Chapter 681

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
Tang Xianling smiled and held his head to see him eat. Ying Wenhai was a little uncomfortable. He poured a bowl of water to moisten his throat and asked, "has Ji Hao really survived?"

County Magistrate Tang raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Ying Wenhai lowered his head and said, "at that time, he had so much blood and his stomach was broken..."

"Didn't you think he would do this when you smoked his horse?"

Ying Wenhai pinched the steamed bread and said, "who thought he would fall off his horse because his riding was so bad..."

In the eyes of county magistrate Tang, Ying Wenhai couldn't go on.

Tang Xianling took back his eyes. After all, it was the first time the party spoke, and he didn't want to make the atmosphere too stiff.

"What I'm curious about is, why did you fight when you were in Chunfeng building? Was the silver hairpin painted in advance? Don't you know that an inflamed wound can kill people? "

Ying Wenhai stopped talking again.

Tang Xian Ling said with a smile, "if you don't say, I've taken back all the witnesses that should be taken back these days, including the young man who served you, the man you called in the spring breeze building and the woman. They are all in prison now."

Tang Xianling reached out and clapped his hands. The Yamen outside went into the innermost layer of the cell and pulled out several people clanking to Ding Ling.

One of them, who looked like a young man, knelt down as soon as he saw Ying Wenhai, walked up on his knees and shouted, "young master, please help me, young master, young master -"

As soon as the Tang County order waved, the Yamen covered his mouth and dragged it down.

Ying Wenhai's face changed greatly and looked angrily at county magistrate Tang.

Tang Xianling ordered the table, looked at him and said with a smile, "don't be angry. Now Ji Hao has survived. What else can't we talk about? What's the point of keeping that idea secret? Who gave you the idea of painting silver hairpins? "

Ying Wenhai lowered his eyes and didn't speak, but he began to doubt whether Ji Hao really survived, or whether he was dead. Tang County order was deceiving him.

The 16-year-old boy had another idea. In front of the Tang County order, it was almost like a child without clothes. He only looked at it and understood.

He touched his chin and pondered. It's a little difficult. He can't let people go and ask him to verify, nor can he take him to Ji's house

Just thinking of this, a yamen runner came in quickly and whispered in Tang county's ear, "there are people from the family."

Tang county magistrate looked up at him, and the Yamen servant whispered, "it's Ying's steward. I've come to send Ying childe some food."

Ying Wenhai also raised his ears to eavesdrop. Tang Xianling turned around and looked at him and said with a smile, "let him in."

The steward of Ying's family soon came in with two servants carrying things. He was stunned to see so many yamen servants inside. When he saw Tang Xianling sitting in his cell, he was even more surprised and hesitated for a moment.

Tang County Ling waved to him and said with a smile, "come in when you come. Poor man, haven't you seen your young master for three days?"

Isn't that what you stopped me from seeing?

The steward should kneel down and greet the county magistrate of Tang, and then let the servants carry in the things. There are some food inside. While taking the chicken, duck, fish and meat out, the steward should talk about what the old lady wants to say to the young master. The master is worried about the young master, and then secretly glances at the county magistrate of Tang.

Tang Xian Ling'an sat on a stool without moving his ass, let alone avoiding suspicion.

He had no choice but to take out everything. No matter how clever he was, he couldn't find anything to say.

Tang Xianling took a pair of chopsticks, ate a warm fish with chopsticks, nodded and said, "it's good to send so many delicious food. Is this the exact good news?"

The steward smiled awkwardly, "the adult laughed. Our old lady loved the young master, so she asked the young one to send it."

"Are you kidding?" Tang Xian Ling said with a smile, "I never joke. This morning, doctor fan and doctor Ji left Ji's house and brought a cart of gifts. Why didn't your master ask about young master Ji, doctor fan?"

Ying Wenhai also sat up straight and looked at him.

The steward hurriedly said: "of course, our master has always been ashamed. These days, he has sent someone to send medicine to the Ji family almost every day..."

Tang county magistrate smiled and listened to him count how they should try their best to appease the Ji family. When he finished, he asked, "what does doctor fan say?"

Should manage a thing to smile to say: "Fan Yu medicine says, Ji Xiao male son has already awoke, afterward recuperate is good."

If he wasn't afraid that county magistrate Tang was serious, he would also like to say that childe Ji would be alive and kicking in a while. Anyway, the healthier the victims are, the less the guilt of their young master will be.

Tang Xianling smiled and nodded, "yes, yes, it's almost the same as the news I got."

Seeing that Ying Guan was still standing, he waved and said, "what are you still standing for? I have sent things and people have seen them. Let's go?"

You should stay in charge.

The Yamen servant came forward with a smile and asked, "you should be in charge. This is a cell. It's very unlucky. You'd better go back first."

Yingguan had a secret to tell his young master, but seeing that Tang county made an sit still, he knew he had no chance today. He could only sigh and salute and leave.

When Ying's family left, Tang County ordered someone to fill him with a bowl of soup and simply had lunch in prison.

He also asked Ying Wenhai, "you should come and eat some. After all, it's the intention of your old lady. However, don't eat greasy ones after you've been hungry for two days. Eat some light ones. Well, this lotus root soup is good."

Ying Wenhai sat back at the table, filled the soup and returned to his mind. "Is Ji Hao really all right?"

Tang Xian Ling smiled at him, "I never disdain to cheat, and will your manager cheat you?"

Ying Wenhai thought for a while. Unable to find the reason why Ying Guanshi lied to him, he put down his heart. Only then did he feel very hungry. Looking at the chicken, duck, fish and meat on the table, he couldn't help but stretch out his chopsticks.

Tang Xianling knocked off his chopsticks and said, "only light ones are allowed."

Ying Wenhai frowned and turned his chopsticks to pick up vegetables.

Tang Xianling continued the previous question, "who taught you to paint on silver hairpins?"

Ying Wenhai looked up at him and said, "isn't that case already? You don't ask about the horse fall. Why do you always ask about the Chunfeng building?"

Tang Xian Ling said with a smile, "I like to investigate the cause and effect of handling cases. In my opinion, the reason why you have a conflict in Qixia mountain is because of the spring breeze building."

He said, "I didn't judge the case of Chunfeng building. It was your two families' private, so I don't know a lot."

Tang County ordered, "if you want to judge the fault of the two of you, you should start from the beginning. He scolded you on Qixia mountain. I know. You whipped his horse in anger. I also know, but the reason why he scolded you is still because of the Chunfeng building, so I want to find out the root."

Ying Wenhai sneered and said, "then you're wrong. It wasn't Chunfeng building that we had a bad relationship with each other, but when he first arrived in Yizhou City three years ago."

County Magistrate Tang made a gesture of listening and motioned him to continue.

As a county magistrate who has broken all kinds of strange cases, he likes listening to stories best. Tang Xianling also raised his hand and poured him a glass of water to moisten his throat.