The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 196
[Chapter 198 Brothers come to give you the wind]
Chapter 198 Brothers come to give you the wind
Ran Yunsheng was stunned for a moment before he said, “Xiao Langjun is right.”
Soon, footsteps came from the stairs, and a maid preached, “Langjun, lunch is ready, Alang invites Langjun and Xiao Shilang to the banquet hall.”
“Okay.” Ran Yunsheng responded, turned to Xiao Song and said, “Xiao Langjun, you won’t go home if you don’t get drunk today.”
Xiao Song laughed heartily, and followed Ran Yunsheng to stand up, “Xiao also loves what is in the cup, so he doesn’t need to persuade him to drink.”
The two laughed and wanted to go downstairs and go to the banquet hall together.
In the hall, Ran Pingyu, Luo Shi, Ran Yan, Ran Meiyu, and Ran Yun have all arrived, but they are all waiting at the door of the hall.
It was an unprecedented hardship to eat this meal. Xiao Songming knew that Ran Yan was not far from him, but he couldn’t watch or talk much. He really felt uncomfortable everywhere.
“Xiao Shilang, thank you for saving your life, I’ll give you a toast.” Ran Yan got up to make a toast under Ran Pingyu’s eyes.
Listening to the polite words of alienation, Xiao Song felt a little sour in his heart, but he still kept a faint smile of alienation on his face. He picked up the glass and let Ran Yan help him fill it up.
As if to find out that there is actually a little relationship with her, Xiao Song couldn’t help but whispered, “Stop drinking.”
He handed a glass of buttermilk to Ran Yan.
Ran Yan looked at him with a trace of concern in his eyes, and the suppressed anger suddenly showed signs of eruption. She gave him a heavy look with her black eyes, and without taking the buttermilk, she filled the wine cup and drank her head up. , “Do you think that the toast Xiao Shilang doesn’t drink is not sincere enough?”
Xiao Song watched her pink lips dipped in wine open and close, her mind was a little dazed, she raised her head and drank the wine.
Everyone else looked at this scene with inexplicable faces. The seats were a little far apart. They didn’t know what Xiao Song said, but they clearly heard Ran Yan’s words, clearly with coldness and slight anger.
Ran Yan continued to fill him up again, “Second cup, thanks again to Xiao Shilang for saving his life.”
Xiao Song thought that most of the injuries on Ran Yan’s body had healed, so he no longer stopped him, and politely took the remaining two toasts.
Ran Yan returned to the seat and sat down, Ran Pingyu breathed a sigh of relief, ready to take some time to ask Ran Yan what was going on.
The atmosphere quickly became active, but secretly, his personal thoughts were subtle. This was the most difficult meal Xiao Song had ever eaten. Ran Yan was not far away.
After the banquet, Ran Pingyu personally sent Xiao Song outside the gate, watched the carriage leave, and then hurried back to discuss things with Ran Yunsheng.
In Ran Pingyu’s view, this is a great opportunity. Xiao Song usually has a weak relationship with any one. This time, it gave them a chance. There is bad.
However, in any case, Xiao Song and the Xiao family, this big backer is worth the risk.
Making a living in Chang’an, especially the Ran’s family, which is not a small one, often means that if you don’t advance, you will retreat. The businessman’s status is humble and there is no solid backer. No matter how big the gold and silver mountains are, sooner or later, they will collapse.
Ran Pingyu has always relied on the negligible relationship with the Zheng family of Xingyang, and worked hard. Now the foundation has been laid, but Mrs. Zheng has been dead for many years. There is no such middle line. Hard-earned money should be filial piety into the pockets of the powerful.
In the study in the front yard, Ran Pingyu and Ran Yunsheng sat on seats less than four feet apart.
After Ran Pingyu said his thoughts, he asked Ran Yunsheng, “What do you think?”
Ran Yunsheng thought for a moment, and said, “I also think this is a good time, Song Guogong has been dismissed many times, and he has been reactivated many times. It can be seen that the sage still trusts him very much. Even if we can’t, with Xiao Shilang’s ability, and the Xiao family, it is worth our risk.”
There are not many such opportunities.
“This is…” Ran Pingyu suppressed the question for the time being, and asked instead, “I saw Xiao Shilang treating the Seventeenth Mother…or the Eighteenth Mother,
Slightly different……”
“Aye, Xiao Shilang didn’t even care about debriefing. He rushed back to Jushui County overnight and stayed in front of Ayan’s couch for several days.” Ran Yunsheng said.
Ran Pingyu was startled, and after a while, he muttered, “I didn’t expect…”
Moonless night.
The lights in the workshop gradually went out, and the hustle and bustle of the day was settled in Chang’an City.
With the closing of the gate, the servant stopped outside the carriage in a corner of Anshanfang, and said in a low voice, “Lang Jun, the gate is closed, we will be sleeping on the street tonight.”
A tall man in a purple robe and a round neck robe jumped out of the car and glanced at the boy, “I’m not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry? There is a quilt under the carriage. If you are cold, take it out and use it yourself.”
After saying that, he walked towards the side door of Ran’s house without looking back, and dozens of dark guards followed silently behind him.
Fortunately, he prepared a back-up today, otherwise he would have been suffocated to death by the love of his son and daughter.
Just arrived near the side door, Xiao Song lifted the feet of his robe and was about to climb over the wall, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a black-clothed dark guard, a particularly unsuitable figure.
The man was thin and tall, like a bamboo pole. Standing among a group of strong and neatly tall guards, he had the feeling of weeds growing in the radish field.
“You give it out,” Xiao Song whispered.
The bamboo pole swayed, slumped his head and leaned forward, UU read www.
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com pulled down the black mask, revealing a face that was not very handsome, but clear, but then his face was ambiguous and wretched, destroying the only temperament, “Kurang is going to pick flowers, brother is here to give you the wind.”
“Liu Qingsong, let me tell you, if something is revealed tonight, the first thing I do when I come out is to castrate you.” Xiao Song coldly dropped a sentence and turned over the wall.
Dozens of dark guards also quickly sneaked into Ran’s house according to the strategy arranged by Xiao Song, and cleared the road first.
This is no wonder Xiao Song is cruel, because every time Liu Qingsong is there, there will be unpredictable troubles, and even his victorious spirit has to be discounted in front of Liu Qingsong.
Liu Qingsong was the only one left in the cold wind whizzing alley.
He looked at both ends, there was not a trace of light in the darkness, he couldn’t help scratching the wall, and said in a low voice, “I said, who do you guys carry over there?”
But let him scratch for a while, and no one paid any attention.
Liu Qingsong rolled up his sleeves, snorted his snot that was about to flow out, and scolded, “Pervert, who stipulated that the dark guard must wear such thin clothes”
Liu Qingsong heard the wind roaring in the narrow alley, like a trapped beast that couldn’t find an exit, and his whole body was frozen stiff, he couldn’t help but miss the days when he embroidered at the old lady’s place… No matter what, he wouldn’t Frozen isn’t it?
Why do you want to run back and suffer?
Liu Qingsong raised his head, and a piece of ice-cold thing fell lightly on his face.
After a while, there was more and more snow in the air like white flakes.
It’s November, the first snow in Chang’an…
“Thief God”, with the help of Sang Chen, he managed to escape from the demon for the first time. Is it easy, is it easy, is it easy?
In Ran’s house, Xiao Song quickly swept towards He Yaju. Although he only glanced at it in the daytime, with his superior observation and analysis, he could touch it with no effort at all.
By】.
[End of this Chapter]
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