After leaving the Mingtang, Jinghao followed ye Tanmo and asked him if he was curious about how the county magistrate would sentence him?

Ye Tan Mo held his wife's hand and said, "that bag of ink will die. There's nothing else to ask."

Looking at her husband strangely, Jing didn't understand the meaning behind his words.

After pulling the lady into the room, ye Tanmo said, "although Bao Mo is less accused of poisoning the Lord, he can carry two lives. However, Ben Wang still thinks that he is probably the 'black abalone', so everything is reasonable. "

"Then why not ask?"

"Aren't you only interested in the case at hand?" Ye Tanmo reluctantly said, "it doesn't matter whether those things are checked or not, because Bao Mo will be sentenced to death. That's not everything."

Jinghao always wants to see the whole thing through the clouds, even if the result is the same.

Touching Jing's head, ye Tanmo said, "well, we should leave. We've stayed here for a long time."

Nodding and being quiet means that you want to rest today. Even if you really go, you have to wait until tomorrow.

Of course, ye Tanmo is not willing to make Jing happy.

The sun is shining high, which is a good weather for the coming winter.

Two men rode two horses, but one pulled two reins.

Looking at his husband, Jinghao asked him if he should work hard. After all, he has learned riding for so long that he can't see any results.

But shaking his head, ye Tanmo said, "forget it, it's better for you to ride with me. I think you won't learn as long as I'm with you."

Pouted, Jing Hao. Although on the surface, he still had an expression of not admitting defeat, he had to recognize his words in his heart.

Taking Jing Hao to find a small town, ye Tanmo helped her get off the horse to eat.

Seeing that the town is still prosperous, Jing Hao is also happy in his heart, so he wants to make a good stroll.

After all, it's lunchtime. Ye Tanmo coaxes Jing Hao to have dinner first and go out later.

Although Jinghao is a person who has been shouting that she is not hungry, when the waiter delivers the food, she must be implicit and hurry to eat.

Ye Tanmo smiled at Jing Hao and picked up chopsticks.

The food here tastes really good. Don't admit it's because you're hungry.

Suddenly I felt a gust of wind coming. Ye Tanmo quickly moved to Jinghao's side and took her two steps aside.

Jinghao, who is chewing vegetables, is still holding chopsticks in his hand. His whole body is supported by Ye Tanmo. He doesn't know what happened.

Just when Jinghao was in a daze, a man fell straight to the table where Jinghao was eating just now and made a harsh cry.

Leng Leng looked at everything in front of him. He didn't know who it was. There was still hot soup on the table just now. How ecstatic it was to lie down and smash the table.

Ye Tan Mo just frowned. He didn't know who it was, so he appeared and disturbed everyone's interest.

Others also turned to see this scene and hurriedly stood up and ran away.

The owner of the inn wanted to ask everyone to pay for the food, but he couldn't stop it at all. He had to cry on one side, full of pain.

The man who fell on the table was still shouting and in great pain.

A white man, like a bright moon, walked in slowly with a folding fan.

If in the past, Jinghao might have been infatuated with flowers when she saw such a handsome boy, but now with ye Tanmo around, she has a direct immune function to others, and although she is handsome when shaking a fan in such weather, it is really a little silly.

Holding Jing Hao in his arms, ye Tanmo took her directly to another table next to her.

After being settled by Ye Tanmo, Jinghao still couldn't help looking at the place next to him. He didn't know what had happened.

Ye Tanmo motioned to the boss on the other side.

Although there were some accidents for others here, the boss hurried over.

There was no unexpected expression. Ye Tan Mo calmly told his boss to prepare another lunch.

After listening, the boss nodded quickly and told the waiter to do it.

Call the boss and Jing asks what's going on.

The boss also knew that it was necessary to explain. After the childe sat down, he said, "childe and madam, you don't know. The childe in white just now is actually our little owner. Almost all the pubs and inns here belong to the Zheng family. I'm just a busboy."

Since he is the boss, Jinghao always feels that it seems inappropriate to smash his own house like this.

Sighed, the boss said, "no, but master Zheng has only such a son. Naturally, he will protect everything and let him go. Our young boss likes to meddle in his own affairs. When he sees injustice, he has to draw a knife to help him. He has some boxing and foot skills. I don't know how many people he has fought. "

"I'm afraid it's not easy for your master Zheng to deal with the aftermath of this son." Jinghao sighs.

That's not true. The boss explained that although Mr. Zheng likes to beat people, every time they are thieves, flirting with women or eating overlord food. They are unjustifiable and easy to deal with, but they are a little annoying.

It turned out to be so. Jing Hao went to see that childe Zheng at this time, and there was less disgust in his eyes.

Ye Tan Mo coughed and asked the boss to prepare the meal quickly.

Knowing that he was annoying, the boss quickly resigned obediently.

Helpless to sit aside, quiet and good, there is no food to eat, can only continue to watch the big play over there.

Sitting beside Jinghao, ye Tanmo hugged her and pretended to look at the situation there, but the remaining light in the corner of his eyes was always on Jinghao.

On the other side, Zheng Lang, the son of the Zheng family, stepped on the man who fell on the food and said, "dare you eat the overlord meal?"

The people lying on the ground were sweating on their foreheads, pressing their hands on the place with a bowl of fragments on one side, and their blood was flowing out constantly, panting and stubborn in their eyes.

Zheng Lang kicked again and said, "I don't know how many times I beat you, but you don't have a long memory. Every time you come to my restaurant, you want to eat overlord meal. Every time you meet me, Li Er, are you cheap?"

Li Er didn't speak. He still looked directly at Zheng Lang with the his eyes just now. His firmness in his eyes was a trace of the desolation.

Seeing this, Jinghao couldn't help but open her mouth and said to childe Zheng, "since people don't pay for meals, if you're angry, just twist him to the government. Is it too much to beat people like this?"

Ye Tanmo couldn't help looking at Jing Hao. She likes to mix everything.

Without waiting for Zheng Lang to speak, Li Er roared directly at Jing Hao: "what's the connection between Lao Tze's business and you? What do you say if you have nothing to do? It's cheap!"

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