Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Threatened Man 07

"How many of you please sit inside, I wonder how you learned about our spices?" Mrs. Nama took Yang Linze and a few people to a relatively remote room, stretched out her hand and waved to let the people who were waiting around her go down, poked her head out to look outside the door, and then closed the door, and said to Yang Linze and the others, it can be seen that these servants don't know about this poppy shell.

"Naturally, when I was eating in your restaurant, I accidentally found that this dish has this spice in it, and it smells particularly attractive. So we went to the kitchen curiously to take a look, and took some spices, but we didn't expect that one of the spices turned out to be poppy husks. Yang Linze said as he put the spices he had brought on the table and opened them. Especially shameless, skinny.

"You guys! Say, what do you really want? As soon as Mrs. Ma saw the spices on the table, she instantly sat down on the chair, and it took a while to calm down, looking at the appearance of a few people, she couldn't wait to eat a few people through gritted teeth, but this handle was in the hands of Yang Linze and a few people, so she had to swallow her anger.

"It's easy to say, I like to talk about things with smart people who know the times, after all, it's not a matter of words." Yang Linze completely interprets the image of a bully to the fullest.

"Please also ask a few people to speak directly, don't beat around the bush." Mrs. Nama was so angry that she gasped for breath a few times before she recovered, and her tone was already unkind.

Yang Linze admired it for a while, although you hate me and hate me, but you just can't kill me, and it can be regarded as revenge for being blocked out of the door and not being able to enter before he spoke, "It's very simple, we want to know the origin of this poppy shell."

"In fact, I don't know the origin of this poppy shell, I just remember that my lord brought it back, at that time, although we opened a restaurant, but the taste was mediocre, there was no characteristic, and the location was not very good, so there were few guests here, and our family also lost a lot of money, slowly, this restaurant could not support it, and we wanted to close this restaurant."

"But because after the establishment of this restaurant, this old man became the pride of his father's mind, so when the restaurant business was not good, we also struggled to support it, and then the old man had to go out of business for a few days has been in a bad mood, always hanging outside, oh, by the way, it seems that the old man is still a little entangled during that time, I thought he was thinking about whether to close the restaurant, and later learned that he was hesitant to use this spice."

After a while, the old man suddenly rushed to me, as if he had made up his mind, and told me not to close this restaurant, he has a way to bring this restaurant back to life, he said while taking out the spices, I felt unusually tempting as soon as I smelled the spices, thinking that the old man's torture these days, it is better to use the dead horse as a live horse doctor, so we put the spices in the restaurant. I didn't expect the business of this restaurant to be good all of a sudden, and the diners said that they had never eaten such a delicious dish, and they couldn't help but miss it after eating. Coming back again and again, our restaurant became famous and made money. ”

Mrs. Nama said as she recalled. It can be seen that Mrs. Ma at that time still had a lot of feelings for Master Ma.

"At first, I didn't know that there was poppy husks in the spice, but then I realized something was wrong, like the spice smelling so attractive, but it was never used at home. My son and I heard that the dishes in the restaurant were so delicious, so we naturally wanted to try it, but the old man did not allow it, saying that we ate what the guests ate, and there were not many spices, so we should use it in the restaurant. At first, I believed it, but when I saw that I had brought back so many spices, I still used the same reason, and I felt that something was wrong. ”

"Under my questioning, he had no choice but to tell the truth, and I didn't want him to go on like this at first, but thinking about what he had suffered before, my heart softened all of a sudden." Mrs. Nama said as she cried, and her heart seemed to be full of sadness. It makes people a little soft-hearted.

But Yang Linze, who had investigated before, didn't have much feeling, because a quarrel broke out between Mrs. Ma and Mr. Ma before, and I don't know the specific content, but I heard that the master didn't agree to something, but Mrs. had to do it. (It seems that there is another sentence in it, there is this opportunity to make the restaurant business better, why not.) )

Combined with Mrs. Ma's rhetoric now, it is estimated that Ma Miao came back with poppy shells, hesitated, and finally decided not to use it, but this matter let Mrs. Ma know, Mrs. Ma wanted to use this poppy shell to bring the restaurant back to life, Ma Miao was different, the two had a big quarrel, and finally decided to use it.

Yang Linze watched Mrs. Ma wiping the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief acting, but did not debunk it, but asked, "Then do you know the origin of this poppy shell?" ”

"I don't know, it's my lord who brought this poppy husk back on weekdays. I asked, but the old man refused to say, and he lost his temper, so I didn't dare to ask. Mrs. Nama said with a low brow.

Looking at the person's expression, it didn't look like he was lying, probably because Ma Miao also felt that it was not a good thing, so he didn't want to drag down his family.

"Then do you know what happened to Master Ma's death? What are the signs before the death of Master Ma? Yang Linze continued to ask.

"Bang dang!" A bang rang out.

Mrs. Nama sat directly on the ground, struggled to get up on the chair, and kept wiping the sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief in her hand: "My lord, are you joking?" The slave family, the husband of the slave family died accidentally, how could it have anything to do with this poppy shell. ”

His eyes are wandering, his hands and feet are unnatural, and he has no confidence in his speech, which is obviously lying.

