"I'll have to take a look if I can't make it clear,"

Ye Guangqian saw that his nephew had some self-blame in his heart because he had alarmed so many people at once, so he turned to smile and said,

"After all, it's a human life, and no matter what, the case file must have my signature before it can be filed, right?"

"Oh, yes......"

Knowing that Uncle Shi was comforting himself, Zong Jiyuan nodded gratefully, and said with a smile,

"Then, the next things will be left to the students to do, adults, you and Mr. Ye will also rest early, and tomorrow will be the official opening day."

"Okay, but, Ji Yuan, don't be too busy, and pay more attention to your body when appropriate."

The three of them commanded each other in this way, and then they went back to their respective places.

Zong Jiyuan returned to his residence, preparing to write the record of the kidnapping case that happened in the Confucian opera troupe, while reviewing in his mind the situation when that guy came to arrest Yan'er. Although he was not able to get more clues from his mouth, he was surprised to learn that the main messenger behind this incident was actually the "Overlord Village" who had appeared in the case several times.

Bawangzhuang –

What the hell is this......

Thinking about it so much in my mind, I suddenly remembered what the guy had said,

“…… Originally, we were all from the Overlord Village, and it was the chief administrator who transferred us out and then arrived in this Liaodong County......"

That's right, that's what that guy said at the time, listening to the meaning of his words, could it be that Bawangzhuang is not in Liaodong County?

While thinking about these things, Zong Jiyuan wrote all the case files that should be completed today, and then filed and sealed them, and then went to rest......

Fifteen years have passed, and this year is officially over, and everything is back on track, but after a few days, it is still leisurely, and there are no complicated and major cases, except for assisting Lord He to deal with some affairs in the county, Zong Jiyuan can have enough time to re-sort out the case of "Lin Shiming". Fortunately, Wang Yu has also been much quieter these days, although he still runs to his side from time to time, but he is not like before, entangled around him all day long.

Early this morning, after breakfast, Zong Jiyuan went to the second hall as usual to greet Lord He, but found that He Ruichang's face was not particularly good, and his eyes seemed to be a little speechless.

Seeing the look of the adult, Zong Jiyuan naturally felt very strange, thought about it for a while, and took the initiative to ask,

"My lord, is there something that has happened to make you embarrassed?"

"Alas, Ji Yuan, I didn't want to trouble you, but since you asked, the official will tell you."

He Ruichang sighed first, although he was a little embarrassed, he still said to the little master.

When Zong Jiyuan heard this, he immediately sat down on the side and said,

"My lord, if there is something to do, just tell the students."

"It's not all because of my son,"

He Ruichang smiled bitterly and said,

"If he can catch up with Ji Yuan, I will be satisfied, but this kid is really not successful."

"It turned out to be He Gongzi,"

This was really unexpected by Zong Jiyuan, and he couldn't help but think of the situation when he saw He Qingyu in the opera garden, and smiled heartily and said,

"Childe, what's wrong with him?"

"I don't know what's going on, but I got sick for no reason."

He Ruichang sighed again and said.

When Zong Jiyuan heard this, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, since he was sick, he should ask Lang Chinese medicine for treatment, why did Lord He sigh here? Could it be that this boy is suffering from some terrible disease?

Thinking of this, he asked tentatively,

"My lord, since my son is sick, then I should delay the diagnosis and treatment."

"Yes, Lang Zhong was invited, but he couldn't find out what the disease was,"

Speaking of this, He Ruichang actually glanced at Zong Jiyuan very seriously, and then said,

"This kid just can't eat, can't sleep, and doesn't want to do anything when he lies in bed, and you say, I've lived for more than 40 years, and I've never seen him get sick. Yesterday, Mr. Ye also went over to take a look, and then said to the official......"

"Oh? Mr. Ye has also seen it,"

Zong Jiyuan naturally knew that his uncle's medical skills were also very clever, but he had said that he didn't like to treat the living, and this time it must be for the sake of his friendship with Lord He that he would come to He Qingyu for diagnosis and treatment, so he asked curiously,

"So, sir, what did he say?"

"Mr. Ye, he said......"

Very strange, He Ruichang's tone of voice has never been as hesitant as today, and after a pause, he nodded as if he had made up his mind,

"Mr. Ye said, Ji Yuan, you have also studied medicine, and Qingyu's illness is probably only able to heal him...... But Ji Yuan, although Mr. Ye said so, I just asked by the way, don't be embarrassed......"

"Oh, that's what happened, the student knows,"

After hearing this, Zong Jiyuan couldn't help but laugh, because she seemed to really understand something,

"My lord, can you tell the student, Qingyu Gongzi, when he started to get sick?"

"It must be the day of twelve,"

He Ruichang recalled,

"I also heard from his mother that on the twelfth day, the boy went to the street with a few former classmates and friends, and when he came back, he didn't like to talk, he didn't even eat a good dinner, and the next day he fell ill......

Sure enough, on that day-

Zong Jiyuan clearly remembered that Twelve was when he saw He Qingyu in the theater garden, could it be that his illness was related to watching that play?

Thinking of this, he nodded and said,

"Okay, don't worry, my lord, the student will go and see Qingyu Gongzi."

"Oh, that's great."

Hearing that this little master was really willing to diagnose and treat his only son's condition, He Ruichang was also overjoyed, and immediately stood up and led Zong Jiyuan towards the inner house.

This county government house is not luxurious, the surrounding furnishings are simple and elegant, Zong Jiyuan followed Lord He straight to the residence of his son He Qingyu, and saw that his wife was also here.

I have met Mrs. Zong Jiyuan a few times, and I know that this is a well-informed woman, and she has always been amiable to herself, so she is no stranger to each other. probably heard what Mr. Ye said, and when she came, Mrs. He didn't see any surprises, but just got up and greeted her.

"Grandmaster is here, and I bothered you to come here on purpose."

"Madame is so polite,"

Zong Jiyuan stepped forward and bowed, and didn't say anything more, and asked directly,

"Young Master Qingyu, how is he today?"

"It's still like that,"

When the lady heard this, her face suddenly appeared worried, and she said,

"I only drank a small bowl of porridge in the morning, and I didn't want to eat anything else, which was really sad......