food color and fragrance

Chapter 53
Yang Zhiyuan and Zhang Wenqing were talking in detail, while Fanyin sat aside and listened quietly.

It's not that there is one less prisoner in the prison, but that there is a wrong person!
During the review, the inmates in the prison couldn't check it, so Sun Dianshi reported it to the county magistrate layer by layer, and the county magistrate ordered Wu Xiancheng to investigate the case.

Wu Xiancheng said that he was resting due to physical discomfort in those few days, and Yang Zhiyuan took care of all these matters.

When Yang Zhiyuan searched this person's file, he found that all relevant information about this person had disappeared.

Now the people who come to the county government to make trouble are the family members of the deceased who were framed by the prisoner. They claim to have seen the murderer on the street, but the prisoner in the prison is not the real criminal, but a substitute.

Sun Dianshi is the person in charge of the prison. He should have been involved, but he completely shirked this matter on Yang Zhiyuan.

Who would know that the dossier is not the same as the prisoner in custody?
Perhaps Master Yang took the bribe money, found someone to replace the criminal in prison, and then burned the file and erased it. As long as the real criminal does not show up, the matter will be unknown and invisible.

As soon as the news was released, the family found trouble with Yang Zhiyuan.

Now that the case file is gone, the prisoner can no longer match up, and Yang Zhiyuan can't evade it. Unless he can retrieve the file and find out where the mistakes in the various procedures have been missed, he will be in trouble for this matter.

"...I searched for files in the county office all night yesterday, and I was not allowed to intervene anymore. Fortunately, the county magistrate was very gracious and allowed me to search for it myself. It's a pity," Yang Zhiyuan shook his head, helpless: "Already almost planed the ground, still nothing!"

"Father took people to arrest the criminal overnight yesterday. Maybe if he is caught, he can be forced to find out the truth of the matter." Zhang Wenqing's words were extremely unconvincing, and Yang Zhiyuan only smiled wryly and did not answer.

"Then what is Sun Dianshi doing these days? Last time he didn't even attend the county magistrate's birthday celebration, nor did his son and wife come." Fanyin suddenly said this, and Yang Zhiyuan sneered, "What else can he do? ?Rumors are flying everywhere now, he is only busy cleaning up his faults, even if I am stripped of my official clothes, it will never make him feel comfortable!"

"That family is all sneaky." Fanyin couldn't help muttering, Zhang Wenqing frowned and said suddenly:
"Sun Yaocai! And that person I saw yesterday!"

"Which one?" Sanskrit asked anxiously, and Yang Zhiyuan also looked at it.

Zhang Wenqing said: "Do you still remember the person who sat with Sun Yaocai yesterday when we were eating noodles at the noodle shop?"

"Short, a little fat, those eyes are scary..." Sanskrit was startled, "Could it be the one who ran away?"

"It's probably him!" Zhang Wenqing got up immediately, "At that time, I thought that person looked familiar, but I couldn't remember who he was for a while. Sun Yaocai was just Dianshi's son, and he was always very scrupulous about eating and drinking. I almost never step into the store, but I can eat a bowl of ordinary noodles in the corner, I am afraid there is a ghost in my heart, I immediately went to find my father and told him about it."

Sanskrit did not exchange pleasantries to persuade him to stay, she wished that Zhang Wenqing would arrest him now, "Mr. Zhang, go slowly."

"Thank you father and son, Yang Zhiyuan will remember it in his heart!" Yang Zhiyuan cupped his hands and bowed to express his thanks. Zhang Wenqing didn't know how to exchange those words, so he just cupped his hands and went out immediately.

Yang Zhiyuan didn't understand Zhang Wenqing's conversation with Fanyin just now. As soon as Zhang Wenqing left, he couldn't help asking Fanyin, "Huai Liu, what is the noodle shop that Wenqing mentioned just now? Have you met before?"

"It's a long story, and my daughter wants to tell you some good news!" Fanyin paused, and immediately shifted the topic to the bunk, using this as a distraction for Yang Zhiyuan, and began to draw a picture A more beautiful blueprint...

"Have you ever eaten the noodles made by your daughter? The mother Zhao sent by Mrs. Zhang to help her daughter has a son who has learned the craft and opened a shop that is very popular. Mother Zhao promised to give half of the dividend to her daughter at the beginning. I taught them the method of seasoning, and who knows that the business is still very good, so I couldn’t even get a seat on the first day of opening!”

"Did you know? It took two quarters of an hour to close the door on the first day to invite all the guests away, and it took a long time to count the silver. The surplus of that day was more than two taels of silver, and my daughter shared one tael!"

"If I knew that a single noodle could sell so well, my daughter would have opened a shop a long time ago. Could it be that people in Qingcheng County have such bad taste? Even a single noodle tastes so good?"

"My daughter only knows that her father likes to eat, and she didn't think so much at first..."

Sanskrit chattered on and on, and she finally experienced the skills of the "Liangxiu Zhuang" embroiderer, so Yang Zhiyuan couldn't get in a word.

After talking for a quarter of an hour, Sanskrit's voice became hoarse due to dryness, and when he stood up and poured tea to moisturize his throat, Yang Zhiyuan sighed, "I didn't know that my daughter has done so many things at home alone. , anything is better than being a father!"

