141 It's a little interesting (three watches)
"This kid used to love going." Su Tang's face was helpless, and he asked Song Ning again, "Is it important to find the lantern, if it is important, I will persuade him." β
Song Ning shook his head: "It's not important, he won't go if he doesn't like it." β
Su Tang saluted Song Ning embarrassedly, and nodded Su Ziyun's little head again: "Just as stubborn as your father." β
"My brother said I could not go." Su Ziyun snorted and crossed his waist.
Song Ning rubbed his little head: "Then brother will find it himself." As he spoke, he shouted to Qian Li Lane, "Go find the lantern." β
Qian Lixiang looked stunned: "Really looking for it?" HeβWill he already be back in the game? β
What is there to find in lanterns?
"Go and try your luck, just forget it when you're not home."
Song Ning dragged Qianli Lane to Huaihua Hutong.
As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the alley, he heard Wang Mei's exclamation, Qian Lixiang was startled, and rushed back to knock on the door: "Senior brother, what's wrong with Sister Mei?" β
"Sister Mei, don't cry, what's wrong?"
As he spoke, he was about to climb the wall.
The door opened, Wang Liang stood at the door with a gloomy face, and when he saw them, he said expressionlessly: "She splashed the tea on her wrist and cried hotly." β
"I'll take a look." Qian Li Lane ran in.
Song Ning said worriedly at Wang Liang: "I know a little about medical skills, I'll take a look." β
She squeezed Wang Liang out of the way and into the courtyard.
The courtyard of Wang Liang's house is smaller than that of Su Yan's, with only a row of three rooms in the front, and the kitchen is set up on the east side.
In the courtyard there are stone tables, stone piers, and rows of wood and iron weapons.
Looking into the main house, in the middle is the hall, and the east and west sides should be the bedrooms of their brother and sister.
At this moment, the doors of the bedrooms on both sides were closed, and Wang Mei sat on the edge of the Eight Immortals table in the hall and cried in amazement.
The ground was wet, tea and water stains were flowing down the table, and Wang Mei's exposed wrist was red.
Qian Lixiang blew hard: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." He pulled Wang Mei up again, "Take her to the doctor." β
"Soak in cold water first and invite the doctor over." Song Ning turned around and instructed Wang Liang.
Wang Liang glanced at her, went to the kitchen to fetch a basin of water, and pressed Wang Mei's hand in the basin, Wang Mei still kept screaming and crying, Qian Lixiang said: "I, I'll go and ask the doctor to come." β
He said and pedaled out.
Song Ning sat down opposite Wang Mei.
Wang Liang didn't care about her, and whispered to Wang Mei.
Wang Mei then called.
Song Ning looked around the hall, the furniture was old, but it was very clean, and the damaged places were also repaired neatly, and there was a landscape calligraphy and painting hanging in the middle hall, and below it was a confession, and there were two tablets covered with black cloths, which may have belonged to the parents of the two of them.
Song Ning's gaze fell under the eaves, where four skirts and blouses hung out, as well as a set of men's tunics, and the two of them were also drying their pants and shoes and socks.
Song Ning found out that Wang Mei had already changed her clothes, a goose-yellow bijia and a pink skirt with very new fabrics.
She was very goose-yellow, delicate and lovely like a peach in May, and when she cried at this time, her cheeks and nose were red and fluttering, and she wanted to take a bite.
In this world, how can there be such a cute girl?
Song Ning looked at Wang Mei with his cheeks on his cheeks, and he was very fascinated for a while.
Wang Liang coughed, stared at Song Ning with an unkind face, and said in a cold tone: "Lord Song, is there anything else?" β
Song Ning raised his eyebrows and said, "Your sister, she was born really well." Were there a lot of people who courted your family back then? β
"Lord Song!" Wang Liang's face was full of anger, "Please respect yourself." β
Together, his hand unconsciously pinched Wang Mei's arm, she screamed in pain again, and pulled Wang Liang's arm and sleeve hard......
"Don't cry, don't make a fuss, I didn't mean to."
Song Ning looked at them with a slight brow.
"Did you wash the clothes in the yard?" Song Ning asked.
Wang Liang glanced at her and said, "If you want to ask something, just ask." β
"I feel that you are so good to your sister." Song Ning said, "I'm also an elder brother, but I've never been nice to my sister." β
Wang Liang had heard about the rumors in the Song Mansion, and he sneered at the road, saying: "My sister and I depend on each other for our lives, and we don't have such a blessing as adults." β
"Yes, I am indeed a blessed man." Song Ning stopped talking and continued to look at Wang Mei.
Wang Liang endured very hard, and he had to lose money Lixiang brought the doctor here, treated the wound with medicine and bandaged, and the doctor said to Wang Liang helplessly: "Her sanity is worse than before, you usually take her to talk to people and walk around, you can't lock her in the room alone." β
"Otherwise, the condition will get worse and worse."
Wang Liang nodded yes.
The doctor glanced at Wang Mei, sighed, and left.
"I'm quitting too." Song Ning looked at Qian Li Lane, "Are you leaving?" β
Qian Lixiang looked at Wang Liang: "Senior brother, do you want to go back to the dart game, do you want me to guard Sister Mei?" β
"I'm not going back, I'll take her out of town later." Wang Liang clasped his fists perfunctorily at Song Ning, "Adults go slowly." β
Song Ning waved his hand: "Let's go." β
She went out of the yard with Qian Lixiang, Qian Lixiang sighed as she walked, and Song Ning asked him, "When you called her sister, didn't you have a weak heart?" β
"But he is indeed a few months older than me, and I called her sister when I was a child, and I got used to it." Qian Lixiang smiled embarrassedly.
