Yan Qi shook his head sadly: "Hey, it's hard to say, I really can't imagine that Lord Peng Ran loves the people with all his heart, but in the end, he fell into such a strange disease." Tong Shuling, you come with me, take a look, and you will understand. ”

"Young Master Yan, please lead the way."

Tong Jian followed Yan Qi and hurriedly walked inside.

Xie Sanjia followed behind, looking at Yan Qi's dragging appearance, his eyes bulging with anger.

Xie Siwen pouted: "Yan Qi, what tricks are you playing?" ”

Xie Sanjia frowned: "No matter what tricks it plays, it must drive Peng Ran out of Suzhou, and go wherever you like." ”

Xie Siwen snorted: "If you go out today, you must pull out Peng Ran's peg and get rid of the troubles forever." ”

Before Tong Jian entered the house, he smelled a strong smell of decoction, and faintly heard a choked cry.

Further on, into the bedroom.

The interior of the room is simply decorated, like the decoration of an ordinary family, extremely ordinary.

The room smelled of decoction.

A woman is serving medicine to a patient at the bedside.

While feeding the patient medicine, he choked up and cried: "Master, what should I do?" I invited Lang Zhong, but Lang Zhong said that he could only do his best and obey the destiny of heaven, and he couldn't cure the master's illness. Hey, sir, I really want to die for you. ”

No need to ask, the patient on the bed is Peng Ran.

Peng Ran has gauze on his head, his beard is messy, and when he breathes, his throat and eyes seem to be filled with erhu, and he plays Erquan Yingyue, which sounds particularly poignant.

Tong Jian walked over in two steps and said, "Hello Master Peng, I will go down to the study to write the order, Tong Jian." ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Peng Ran looked at Tong Jian and wanted to sit up in a panic, but halfway up, he coughed violently and lay down again.

Tong Jian hurriedly comforted Peng Ran: "Master Peng, don't get up, just lie down, just lie down." ”

Tong Jian looked at Peng Ran's pale face and weak body, this seriously ill look was not pretending at all.

Peng Ran pointed to the person next to him again, and said silently and with difficulty: "Zhou ...... Zhou Fu Yin ......"

Tong Jian got up: "Zhou Mansion Yin is good, under Tong Jian." I didn't expect Zhou Fuyin to be here, I really don't know. ”

Zhou Zhixing sighed: "I'm here to visit Master Peng, Master Peng is an old friend I have made for many years, and now, Lord Peng is seriously ill, but there is no cure, my heart, not to mention how uncomfortable." ”

Tong Jian looked at Zhou Zhixing's eyes were red, a little swollen, and he looked depressed, obviously crying just now.

The more Tong Jian looked at it, the more uncomfortable he felt in his heart.

Xie Siwen saw it in his eyes and smiled sarcastically: "Peng Ran, you don't have to pretend, you went to the weaving department two days ago to make trouble, and that day you were radiant and vigorous, not to mention more energetic." What's wrong? It's only been a few days, and you've become sick like this, who are you acting for? ”

"Presumptuous!"

Yan Qi burst into a shout, pointed at Xie Siwen and shouted: "Can you respect Master Peng, don't you know that the illness is like a mountain?" Master Peng is sick like this, you still say that, Master Peng, how can you bear it if you fall into the well. ”

Zhou Zhixing's face was extremely ugly: "Boss Xie, you are also from a high background, how can you scold the street like that shrew?" Master Peng was already sick. If he is not sick, how can he let Xie Xie Yuan replace the position of Suzhou weaving? ”

"Also, why do you suspect that Lord Peng is pretending to be sick? But how can a good person be sick like this? Look at Master Peng, what kind of torture has he been suffering from illness? The face is pale, described as withered, breathless, and the throat is swollen. This...... To put it mildly, Master Peng is about to go west, but you are still making a lot of nonsense here? What kind of heart do you have? ”

"I ......"

Xie Siwen was speechless, panting for breath.

Tong Jian said: "Master Peng's illness is indeed very serious, how can this be pretending to be sick?" I'm worried about Master Peng. ”

Xie Sanjia pretended to shush and asked warmly: "Is Master Peng better?" Hey, I originally wanted to listen to Master Peng's advice, but where did I think that Lord Peng would be so sick, hey, this is not only a loss for the people of Suzhou, but also a loss for the Dahua Dynasty. What is this called, this is called jealousy of talents. ”

"No, it can't just be appointed."

Xie Sanjia changed his words and said to Tong Jian: "Lord Tong, what are you waiting for, Master Peng is a national treasure, you must be good at diagnosis and treatment, our Lang Chinese medicine skills in Jiangsu and Zhejiang are not satisfactory, but the imperial doctor in the capital is extremely powerful." Lord Tong, take Master Peng back to Beijing immediately, so that you can have a good diagnosis and treatment. ”

He doesn't care whether Peng Ran is pretending to be sick or not, as long as Peng Ran leaves Suzhou, he can pretend as much as he likes, what does life and death have to do with me.

Tong Jian looked at Xie Sanjia, his eyes were sharp, and he didn't speak.

Xie Sanjia was a little uncomfortable by Tong Jian's sharp eyes, and asked, "What does Lord Tong mean by looking at me like this?" ”

Tong Jian sneered: "Xie Xie Yuan, from here to the capital, thousands of miles away, how many days do you need to walk, let alone half a month." Do you guess, with Master Peng's body, he may be able to survive after a long journey along the way? ”

"This ......"

Xie Sanjia was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood Peng Ran's intention to be so seriously ill.

This is the real purpose of Peng Ran's minor illness and big recuperation.

This trick is ruthless enough.

Xie Siwen was anxious: "Tong Shuling, Master Peng is terminally ill, lying here is also waiting for death, it is better to take the risk and go to the capital to ask the imperial doctor to take a look, maybe he can come back to life." You should hurry up and take Master Peng on the road. ”

When Tong Jian heard this, the roots of his teeth itched, staring at Xie Siwen, and his tone was not good: "Boss Xie, what is your identity?" But if you are a businessman, what right do you have to meddle in this matter? ”

"Moreover, I am discussing the condition with Xie Xie Yuan, Zhou Fuyin, and Yan Gongzi, which turn is your turn to talk nonsense here? Master Peng is seriously ill, whether to return to Beijing or not, this book will be discussed with Xie Xie Yuan, what does it have to do with you? ”

Xie Siwen was so frightened that his face was red and his neck was thick.

I didn't expect that Tong Jian would suddenly go crazy and not give any face.

In fact, Xie Siwen didn't understand Tong Jian's heart at all.

How risky is it to bring Peng Ran back to the capital?

Nearly 100 percent.

If Peng Ran died in Suzhou, he would have nothing to do with Tong Jian.

If Peng Ran is brought back to the capital, and Peng Ran dies on the way, his Tong Jian's responsibility will be as great as the sky.

It is difficult to get rid of responsibility.

Tong Jian could even predict that Prime Minister Yang Cheng would definitely pretend to be a good person, take the opportunity to anger him, drive him out of the study, and then replace him with his cronies.

How could Tong Jian do such a stupid thing?

He's been leaning in the study for years, and he's not seen anything shady?

Such a dangerous thing must not be done.

Tong Jian thought for a long time, cleared his head, and said: "Xie Jieyuan, Lord Peng's illness is not easy to toss, and the boat and car are tiring, and there will be a big danger. ”

Xie Sanjia was anxious, and Huo Ran stood up: "Tong Shuling, what do you mean by this?" Today, you have to take Master Peng away, this is the task given to you by Prime Minister Yang Cheng, how can you not complete it? ”