closed the folding fan.

"I won't embarrass you this time, but you have to remember that you owe me this time. ”

Ye Haixuan, who had finished the transaction, walked out of the cell with satisfaction and went back with his servants. That night, Ye Haixuan asked his subordinates to prepare generous gifts, and took a few servants to the county lord's mansion.

After being reported, Ye Haixuan was brought to the study by the county lord's servants, and as soon as the county lord saw Ye Haixuan, he took Ye Haixuan to the upper seat, and then asked Ye Haixuan about his intention.

Ye Haixuan didn't answer, and hurriedly handed over the gift he had prepared.

"Ye Gongzi is here, what kind of gift do you bring!" Although he said so, the county magistrate's hand had already stretched out and then took the gift.

"Don't hide it, Haixuan came to you this time to ask for something. Ye Haixuan said straight to the point.

After listening to Ye Haixuan's words, the county master put aside the servants, did not answer, and poured a cup of tea for Ye Haixuan first.

"What does Ye Gongzi think of my tea?" asked the county magistrate.

"The tea soup is mellow, the fragrance in the entrance will not go away for a long time, good tea!" Ye Haixuan praised.

"If Ye Gongzi likes it, take some back to your father in a while. The county magistrate said with a smile on his face.

"Then thank you, sir. Ye Haixuan arched his hand.

The county lord pulled Ye Haixuan again and said some innocuous things in the family, Ye Haixuan was in a hurry, whenever he wanted to say what he meant, the county lord took it lightly. Ye Haixuan felt that he was sitting on pins and needles at the moment.

When Ye Haixuan had already drunk five or six cups of tea and felt that he was in a panic and wanted to go to a thatched house, the county master asked.

"What is the so-called matter of Ye Gongzi coming so late today?"

The county master finally spoke! Ye Haixuan couldn't let go of this opportunity. So he endured the discomfort and told He Jingjing about it.

"Alas, Ye Gongzi, I can't help you with this, He Jingjing's food has eaten the dead, and the deceased's family has gone to the court, this matter can't be suppressed!" The county magistrate told Ye Haixuan with a tangled face.

When Ye Haixuan heard this, he was shocked, he ate someone to death?

The county magistrate asked Ye Haixuan not to meddle in He Jingjing's affairs, and also found out the stakes, and knocked Ye Haixuan by the way, and always mentioned Haixuan Pavilion intentionally or unintentionally. Ye Haixuan suddenly lost his heart, and after saying a few words, he took his leave and went straight to the prison.

"He Jingjing!" Ye Haixuan came to He Jingjing's cell and shouted to He Jingjing.

He Jingjing, who was in a daze, was awakened by this voice, and then got up and came to the door of the cell.

"He Jingjing, I went to the county magistrate just now, and I thought that I would send some gifts and let him release you. As a result, the county master told me that your food eats dead people!" Ye Haixuan gave a general explanation of what happened.

After listening to Ye Haixuan's words, He Jingjing woke up completely.

"Have you examined the corpse?" He Jingjing asked Ye Haixuan as he tried to calm himself down.

"Are you still thinking about overturning the case? I'm afraid there is really no way to do it. Ye Haixuan said abruptly.

"Even you can't do it?" He Jingjing asked Ye Haixuan anxiously.

Ye Haixuan told He Jingjing about the county lord's intentional or unintentional mention of Haixuan Pavilion, and explained the stakes. Both of them understood that Zhong Liang would do anything in order to achieve his goal, and if he could put a dead rat and a pile of carrion in He's restaurant today, he would be able to tear his face with Haixuan Pavilion tomorrow.

He Jingjing was silent, and once again felt her insignificance. In the face of the Zhong family, even Haixuan Pavilion can't face it, and he is not a nobody?

"Someone died in the meal, how is the county magistrate going to judge this case?" He Jingjing asked again.

"According to the criminal law, ask and behead along the street, and look at the attitude of the county master, I am afraid that he will be sentenced to death. Ye Haixuan said slowly.

After He Jingjing listened, her mood was surprisingly calm, and she just nodded to Ye Haixuan.

"He Jingjing, you can also find the master to write a statement!" Ye Haixuan saw He Jingjing's calm face, and reminded him.

"Ye Haixuan, do you think I, He Jingjing, can beat the Zhong family?" He Jingjing asked with a self-deprecating smile.

"I can find someone to write it for you!" Ye Haixuan cherished his talents, and didn't want to see He Jingjing give up hope, so he said to He Jingjing.

"Ye Gongzi, there is no need to waste this thought, the Zhong family must have thought of other links to achieve this step, and with their methods, no matter how much I make trouble, I can't escape the charge of eating the dead. He Jingjing paused and continued: "It's better not to struggle now, maybe Zhong Liang's conscience will find out by then, and I can still avoid death, although this possibility is very small." ”

"He Jingjing......" Ye Haixuan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by He Jingjing.

"Ye Gongzi, thank you for being busy with this matter for me, I still want to ask you for one more thing. He Jingjing said.

"You say, as long as I can do it, I will try to do it for you. Ye Haixuan said.

"You just said that I can still ask my master to write a letter?" He Jingjing asked again.

"Yes, as long as the matter of writing the pleadings can be delayed a little longer, and there may be other turnarounds. Ye Haixuan nodded.

"I don't ask my master to write the letter, can I write it myself?" He Jingjing asked again.

"You wrote it yourself?" Ye Haixuan asked with some surprise.

"That's right, I write it myself, I'll write this kind of thing. He Jingjing continued: "Please also ask Ye Gongzi to help me prepare some pen, ink, paper and inkstone now." ”

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