Madam, let's steam buns together

After some analysis by Zhang Huaruo, the recording master at the side helped him fiddle with the abacus and helped him calculate the final amount.

The crackling sound of the abacus beads colliding could be heard endlessly, Yang Wanqian was flustered when he heard it, and urged in a low voice over and over again: "Isn't it over yet, should it be gone?"

After finally waiting for them to stop, after calculating the total amount, the figure was said by the master, and Yang Wanqian's mouth was instantly opened in shock, the kind that could stuff an egg.

Yang Wanqian was surprised and said, "How could it be so much!"

The master paused when he picked up the pen and wrote, looked down at the part he had just calculated, and said in a calm voice, "It's all the numbers you confirmed to be correct. Don't you understand?"

As a teacher, he should have a neutral attitude. Although the teacher tried his best not to have any prejudice or preference for either of the two parties, he couldn't resist the natural emotional changes in his heart, and couldn't help but hate Yang Wanxi in front of him.

Yang Wanxi still wanted to say something, looked around at the expressions of the people present, swallowed the words silently, had to accept his fate and accepted the final judgment of Wang Zhifu.

Even if this matter comes to an end.

Out of the yamen, Yang Wanxi still wanted to play the emotional card against Yang Dabao, but when he turned his head, Yang Dabao and Zhang Huaruo were no longer in sight, so he searched quickly, but couldn't find where they went.

Asked about Boss Chen who was on the side, Boss Chen shook his head, saying that he did not pay attention to their movements.

At this moment, Boss Chen just wanted to leave this place without looking back, how could he have the time to pay attention to the movements of Yang Dabao and the others?

Looking around, he still couldn't see the figures of Yang Dabao and Zhang Huaruo, but he could vaguely see the back of An Musheng, and Yang Wanxi hurried after him.

Seeing Yang Wanqian chased him away, Zhang Huaruo left here with Yang Dabao and Gouqizi, and went home from the opposite direction.

Zhang Huaruo guessed that Yang Wanjian would continue to play emotional cards with Dabao, so he grabbed Gouqizi and Yang Dabao before walking out of the yamen, and instead of going out, stayed in a dark corner that could not be seen from the outside.

Yang Wanxi outside couldn't see them, looking left and right to find their figures, but the yamen servants inside the yamen could see these three people stayed inside and did not go out for a long time.

It stands to reason that the yamen servants wanted to urge them to leave as soon as possible, but for the sake of Zhang Huaruo who stayed here, they did not urge them away.

They are in their positions, and their eyes keep looking this way, just to take a few more glances.

Now Zhang Huaruo and others are walking home, Gou Qizi is as happy as a child, no, he was a child in the first place, but now he is acting a little more childish than his actual age.

Yang Dabao was still silent, with his head slightly lowered, and it seemed that his thoughts had drifted away. Zhang Huaruo looked at him from the side, and roughly guessed that Yang Dabao was in a bad mood at the moment.

Stretching out his hand, Zhang Huaruo put his hand on Yang Dabao's shoulder. Yang Dabao felt the slight change on his shoulder and turned his head at the same time.

Zhang Huaruo moved a little closer, and his eyes reflecting the blue sky and snow clouds crashed into the depths of Yang Dabao's pupils.

It made Yang Dabao suffocate involuntarily.

Zhang Huaruo wanted Yang Dabao to be happier, so naturally he had to smile first. Yang Dabao looked at him, his originally locked brows gradually relaxed, infected by the slight warmth.

Yang Dabao took a deep breath, and let out all the boredom in his heart with his breath. The matter with his cousin is over, so there is no need to worry about it anymore. For him and Zhang Huaruo, the most important thing now is It's about living life right now.

He can't say any good love words, only actions within his ability.

Yang Dabao asked Zhang Huaruo: "What do you want to eat today?"

Seeing that he was relieved, Zhang Huaruo curled his mouth slightly, thought for a while, and replied: "Let's eat light today, vegetables and tofu are fine."

Three days later, the pastry shop was completely emptied.

During this period, Yang Wanjian always wanted to talk to Yang Dabao again, but he couldn't see anyone. On the day of handing over the land deed, Yang Wanjian only saw wolfberry. He chased after wolfberry and asked, wolfberry only responded with three sentences——

"do not know."

"I don't know."

"Can't understand."

The shop belonging to Dabao finally returned to his own hands.

The next step is to prepare for the official opening of the store. In this regard, Yang Dabao and Zhang Huaruo are both laymen, and they can only say that they understand a little bit. A person with knowledge in this field was sent to help.

At this time, a group of people had already traveled a long distance to Chang'an City, and they were staying at a small inn in Chang'an City.

As soon as he moved in, the first thing Ling Checheng did was to open the window of the guest room, leaning against the wooden window carved with patterns and looking at the part of Chang'an City that he could see.

His sight was aimless, just wandering randomly on the bricks and tiles, but finally landed on the top part of a building.

From this angle, you can only see so much. Although you can only see one corner and can't see the whole picture, but

It is Lingche City, that is, knowing that there is that house.

Ling Checheng was in a daze for a while, when someone knocked on his door, which instantly brought him back from his thoughts, and went to open the door in response.

