Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!Li Cheng looked at her and was about to say something—

Li Wenshu interrupted him and got up and said, "Don't make any more excuses. The magistrate is responsible for the murder. It has nothing to do with you. I have ordered people to pack things up. Let's go today."

The murder case was not investigated, and the murderer was not found. How could Li Cheng go?

"On the last day, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow I will definitely follow you." He pleaded.

But Li Wenshu's attitude was firm, "You must go today, you hurry up and clean up."

She is ready to go out.

"Sister Ai!" Li Cheng pulled her. "If my father blames me, I will bear it alone, and I will never involve Ai's sister. I will wait two more days, and I will go with you no matter what the day after tomorrow. That’s it, sister, you should take care of me."

Li Wenshu sighed, "You..."

"Sister, please."

Pitiful.

Li Wenshu has always been unable to get him.

He couldn't hold back his poor eyes.

At last--

accepted!

"Okay, I'll give you another day, and the day after tomorrow, I have to go."

"Sister A is the best."

Li Wenshu sighed.

gone.

Li Chengle chuckled and yawned.

Tired all night, he quickly went to bed and rested.

Jing Rong has been sitting in the lobby on the first floor waiting for Bai Yin's news.

He ordered a pot of wine and took a few drinks.

At this time-

There was a voice behind him, "Strong man."

The sound is familiar.

Turning around, I saw Song Zhi.

Song Zhi has changed into a clean dress, his hair has been neatly combed, and his book is full of character.

He looks handsome too!

He walked towards Jingrong and saluted him.

Jing Rong saw him, "Song Gongzi has come out."

"Yeah, someone went to Yamen yesterday and said that the burden was stolen by him, and the adults let me go. I thought it was God who looked after me. Where did I know that I went out this morning and met the people of Zhao Family, they told I said that it was the brave man who helped you, and I came here to thank you."

"You are Welcome."

"I want it, I will stop it and I can get help from you for a few times. I just took my life to pay it back.

"Song Gongzi is indeed kind."

"Where and where, thanks should be given."

Although Jing Rong didn't have much contact with him, he knew what his temperament was. To put it plainly, he had the stubbornness of a scholar.

rhythmic!

Straight male cancer!

Jing Rong asked, "Can Song's salary have anything else?"

Song Zhi said: "I can't hide the strong man, in fact...I have been here once yesterday, hoping that the strong man and that Ji Gongzi will also help save Zhang Xiaobai. I think he is also innocent."

"He is indeed innocent, so you don't have to worry." Jing Rong told him directly.

Ok?

Surprised, Song Zhi bent over and asked, "Can there be evidence?"

"No."

"Then... how to prove that he did not kill?"

Because Zhang Xiaobai was imprisoned last night!

But the murderer followed them to Zhao Zhuang'er's grave, so Zhang Xiaobai was not the murderer.

After there is enough evidence to prove that the murderer has another person, Zhang Xiaobai can naturally be acquitted.

but--

Jing Rong didn't know how to tell him, he pointed his finger at the position opposite him and said, "Song Gongzi sat down and said."

Song Zhi paid another salute, and then sat down, staring at Jing Rong, wanting to hear what he said.

Jing Rong said, "In a word, the case will be settled soon, and Son Song doesn't have to worry about Zhang Xiaobai."

"That's good, thanks to the brave man."

Song Zhi took a pill.

Jing Rong smiled and poured him a glass of wine.

Song Zhi doesn't really like to drink, but the taste is uncomfortable at the tip of his nose, but at this moment he is not easy to refuse, he can only take a drink from the glass.

Wine entrance, that taste is indescribable.

His entire face was wrinkled together.

The pores are all tightened up!

When Jing Rong looked at it, he responded that he poured wine for him. He apologized, "It's really embarrassing. I'm used to drinking wine underneath, but I also poured you a glass of wine."

"No problem." Song Zhi even said, "Winter is here. Drinking some wine can warm you up."

No one said this!

But somehow it makes sense.

then--

Jingrong had a bad idea and poured a little more into his glass.

Song Zhi is still not easy to refuse.

The two also started to chat.

Jing Rong said, "Song Gongzi is brilliant, and his poems are also unique, and I am fortunate enough to have read your poems."

Song Zhi shyly lowered his eyes and said, "I am really ashamed."

Jing Rong said, "Yuchu Puyun Mountain, near Huangsanglianzhi, the old man looks at the West Building, and thinks about tea and wine. I like this poem the most."

"It was written a long time ago, and I can't remember it myself."

"You write a good poem, but now you are a storyteller, don't you think it's a pity?"

"Some things are also uncertain."

"With your talents, it's not just Yiwu and others."

"Thank you for the brave man, but Song knows how many skills he has. After all, it is useless to be a scholar!" "I have different ideas from you. If you have talent, you should show your strengths. The so-called, the wick burned down at night, Liangtian thousands of acres are at home, umbrella rain can be avoided, horses and horses can be urgent, whether it is something, or personal strength, all of this is not for the benefit of doing this? If you are so talented, why do you want to hide it? If you can use what you have learned to benefit the people, this is the value. Just like Lord Nadjo’s verdict, he can be convicted of death if he does not have enough evidence. I know how many injustices there are, but imagine if you can one day be high

In the middle, he has one official and one half of the post. In the future, Master Zhuo will become the county magistrate of Yiwu, and it will be a blessing for Yiwu to treat you as a person."

Song Zhi listened very carefully to every word he said.

It seemed that my heart was shaken.

He must admit that Jing Rong is right.

If he became an official, he would never be sentenced indiscriminately like Master Zhuo.

Jing Rong saw that he was thinking, and he continued, "Of course, this is just the next recommendation. Decide whether it is still in your own hands. No one can control one or two."

Song Zhi was grateful, "The words of the strong man really awakened the dreamer. These words, Song Mou took note, and would consider them carefully."

Jing Rong smiled.

This time, Bai Yin is back.

When he saw that Song Zhi was there, he was stunned.

I thought to myself, that kid came once yesterday, but how come again today.

Bai Yin came over, whispered something in Jing Rong's ear, and then stuffed something into his hand.

Jing Rong put it in his sleeve and said to Song Zhi, who was sitting opposite, "Song Son, I still have things, so I won't keep you."

Song Zhi said, "But what about this? What can I do for you?"

He really wanted to help....