Ning Yue turned to look at Jiang Ying. She thought that Jiang Ying had already considered it, but she did not expect him to frown tightly, as if he was making a difficult decision.
He said to the magistrate, "There must be an investigation. I don't intend to let them off the hook. Didn't they say that this person died after drinking our wine? The magistrate will call the coroner first and check the cause of this person's death."
No matter what, Zhu Yu had just brought people to the entrance of the wine shop to cause trouble. Although many people supported Ning Yue, he believed that many people would have doubts about this matter.
If this matter was not thoroughly investigated and clarified, the business of the wine shop might plummet.
"My lord, it's my fault. I shouldn't have coveted wealth and moved a person who had been dead for a few days to your wine shop. It's my fault." Zhu Yu was already frightened. He kept kowtowing to Jiang Ying.
