food queen

Chapter 706
Facing Han Jun's questioning, Wang Fucheng asked confidently: "The food is made by her! Who would put the poison in it except her?!"

Han Jun sneered and said, "That's not certain. A dish has to go through the hands of many people from the pot to the table. If your people didn't see it with their own eyes, how can you be sure that the poison was made by Miss Yan? There are dozens of people in addition to the cooks and buddies in the house!"

Wang Fucheng stiffened his neck, and shouted stubbornly: "No matter how many people there are, they are all her slaves, and they are all under her orders! Could it be that the Lord wants to pull an insignificant slave out to take the blame?!"

"You rascal!" Han Jun laughed angrily, "Since you didn't see Miss Yan poisoning herself, it doesn't prove that Miss Yan is the murderer. As for who is the real murderer, it's up to Dali Siqing to find out carefully." Inquire. If you are so ignorant about Miss Yan, don’t you let the real murderer go free? Doesn’t it mean that your son’s death is not wronged?”

Wang Fucheng was speechless immediately.

Han Jun sneered and said, "Okay, I've finished my words. Next, please continue to punish you for your crime of roaring in court." After finishing speaking, Han Jun turned around and returned to his seat to sit down.

The Minister of Dali Temple pursed her lips helplessly after hearing this, thinking that everyone in the Dali Temple court could be ridiculed, there was no dignity to follow!So he slapped the gavel angrily, and shouted: "Drag it! Hit!"

Two more yamen servants came out of the second class, stepped forward and carried Wang Fucheng out, and after twenty ping-pong bangings, they dragged the half-dead, moaning Wang Fucheng back.

The minister of Dali Temple was relieved when he saw it, but the trial of the case was obviously not going to go on, so he turned his head and smiled at Han Jun: "There is not enough evidence, so the trial of this case has to be suspended. I don't know what else the young master has to say." ?”

Han Jun smiled and said, "Master Liu handles the case very rigorously, and I'm just watching and studying, so I dare not have any opinions."

What do you mean by saying dare not?You are so close to driving me down from the stage to sit here and try the case yourself!The minister of Dali Temple slandered, turned around and sat upright, slapped the gavel in his hand again, and shouted: "Take people to commit crimes and repair the hall!"

The two classes of yamen servants responded with lengthy responses, and someone stepped forward to ask Yan Wenzhen to go down, and the Wang family also hurried in to help Wang Fucheng, whose butt was beaten to death, to go down.

Bai Shaoyu was blocked outside by the yamen servants, watching Yan Wenzhen with long hair loose and dressed in white being taken down from a distance, he felt his heart was slowly being cut by a blunt knife, and the pain was unbearable.Even Xu Chenghe, who was usually carefree, had red eyes and murmured Yan Wenzhen's name.Mrs. Xu was crying so much that she couldn't stand still even when her son was holding her in his arms.

Yan Wenzhen also looked at her unrelated relatives who supported each other from a distance, holding back tears and hurried away. She is from the capital city, and because she was taken special care of by some people, she was still locked up. The prison cell of Jingzhao Mansion.Yan Wenzhen was escorted out of Dali Temple by the yamen guards and got into a prison van. It was not until she returned to the cell in Jingzhao Mansion that she faced the wall and slowly shed tears.It's just that I can't cry alone for a while now, and the tears here have not been shed yet, and the voice she least wants to hear comes from behind: "Open the door, you go down."

Yan Wenzhen was taken aback, forgot to wipe away her tears, and suddenly looked back.But Shao Juanwen, who was dressed in plain brocade robes, entered the cell with a delicate mahogany food box in his hand, and dismissed the jailers behind him.

Shao Juanwen was startled when he saw Yan Wenzhen whose face was full of tears.

He has seen all kinds of Yan Wenzhen, smiling sweetly, thinking seriously, leaning on Bai Shaoyu's body and acting like a spoiled child, and even staring angrily at himself with contempt, he can imagine every kind of Yan Wenzhen just by closing his eyes Come out, as if the girl was standing in front of him.But she was the only one who had never seen her like this.

A month of prison life made her feel much lighter, and her face was pale and bloodless, and she was wearing a plain cotton prison clothes, making her emaciated, lonely and pitiful.And the tears on that face were especially distressing.Seeing Yan Wenzhen like this, Shao Juanwen didn't say anything for a while.For a moment, he even doubted everything he did.

Yan Wenzhen was uncomfortable being watched by Shao Juanwen, so she turned her eyes away, raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"

"Yan Wenzhen." Shao Juanwen walked up to Yan Wenzhen, put the food box on the square table, sat down sideways on the wooden bed, and said softly, "Just promise me, won't you?"

"What do you promise?" Yan Wenzhen asked coldly.

Shao Juanwen stretched out his hand to straighten Yan Wenzhen's messy hair, and said in a low voice: "Be my man, I will immediately find a way to get you out."

Yan Wenzhen raised his hand abruptly to open Shao Juanwen's hand, looked back at Shao Juanwen, and asked with a sneer: "Then Master Shao means that it is because I refused that you stay here?"

Shao Juanwen put his hand on Yan Wenzhen's neck stubbornly again, pinched the most delicate part of her neck tightly, and sighed in a low voice: "Yan Wenzhen, you really have nothing now. Your home and room, while I was talking, You can step on the ground. What are you still stubborn about?"

"I am obsessed with mine. What does it have to do with you, Mr. Shao? Does everything in this world have to be obediently run over as long as Mr. Shao wants it? Mr. Shao, don't forget, there is another word called 'Jade and stone burn together'. "Yan Wenzhen raised her head slightly to look at Shao Junwen, her eyes were cold and persistent.

Shao Juanwen pinched her chin and looked at her greedily for a long time without saying a word, but in the end she smiled: "Actually, I just like you like this. Do you know that your stubbornness is more important than your beauty and cooking skills?" Attractive."

Yan Wenzhen shook her head violently, broke free from Shao Junwen's grasp, and cursed in a low voice: "Boring!"

Being thrown away, Shao Juanwen was not annoyed, but sat back leisurely, leaned on the simple bedside and looked at Yan Wenzhen, and said slowly: "Yan Wenzhen, why don't we open the skylight and speak honestly."

Yan Wenzhen continued to sneer: "Master Shao has the final say on whether to tell the truth or not?"

"Tell me, what do you want to be willing to follow me? Jiahezhai? Jiahelou? Or all the property of the Yan family? I can return all of these to you." Shao Juanwen raised his face slightly, his eyes were full of confidence, as if Impossible gods.

Yan Wenzhen sneered mockingly, squinted his eyes and asked, "Really? Can you give it back to me? What about my grandfather's life? Can you pay it back too?"

"Dead people can't be brought back to life. Besides, your grandfather was angry at your father, and it has nothing to do with me. But I can guarantee that if you follow me, I will love you, love you, spoil you, and never let you suffer any harm. harm."

"Master Shao!" Yan Wenzhen stood up from the bed suddenly, stared at Shao Juanwen condescendingly, and said word by word: "For me, you are the greatest harm in this world! I don't need anyone to spoil me, I don’t need anyone to love me, love me, I just want you to die! If you want to be nice to me, go to die!”

(End of this chapter)