Datang Coroner

Chapter 1845 Send a Part
No matter what it is, in the end Fu Shiyi temporarily locked his eyes on Zuo Zuo.

Especially the older ones.

At this time, as a county government, it is convenient: the county government on both sides will add up and check, and you will know which workers have entered and left Chang'an City recently.

And rule out those under 25 -- there won't be too many left.

What's more, those who work in the school can be ruled out: Even if someone has the skills to be an eyeliner and a microphone, under militarized management, no one can do bad things!
Of course, this matter should be done quietly.

Fu Shiyi handed over this task to Wang Erxiang.

As for the others, you can only see the tricks.

After finishing these, Zhang Chunsheng happened to come to deliver the meal.

Zhang Chunsheng saw that Fu Shiyi was about to speak, so he took the lead in blocking her words: "No matter what the situation is, there is always food! If you don't eat, how can you have the energy to work! I know that the little lady has no appetite, but whatever the case Take a bite too!"

Fu Shiyi: ...Actually, I want to ask, what kind of dishes did you cook.

But after he said that, Fu Shiyi couldn't be too indifferent, so he sighed aloud: "You are right. So what did you cook?"

Zhang Chunsheng did not doubt that he was there, and opened the food box: "They are all appetizers, fried minced pork with sour beans, hot and sour lettuce, and fish with pickled cabbage."

After hearing three sour words in a row, Fu Shiyi almost subconsciously drooled.

She looked at Zhang Chunsheng and felt his deep love: these three dishes, can't you have three bowls of rice?

Even though Li Changbo is still missing, wouldn't it be inappropriate for her to eat three bowls of rice in one go?
But this slight inappropriateness was quickly drowned in the appetizers of the next meal.

Fu Shiyi put down the bowl and chopsticks until the rice bowl bottomed out, and sighed faintly: "I don't know if County Magistrate Li has anything to eat."

Zhang Chunsheng's tongue was rare, and his mouth was a little more auspicious: "Magistrate Li will be safe and well, and he will be back soon, little lady, don't worry!"

Others followed suit.

Fu Shiyi felt that if they hadn't agreed with each other while grabbing food, the words would have been more touching.

For a moment, she couldn't help sighing: Ah, this friendship is not as good as the reality of a bowl of fried minced pork with sour cowpea!It slapped me coldly on the face!
In fact, Li Changbo is also eating at the moment.

He still didn't see the master's house, but his headgear was taken off, his hands and feet were let go, and he was locked in the house to eat.

The meals are hearty.

Chopsticks are still silver chopsticks.

Full of sincerity.

Looking at the food on the table, Li Changbo was really hungry, so he said in a deep voice, "Bring hot water, I want to clean my face and wash my hands!"

Not long after, a servant brought hot water.

In front of them, Li Changbo took out soap from his purse to wash his hands and face, and then he felt more comfortable - those people don't know if their hands are clean or not!

After washing his hands, he calmly picked up the dishes.

The peeping people outside the door saw it, so they quietly went to report: "Magistrate Li has started eating."

The person behind the screen simply cried with joy: "It's good that he is willing to eat. I'm still afraid of people like him, and I won't give in—"

In fact, Li Changbo not only succumbed, but also seriously disliked it: Well, these dishes are not as delicious as those in Shiwei Restaurant. Stir-fried dishes are stir-fried dishes, but they are somewhat nondescript.Especially compared with the one made by Miss Fu...

In the end, Li Changbo ate two bowls of rice with a pot of boiled vegetables in disgust.

While eating, I miss the fermented bean curd and pickles made by Fu Shiyi.

After he was full, he pushed the bowls and chopsticks away, asked someone to clean them up, and asked again: "Are there any fresh ones?"

In the words of Fu Shiyi, the more winter it is, the more vegetables and fresh produce we want to eat.To keep the skin bright and moist.

Li Changbo touched his face, and thought seriously: Don't delay your appearance when you get married because of this!

After tossing all this, he began to think: this time, how to convey the message?It is estimated that it is not good to use things like taro skin.

After estimating the time, Li Changbo felt that this place should not be far from Chang'an City.And it feels like being on a mountain.

For a period of time, the carriage was always going uphill.

And it was very bumpy, and it was pressed on the stone several times.

He also heard the sound of birds chirping.

So it is estimated that this place is still quite remote, and they may not be able to find it.If you want to escape as soon as possible, you still have to find a way to escape by yourself.

But before acting, he wanted to meet this so-called master.

Seeing that the sky had already darkened, Li Changbo felt that they would not see him today, so he simply closed the door from the inside and fell asleep by himself——

In another part of the house, there was a quarrel.

A delicate female voice said: "I don't care, I want to keep him! You promised me! If you succeed, leave him to me!"

Another male voice coaxed patiently: "Don't worry, it's not the time yet. We can't offend the Li family anymore. Just wait patiently—don't go see him now, in case he recognizes you, Things are going to get worse."

"What about you? When do you plan to see him?" The woman was obviously agitated before, but she didn't refute this. She asked this question resentfully, and then discussed: "I can watch from behind the screen at that time, right? I If you don't make a sound, he won't know."

The man's tone was very helpless: "Then you must not make a sound. I plan to ask someone to see him tomorrow. I definitely can't show up in person."

The woman's voice jumped a lot earlier: "That's good. Anyway, I gave you all my favorite playthings. If you can't do what you promised me, I will never talk to you again!"

As if remembering something, she asked again: "What did you do to him? I think the old man is weird—is he going to be okay?"

The man comforted him and said, "What's the matter? It's just borrowed as a substitute. Don't you also want to achieve something? Why do you feel bad? Now that the real one is right in front of you, what are you looking for?"

The woman said nothing more.

The sky darkened little by little, and finally only the hazy moon rose slowly.

Many houses have been set up in the disaster relief base, and even the heated kang has begun to be built.

Although the kang was not yet dry, but in order to dry it earlier, the fire was kept burning all the time, and the thatched shed was not cold at once.

Fu Shiyi sat on the sheepskin cushion and continued to draw blueprints conscientiously.

The news has already spread today. According to King Min's feedback, all merchants with some strength in Chang'an City have expressed their interest.

Therefore, the mansion of King Minjun can be called a bustling city.

Fu Shiyi feels that the results will be seen soon.

In addition, Fang Liang's situation is also very stable, and everything seems to be moving in a good direction.

　Next update, 09:30~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)