Lu Xiyi's old Ah Leng guessed that this porridge must not be better, but is this porridge really so unpalatable?

She didn't believe in evil and also scooped a spoonful and put it into her mouth, and as soon as she got into her mouth, Lu Xiyi hurriedly spit it out as soon as she tasted it.

She instinctively reacted and said, "This is too salty, isn't it?" ”

Ah Leng hurriedly handed Lu Xiyi a glass of water: "Drink water!" You okay? Is it better? ”

Lu Xiyi drank a full glass of water and felt a lot more comfortable.

She glanced tentatively at Ah Leng.

"Why do you fool want to make me happy, say that this porridge is delicious, and pretend to be very happy."

Ah sneered.

"Because for me, the taste of this porridge is secondary, what matters is who makes this porridge!"

"As long as you do it, I like it!"

Xiaomeng was unhappy when he heard this, pouted on the side, and complained: "Hmph! You don't want to dream! Little Dream is not happy! ”

Ah Leng hurriedly hugged Xiaomeng.

"How so? The two of us love the most is Little Dream! ”

Lu Xiyi couldn't help but feel warm when she saw this scene, isn't this the feeling of her dream home?

So a few people went to the dinner table together and had dinner with Hemeimei.

Early the next morning, when Lu Xiyi was still asleep, Ah Leng had already gotten up early.

He drove his horse to the cell of the Yamen.

As soon as he arrived at the cell, the official reported to him, saying that the pockmarked rice had not been eaten since he arrived in the cell, and he refused to eat anything that was prepared for him.

Now the spirit is no longer good.

"What! It's the first time I've heard of such a thing, so hurry up and take me over to see it! ”

From ancient times to the present, although the criminal law in this cell is strict, it is not enough to make those prisoners hungry.

Even if there were, it was only for a small number of stubborn, disobedient prisoners.

A prisoner like Zhang Mazi who took the initiative not to eat or drink water as soon as he came, this is the first time Ah Leng has heard of it.

After walking a few steps to the cell, Ah Leng also saw Zhang Mazi, who was locked in the cell and sitting on a straw pile.

It's just one night later, and Zhang Mazi has lost a lot of weight.

Ah Leng walked over and asked, "What the hell is going on with you?" Why not eat? ”

When Zhang Mazi heard Ah Leng's words, he turned his head and glanced at him, but he snorted coldly and didn't say anything.

Ah Leng is not a person who will be patient with Zhang Mazi, since he refuses to say anything, then he can only be strong against him.

"Since he won't speak, then I'll let him speak myself!"

"A few of you tied him up for me, and prepared all kinds of torture tools for me, and I will use them for a while!"

As soon as Ah Leng gave the order, Zhang Mazi was tied to the iron pillar, and his hands and feet were also tied.

The burning red iron made the hearts of those who looked at it tingle, and all kinds of other types of torture instruments also emitted cold air in the light of the candlelight.

Ah Leng picked up the burned red iron and shook it in front of Zhang Mazi.

"I'm giving you one last chance, do you say it or not!"

Although Zhang Mazi's eyes were full of fear, he was still very determined.

"I don't know anything! I won't tell you if you ask the heavens! ”

People like Zhang Mazi, he has seen a lot of people, and people like him who are greedy for life and afraid of death have become so bold now.

Then it shows a problem, that is, he must know some ulterior secret that is why he insists on it.

Ah Leng became even more interested when he thought about it, and he said, "You really don't want to say anything? ”

Zhang Mazi ignored him and turned his head to the other side.

Ah Leng didn't talk any more superfluous nonsense, picked up the red iron block in his hand, and pointed it towards Zhang Mazi's chest.

The lump of iron burned his chest through the thin prison coat.

Boom!

The smell of burnt meat filled the air at once, and Zhang Mazi cried out in pain.

Seeing that he reacted so much, Ah Leng immediately asked, "How is it?" Still won't you say it? ”

Zhang Mazi's forehead was covered with dense cold sweat.

He still gritted his teeth, and with his last breath, he said intermittently: "I...... I'm not going to sue...... Tell you! ”

"You'd better die of this heart sooner!"

Ah Leng was in a hurry, he really couldn't think of what kind of thing could make him stick to it so much.

But the more he did this, the more curious Ah Leng became, and the more he didn't want to say, the sooner Ah Leng figured out what was going on.

Just as he was about to take the next step, a servant suddenly burst in.

"Shaoxia is not good! Shen Gongzi is here! ”

Ah Leng hadn't recovered yet, and hurriedly asked again, "What Shen Gongzi?" ”

"It's Shen Sizhuo Shen Gongzi, he said that there is something important to discuss with Shaoxia, please Shaoxia must hurry up and meet him!"

"Great! Shen Gongzi is finally here! ”

Although Zhang Mazi's voice was small, he was still heard clearly by Ah Leng.

He commanded, "Since he is in such a hurry to see me, then let's go!" That's right! Bring him with you, too! ”

Ah Leng pointed to Zhang Mazi, who was almost half dead behind him.

When Ah Leng arrived in the front hall, he saw Shen Sizhuo and some of his entourage waiting for him.

