A few families are happy and a few are sad, compared with the gloomy clouds and mist of the Wen Mansion, the Fang Mansion is a festive atmosphere, Wen Jing once went to the Fang family when he investigated the Daoguan case, and followed the road in his memory to the Fang family.

When I walked to the door, I remembered that the Fang family seemed to be doing happy events these days.

"Wen Qi Niang, long time no see." A strange and familiar voice came.

Wen Jing looked sideways, it turned out to be a hundred miles of ink dyeing that he hadn't seen for a long time, although he was still silver-haired, but his complexion and spirit were much better than before, his appearance and temperament were only slightly inferior to Ji Changge, no wonder the two women were so crazy about him back then, according to Fang Yuankang, he is now a household waiter.

"Lord Baili, don't come unharmed." Wen Jing owes herself.

"Qi Niang doesn't need to see outside, just call me a hundred miles." Baili Moran smiled slightly.

Looking at the faint smile on Baili Moran's face, Wen Jing thought that he should really let go, the rights and wrongs of the past have turned into annual rings, and they should still laugh at this world.

"Siniang will get married tomorrow, I'll see if I can help." Hundred miles of ink dyed the road.

"Brother Baili has a heart, I don't know if Lord Fang can be in the mansion?" Wen Jing asked.

"Master Fang just went out, Qi Niang went to sit down for a while, it is estimated that she will be able to come back in half an hour, go and meet Si Niang, she is very worried about you." After Baili Moran finished speaking, he walked into the house.

Wen Jing nodded, and followed behind Baili Moran, the Fang family's subordinates walked between the courtyard and the hall, and Mrs. Fang was directing the subordinates to work.

"Mrs. Fang, this is Wen Qi Niang." Baili ink dye introduced.

"I've met Mrs. Fang." Wen Jing blessed his body and smiled. She and Mrs. Fang had already met.

The horse-faced woman looked at Wen Jing for a while, and said lukewarmly: "I don't know what Lord Wen is here today?" ”

"Qi Niang came today, just to ask Master Fang some questions about treating diseases and saving people." Wen Jing smiled.

Mrs. Fang's face was a lot more relaxed: "The master went out, Lord Wen went to have a cup of tea first, and the master quickly turned back." ”

"Thank you, Mrs. Fang."

Wen Jing followed Baili Mo Ran and came to a courtyard.

"Siniang is inside, you reminisce about the past, I won't go in." After Baili Mo Ran finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Wen Jing walked in and saw Fang Tingyu embroidering a half-embroidered pair.

"Fang Siniang, congratulations." Wen Jing walked in and said.

Fang Tingyu raised his head. Seeing that it was Wen Jing, he was overjoyed. put down the embroidery in his hand, stepped forward, and pulled Wen Jing to sit down.

"My father said you would come a few days ago, and I've been looking forward to seeing you. Thank you. Fang Tingyu smiled.

looked at the current Fang Tingyu. In the past, when they were in the Taoist temple, they were like two people. Not only is his personality much more cheerful, but he also looks no different from ordinary people, and it seems that his demons have disappeared. Heart disease is naturally cured without medicine.

"I've been entangled in official business, and I was going to come to see you, but I didn't expect you to get married." Wen Jing said lightly.

Fang Tingyu smiled faintly: "In the past, I was too persistent, not my own, I wanted to get it, but I don't know that even if I get it, it won't last long, if it weren't for me, maybe Ah Xian wouldn't have died, and Brother Baili wouldn't have died in his family, so I blame me." ”

"It's not your fault, it's fate." Wen Jing said casually.

"No, it's my ...... it's wrong," Fang Tingyu said in a low voice.

Looking at Fang Tingyu's suddenly somewhat lost face, Wen Jing was afraid that she would be sick, so she hurriedly comforted: "The past is over, why bother to forget it." ”

"On the night of the fire in Baili's house, in the name of Ah Xian, it was me who wrote a paper agreement that Brother Baili went out, so do you still think it's not me?" Fang Tingyu lowered his head and said.

Wen Jing was stunned, Fang Tingyu didn't say anything about this matter, and Baili Moran didn't mention it, if it wasn't for Huang Jingxian's appointment that night, then Baili Moran would blame the wrong person, he didn't have to leave in guilt, Huang Jingxian wouldn't die in the Taoist temple, and Fang Tingyu wouldn't get sick, this qiē was just because of the note that shouldn't have appeared in Baili Moran's hand, and the difference in thought made a big mistake, and the butterfly shook its wings a few times, which might cause a hurricane.

"Forget about it, it's all over, and you should all have a new life." Wen Jing said lightly, she didn't want Baili Moran to know about it, but maybe Baili Moran already knew about it.

"I'll tell you about this alone, Lord Wen, don't you think I'm despicable and shameless?" Fang Tingyu said with tears in his eyes.

"No, if you know that the Baili family will be hunted down by the enemy, you will definitely not ask Baili Mo to dye out, this is fate, you should think about it, if Baili Mo Dye didn't go out that day, maybe he would also die under the thief's knife, Huang Jingxian will still go to the Taoist temple, and the wheel of fate will still rotate according to its original appearance, so you don't have to feel guilty, you can even say that you saved Baili Moran's life." Wen Jing said softly.

