The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 116

[Chapter 118 Isn’t it just seeking power?]

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The morning light in Xiwei is getting brighter and brighter, and the burning white seems to want to illuminate all the dark corners of the world.

The hosta flowers on the top of the mountain reached the decadent, slightly withered white petals, which were lifted by the wind and then fell leisurely.

Just as Xiao Song walked to the Yuncong Temple, he saw a young man in a pale blue wide-sleeved robe standing under the withered willow tree, with a slightly messy bun, a few withered grass sticking to his head, and his face covered with dust. A depressing description.

The moment the young man saw Xiao Song, his fair face flushed with anger, he rushed to him in a few steps, gritted his teeth and said, “Despicable villain”

Xiao Song’s eyes flashed darkly. Sang Chen, a scholar with no strength, was able to escape from the hands of his capable guards. Sure enough, in addition to a belly full of “Zi Yue”, he still had some brains.

“Suiyuan is overrated. My temperament is not one day or two days. You can’t see it until today?” Xiao Song laughed instead of anger at Sang Chen’s accusation.

When he smiles, he is brilliant, making people feel that he is really happy, rather than pretending or perfunctory.

Sang Chen was so angry that his face was red and his ears were red, and his whole body was trembling.

Xiao Song was still in that calm look, looked at him with his hands behind his back and said, “It’s a good thing that you have the heart of a child, but it’s really unbearable to be so innocent. The emperor intends to let you inherit the title. , you are ignorant, as a courtier, I naturally have to share his worries, otherwise I will be very unfortunate for those salaries.”

“Even if it’s the emperor’s intention, you don’t tie me up early or late, but you tie me back to Chang’an at this time. Don’t think that you can hide your dirty thoughts. I will mention it to Ran’s family first.” Sang Chen’s pair has always been clear The washed eyes almost burst into flames at this time. Even if he is not kidnapped, his chances of marrying Ran Yan are not as great as Xiao Song, but being kidnapped forcibly, how can he not be annoyed.

The smile on Xiao Song’s face gradually faded, and he said slowly, “Dirty? You, I’m not as knowledgeable as you, but it doesn’t prove that you’re much smarter than me, but my mind was never entirely on my studies. Can you become a high-ranking official with just learning? What you want is this filth.”

Sang Chen pursed his lips and stared at Xiao Song, but did not answer.

It’s not that he doesn’t know how to behave, he just doesn’t want to.

Just like, he used to think that all monks in monasteries and nunneries are devoted to Buddhahood, but in fact, many monks in temples accept money, and some nunneries are directly reduced to private monasteries for the powerful, romantic and happy. How bizarre, how ridiculous and dirty things sounded, he didn’t want to.

Buddhism is still like this, and it is even more arrogant in the officialdom of intrigue.

“You can make a silt and unstained pavilion. Not only will I not look down on you, but I will appreciate it very much, but…” Xiao Song no longer had a disguised smile on his face, he looked at Sang Chen word for word He said, “Don’t worry about people’s ignorance, and worry about their inability. As a prince, if you want to be clean to the end, but you don’t want to die young, then stay away from power and stay away from the court, but you can’t protect yourself like this. Live with the seventeenth daughter of Ran.”

To be a human being, you don’t need to worry that others don’t understand, you just need to worry about being incapable.

Either make it stronger and protect the people you want to protect, or hide in that corner early and do the wise men who don’t care about the world.

Once you have succeeded, your bones will die. In the same way, when you reach the peak, you have to step on many people to climb up. How can you not get a little dirty on your hands?

Sang Chen has always devoted himself to studying knowledge. With his talent, he is very hopeful to become a respected generation of Confucian scholars like Confucius and Mencius in the future. Unfortunately, he fell in love with Ran Yan, who was different from him.

Ran Yan’s expertise is destined to be linked to power, otherwise he will not be able to fight against the darkness and avenge the undead.

After Xiao Song finished speaking, he felt a little inexplicable. Today, he didn’t know which muscle was attached, but he actually started to preach. He didn’t even look at Sang Chen, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

“It’s not about seeking power, as you said,

If I don’t do it, it doesn’t prove that I won’t.” Sang Chen shouted at his back, as if taking an oath, the blazing sun was shining on him, and in those clear spring-like eyes, he was more stubborn than when he was studying knowledge. Perseverance.

Xiao Song stopped his steps and tilted his head slightly. The profile of his profile was beautiful, and his white teeth were exposed in the sun. There was a faint smile in his charming voice, “Really, let’s wait and see.”

It is said that good gamers are good at planning, Sang Chen, don’t die too fast.

Xiao Song Shi Shiran entered Yuncong Temple, Bai Yi dodged out from the door, cupped his hands and said, “This subordinate is here to take the blame.”

As if he hadn’t seen him, Xiao Song walked straight to the meditation room where he was temporarily staying. Bai Yi was in a hurry, this time he would definitely not be able to eat and walked away, so he hurriedly followed.

Entering the meditation room, Xiao Song took off his outer robe and threw it on the screen. He sat in front of him a few times, poured a glass of water, took a few sips, and then closed his eyes and rested his mind. Righteousness is air.

Bai Yi lowered his head and peeked into the room. In the autumn wind, his forehead and back were covered in sweat. The sweat on his head condensed into drops and slowly slipped down the side of his face. .

After about a moment, Xiao Song opened his eyes and said, “Come in.”

Bai Yi didn’t dare to delay for a moment, stood up quickly, and walked into the house in a few steps.

