Datang Coroner

Chapter 1287
Faced with Fu Shiyi's urging, Li Changbo finally opened his mouth slowly: "It's actually very simple, just write an IOU and ask the merchant to borrow food!"

Such a simple sentence immediately stunned all the people present.

Liu Yuansong even felt that he knew the meaning of every word Li Changbo said, but together, he really didn't know the meaning.

After Fu Shiyi experienced the initial shock, he quickly realized what Li Changbo meant.

She just looked at Li Changbo like this, took a breath and stretched out her thumb, "This idea is really bad!"

Seeing Li Changbo's complexion darken, Fu Shiyi hurriedly added the last part: "But I like it very much!"

In order to express his attitude, Fu Shiyi's tone was extremely firm and his expression was extremely sincere.

Only then did Li Changbo raise his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Liu Yuansong finally found his own voice, and asked cautiously: "Magistrate Li means—"

Li Changbo spoke succinctly, with a half-smile: "It's very simple, just refuse to pay back the debt, and then ask the merchant to sue."

Liu Yuansong blinked, and it took a long time before he said, "Sue, sue?"

"Exactly. Give them a chance to make you the scapegoat, and then I'll—"

The smile on Li Changbo's face was wider, and the sharpness in his eyes was also more obvious: "Come and catch a turtle in an urn."

"Then what if you miss it?" Liu Yuansong was obviously worried: "The sky is high here and the emperor is far away. If they go all out, they won't even pay you, County Magistrate Li—"

"Don't worry, there are still pigeons and flying pigeons in Chang'an City to send letters. In addition, His Majesty will grant me a tiger charm when he comes. If necessary, he can also dispatch troops around Jianmen Pass." Li Changbo directly gave Liu Yuansong a reassurance.

"Besides, my Li family is an aristocratic family, and I have marriages with major families in Shu, so they dare not touch me no matter what."

For this point, Li Changbo is still very confident.

But obviously, Liu Yuansong did not take this reassurance.

On the contrary, he had a bitter face: "He won't touch you, but he will touch me!"

Liu Yuansong did not come from a wealthy family, and only started to make a fortune in the last three generations.

It was only in his generation that he finally had such an official.

In terms of connections, there are none.

But if there are some connections, the superiors would not dare to make things difficult for Liu Yuansong like this.

Li Changbo smiled slightly, and met Liu Yuansong's eyes: "What are you afraid of? I have everything."

Fu Shiyi was also full of confidence: "Don't worry, even if you are really assassinated, I will definitely perform an autopsy for you and find out the real culprit!"

Originally, it was good that Fu Shiyi didn't say this sentence, but once he said this sentence, Liu Yuansong suddenly felt that he was almost out of breath——

He held his chest with difficulty, and thanked him with a complex expression: "I am really grateful to you, Miss Fu—"

Fu Shiyi said humbly: "No, no, no. We have also been in a cooperative relationship for many years, so there is no need to be so out of touch—"

Liu Yuansong was so stuffed that he didn't want to speak.

Zhou Zhou reminded weakly: "Xi Yi, Magistrate Liu means that there is no need to watch him being assassinated—"

Li Changbo covered his lips and coughed, covering the corners of his raised mouth.

Fu Shiyi pretended not to hear, and happily talked about major events in life: "By the way, I'm a little hungry, are you hungry? Shall we go eat something?"

Zhou Zhou immediately shook his head and refused: "I'd better go back and take a shower first."

Having experienced a highly corrupt corpse, Zhou Zhou still feels that the stench lingers on the tip of his nose.

Fu Shiyi sighed regretfully: "That would be such a pity. At this time, the Zhaoji salted duck on the other side of the street should be healed, right?"

Zhou Zhou hurried away.

He was afraid that if he listened to it any longer, he wouldn't be able to hold back and spit it out on the spot.

Liu Yuansong didn't have much appetite either: "I'll go and figure out who to borrow food from."

"Every merchant borrows. The interest is to borrow nine and repay ten." Li Changbo directly clarified the plan in his heart to Liu Yuansong: "No one can refuse such an interest, and they will definitely lend it to you."

"When the food arrives, you fill up the granary first, and use the rest to build the dam."

Li Changbo's smile deepened: "No accident, I will receive a reply letter from the sheriff tonight. For my sake, he will definitely bring some food. It will be enough to repair the dam by then."

Liu Yuansong's heart skipped a beat.

Building the dam is the most important thing right now.

What is lacking in building a dam is money and food.

If it is said that the dam can be built, Liu Yuansong is willing to do anything: these days, he just rolled up his sleeves and went to build the dam together.

But Liu Yuansong still knows what Li Changbo said, this method is not as easy as it sounds, so people say they have to think about it, and they dare not draw conclusions lightly.

And Fu Shiyi took Li Changbo straight to Zhaoji Banya.

Salted duck is actually a kind of stewed duck. Zhao Ji makes a pot every day.

It was just out of the pot when it was almost noon.

Salted duck is actually more delicious when it is hot.

Li Changbo asked with some doubts: "Isn't there also a Shiwei restaurant?"

Fu Shiyi sighed faintly: "The dried salted duck in Shiwei Restaurant is not half as good as Zhao Ji's salted duck."

"Their ducks are all carefully selected. They are evenly fat and thin, and they will not be greasy at all. They will not be dry and woody."

Speaking of this, Fu Shi took a small sip of saliva, and then glanced at Li Changbo: "Trust me, once you eat it, you will never forget it!"

Li Changbo expressed a little suspicion.

But on the way to the salted duck shop, Fu Shiyi bought two more freshly steamed rice cakes.

In fact, the steaming method of rice cakes is not much different from making steamed cakes.

It's just that the temperature requirements are more stringent.Otherwise, the sweet rice cakes will not be steamed at all.

The snow-white rice cake is dotted with a few black sesame seeds.

Snow white and dark form a stark contrast at this moment.

And the rising heat brought a special aroma.

The reason why Fu Shiyi stopped was because he was bewitched by this fragrance.

In the end, Fu Shi sighed leisurely, and honestly paid for it: Can I still buy it?Why use such a lethal method to trap my legs? !
However, when the rice cake entered the mouth, Fu Shiyi was still moved to tears: What could be more satisfying than eating such a sweet, fluffy, moist and delicious rice cake when you are hungry?
Seeing Fu Shiyi's appearance, Li Changbo couldn't help lowering his head and took a small bite.

Then he narrowed his eyes slightly in an instant: It really is a delicacy in the world.

　See you tomorrow~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)