Ran Shaotang remembered that the fire that night reflected half of the sky in the palace.

It was probably the most extravagant fireworks display of the party.

The fire cleared out thirteen bodies, including six royal guards who had patrolled the area. The cause of death was burning.

Shaotang felt that either the royal family deliberately concealed the truth from the outside world, or the real cause of death was not found.

Later, she asked her father about it, and the answer she got was that they were all killed and burned.

She asked someone to inquire about the little yellow door called Li Ren, and the other party wrote back a long time later that Li Ren had already died in the fire.

Ran Shaotang was a little unconvinced after hearing this. Didn't he leave with him? How could he die there again?

I don't know, without that note, she would still be curious to stay, maybe find clues, or be killed...... After all, all six guards had been plotted.

Ran Shaotang's memories after he fell into a coma began with a fire and ended with a fire.

By the time she woke up, it was already two days later.

Zong Zhengshen sent them back to Qianmen Town's money village.

Cheng Yi sent her, Qin Xiaoyue, and Jiang Jin's corpses back to Jingshan together.

Ran Shaotang insisted on burying Jiang Jin in the depths of his bamboo forest.

She really wanted to ask, was he the one who saved her that year?

Why did he pretend he didn't know himself? Is it because the birthmark on my face is hidden?

Or does he have a secret that he doesn't want her to know?

However, Shaotang remembered that the person who handed him the note in the library pavilion should look like Jiang Jin, although he glanced at it in a hurry.

She originally wanted to find another opportunity to find a chance to find a clarification with Jiang Jin after she got the Jiancheng Money Village, but she never thought that she had lost the opportunity to verify before she could ask.

After this battle, Ran Shaotang knew that he was quite inferior in the use of drugs and martial arts.

For the money-making business, after she did a good job of systematic planning, for the time being, she was in charge of the money village in Qianmen Town, Ji Gang was in charge of the money village in Jiancheng, and Cheng Yi ran on both sides, and was always responsible.

Xie Yingjian stayed in Qianmen Town to be in charge of the medicinal food workshop, and Sanqi assisted in the management of the store.

Uncle Sixth regularly develops good pills, sends them to the medicinal food workshop, and presents them to guests who come to eat.

Later, because the efficacy of the pill was too miraculous, the ultimate purpose of people coming to the medicinal diet became to ask for medicine. Xie Yingfeng didn't feel depressed, he said, this proves that our Medicine King Sect is worthy of its reputation.

As for the mining matter, since Ji Gang went to Jiancheng, Ye Qingfeng was in charge of keeping an eye on it. Anyway, I can't find the specific location of this mine for a while, digging in the east, digging in the west, and the time will pass in a flash.

Time flies like an arrow, and five years pass in a blink of an eye.

This day is the annual Mid-Autumn Festival.

The Medicine King Sect is now under the control of a few young disciples, and it can already be called the rich one.

The two royal family elders are still thinking about the supreme honor and wealth of being a royal child when they were young, so this Mid-Autumn Festival disregarded everyone's opposition and preferred to hold a Mid-Autumn Festival dinner with royal specifications.

The scope of participation in the dinner was expanded to every household in Jingshan Village.

After Ji Gang left Jingshan to take charge of the operation of Jiancheng's Qian Zhuang, Ye Qingfeng, Cheng Yi's second apprentice, was responsible for the overall affairs of Jingshan.

He received this sudden order half a month ago, and it took a lot of thought to do so, and until the Mid-Autumn Festival, he was still in a state of hair loss.

First of all, the choice of venue has not been decided for a long time, and he has always hesitated and repeated between Lingyun Hall and Suyun Pavilion Square.

There are two main groups of repeaters.

One faction advocates such a solemn and grand banquet, which has not been encountered in a hundred years by the Medicine King Sect, must be held in the Lingyun Palace, highlighting the royal style. Although this royal family is already an old thing, there is no dignity to speak of.

This faction is dominated by two grandmasters, Feng Liang Jiang and Feng Qingsong, descendants of the royal family of the Northern Kingdom.

The other faction advocates that in the Cloud Pavilion Square, the sky is the dome and the ground is the seat, and the moon is the lantern, which can accommodate everyone, and you can admire the moon when you look up.

This faction is dominated by Feng Rang, and he advised the two grandmasters to put the bodies of the old people in the village first, just have a meal, and climb those many steps will kill people.

In fact, his selfishness was not to want so many people to harm the hall he had just decorated.

This time, it cost a lot of silver, and he must cherish it.

In the end, Ye Qingfeng still went to Jinghu with great fanfare to ask Ran Shaotang, who had been addicted to medical skills.

Thinking of the more than 3,000 steps, she felt her legs tremble for the old bones of Granny Xu and others, and she didn't raise her head to set the first banquet in Suyun Pavilion Square.

Now that the obedient emperor and grandson have made a decision, Feng Liangjiang and Feng Qingsong have no doubts.

Ye Qingfeng began to arrange the banquet scene, set the table, and light the lanterns, and the food arrangements were all taken care of by Xie Yingdao and Qin Maolin. Qin Xiaoyue, Sanqi, and Qiu Ze took a group of young people in the village to set the table and serve the food.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the moon is like a mirror.

The Cloud Pavilion is as bright as day.

In the past, the empty square was full of tables, and more than 500 people pushed cups and changed lamps, which was huge and lively.

Some of the children couldn't sit still and wanted to run to the ground to form a lantern team with their new lanterns, but the elders of the family didn't dare to let the children go down to mess around because of the presence of two rigid grandmasters, so as not to be reprimanded for breaking the royal rules.

I had to take moon cakes and coax them to sit and listen to the two grandmasters talk about the royal affairs in the past.

Feng asked Tong Lingzhi to come over and asked quietly, "Is Shaotang really not coming?" ”

Lingzhi nodded affirmatively: "The little one went to the Jinghu Lake and asked, and the son said that she didn't like to be lively, so let everyone have a good holiday, so she won't come." ”

After listening to this, Feng Rang was unhappy.

It's lively up and down the mountain, what's the point of her staying alone?

In the depths of the bamboo forest, a tall young man wearing a lake-blue robe and his black hair tied up slowly walked towards a tomb.

She carried a bamboo basket in her hand and hung the lantern in her other hand on the osmanthus tree next to the tomb.

Kneeling down gently, he took out the moon cakes and fruits in the bamboo basket one by one, and finally a jar of wine.

She pulled the dirt off the mouth of the altar, blew the floating soil, lifted the lid, and poured it into the bowl.

She picked up the bowl and spilled the wine in front of the grave, and called softly: "Senior Brother Jiang, let me tell you a secret, I secretly wore the women's clothes that my mother brought back today." It's a gift from me. She and my father let me choose the rest of my life. If I wear women's clothes, I will never be able to return to Gaoxi, and I will never be able to be a member of the Ran family from now on, and I will have to live by a different name. ”

"I wanted to wear it for you to see, but I didn't feel used to it, so I changed back to men's clothes. Now that I think about it, it's actually better to be a man. Senior Brother Jiang, you won't blame me, will you? ”

"I was worried that you would blame me, so I brought my own osmanthus wine. You'll love it. Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the day of family reunion, I will accompany you to drink bar. ”

After Ran Shaotang made three bowls in a row, he took out the Tao Xun in his sleeve and slowly blew the song he loved in his life......