I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

This is a very serious question.

Liu Ji nodded.

Ma Zhou frowned, and Chang He also realized something was wrong.

Liu Jie looked at their cautious expressions, smiled and waved his hands: "There is no need to worry too much. Although they often go to that restaurant, they never use their identities."

"Even Li Pushe is just claiming to be a soldier."

This made them both breathe a sigh of relief.

What they were afraid of was that there was someone of the Duke level behind this store to back him up. If that was the case, then they might have to obediently follow the instructions on the letterhead.

conceal identity.

This meant that they were just eating in the past, and had no friendship with the store owner—at least not the kind of friendship they thought.

"It's something about Liu, you're really scary to keep your breath." Chang He relaxed and waved his hands, "If that's the case, let's solve it as I said."

Before he finished speaking, Ma Zhou shook his head and interrupted him: "Brother Dalai, I'm afraid something is wrong."

Chang He raised his eyebrows.

The rejection of his opinion did not make him feel uncomfortable at all. He has always admired Ma Zhou's brain.

Ma Zhou sighed: "Although Gouzi can no longer be humane, he was wrong in this matter after all."

Saying that, he paused.

"The little lady warned repeatedly, but the dog still attacked him. With this, I can't find anything wrong with him."

"Brother Dalai, although there are no noble people behind that restaurant, it is a place frequented by several gentlemen after all. If we bully others, tell me. What will they think?"

"Wei Shizhong will also go to that restaurant, won't he?" With the last sentence, Ma Zhou asked the person on the right.

Liu Ji nodded.

Ma Yiyi spread his hands: "Wei Shizhong can't rub the sand in his eyes. If he hears about this, Brother Dalai, you are kind, so it's okay to talk about it, but the future of me and Liu Geshi...is gone."

Chang He was thoughtful: "What does King Bin mean?"

Ma Zhou clenched his fists, and his voice was somewhat unwilling: "We have to deal with it properly. We will send someone to invite that person tomorrow, and we will make an apology!"

Apologize?

Both of their faces twisted a little.

After a long time, Liu Ji sighed: "It's also a way."

"Wait until this matter is over, and then slowly think of revenge."

Their apology is not really an apology.

It's for other people to see.

Doing so may not necessarily make you feel better in the hearts of those high-ranking officials and leaders, but it will definitely not make you worse, but if you do, then your future will be over.

No one would want to use a man who let his power go.

Now Datang has no shortage of talents.

The three of them were unwilling, but being above the court, this was the best choice.

Ma Zhou went to draft a letter.

Different from the very colloquial letter submitted by Yin Xuan, he wanted to write more formally, paved the paper, polished the ink, and paused for a long time when he dropped the title before he insisted on writing the word "under the stage" .

Early the next morning, when the curfew was over, the servant went straight to Huaizhenfang with the letterhead.

By the time he arrived, the breakfast shop had already been closed.

The servant waited respectfully at the door, waiting for Yin Xuan to take the letter, and waiting for the receipt by the way.

Yin Xuan went to the kitchen to wash his hands before he took the letter. Looking at the written words on it, he curled his lips.

When I opened it up, I found three sheets of paper, nearly a thousand words, and what I said could actually be replaced by two sentences—"I am Ma Zhou, the father of the little boy who was fatally beaten by your sister.", "I am Ma Zhou." I want to treat you to dinner."

Readers are really troublesome.

Yin Xuan's mouth almost curled up to the sky.

What does this mean, he knows very well, he wants to reconcile with himself, make a private apology, pay some copper coins to get rid of the matter.

It can be solved like this.

But Yin Xuan didn't like it.

In particular, he was very clear that the letter repeatedly mentioned his status as the "Tongfu restaurant owner", so the reason for their doing so was not because of sincere remorse.

Seeing the servant standing respectfully at the door, Yin Xuan raised the letter paper in his hand, with a "chi la", tore the letter paper in half, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it at the servant.

The servant hurriedly caught it and looked at this scene in surprise.

"Go back." Yin Xuan waved his hand, "Tell your master, I only want to see his son in the county government."

The servant was silent, and with a nod, he retreated slowly.

Yin Xuan raised his head and glanced at the sky, it was late autumn and winter was approaching, but today's sun was unexpectedly dazzling.

The two pots of chrysanthemums at the door finally couldn't stand the colder weather, but the flowers on them had been picked by Wang before they withered.

It is being dried in the backyard and ready to be made into chrysanthemum tea later.

Li Lizhi and Li Shu haven't come yet, which is expected by Yin Xuan, and it is very likely that neither of them will come over in the next few days.

But beyond his expectations.

When the sky was completely bright, the two of them rushed over.

Li Lizhi looked aggrieved and very unhappy.

"What's the matter today?" Yin Xuan raised his hand and touched Li Lizhi's head, the maid beside him stared at his hand viciously with her eyes widened and her teeth gritted.

Li Shu shook her head: "Yesterday, after my sister came home, she persuaded my father, wanting him to help Lu show his anger, but my father has always been perfunctory."

"This morning, my sister went to pester my mother again, but my mother flatly refused, saying that father didn't think about helping Lulu."

Without any hesitation, Li Shu sold Li Shimin.

Li Lizhi pouted, her face full of indignation: "Father loved Lulu so much in the past, but it turned out to be fake, hum! Lulu was bullied, and he didn't even think about avenging Lulu at all."

Yin Xuan shook his head.

He was not surprised by this.

Li Shimin, as Li Shimin, only loves Lulu in Tongfu restaurant, as soon as he steps out of the door of Tongfu restaurant, he is not Li Shimin, but the emperor of Tang Dynasty.

Li Shimin is an emperor who loves talents very much, and he can also sense what Li Shimin means to him.

So at this time, Li Shimin would definitely not help himself—unless he begged him.

I've been chatting up artists for a long time.

Getting along with him is more tiring than being with three girlfriends at the same time.

"Okay, don't be wronged, I never thought of asking your father for help." Yin Xuan said soothingly, "I can solve this kind of trivial matter by myself."

Li Lizhi was aggrieved: "That's for Shizhonghe to serve as Yushi."

She is not good at playing cards, physics, or mathematics, but she still has some understanding of the court affairs.

"It's just an official." Yin Xuan smiled slightly, his voice was low and gentle, "Trust me, I won't let Lulu be wronged."