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"You are being modest. These dishes are enough to be the signature dishes. Even if you open a restaurant, it will be enough." Zhao Yalan praised.

Uncle Song said with a smile: "Xiaonan's cooking skills are really impressive. I'm thinking that when my son comes over, he can also learn some skills so that he can support the whole family in the future."

"Hehe, hehe." Shen Nan laughed twice and invited everyone to eat.

The dishes on the table were all very delicious, especially the pork sausage, which was particularly attractive to middle-aged men. Song Bo especially liked this dish and praised Shen Nan's cooking skills.

In the evening, Wei Ci's second uncle and aunt stayed here.

"Wow, it's snowing!" Sanwa's voice came out early in the morning, and everyone who hadn't gotten up yet looked out through the windows.

Today is November 27, which is the fifteenth day of the tenth month of the lunar calendar. I didn’t expect it to snow so early.

Shen Nan was from the south in his previous life and rarely saw snow. He didn't expect it to snow so early in Lingzhou. It seems that the altitude of this place is a bit high.

Although it was snowing now, the sky was dark and gloomy, as if it was about to be suppressed, and something seemed wrong.

"The snow seems to have come very early this year!" Uncle Song sighed, while pulling his wife up from the bed.

"Can't we be early? This is Lingzhou, a land of bitter cold. Do you think we are still in Yizhou!" Zhao Yalan said angrily.

Uncle Song sighed, but he didn't refute when he realized it. Lingzhou is located in a remote place, hundreds of thousands of miles away from Yanjing. Compared with Yizhou, isn't it a bitter and cold place?

"Okay, get up. I'll get some water for you." Uncle Song patted the back of his wife's hand comfortingly, put on his shoes and socks, and was about to go out.

"Wait a minute, I'll go with you. The moon is still young and not so valuable." After saying that, he stood up and put on his clothes.

Nian didn't expect the couple to wake up so early. Zhao Yalan saw her kneading the dough and immediately asked her husband to help, "Oh, sister Yulan, come here. Let men do this kind of thing. Let's do something easy. Let's leave these dirty and tiring jobs to men." .”

Nian smiled, did not refuse, and instead took the dishes and chopsticks and put them into the basin to wash them.

"Madam, the firewood has been brought in." Wei Ba walked into the stove carrying a basket of dry firewood.

"Just fall over there. Go and tell them to get up. Breakfast is almost ready." Nian said.

When Wei Ba heard this, he quickly poured the dry firewood aside, then left the stove and ran towards everyone's room.

"Young Master, get up, get up, it's time to eat!"

"I know, come on."

"Second girl..."

Knead the dough, put it in a pot and boil it, then take it out and it will be a breakfast. It’s not like Mr. and Mrs. Song have never had a hard time, not to mention that the sauced pork noodles are not bad. They also stir-fried two side dishes, and paired them with some pickles and vegetarian stuffed buns. It can be said to be delicious, delicious and delicious.

"Master, something happened in the shop!" Just after finishing their meal, Wei Wu hurried back and told them in a hurry: "The eldest brother has been arrested and thrown into prison."

"What's going on?" Everyone was shocked. Why were they arrested?

"My eldest brother discovered that there was someone smuggling people behind the shop we bought, so he helped out. Unexpectedly, he was reported early this morning and said that he was ruining people's innocence. He would have been caught by now."

Wei Wu looked remorseful. Yesterday, he swore that there would be no problem, but he didn't expect that there would be a problem so soon.

"It seems that I was retaliated. I have to go for a walk. Wei Wu goes to set up the car while I go." Wei Ci pondered for a moment and made an immediate decision.

"Ok."

"I'll go take a look too!" Shen Nan said.

"Xiao Ci, let me go too. Maybe I can be of some help." Uncle Song also said.

......

Weiba and Weiwu drove a car each and took several people to the county seat. Several people went directly to the Yamen location.

"May I ask where the suspect who was sent here this morning is?" Wei Ba stepped forward and asked.

The yamen officer in front of the yamen gate glanced at them and said, "If your guess is correct, he should be in the cell. If any of you are his family members, you can go to the master and ask."

"Thank you, sir!" Wei Ba thanked the other party and entered the Yamen with Wei Ci and others.

Inside the yamen, a yamen servant was guarding the lobby. When he saw several people coming in, he immediately greeted them and shouted into the inner hall: "Master, there are guests!"

"I know, bring people in." An old voice came from inside.

After a while, several people were taken to the inner hall. There are several rows of bookshelves inside, and two office desks. An old man in his fifties wearing official uniform is leaning on the desk. He has sallow skin, listless spirit, gray hair, sparse beard, and a pair of cloudy eyes staring at several people. look.

Seeing his appearance, everyone couldn't help but frown. Needless to say, this old man was the master of the Yamen. He looked old, but his weather-beaten eyes were extremely clear.

It's no wonder that he can secure this position, he looks like a thoughtful person.

When they saw the ceremony, the master motioned for them to sit down on the chairs, and then asked: "What do you want from me?"

Although he asked this question, the master seemed to have already anticipated the reason for their coming, and just poured tea on his own without showing any signs of it.

"Master, we are here for Wei Yi who was arrested this morning. He is my brother. I dare to ask why he was arrested. But do you have evidence?" Wei Ci asked.

The master shook his head slowly, obviously there was no evidence.

Seeing this, Wei Ci added: "Master, my Wei Yi has not committed any crime. I am convinced of this. I hope you can enforce the law impartially."

Otherwise, if they bring this matter to light, the yamen will no longer want it.

Hearing this, the movements in Master's hands stopped, and then he continued to make tea, "Young Master, please be patient. This person is now placed in the prison and has not been tortured. The main reason is that this matter involves a lot, and we need to use him to lead him out." The man behind the scenes.”

"So, you know he is innocent?" Uncle Song asked.

The master nodded and said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Young Master, I believe you don't want to see innocent people suffer and be implicated, so we must catch the murderer. He will be wronged in the next few days."

Uncle Song and Wei Ci looked at each other and said nothing.

They naturally knew that if the real culprit was not found, Wei Yi might still have to stay in jail.

"Well, since Master Master insists, I'll trouble you all." Wei Ci sighed. Now that he has no real power in his hands, he can't even do the most basic things.

"Master, may I ask if the county magistrate is about to change here?" Before leaving, Uncle Song suddenly asked the master above.

The master's hand that was writing paused, and he looked at Uncle Song in astonishment, in disbelief, and asked doubtfully: "How did you know?"

Uncle Song looked at him without comment: "I heard that his surname is Song."