Shen Yinqiu understood and dared to take it without fear.
She looked at the government officials, and before she could say anything, they all raised their hands and said, "I'm married, I'm married, and so am I."
Shen Yinqiu suddenly wanted to ask, there are no single people in your county government, right?
And as long as you are brave enough, what can marrying a wife prove?
However, the mysterious disappearance of those five taels did not play a big role in this case.
Now that the cause of Li Xiuhua's death has been basically confirmed, they are just waiting for Hu Jin Hu Mu to come back and report what happened to those bugs.
The sky was starting to get dark.
While waiting, Shen Yinqiu said to Wan Qiyan, "Hu Jin and the others haven't come back soon, so we should go out to eat and find out if Li Xiuhua has been in contact with anyone."
Wan Qiyan naturally agreed.
Uncle Qiang also began to persuade: "Young master, let's go back to the house to have dinner."
Luo Sanchuan stubbornly refused: "No, we will eat outside and wait for the two people who went to Mangshan to come back."
Uncle Qiang was in a dilemma, how could this be done?
Not only was the food outside clean, but he didn't even know whether the young master could eat it.
He saw Luo Sanchuan looking at Shan Ziyan and Shen Yinqiu from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking.
Uncle Qiang thought for a moment, looked around at the people around him and suggested: "Everyone has worked hard today, how about we all get together for a meal and go to Luojia Tower?"
Before Shen Yinqiu and the others expressed their opinions, the county magistrate and the master said happily: "Okay, thank you, Mr.
Luo."
The rest of the government officials were also very happy.
Shen Yinqiu was confused as to whether their Luo family's property would have the word "Luo" on it.
Wan Qiyan asked Shen Yinqiu for his opinion, but they were the only ones who did not express their opinions.
Qingzhu and the others stood quietly behind them, not saying a word when they came in.
Shen Yinqiu saw too many people.
It would be unpleasant to have people he didn't know very well sit together and eat from the same dish.
The yamen servant was so tired that he didn't know how to pick up the dishes and use public chopsticks.
She smiled slightly and said: "Don't bother, you guys eat, we want to go eat some street snacks."
Wan Qiyan knew that she was making excuses.
For dinner, his Aqiu would not make do with street snacks.
It happened to suit his wishes.
How could he eat well if he was with so many people if he didn't know each other well?
It has to be said that neither of them is very noisy by temperament, and they have similar views on excitement.
Luo Sanchuan had planned to follow them from the beginning.
Hearing what they said, he said humbly: "Uncle Qiang, let's take them to Jialou to eat.
You're welcome to do whatever you want."
He said generously to the brothers who were serving in the government.
Uncle Qiang's face was stiff.
He was treating the guests so that his young master could eat in his own restaurant, so that he could have some security.
But this couple is the only one who doesn't cooperate at all He agreed and persuaded Shen Yinqiu again: "Master Shan and Mrs.
Shan are not aware of something.
We also make various snacks in the restaurant.
As long as you ask, we will make it for you."
After hearing this, Shen Yinqiu really became interested in going to their restaurant, "Do they really have candied haws, wheat cakes, steamed buns, pancakes, candies, and sugar water?"
Uncle Qiang said with some reluctance: "Maybe we don't have candied haws, but there should be others."
At most, someone will go out to run errands and buy them back.
Shen Yinqiu and Wan Qiyan looked at each other and smiled, understanding Uncle Qiang's good intentions.
He treated Luo Sanchuan like a three-year-old child, even coaxing him to eat like this.
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The price was really high.
It also shows that the Luo family really loves this third young master.
Seeing Uncle Qiang's embarrassed look, she said to Wan Qiyan, "Then let's go to the Luo Family Restaurant to eat."
Wanqi Yan nodded, thinking that there were many people here, so they didn't have to share the same table with others.
During the day, it was rare to take a break, and a group of people headed towards the restaurant in a mighty manner.
Luojia Restaurant must be of high quality here, which could be seen from the excited expressions of others.
Uncle Qiang had already sent someone to notify the restaurant in advance.
After Shen Yinqiu and others entered, they were taken directly to the second floor.
Shen Yinqiu originally planned to sit at the same table with Wan Bai Qingzhu and the others, but when they went to the second floor, as soon as they sat down, Luo Sanchuan, a bastard, came over and took up a seat without any explanation.
There was only one seat left at the square table, and no one dared to sit on it.
Wan Bai looked at this position, and looked at the expressions of Wan Qiyan, Shen Yinqiu, and Luo Sanchuan.
He thought he might as well have a table with Qingye, a green plum.
Seeing that Wan Qiyan still had a seat at the table, everyone couldn't help but look at the county magistrate who was standing with the master.
So, the county magistrate sat down under everyone's gaze and smiled slightly awkwardly at the three of them.
He doesn't want to be in this position either.
What's wrong with being a leisurely county magistrate?
Although he doesn't seem to have much confidence.
After the master saw him sitting down, he sneaked to his nephew's side without looking back, waiting to eat and eat.
Don't waste the food in Luojialou.
Wan Qiyan and Shen Yinqiu were leisurely waiting for the food to be served in the kitchen.
Luo Sanchuan stared at him and Shen Yinqiu from time to time.
The atmosphere was a little tense.
The county magistrate suddenly stood up and said: "This seat is next to the window.
It's windy and a bit cold.
I'd better change seats." ” Shen Yinqiu watched the county magistrate get up, and then happily went to another table to hang out with the master's yamen servants.