"But she hasn't changed much, like a child."
Song Ning nodded, and said, "Didn't Wang Liang get married?" He's that old. β
Qian Lixiang was not surprised at all, and said: "He was engaged earlier, and then the girl didn't know what was wrong, and she wanted to get out of the marriage, and then he didn't marry again." β
"Whose girl, do you remember?"
Qian Lixiang shook his head: "I can't remember, it's been seven or eight years." β
Song Ning nodded, and suddenly stood outside the wall of Wang Liangyuan, and heard that in the courtyard, Wang Mei began to sobble and scream again, and her mood fluctuated greatly.
"It seems to be getting worse." Qianli laneway.
Qian Ning didn't finish speaking, and listened carefully for a while, Qian Lixiang saw her solemn face and said strangely: "What are you listening to?" β
"It's nothing, I'll go back."
Qian Lixiang's face was strange, and he remembered again: "You, aren't you looking for a lantern?" β
"Don't look for it, I'll buy it for Ziyun another day."
Qian Lixiang muttered, "How weird." β
Song Ning returned to the yamen, Ma Santong had already come, and was eating soup dumplings on the table in her office, and when she saw her coming, she hurriedly said: "Just out of the pot, you have a mouthful." β
"You just want to eat it?" Song Ning sat down across from him, took a bite of the soup dumpling, and was immediately pleasantly surprised, "The soup is so tender, it's not bad." β
Ma Santong raised his eyebrows: "That's for sure, I won't give you anything that is not delicious." β
Song Ning told her about seeing Ren Guangliang and Yu Hu: "...... They kept an eye on me, and I had to tell my dad about it, and tell him to clean it up. β
"Lord Song should have taken care of it, right?"
Song Ning shrugged his shoulders and said worriedly: "I'm more afraid that the Holy Lord will punish his nine clans so early, so I'll ...... Regretful. β
Poof-
Ma Santong squirted out the last bun and looked at her resentfully: "I regret it." β
Song Ning pointed to the table and motioned for him to wipe it, leaning back in his chair and not knowing what he was thinking.
Lei Song came in from the door, lowered his brows and crossed his hands, and said, "The villain and the adult replied, the villain wants to take the brothers on a business trip, and the fast is three days or the slow is five days." β
"Do you have any instructions?"
Song Ning stared at him, his eyes narrowed, and he shook his head and said, "No, go ahead." β
"Farewell." Lei Song glanced at Song Ning, took everyone in the Torture Hall, and left.
Ma Santong pointed to the door: "Really let them go?" You're no one! β
"It doesn't matter." She got up and loosened her shoulders and said, "Let's have some excitement." β
Ma Santong's eyes lit up: "What kind of stimulation method?" β
In the afternoon of the same day, the capital was again covered with gossip and big jokes.
Song Shi'an has not been impeached and left, and this is the third day.
Someone lost money and began to scold his father and Song Shi'an.
After scolding, continue to place bets, this time for seven days.
Because they saw with their own eyes that Lei Song and Feng Yuan had left Beijing on a business trip with the arrest and servant of the Torture Hall.
"The entire torture hall, Song Shi'an is alone!"
"Something never before."
"Song Shi'an is in trouble now, she is alone in the torture hall, and she is still investigating Su Yan's case...... Even if he really has some ability, what if he can perform an autopsy? β
"He can't do anything without people."
Everyone giggled and continued to place bets.
Zhao Yi put the letter in his hand, raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Feng: "...... Catching and leaving? β
"Yes. Obviously, he wanted to embarrass Song Shi'an collectively. "The Wind Channel.
Zhao Yi smiled, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and said, "It's such a big bustle, I'm bound to go and see it." β
When his carriage arrived at the mansion, he saw Tang Bingzhong and the four of them coming out of the mansion, giggling and fighting, Tang Bingzhong said: "My trick is beautiful, he actually has the courage to take this case." β
"Now look at what he does, a person, a bare pole god."
"Divine general?"
Everyone laughed and shouted to drink to celebrate.
The wind made the threshold of the side door be removed, and the carriage went directly into the courtyard, all the way to the door of the torture hall and stopped.
Zhao Yi got out of the car and went to see the joke with great interest.
When I entered the door, I was stunned.
I saw that Song Ning was hanging his head, writing on the desk, facing this side, gathered in the dim light, plated with a thin layer of silver light, half bright and pure, half contemplative and incomprehensible.
Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, it was the first time he had seen Song Shi'an like this.
He raised his hand and knocked on the door, and the man had already entered.
Song Ning glanced up at him, put down the pen and crossed his hand: "Hello Wangye." Then he sat down again.
Zhao Yi sat down opposite her and looked around: "Why is your joke like a snowball, rolling bigger and bigger?" β
"No way, someone is pushing." Song Ning glanced at Zhao Yi, "Is the prince also here to see the joke?" Just walked a batch. β
Zhao Yi smiled, his eyes fell on what she was writing, his eyes narrowed, and he opened her hand: "I'll take a look!" β
"No way!" Song Ning secretly said badly, covering what she had written, and said angrily, "The prince can read jokes, but he is not allowed to spy on me in handling cases." β
"Give it to me!"
"No."