Chapter 49 No need

Master Zhang has been with the county magistrate for many years, so he is not a fool. He doesn't need to explain some things, he can more or less guess some of them by himself.

If a chef in charge can make such a bold decision, he doesn't believe it, there must be someone behind it.

And who this person is, the result is naturally self-evident.

Director Zhang sighed faintly, closed his eyes, "Go and invite He Cong for questioning."

Tang Wenkun had to give up a chef in charge, otherwise he would be the one who would be implicated.

But even if he abandons He Cong in time, the reputation of Babao Ruyi Pavilion will be ruined, so many people outside are watching.

Master Zhang shook his head and sighed.

When the water is clear, there will be no fish.

If not necessary, he didn't want to offend Tang Wenkun. Tang Wenkun's younger sister married into the door of the magistrate of Zhaiyang Prefecture and became the ninth concubine of the magistrate's son.

As long as he wants to continue to be the master book, he can't offend people to death. Otherwise, if Tang Wenkun's sister is blown by the pillow wind, what else can he do?

Any reason from the above, there are plenty of ways to prevent him from being the master book.

As far as he knew, there was no force behind Qingfeng Xulai to rely on.

In other words, there was no need for him to offend Tang Wenkun for a restaurant that had no influence behind it.

If Bailu Academy hadn't been involved, he wouldn't have cared about this matter at all.

If... put everything on He Cong's head, maybe Tang Wenkun would accept his favor.

Master Zhang's eyes moved slightly, and after a lot of thoughts, he had made a decision.

Jiang Xiaoxiao glanced at him calmly, and seeing Master Zhang's frown, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

This...wouldn't it be nothing in the end?

And at this time.

He Zong paced back and forth in the Eight Treasures Ruyi Pavilion, inexplicably having a bad premonition in his heart, and looked out from time to time to see if Zhou Ziyan had returned.

Unexpectedly, he didn't wait for anyone at all, but waited for the yamen servant to ask him to go to the yamen to answer.

The moment he saw the yamen servant, He Cong knew that Zhou Ziyan had failed, and that he had fallen into the hands of the yamen and confessed him!

He Cong's face turned ashen, his eyes flickered, and he was suddenly glad that he had made another preparation.

Thinking of this, He Zong quickly touched the interlayer of the skirt and touched a slightly stiff piece of paper. He felt a little more at ease, and his face recovered his composure, "My lord, let's go."

Before making everyone wait too long, the yamen servant escorted He Zong to the yamen.

Everyone pointed at him, and some people who knew something inside scolded He Cong loudly, "He really has his conscience eaten by a dog, and he is also his former employer after all, how could he have the heart to shoot at a kid in his teens?" ?”

"I didn't expect Qingfeng Xulai to raise a white-eyed wolf."

...

The crowd was noisy, Master Zhang pressed his throbbing eyebrows, and slapped the gavel, "Quiet."

The people who were arguing suddenly fell silent, but the light of watching a show in their eyes still did not dissipate.

Master Zhang was sullen, and when He Cong came up, all kinds of accusations were thrown at him, without giving him a chance to speak.

He Cong was taken aback for a moment, but then realized that he was going to force everything on his head, and his heart shuddered.

Before he even had time to scold her, he hastily pulled out a piece of paper from the interlayer of his clothes, and wriggling his lips, "My lord, I have a certificate..."

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