Luo Wan'er with a motherly smile stood outside the door, watching him speak softly, just like her usual image in front of others.

"Put all your luggage away. Your father is going to take you to the Ministry of Criminal Justice with those people right now to make things clear, and then go downstairs when you're done. Don't make your father wait too long."

"Got it, mother, I'm going down now."

Ling Checheng walked out of the room, closed the door behind his back, and walked towards the stairs step by step under Luo Wan'er's gaze.

Luo Wan'er did not follow, Ling Checheng knew without turning his head that Luo Wan'er was watching his back.

He must have been suspicious of the fact that he was always in a daze from time to time in recent days. This matter of being in a daze is not something that Ling Checheng can control on his own.

Everyone stays together these days, and she has no chance to be alone with him in private. Now she wants to take advantage of the opportunity that he is going to the Ministry of Criminal Justice with his father. to see if you can find anything unusual.

Ling Checheng continued to go straight downstairs, pretending that he didn't know, and didn't look back once.

Downstairs, Ling Jingxuan and several court officials were sitting at the table drinking, they just had a drink and talked, they didn't talk about anything important, it was just a few pleasantries to keep the atmosphere from cooling down.

Seeing Ling Che coming down from the city, the group put down their wine bowls, got up and prepared to take him away to the Ministry of Punishment.

According to their intentions, the relevant witnesses have been prepared over there, and they just need to meet with the previous one for a face-to-face confrontation.

Regarding this matter, Ling Checheng showed no signs of nervousness or uneasiness, and followed them calmly, but there was one thing that he did not expect. Among the witnesses who had met "Luosi's younger brother Ling Checheng" from the Ministry of Justice was Frost. .

Those officers and soldiers did not take Ling Checheng to the trial hall in front, nor did they take him to the back hall. They came to a place that looked solemn but did not give people too much psychological pressure. The officers and soldiers let Ling Checheng Stand here with Ling Jingxuan and wait for a while, and then invite some adults in charge of this matter to come over.

Among the Lichao officials who came was Zhang Xieyi.

However, Zhang Xieyi is not mainly responsible for this matter. The Prime Minister has a lot of business. He happened to come to the Ministry of Criminal Justice to do something. So in the Ministry of Criminal Justice, when he heard that several adults were going to see Lingchecheng, he took the time to come and have a look. a testimony.

Ling Checheng acted as if he saw Zhang Xieyi and the others for the first time, without any flaws.

However, afterward, there was still a momentary opening in Lingche City. This momentary eyebrow raising time was too short, and it could also be interpreted as other meanings, such as just a momentary surprise, so other people either didn't notice it, or they didn't notice it. I didn't take it to heart.

The witness who appeared in front of Ling Checheng at this moment was Han Shuang.

It was not beyond Ling Checheng's expectation that Frost would come to be a witness. He didn't want to see Frost here, but he was looking forward to it vaguely, so that now he really saw Frost, and he didn't know whether he was happy or impatient.

Before Frost, many witnesses had come to identify him. After seeing the current appearance of Lingchecheng, these witnesses chose to shake their heads, saying that this person in front of him was not the "Lingchecheng" who appeared in Chang'an City in those days. At that time, Frost obviously hesitated.

Ling Checheng knew that Frost had recognized him, and the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly raised, feeling a little bit of joy that Frost recognized him like this.

Only Hanshuang, who was directly in front of Lingche City, could see his expression at this moment, and he was even more sure that the person in front of him was "Lingche City", but the current Lingche City is very different from the previous "Lingche City", not to mention the most intuitive appearance , even the height seems to be a little different.

wrong!

Frost suddenly remembered one thing. At that time, Lingchecheng occupied his bathtub, and there was a height difference between the bottom of the bathtub and the actual ground. At first glance, Lingchecheng grasped his height. Is that higher?

Therefore, when he was dressed as that "Lingchecheng", Lingchecheng must have put something in his boots to increase his height, making him appear taller than his real self.

Frost looked at Ling Checheng, and quickly put it aside.

The staring at each other just now made Frost even more sure that Lingche City is "Lingche City"!

Appearance can be changed, and the temperament revealed on the most surface that people want to see can also be concealed and changed, but the light in the depths of a person's eyes is difficult to completely cover up and change.

It's him, he is "Ling Che City", there is absolutely no mistake!

Frost turned her head and wanted to say the above sentence to the officers and soldiers around her, but she swallowed it again when it reached her mouth.

In the current situation, all the previous witnesses held a negative attitude. Now if he stands up to identify Lingchecheng alone, his credibility is too low.

Not only that, if they ask him later why he is so sure that Lingche City is the "fake Lingche City", how should he explain it?He couldn't produce substantive evidence, and the only way to explain it was - by feeling, by his feeling.

After some hesitation, Frost finally chose to shake her head.

This is the easiest choice, no matter whether he says it or not, Ling Checheng will end up being released here today, so he still doesn't want to go into this troubled water.

After the officers and soldiers gave this answer, Frost turned her face away and stopped looking in the direction of Lingche City.

Not far away, Zhang Xieyi noticed Frost's reaction the whole time, tilted her head slightly, rolled her eyes, and quietly shifted her gaze from Frost to Ling Checheng.