And Shen Sizhuo didn't react much when he saw Ah Leng coming, and after Ah Leng sat down, he just said lightly: "I'm also here to go around the bend with you, pick up the important ones!" ”

"In three days, it's time for the tribute wine selection meeting, and you can take the tribute wine excerpt you got from me to participate."

Shen Sizhuo was about to leave as he spoke, but Ah Liang stopped him.

"Shen Gongzi is really a noble person who forgets things, haven't you forgotten anything?"

Shen Sizhuo turned his head, only to see Ah Leng pointing at him at a beaten bloodied man not far away.

Just by looking at it, Shen Sizhuo's eyes had a hint of surprise.

It's just that this hint of surprise turned around and disappeared, and was immediately hidden by Shen Sizhuo.

But Zhang Mazi's eyes were glowing when he looked at Shen Sizhuo, as if he had seen a savior, and Shen Sizhuo still looked indifferent.

Ah Leng asked rhetorically, "I don't know if Shen Gongzi can recognize this person?" ”

Shen Sizhuo glanced at the man calmly, and squeezed out a look of incomprehension and doubt.

"Naturally, I don't recognize it! My son has a noble status, how can he recognize this kind of person! ”

"Ah Leng Shaoxia hasn't seen him for a few days, but he is really getting better and better at laughing!"

Zhang Mazi moved excitedly when he heard this, and he dragged his tired body full of blood to crawl in the direction of Shen Sizhuo little by little.

There are still words in his mouth: "Shen ...... Shen Gongzi, how can you do this to the little one, the little one is doing all this for you, Gongzi! ”

Shen Sizhuo frowned when he heard this, and suddenly pulled out the sword on the guard's waist and slashed at Zhang Mazi, blood splattered everywhere.

"It's really ruining Ben Gongzi's mood!"

"What are you guys still doing? Don't hurry up and drag him down to my son! ”

Shen Sizhuo said as he wiped his bloody hands with an expensive silk scarf.

Ah Leng looked at Shen Sizhuo who came back from the capital.

I have to say that this has only been seen for a few days, and Shen Sizhuo has indeed undergone earth-shaking changes.

Judging from the quick and ruthless killing of Zhang Mazi just now and the indifference in his eyes, he is no longer the previous Shen Sizhuo.

And just as he was looking at Shen Sizhuo, Shen Sizhuo also suddenly noticed Ah Leng.

"What? Ah Leng Shaoxia has been staring at this son, but just now Ben Gongzi didn't handle it very well, provoking Ah Leng Shaoxia? ”

Ah Leng shook his head.

"Shen Gongzi just handled it very well!"

When the two of them met their eyes, they seemed to be faintly able to see a little fire.

Shen Sizhuo suddenly came back to his senses: "Okay!" This son still has important things, so I won't accompany Ah Leng Shaoxia here, and when we have time in the future, we will get together! ”

Shen Sizhuo hurriedly drove away on a fast horse as he spoke.

Ah Leng looked at the back of Shen Sizhuo driving away on his horse, until this back disappeared to the end, and he suddenly recalled in his mind what the strong man had said to him that day in the Xiaoyao Wine Workshop.

The sixth sense told him that there must be something hidden in this, and she must investigate this matter clearly.

Ah Leng thought about it and walked back to the wine shop, and as soon as he arrived at the wine shop, Lu Xiyi ran to him in a hurry and told him about the tribute wine selection meeting.

Ah Leng was a little surprised.

"Do you already know? I was just about to tell you! ”

Lu Xiyi replied: "Yes, I just found out about it!" Guess who told me, you can't imagine it! ”

Hearing this, Ah Leng's heart suddenly chuckled, and he only hoped that he would not think about what he had guessed.

"It was Shen Sizhuo's people who told me!"

"What! Did Shen Sizhuo tell you personally? Did he do anything he's sorry for? Did you ever bully you? ”

Lu Xiyi smiled and patted Ah Leng's shoulder.

"Don't worry, it's not Shen Sizhuo himself who told me the news, it was his subordinates who told me, and he didn't do anything excessive to me, so you can rest assured!"

Ah Leng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Lu Xiyi say this.

"And he sent for you to tell you this, and nothing else?"

Lu Xiyi nodded affirmatively.

"Alright, alright! Without telling you that, I'm going to make wine, and I'm going to make a few more new varieties in a few days, so maybe we have a better chance of winning! ”

Lu Xiyi said that he entered the brewery.

Ah Leng looked at Lu Xiyi's happy back, and suddenly felt a wave of fear in his heart.

He was worried that if Shen Sizhuo deliberately let Lu Xiyi lose the election on the day of the selection conference because of the last incident, how sad she would be, no! He must not let this happen.

Thinking of this, he thought of the guest who called him a brother and sister in the wine shop that day, and he always felt that although that person was a rough person on the surface, his real identity must be the kind of person who was deeply hidden.

Maybe as long as you find that person, you still have a chance.

As long as Shen Sizhuo does not cheat, with Lu Xiyi's wine-making skills, Ah Leng is still very confident.

But in this vast sea of people, what can we do to find that person? This is a problem.