"Look at what you said, how could this be the same? Without you, who would know Yang Huailiu? In the end, it's because of your popularity that so many people come to help me take care of me." Fanyin saw a trace of disappointment on his face , it was disappointment with the insidious and cunning people in the officialdom, and also disappointment with himself.

"Father," Fanyin paused and said with a smile:
"The Buddha once said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Not only go to hell, but also live in hell, not only live in hell, but also solemn hell, you already know in your heart that that place is hell, why should you be disappointed? Maybe you just sacrifice yourself for others The reincarnation of Bodhisattva, this is not my daughter's nonsense, the eighteen arhats went back and forth to nirvana in the world, benefiting the people, maybe you are one of them?"

"For a daughter to say that, is being a father extremely noble?"

Yang Zhiyuan touched her little head, "I am relieved to have a daughter, and I am satisfied for my father. You are right. I knew that there were mountains of swords and seas of fire, so why should I blame the sharpness of swords there? I can only blame my father for being thin-skinned. Torment!"

"Father has always been the smartest person!" Sanskrit made an envious look, "My daughter must be like you!"

"You are much smarter than my father!" Yang Zhiyuan stood up, "You are right, a father should not give up on himself, no matter what the final outcome of the matter is, we have to work hard, so why should I take the blame? ?”

Sanskrit did not answer anymore, as long as he could figure out the truth and get out of the horns.

My father is not a pedantic Wen Sheng, who always blames the sky and the earth, the turtle and the bastard when he encounters setbacks. He is just hit too hard for a while, and he hasn't calmed down to take a breath.

But now is not the time to let him heal on his own, time is running out!
Today he can come back to rest safe and sound, but what about tomorrow?What about the day after tomorrow?If this matter becomes more and more severe by them, the father will be the last scapegoat.

Although Zhang Wenqing promised to pay back his innocence with both hands, but the world is unpredictable, and no one is more reliable than himself.

Fanyin looked at Yang Zhiyuan with a smile, and Yang Zhiyuan no longer felt sad, and went back to the house to think carefully about the key points and loopholes of the matter...

That night, Yang Zhiyuan had no sleep, and he was not the only one who was sleepless, there were also Wu Xiancheng and Sun Dianshi.

Wu Xiancheng was very angry. He originally refused to see Sun Dianshi, but he didn't see him. Sun Dianshi was waiting at the door with great fanfare. That doesn't mean telling everyone that he and Sun Dianshi are on the same line of it?
Wu Xiancheng had no choice but to send someone to take Sun Dianshi around the street a few times, and then came in through the corner door of his mansion.

Sun Dianshi didn't want to be this scoundrel either, but he was helpless and had no choice!
Although he put all this matter on Yang Zhiyuan, he changed the person, he stole the file, he took half of the bribe money, and gave the other half to Wu Xiancheng as a filial piety. Now that something happened, he relied on What hides like a person with nothing to do?
Sun Dianshi was scared, this time he was completely scared!

Because this time not only Zhang Xianwei was on Yang Zhiyuan's side, it seemed that even Fang County Magistrate was also suspected of being biased.

If County Magistrate Fang supported Yang Zhiyuan behind his back, wouldn't he be finished?

It is absolutely impossible to say that this kind of thing is seamless. There are hundreds of people in the yamen, how many pairs of eyes are staring at them. Before the county magistrate Fang ignored him, he did this kind of thing more than once, but this time It's quite different, he has no idea.

Wu Xiancheng stared at Sun Dianshi for an unknown amount of time, unable to utter a word of reprimand, only snorted coldly and turned his head away.

Sun Dianshi's face was full of sorrow, Wu Xiancheng ignored him, he took the initiative to step forward: "Master Wu, I really have no idea about this matter now! You have to help figure out a way, Zhang Xianwei has sent someone to arrest that kid, If we are really caught, wouldn't we all be confessed?"

"What does this matter have to do with me?" Wu Xiancheng's face was gloomy and cold, "I told you not to act rashly, Yang Zhiyuan, I keep it for other purposes, but what about you? You made it for that little money." I don't care about this mess, you clean it up yourself!"

"Originally, he had gone out of the city and hid far away, but he wanted his wife and children to come back to take a look. He was being seen by the dead family members. He was asking for trouble!" Sun Dianshi complained and saw Wu Xiancheng still No response, can't help but say:
"This subordinate has followed you for many years, and I know that what you said just now was all angry words. Now that the angry words are finished, let's help you think about it, otherwise we won't be able to escape!"

Wu Xiancheng slammed the table, "Are you scaring me?"

"That's not true. She liked the piece of green emerald green that she gave to Mrs. Wu last time." When Sun Dianshi mentioned Mrs. Wu, Wu Xiancheng gritted his teeth, "You don't want to do this matter sooner or later. What happened at this time is simply absurd!"

Sun Dianshi himself admitted his mistake, "Even if this matter is done by a subordinate in a muddleheaded way, you still have to think about it? Please!"

"What's wrong with this?" Wu Xiancheng pointed at the case, "Find a way to kill that person, and make the Yang family more chaotic..."

"You mean?"

"Yang Zhiyuan is not alone, doesn't he have a daughter?" Wu Xiancheng thought of the special disgust in Fanyin's heart, "That little girl, I have long disliked her!"

(End of this chapter)