There was a paralyzed crowd in front of the pastry shop, all holding their stomachs and crying out in pain.

People passing by curiously gathered around.

"Quick, go tell ......"

The shopkeeper reacted and wanted to tell the guy to tell the owner, but when he thought of the identity of the owner, he swallowed the command back and grabbed the guy who was at a loss, "Go and ask the doctor!" ”

Dude climbed to ask man.

The shopkeeper grabbed another fellow, let him hold the scene, hurried back to the backyard, got into the carriage, and went straight to Xicheng.

"Keep up!"

Seeing the carriage coming out, Song Wanyue instructed the coachman.

The coachman raised his whip and drove the carriage to follow.

The shopkeeper was so anxious that he lost his usual sharpness, and he didn't notice that he was being followed.

When he arrived at the courtyard, he jumped down without waiting for the carriage to stop, and his steps fluttered in, all the way to Wu Jin's courtyard, "Young master, it's not good!" ”

The title was withdrawn, and the Guogong Mansion naturally couldn't live, Wu Jin wanted to go to Nancheng to buy a big house, Concubine Shu sent someone to let him keep a low profile, Wu Jin had to come to Xicheng to buy a three-entry house, the courtyard was small and simple, and Wu Jin's mood was depressed day by day.

When you hear the shopkeeper's voice, your heart jumps, "What's wrong?" ”

The shopkeeper knelt on the ground when he entered the door, "Something happened to the pastry shop, and the people who ate the pastries were poisoned!" ”

Wu Jinteng stood up, "What's the matter?" ”

The shopkeeper's trembling voice told him what had just happened.

After listening, Wu Jin picked up the teacup and slammed it on the ground, "That dead girl dares to calculate me!" ”

The tea spilled out and splashed on the shopkeeper's body, and the shopkeeper's body trembled in pain, "What, what should I do?" ”

Wu Jin walked back and forth a few times with a calm face, and stopped in front of the shopkeeper, "That girl is not ruthless, she won't let those people lose their lives, you go back quickly, appease them, give some compensation appropriately, and don't let them make a big fuss." ”

The shopkeeper answered, got up and ran out.

Song Wanyue followed all the way to the place, and saw the shopkeeper running in. She looked at the place carefully, memorized the place, and told the coachman to turn around and go to the house.

When the people guarding the door heard that they were looking for Song Si, they quickly ran in to report it.

"Big brother."

Seeing Song Si come out, Song Wanyue called out with a smile, and said without waiting for Song Si to speak, "The house is cleaned up, Uncle Xu said that if you are not busy, go back and see, if it doesn't work, he will let people clean it up." ”

Song Si knew that she was looking for him for something, so she turned around and explained to the person next to her, walked to the carriage and asked her to go up first, and she followed suit.

The carriage moved forward.

Song Wanyue told the design of the pastry shop over there, and said with a smile, "Now it's the turn of the eldest brother." ”

Song Si immediately understood what she meant, and scratched her nose with a smile, "I'll appear next, don't interfere." ”

Song Wanyue smiled.

When the shopkeeper went back, the doctor had already come over, and he was taking the pulse of the person who was in the most pain, "It's the food that eats Xiangke, as long as it induces vomiting, it will be fine for a few more days." ”

The shopkeeper's heart was put back in his stomach, and as long as it wasn't arsenic poison, everything still had room to turn around.

The doctor checked the pulse of the others one by one, and they all had the same symptoms, and the shopkeeper was about to ask the man to help them to the backyard, when he saw a carriage coming and stopping.

The curtain of the car was opened, and Song Si's majestic face appeared in front of everyone, "What's wrong?" ”

The shopkeeper was stunned, and his first reaction was to block Song Si in front of him and cover his vision, but more than a dozen people were paralyzed on the ground, and he couldn't stop it at all.

The doctor didn't know Song Si's identity, and seeing that he was wearing an official uniform, he hurriedly replied, "These people ate Xiangke's food and were poisoned." ”

Song Si didn't seem to expect this answer, he was slightly stunned, looked up at the store's signboard, and frowned slightly.

The shopkeeper's heart rose to his throat.

"Xiao An."

The accompanying servant responded, "My lord." ”

"Go and call the people of Jingzhao Mansion to come."

The little guy answered and walked away quickly.

The shopkeeper subconsciously wanted to stop, "Adult......"

Song Si looked over, his cold gaze made the shopkeeper's heart tremble, and the words he wanted to stop rolled around his mouth a few times, but he didn't dare to say it.

Song Si didn't leave, just sat in the carriage and waited.

The man who collapsed on the ground was silent.

The shopkeeper was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

The people from Jingzhao Mansion came quickly, led by Liu Zhutou, and after coming, he walked to the carriage and saluted, "Song Shilang." ”

Song Siwei nodded, "Check it out." ”

A shop that sells pastries uses the same materials, which is unusual to think about.

Liu Zhutou had just been promoted, and he was looking for an opportunity to make meritorious contributions, and he wanted to perform in front of Song Si, "Yes!" ”

When he was done, he asked, "Who is the shopkeeper?" ”

The shopkeeper knew that it was not good, so he stepped forward with his heart, "The small one is." ”

Liu Zhutou pointed to the people in a place, "What's the matter?" ”

The shopkeeper's mind was quickly calculating how to say it so as not to involve the owner.

"Talk back!"

The shopkeeper hurriedly said, "It's a small self-initiative to buy a few recipes, make them for the guests to try, who knows that there is a similar food, it is a small carelessness." ”

Liu Zhutou walked to the counter with his waist knife, saw that there were still unfinished pastries on the plate, and picked up a piece to look at it carefully.

"Huh?"

Xiao An stepped forward in surprise, "Isn't this the dim sum that we just launched in our shop?" ”

After speaking, he saw a few more pieces, and he was even more surprised, "Young master, this is all just pushed out of our shop." ”

When Liu Zhutou heard this, he immediately understood what was going on.

They all knew that Song Shilang's shop was robbed in the shop here, but Song Shilang didn't speak, and they didn't want to come over to find the stubble here, this time he caught up, he had to behave well.

Xiao An had already brought the plate over to Song Si to see, Song Si's face sank, he glanced at the shopkeeper, and said in a deep voice, "Please check it out clearly." ”

Liu Zhutou puffed out his chest.

Song Si lowered the curtain, and the carriage slowly walked forward.

The shopkeeper closed his eyes, He knew that he was finished, but he must keep the young master before he was finished.

……

"Go to Cui Qiao's house."

After the carriage turned a corner, Song Wanyue commanded.

The coachman turned in one direction and headed straight for the West Side.

Cui Qiao's house is in the farthest part of Xicheng, it is a small house, with three north rooms and east and west wings, which are slightly dilapidated.

At this moment, the man was standing in the east wing, scolding at the two old men on the kang, "It's all your good daughters who are used to it, and they actually swallowed the silver, you hurry up and send a letter to that girl and ask her to get the silver back, otherwise I will throw you on the street." ”

Bang bang bang!

There was a knock at the door.

The man came out impatiently, "Who?" ”

"I'll help Cui Qiao deliver the silver."

The man's eyes lit up, he ran to the door in three steps and two steps, opened the door quickly, and before he could see the face of the person who came, he was covered by Xiao An and taken to a secluded place.

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