Fang Tingyu's tears rained down, from this moment on, she was truly relieved, she had been living in guilt, feeling that people like her did not deserve happiness.

The sound of stones rolling down was heard outside the door, and a moment later, there was two knocks on the door.

"Lord Wen, Lord Fang is back." The voice of Baili ink-dyed appeared outside the door.

"Just come."

Wen Jing got up to say goodbye, pushed open the door, and Baili Modye was waiting outside the door.

"Thank you, Brother Baili."

"Qi Niang is too polite, Lord Fang is waiting for you in the front hall." Hundred miles of ink dyed the road.

The two walked outside together, looking at Baili Modye's expression that was still ancient and modern, Wen Jing hesitated for a moment and asked, "Have you heard it all?" ”

Baili Moran nodded.

"You already knew?" Wen Jing continued.

"I only learned about it recently, in the past, let it pass." Hundred miles of ink dyed the road.

Wen Jing's head bowed, and sure enough, as she expected, the wisdom dyed with a hundred miles of ink, she didn't know that it was beyond her expectations.

Fang Yuankang saw Wen Jing coming, and hurriedly greeted him: "I'm really sorry for making Lord Wen wait for a long time." ”

"It's because Qi Niang is so disturbed, I just met Si Niang, she looks much better than before, it's really gratifying." Wen Jing said.

Fang Yuankang was also full of smiles: "I heard that Lord Wen has something to ask the old man, Lord Wen, please tell me, the old man must know everything." ”

Baili Mo Ran slightly bowed his head and walked out.

"Master Fang has been practicing medicine for many years, have you ever seen any kind of medicine that can make people's memories confused and have a headache to the point of hitting their heads against the wall?" Wen Jing asked in a low voice.

Fang Yuankang pondered for a while, touched his beard and said: "As imperial doctors, we usually study how to treat diseases and save people, and we don't know much about what kind of medicine can harm people, but the one you said just now, the old man encountered it once, but at that time." ”

"Please explain it in detail, Lord Fang." Wen Jing said.

"Okay, I remember that the old man just went to the hospital, just an ordinary doctor, one day a palace maid came to ask the doctor to see her master, but at that time no one dared to go to the whole hospital, they seemed to be taboo something, the palace maid came to invite several times, crying and kneeling, the old man really couldn't stand it, so he volunteered to go to the doctor, and later learned that he was the least favored Concubine Rong, and in addition to me, as we all know, Concubine Rong and Concubine Niangniang had a bad relationship, and Concubine Rong was favored at that time, The imperial doctors were reluctant to get involved with Concubine Rong. Fang Yuankang recalled, his expression slightly sad.

Concubine Rong Wen Jing didn't expect to be involved with Concubine Rong, Concubine Rong is King Xuan's mother, she remembered that when she went to the autopsy a few days ago, Concubine Rong was hit on the head with a heavy object, and then strangled to death.

"The old man followed the palace maid to Ronghua Palace, and found that Concubine Rong was rolling on the ground with her head in her arms, and seemed to be in great pain, her clothes were disheveled, and her hair was messy, so I asked the palace maid what happened, and the palace maid said that she didn't know that Concubine Rong often said that she had a headache recently, and today it suddenly hurt badly, and she hit her head against the wall, and she was forgetful, sometimes she just finished speaking, and she didn't remember it for a while, because this was my first patient, so the old man remembered it very clearly." Fang Yuankang said.

"The symptoms are indeed similar to those of my father, except that my father has seizures faster than hers. And then? Has Concubine Rong been cured? Wen Jing then asked.

Fang Yuankang sighed and said: "Because of this incident, I almost had the idea of never being a doctor again, at that time, I prepared a few doses of medicine for Concubine Rong Niangniang, but her condition continued to deteriorate, and then I had to tie Concubine Rong Niangniang up and stuff a strip of cloth in her mouth, otherwise she would bite her tongue and commit suicide." ”

"Did you watch her drink?" Wen Jing asked.

"That's not true, it's all the palace maids who have boiled up the medicine and fed it." Fang Yuankang said.

Maybe those medicines didn't enter Concubine Rong's stomach at all, and those palace maids might have been sold a long time ago, Wen Jing said.

"Later, two days later, the old man originally planned to try a new recipe for Concubine Rong, but he didn't expect Concubine Rong to die, this incident made the old man feel guilty for a long time, if it wasn't for the old man's poor medical skills, Concubine Rong would not have died, and later Prince Xuan also came to find the old man." Fang Yuankang continued.

"Concubine Rong was strangled to death, not from illness." Wen Jing lowered his voice.

Fang Yuankang's face was shocked, and he seemed to be very skeptical of Wen Jing's words: "Impossible, at that time, they all said that Concubine Rong died of illness, not that he killed her." ”

"Do you remember who examined Concubine Rong's body?" Wen Jing asked.

"I remember that it wasn't common to call that guy by his last name, and I thought it was quite difficult to pronounce at the time, what was it called?" Fang Yuankang frowned.

"But the surname is Zhongsun?" A hint of excitement flashed in Wen Jing's eyes.

Fang Yuankang slapped his thigh: "Yes, it's called Zhongsun Yan, it was his corpse at that time." ”

It turned out to be really Zhongsun Yan, and the fog finally tore open a small opening, and various thoughts quickly flashed in Wen Jing's mind. (To be continued......)