“Sit.” Xiao Song stretched out his hand and picked up an official document from the table, lowered his head and looked at it, without any intention of asking for guilt.

Bai Yi was sitting on pins and needles, craned his neck to watch him finish an official document, picked up a pen to write down the words, just about to prepare, saw him open a book again, and suddenly became discouraged, and later saw him pick up a pen again, Bai Yi Straighten your neck again.

After repeating this over and over again, he never got a chance. He watched Xiao Song finish reviewing a stack of thick official documents. It had been an hour and a half, and his neck was stiff.

“Lang Jun.” Bai Yi finally seized the opportunity and said immediately, “My subordinates are here to apologize.”

Xiao Song moved his sore right hand and glanced at him lightly, “Oh.”

Bai Yi was in a hurry, and quickly counted the “crimes” one by one, “This subordinate should not ignore the order, causing Ran Shiqi Niang and her maid to almost die, and the subordinate should not accidentally kill Master Jingyuan, too. “Langjun Punishment”

The sword has no eyes, and no one thought that during the fight, Master Jing Yuan would suddenly find his own way, Xiao Song is not unreasonable, he just glanced at it, “Do you think that I asked you to protect Ran Shiqi Niang because of Selfish?”

Bai Yi has been his escort for almost eight years, this guy thought to himself, how could he not know?

Xiao Song said coldly, “She is an important person involved in this case. The autopsy method is very good. If you are the murderer, will you kill her?”

“The subordinate knows” Bai Yi felt the overwhelming coldness and momentum, and felt that he was standing naked in the ice and snow, but his heart was burning so badly that he was about to burn.

“It’s not just you, but Ben Xiao. I can’t even look at a scholar who is helpless. I feel ashamed to hear it.” Xiao Song said angry words, but he didn’t seem to have much anger.

He leaned against the window lattice with a cup of tea, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. After a while, he said, “After that, copy the Heart Sutra 800 times and go get the Thirty Soldiers. Send a letter to Ben Xiao and let him handle it.”

Bai Yi breathed a sigh of relief, it was good to have a set number. Although he hated writing extremely, the punishment was relatively light, and Ben Xiao’s “seeing it” was the worst. In comparison, Bai Yi suddenly felt Very balanced.

“Did you just hear my conversation with Sang Suiyuan?” Xiao Song looked down at Bai Yi who was about to retreat.

Bai Yi’s heart suddenly burst, and he could only say, “Yes.”

Xiao Song looked down at the reflection in the water glass, as if very confused, “Have you noticed that I’ve become more and more kind recently.”

To answer this?

In terms of kindness, compared to yesterday, when a county magistrate almost led the whole family to commit suicide, today is quite kind.

Bai Yi glanced at Xiao Song anxiously, not daring to breathe.

“Heh, Sang Suiyuan… You’ve been hanging up high, and I’ll turn the tables.” Xiao Song stared at a few jade hairpin petals that occasionally floated outside, his always bright eyes gradually deepening.

The reason why he stimulated Sang Chen is actually very complicated, and he still can’t understand it until now, but he only needs to understand one thing, that is, he wants to win over those who have lost in the past.

As for Ran Yan, Xiao Song’s eyes drooped slightly and asked Bai Yidao, “Do you think I want to bring that lady home?”

Bai Yi was sweating profusely, thinking that you are a dignified servant of the Ministry of Punishment and the direct descendant of the Lanling Xiao clan. Do you need to think about this question?

Marry if you want, don’t if you don’t.

But on second thought, Lang Jun ordered to beat his wife, he had this kind of idea… Wouldn’t it be tempting?

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com Xiao Song couldn’t understand it, and Bai Yi didn’t dare to declare it, so he could only stand silently.

Xiao Song raised his hand slightly, Bai Yi seemed to be relieved of his punishment, and his whole body was relaxed. Although he was in a hurry to run out, he couldn’t show his face. run up.

Outside the temple, Sang Chen stood under the willow tree and thought for a long time. He looked at the Yingmei Nunnery in the middle of the mountain, and his moist lips pursed into a line.

After watching for a while, Sang Chen walked to Huaiyin’s meditation room with exhaustion all over his body.

The winding path leads to seclusion, and the sound of bang-bang wooden fish can be heard in the meditation room. The closer you get, the more obvious the sandalwood fragrance in the air.

“Uncle Shi.” Sang Chen called from the door.

There was a sound of wooden fish in the house, and the door opened for a moment, Huaiyin came out and stood under the porch, gave Sang Chen a faint look and said, “I’ll ask someone to boil the water.”

“I want to talk to you for a while.” Sang Chen stopped him from putting on his sandals.

Huaiyin’s phoenix eyes were silent and peaceful, and when they looked at him, it would make people feel embarrassed and feel at ease.

Sang Chen thought about it for a while, and said directly, “I want to enter the official position.”

There was a hint of surprise in Huaiyin’s usual flat expression, and his slender eyebrows were slightly furrowed, obviously disapproving of what he was doing.

Sang Chen is a rare person with a pure heart. He is not aware of the dangers of the world, but just abandons them. In Huaiyin’s view, this is not an escape, but a kind of talent, just like a lotus out of the mud.

This kind of nature is not easy to change, and in the complicated officialdom, he may soon perish.

“Why?” If it was someone else, Huaiyin might only have one sentence, “Just follow your heart”, but facing Sang Chenqing’s eyes that were flickering with anticipation, he still asked one more question.

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