The atmosphere was harmonious as soon as he sat down.
Is he really the county magistrate if he is so unimpressive, has no airs, and doesn't care about anything?
Although it seems to be much better than the county magistrate in the capital at present, it is not as described in the story book.
The blue sky and bright moon are unselfish, and the judgment of the case is like the justice of God.
Is Huaben really just a Huaben?
Eight yamen servants, a master and a county magistrate, plus Qingzhu Qingye, there are a total of twelve people and three tables.
And Wan Bai just sat down on Wan Qiyan's table.
That is to say, his identity as a medical practitioner made him feel no pressure to sit together.
Uncle Qiang stood behind Luo Sanchuan and wiped the cold sweat from the atmosphere at this table, wondering if he could still have a good meal.
He looked at the other three tables.
There was no laughter at any table, but the main table seemed even more depressed.
In fact, it is not the case.
Those who feel bad are all outsiders.
The four parties sit at this square table, each thinking about their own things, not disturbing each other, and each feels good.
Shen Yinqiu glanced at Uncle Qiang wiping his sweat for the second time.
Seeing that he was so loyal and dedicated to Luo Sanchuan, she felt a little moved.
She had nothing to say and said, "Uncle Qiang, what's not so sweet about your restaurant?"
pastries” Wan Qiyan saw her talking, stared at her for a while, and secretly held her hand on the table.
Shen Yinqiu looked at Uncle Qiang with a smile and grabbed Wan Qiyan's hand.
The same temperature warmed each other.
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Uncle Qiang cheered up and said, "Yes, there are cloud cakes and vermilion cakes."
He glanced outside the door alive, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Look, here we are."
The four waiters carried the plates and started serving food from Wan Qiyan's table.
Shen Yinqiu was not polite.
After serving the food, she gave Wan Qiyan a chopstick and then started to taste it herself.
She secretly thought that it was still not as good as in the capital.
It's inside, but it's much better than ordinary inns outside.
What Luo Sanchuan ate was completely different from them.
His food was stewed bamboo rice in a fragrant bamboo tube.
If it weren't for the traces of medicinal smell inside, she would be very interested in trying it.
The four of them were eating quietly.
Luo Sanchuan was expressionless as he ate.
He stared at her with clear black and white pupils while eating.
She raised her head three times and noticed his look.
She couldn't help but ask at the dinner table, "I'm not trying to steal your food, why are you looking at me like this?"
Wan Qiyan looked at Luo Sanchuan with a warning tone.
Luo Sanchuan rubbed his eyes, "Who's looking at you?
I just want to see what kind of food you are eating.
It smells delicious."
He said this as if he had never eaten before.
This must be a restaurant owned by his family.
And is that the look you are looking at when you are eating?
So serious?
Seeing him rubbing his eyes, Uncle Qiang ignored Shen Yinqiu's words and said worriedly: "Master, are your eyes feeling uncomfortable again?
The medicinal food has been re-fried.
You will get better after drinking the medicine."
At this time, Luo Sanchuan said with a calmness that he had never seen before: "If it works, it won't be delayed until now.
Uncle Qiang, please go down and have something to eat.
You will follow me to the Yamen later."
Uncle Qiang responded with a sigh, and summoned an excited waiter to wait beside Luo Sanchuan.
Shen Yinqiu had eaten a pancake and a few pastries on North Street before.
It hadn't been long and she wasn't very hungry yet.
She saw Luo Sanchuan starting to rub his eyes again, giving people the feeling that he couldn't see clearly.
As someone who had been accidentally blind, She expressed some understanding of what it felt like.
Wan Qiyan and Wan Bai were still filling their stomachs.
Shen Yinqiu picked up a piece of radish and asked Luo Sanchuan who was opposite him: "You can't see what it is so close?"
Luo Sanchuan opened his eyes and looked.
He couldn't even see Shen Yinqiu's face clearly, let alone what was in Shen Yinqiu's hand.
He shook his head, "Can't see clearly."
Wan Bai put down the bamboo chopsticks, "Although the occasion is not right, I would like to ask, this symptom of Mr.
Luo's blurry eyes only occurs occasionally."
"Well, yes, but it's become more and more frequent recently."
Wan Bai took out a pulse pillow from the small medicine box he always carried and placed it on the table.
"If you don't mind, Third Young Master, I will take your pulse."
Luo Sanchuan looked at the pulse pillow, put down the bamboo chopsticks and put his hand on it casually, "I don't mind, just take a look."
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The waiter behind him was very hesitant, feeling like he wanted to dissuade him but didn't dare, and finally looked at Wan Bai.
However, Wan Bai didn't notice his glaring eyes, and while checking his pulse, he explained: "I'm really sorry for making this request during the meal.
It's just that the condition of Third Young Master can be diagnosed more clearly during the onset of the disease. ” Luo Sanchuan hummed.
He didn't feel anything personally.
No matter how much he took his pulse, it couldn't change the fact that he still had to drink medicine.
Wan Bai's expression did not change much, but there were many micro-expressions.
Shen Yinqiu could tell from his expression that Luo Sanchuan was in a very bad situation.
More than a quarter of an hour passed before Wan Bai let go of his hand and took back his pulse pillow.
Luo Sanchuan said: "What's the diagnosis?"
He said in a teasing way, not really concerned about the results of the diagnosis.
Wan Bai looked at him deeply.
Miracle doctors are not gods.
Some people cannot be saved
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