The main god of fast wear is playing again

Chapter 144 Lord Mozun, don't be picky! (twenty)

When Zhiyu woke up, she found herself lying on a soft wooden couch, with imperial doctors of all sizes standing in front of her, and a county magistrate Zhang who was sweating profusely.

Seeing that he was awake, County Magistrate Zhang hurried over: "My lord, you are awake!"

Zhiyu never liked crowds, so she waved her sleeves to get the imperial doctor and servants standing there to retreat, and pinched her brows with a headache.

"What's going on?" he asked.

County magistrate Zhang wiped the sweat from his forehead with his cuff, and replied: "My lord, you just ordered a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs at Heyi Tower, and you passed out after taking a few bites. People are kneeling in the lobby awaiting trial."

Listening to Magistrate Zhang's explanation, Zhiyu's memory gradually recovered, and the little girl sounded inexplicably in her mind.

"Is that girl there?" he continued.

County magistrate Zhang froze and hesitated for a moment.I was busy just now asking for an imperial doctor for the prince, but I really didn't pay attention to the gender of the prisoner.

"Probably...he?" He stammered back, and the sweat that had been wiped off just now spread a thick layer.

The person in front of him was the King of Northern Qi, the brother of the current Holy Majesty, and the relationship with the Holy Majesty was very good, and he really couldn't afford to be offended by a small county magistrate.

Seeing Zhang County Magistrate's cowardly attitude, Zhiyu knew that she had nothing to ask.He got up and went to the yamen to be promoted with magistrate Zhang.

With a bang, County Magistrate Zhang patted the table with a gavel, glanced at Yan Nie who was standing beside the little girl and asked, "May I ask who you are?"

Yan Nie put away the folding fan, bowed, held his lips and smiled and said, "Xiaosheng is Miss Tu's best friend, you don't have to worry about it when you come to hear the trial."

Zhiyu sat aside, looked at this so-called best friend, and then at the little girl kneeling on the ground, her brows furrowed, feeling that no matter how they looked at them, they didn't look like friends.

"Ahem, the imperial doctor said that there is a lot of perspiration medicine in the pork ribs. Who is going to poison Wang...Mr. Zhi? Hurry up and ask for it!" County magistrate Zhang looked away and patted the gavel again.

Because Zhiyu didn't want to stir up the crowd, he ordered County Magistrate Zhang not to reveal his true identity.

"My lord, it's none of my business! It's all this damn girl's fault!" Jia Heng repeatedly declined, pushing all the faults onto the little girl.

The little girl raised her head, her bright eyes were calm: "Chef Jia, don't talk nonsense. I don't know Mr. Zhi, so why do you want to harm him?"

Even though they were both kneeling, Jia Heng was hunched over, but the little girl was standing straight, her whole body was full of unyielding toughness.

Her voice was very soft, but clear and loud, she paused for a moment and continued to add: "Chef Jia, as soon as Mr. Zhi came, your eyes grew on him, and you stared straight at the jade pendant on his waist, and your love is obvious. What's more, you cooked the food and served it to you, but now that things have gone wrong, it's not a gentleman to blame me, a new cook, on the contrary?"

The little girl spoke clearly and confidently, and Jia Heng's face turned blue and purple, so disgraceful.

If Jia Heng doesn't admit that he cooked that dish, it's tantamount to telling everyone that he has been a chef all his life and stole the achievements of the little girl.

But if he admits...

I might lose my head!

"Don't listen to her nonsense, she made the sweet and sour pork ribs! It has nothing to do with my dime!" Jia Heng did not hesitate to write himself off, after all, life is the most important thing.

The corner of the little girl's lips curled slightly, and she raised a contemptuous arc: "Chef Jia, you can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. At that time, you told Mr. Zhi that you cooked the food. This There must be some leftover medicine, right? Sir, just search for it."

She raised her eyes, her delicate face was frank, as if she really had a clear conscience.

　Second watch, Piao Piao, do you understand?Tomorrow there may be three shifts~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)