The peasant woman's three fists hurt a little

Chapter 806 Portrait
It really is all right!

There are gossip outside, and there are no other monks who talk about it.Master Zhang couldn't see the situation clearly.

When I met Guixiang and Cheng Jingya.Cheng Jingya has been found by the servant.Mr. Zhang even met Cheng Jingya.

So those rumors that Jingya lost her innocence.County magistrate Zhang couldn't stop it with one bite.

Seeing is believing and hearing is false.

County magistrate Zhang is gone!She cannot speak for Cheng Jingya.Adding to the elusiveness was the suicide of the married nun.

The flustered one would leave a blood book like this and pass it on.

There is nothing tricky in this, who would believe it?

The slaves who get married are all dead contracts, and the ones with living contracts are not required at all.No one can guess exactly what that nanny is for.

Now no monk finally let go!Things finally have good news.Mr. Zhang felt a little comforted, then turned and said to Butler Cheng.

"You heard what you said just now. Go back and tell the old lady of the Cheng family. The class is going to start tomorrow. Then there will be a confrontation in the class. As for the old man that no monk has talked about. I will ask someone to investigate."

Steward Cheng bowed and went back.Bring back such good news, there will definitely be rewards!Thinking about it this way, Steward Cheng felt wind on his feet and walked faster.

Mr. Zhang said to Li Butou.

"Go to the prison for interrogation. Draw the portrait of the old man who gave him money. Then post a notice. He must be from Qingshan County, and he has something to do with the Cheng family. After painting the portrait, go to the Cheng family to ask. If you know this person This case will be closed, old man."

Li Butou took a monk with him to take a bath and changed into a new prison uniform.Carry it to the execution room.The master followed behind, and I will take notes later.

No monk saw the master, his legs were trembling.

If it weren't for the master, no monk would be so cowardly.I don't need to taste the taste of life that is worse than death just now several times.

It's getting late after the portrait is drawn.

Mr. Zhang thought about the opening of the class tomorrow, so he said to Zhong Qi.

"I have ten taels of silver here. You bring it to your master. You hurry to Guanyin Mountain. By the way, let your master and master come to the Yamen early tomorrow morning. The trial will start tomorrow, and they need to testify."

Zhong Qi got the order, took the money and went to find Shengyu.

I often run outside these days, and Wenjiqiqiwu has been open for several months.Wholesale pheasants and other things are all ready-made.But the rent hasn't been paid yet.

This time, by the way, I brought the rent of Wenjiqidancing to Shengyu.

The young man runs fast.

Zhong Qi had just arrived at Sheng Yu's house, and Sheng Yuzhen was sweating profusely practicing the Shaolin Impermanence Whip.The whip is elusive, and it is also very handsome and neat.

After watching for a while, Sheng Yu just took a rest to wipe off his sweat.

Zhong Qi came forward to explain his purpose.

Sheng Yu weighs the money in his hand and gives it all to Gui Xiang.

"My daughter-in-law keeps it. Next time we go to the market, we will save it."

Gui Xiang smiled and agreed.

Zhong Qi has star eyes.

"Master! You can also teach me about the whip just now, okay?"

Cinnamon said loudly.

"No."

Zhong Qi was disappointed for a while.

"Why?"

Guixiang flickers seriously.

"Have you practiced your thousand-jin leg skills? Be careful not to chew too much. If you practice hard, you can always reach a realm that others can't reach."

Zhong Qi was still slightly disappointed, but he was still convinced.

"Understood the master! Follow the master's instruction carefully."

Cinnamon nodded.

How could he tell Zhong Qi that this whipping technique is unique to Shengyu!

(End of this chapter)