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Chapter 337 The Truth
In the end, Yang Yuanding succeeded.

However, County Magistrate Yang's expression was almost as good as the bottom of the pot.

Zhang Sijiu quietly reminded Yang Yuanding: "I'll do my calculations, and within three days, you're probably going to suffer some physical disaster."

Yang Yuanding also lowered his voice, showing a burst of pride: "And he still doesn't care about me. Besides, if he hits me, I will pretend to be sick. I think he can do it or not!"

Zhang Sijiu: ...That's probably how it came to be confident.

They don't know where that little Mr. Zhou lives, but they can't be wrong if they ask Mr. Qi.

A group of people went to the school in a mighty way, invited Mr. Qi out, and surprised Mr. Qi.

However, seeing that they were all from the yamen, Mr. Qi subconsciously thought of Mr. Zhou's case, and a trace of joy appeared on his face: "Is there a clue to the teacher's case?"

County magistrate Yang took a step forward and dispelled Mr. Qi's expectation: "There are some clues, but Mr. Qi needs to cooperate."

These words were frightening, and Mr. Qi was taken aback for a moment.

He stared blankly at County Magistrate Yang, and repeated: "I cooperate? How can I cooperate?"

Mr. Qi is not stupid, he probably understood the meaning of these words, he was a little nervous and at a loss - "I don't know anything, County Magistrate Yang doubts me..."

"I heard that you have a younger brother who is also surnamed Zhou?" County magistrate Yang didn't scare Mr. Qi, and directly asked the question, and stared at Mr. Qi's eyes, and said solemnly: "Mr. Qi, I I have also heard about your character, and I have always respected you in my heart. I also hope that at this time, Mr. Qi will say whatever he has."

Mr. Qi glanced back at the school, and thought for a while: "How about going to the tea shop to talk? Here, I'm afraid it will be easy for people to misunderstand. If the children see it, they will be afraid."

These yamen servants all looked a little vicious, and they were indeed experts at scaring children to tears.

I have to say that Mr. Qi is indeed a good gentleman, and what he is thinking about at this time is still the children in the school.

County magistrate Yang naturally agreed.

So a group of people went to the tea shop next door.County Magistrate Yang paid out of his own pocket and ordered two large pots of hot ginger tea.

On such a cold day, a bowl of hot ginger tea just warms up the body.

Ginger tea is actually ginger brown sugar water, not very strong, with a light ginger taste, and not much brown sugar, a little sweet, but not too sweet.Drink a large pot in one breath, and you are not afraid that you will not be able to drink it.

Zhang Sijiu took two sips and had to sigh again: The tea drinking culture in the Song Dynasty really developed well.Although real tea leaves are still very expensive and difficult to drink, there are endless kinds of drinks in the form of milk tea.Even if the modern milk tea shop comes, in terms of name, it will definitely not lose anything!

After a few polite words, County Magistrate Yang went straight to the point: "What is the relationship between the little Mr. Zhou who went with Mr. Qi today, and Mr. Zhou?"

"Ah?" Mr. Qi was still uneasy at first, but when he heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.After being relieved, I felt a little guilty: How can a gentleman do this!It's an insult to the gentleman, it's an insult to the gentleman!

However, Mr. Qi still relaxed a lot.

He said everything he knew: "Wu Zhao is also a student of the teacher. Speaking of which, they are still a little related. Back then, Wu Zhao's father was the nephew of Mr. Wu Zhao. In other words, Wu Zhao's grandfather was Mr.’s younger brother. It’s just that the two families separated long ago. Wu Zhao’s grandfather and father both left early, so they were ruined. However, Mr. Wu Zhao took pity on Wu Zhao, so he asked Wu Zhao to come and study with me. It’s a pity , Wu Zhao took the exam twice and failed. The family savings were all used up, and there was really no way for him to continue, so he had to give up. Now it is also a job introduced to him by my husband, as an accountant."

Magistrate Yang raised his eyebrows: "Wu Zhao? His name is Zhou Wu Zhao?"

"Ah, that's not true. His name is Zhou Ji. Wuzhao is his name." Mr. Qi felt embarrassed: "I forgot to say this. The word Wuzhao was given by Mr. Wuzhao. To Wuzhao Said, Mister is like a grandfather, so Wu Zhao also has a very good relationship with Mister."

"This time Mr. had an accident, Wu Zhao was very sad, and he went there with me, worshiping and paying attention to the case many times." Mr. Qi couldn't help but sit up straight, and tentatively said: "Magistrate Yang, Wu Zhao Does Zhao have anything to do with the case? He has a very good relationship with the husband, it's impossible..."

County Magistrate Yang didn't answer Mr. Qi's words. He just gave Mr. Qi a meaningful look and said with a smile, "Does Mr. Qi know where Zhou Ji lives?"

Now, Mr. Qi didn't ask any more questions.

However, his expression was somewhat dazed and complicated.

In the end, Mr. Qi personally took Zhou Ji who they had gone to find.

Speaking of which, Zhou Ji's home is not very far from the hospital.

Most of the people in this area are from ordinary families, and the houses are also small.

However, Zhou Ji's house is not small, but the gate is a bit dilapidated, the wood of the gate has no signs of decay and has not been replaced, the door knocker has fallen off, and a lot of grass has grown in the gaps between the tiles on the door. Now it is withered and yellow. The weak swaying in the wind made it even more desolate.

Mr. Qi knocked on the door of Zhou Ji's house, and after a while, Zhou Ji came out and opened the door.

When he opened the door and saw such a crowd of people, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he frowned: "Senior brother, this is—"

County magistrate Yang took a step forward, not giving Mr. Qi a chance to speak, and said with a smile, "I have something to ask Mr. Zhou Xiaolang. Won't Mr. Xiao invite us in?"

At this moment, the neighbors next door already have people looking out.

Zhou Ji glanced at it, lowered his eyes, and still made way for him: "Please come in."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Zhang Sijiu always felt that when Zhou Ji wasn't smiling, he looked very gloomy - a big difference from what he saw before.

Of course, it could also be due to the weather.After all, it was going to be dark by now.

Zhang Sijiu turned his head and asked Yang Yuanding in a low voice: "I don't think he is very happy."

Yang Yuanding curled his lips: "That means he has a problem! Before you saw Mr. Qi, when you saw my father and the others, the first thing you thought of was Mr. Zhou's case. He didn't even ask!"

This logic not only convinced Zhang Sijiu, made Zhang Sijiu think so, but also attracted Yan Laoliu and the others to stare at him frequently.

Before Yan Lao Liu went in, he took a step behind and slapped Yang Yuanding on the back: "Sanlang still makes sense."

Yang Yuanding raised his chin, and his face was deep: "Of course, after all, I have a pair of wise eyes, and I can see through it at a glance!"

Zhang Sijiu: ...I don't know if the smart eye is not smart eye, but I know that you are not short-sighted yet.

　Saburo: I have seen the truth!

　　Next update, around eight o'clock~
　　
　
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