"Oh? Is it? But I heard before that Mrs. Ma didn't believe that her husband died of murder, and went to the yamen to make a big fuss, why did she suddenly change her mind now? Yang Linze continued to ask.

"That's not, isn't it because my lord went at the time, and I couldn't accept that blow in my heart all of a sudden, can't I believe it? I just wanted to ask for psychological comfort. "Mrs. Nama seems to have adjusted.

"Oh? Is it? Since you wanted psychological comfort at the time, why are you questioning your husband's death now, maybe you can still find the murderer of your husband, why are you hiding it at this time and not wanting to say anything? Yang Linze took a step closer and asked, and Yang Doudou instantly ran to Yang Linze's side, looking at Mrs. Ma with fierce eyes.

"Isn't this the hurdle in my heart when the deceased husband just went before? Now looking at my son, I want to raise my son as an adult, this heart will come back to my senses, everything will be figured out, the facts are here, no matter how much trouble, no matter how much you think about it, it will not help, it is better to live a good life, bring the child well, and it can be regarded as giving my lord an explanation. Speaking of which, I was really embarrassed to go to the yamen for a long time to make a fuss before, so please help me bring a word of sorry. Although Mrs. Nama was a little scared, she still held her voice steady and said, bowing her head as she spoke, seemingly repenting, but in fact she might be afraid.

"Mrs. Ma, did you suddenly change your tune because someone threatened you?" Yang Linze asked with a little inducement.

"No, no one threatens us, what the hell are you here for, if it's for the poppy husk thing, I've already told you everything I know, why bother here, isn't it too boring. Now please go out. As soon as Mrs. Ma heard Yang Linze's words, her face changed instantly, and she yelled at a few people, without the slightest image at all.

"As the saying goes, it's easy to invite God and it's hard to send God, Mrs. Ma, we are not gods, we may be bullies, you'd better cooperate, I just said that I like smart people, but now Mrs. Ma doesn't seem to be smart!" Yang Linze pretended not to care as he said and dropped Prince Yan Tianrui's token.

"Oops! How could such an important thing be dropped! Yang Linze bent down to pick up the thing, and said while patting the dust that was not on it, and deliberately let Mrs. Nama see it.

The main thing is that the person behind the curtain has been threatening Mrs. Ma, and Mrs. Ma is naturally reluctant to say it, but now there is a more powerful person to threaten her, and a person like Mrs. Ma who is a little clever and life-saving will naturally know how to choose.

Although Mrs. Nama had not seen the Prince's token, it looked golden, and there were two big words on it, Prince. Anyone can see it, not to mention, Yang Linze also held the token and shook it several times in front of Mrs. Ma's eyes.

"Prince? You are Prince Yan, a woman of the people, and a woman of the people, see Prince Yan. As soon as Mrs. Ma saw the token, she instantly sat on the ground, after this Yan Tianrui and a few people came over, this news naturally could not be sealed, and the entire Qingzhou knew about the arrival of Prince Yan. Now that I saw the token, I naturally wanted to get it, and Mrs. Ma trembled and knelt on the ground to salute Yan Tianrui and the others as she spoke.

"What, has Mrs. Ma thought of it now?" Yan Tianrui took over the topic and asked.

"Say? Say what? Mrs. Nama was still a little trembling.

"Mrs. Ma, you'd better say it directly, no matter what the people behind you are trying to blackmail you, but now, with your little poppy shell, we can arrest your family in a cell now and directly kill you. You weigh in whether you want to live a few more years. Yang Linze approached Mrs. Ma as he spoke, and in an instant Liang Ting behind him took a step expressionlessly, coupled with Yang Doudou's movements, Mrs. Ma was instantly abandoned, sure enough, sometimes violence is always better than reasonableness.

"I said, I said, but I want you to keep our home safe." Mrs. Nama said.

"What do you think you are qualified to do with us now?" Yang Linze laughed sarcastically, probably because he was so angry by Mrs. Ma's attitude before, that he always wanted to make up for it.

"Okay, I said, I'll say everything." Mrs. Nama said after a moment of tidying up.

"Before, I wasn't sure if my husband died by accident or murder, but when I heard that my lord drowned at the water's edge, I thought it was strange, because my lord was afraid of water and wouldn't take the initiative to approach the water's edge, let alone the gazebo. And my lord even had bruises on his body, so I didn't believe it was an accident. ”

"I carried the body to the yamen for a day, but the result of the yamen inspection turned out to be an accident, saying that those bruises were hit after falling into the water, I naturally didn't believe it, because I had examined the old man's body before, and there was a scar on the neck, which was particularly heavy, and it didn't look like it was accidentally bumped at all. So I went to the yamen again the next day to make trouble, and said that the yamen didn't care, but I didn't expect it, and three days later, I came home and saw a letter, saying that it was telling me to shut up, believing that my lord died accidentally, at first I didn't believe it, but the day after I received the letter, my puppy and kitten were killed at the same time and thrown into my yard, and, moreover, there was a letter on my desk, which wrote about our poppy shells, and the situation of our family, which was very clear, That person lived with us for a few years, I didn't dare to risk this family, my son's life, so I had to admit it, saying that the master died accidentally, and quickly buried the master. Mrs. Nama cried, her tone full of helplessness.