Although Xiao Song's methods of handling the case are very tough, he is relatively soft and smooth in getting along with his colleagues, which is why he has a reputation as "Chang'an ghosts and sorrows" in the community, and the courtiers have a very good evaluation of him.

When Ran Yan arrived in the hall, He Si was standing by the east wall with his hands in his hands, admiring the calligraphy and paintings on the wall.

It is said that after listening to Ran Yan's red plum poems, he woke up in the middle of the night dreaming and laughing, and it was difficult to sleep, so he painted to pass the time. At that time, the two had not yet married.

After getting married, Xiao Song insisted on hanging this painting in the hall, but Ran Yan saw that her poem was not written on it, so she agreed.

"It's rude to let He Si wait for a long time." Ran Yan bowed slightly.

He Sizheng turned around, saw Ran Yan was slightly stunned, and then smiled and arched his hand, "Mrs. Xianliang is serious, it should be that the next official is late, which frightened Mrs. Xianliang." ”

The two exchanged a word or two, then sat down, He Sizheng took a sip of tea, and said, "Xiao's 'waiter' Lang Pingsu is busy with official business, but I didn't expect his painting skills to be so 'fine', and it was the first time for Xia Guan to see Mobao, so he was really surprised." ”

Ran Yan glanced up at the red brow, and said with a slight smile, "He Si is passing the award." ”

A light smile suddenly bloomed on his normally lifeless face, which was really amazing. It was also at this time that He Sizheng really felt that the lady in front of him was actually a very beautiful person, and that smile was really unsightly, and it was no wonder that Xiao 'waiter' Lang was so devotive.

"Where, the lower official just told the truth." He Sizheng saw that Ran Yan did not reject the kindness he released, so he turned to the topic, "Xia Guan came today to do the attack on the Hou Mansion, I don't know if Mrs. Xianliang has any clues?" Do you know the identities of the gangsters who attacked the Hou Mansion? ”

He Sizheng was wrong. Those people did not attack the Hou Mansion, but Mrs. Dongyang. Ran Yan immediately removed the Hou Mansion from it. She was full of surprise when she saw He Sizheng. He continued, "These things...... My husband has not returned from his absence, and I don't know what to do, and I don't know whether to talk about it. ”

"Mrs. Xianliang knows what the inside story does and it doesn't matter, it is the duty of the lower officials to investigate this case, and it will not be spread when it comes to important matters." He Sizheng immediately assured.

Ran Yan just wanted to see He Sizheng's attitude, and seeing him like this, his body leaned forward slightly. He lowered his voice and said, "It is said that the eldest aunt got a confidential letter from the King of Wei out of nowhere. The eldest aunt wanted to come and ask her husband's opinion. Unfortunately, my husband is not there...... She gossiped a few words with me and was about to go back, but who knew that she would be attacked at the 'door'. ”

Ran Yan was hiding something. To put it simply, the ins and outs are strung together. After a little thought, I knew that she was not telling the truth, but those were secondary, mainly because He Sizheng knew about the killing of Mrs. Dongyang by King Wei because of a confidential letter.

"This ......" He Temple is a little embarrassed by the frontal 'color', although he himself firmly believes that the storage position should be established, and publicly said that the prince is actually very virtuous, but it is not a dead bet. You have to protect the crown prince, the status of the king of Wei. It's not something that he can shake as a five-grade official.

"The eldest aunt is also afraid of the revenge of King Wei, so I hope I don't make a noise, I am already the master of the six gods at this time, and my husband is not there, so I also ask He Sizheng to give me an idea." Ran Yan saw that he didn't seem to want to offend King Wei because of this, and he didn't want to make a big deal about this matter, so he gave him the initiative with confidence.

"This matter ......" He Sizheng groaned for a moment and said, "Do you have any evidence?" For example, the letter ......"

Ran Yan didn't know He Sizheng, but he just listened to Liu Qingsong's simple introduction, and looking at his appearance, he was not an unswerving princeling, how could Ran Yan casually 'hand' the letter out?

But He Sizheng may recognize Ran Yan as Liu Qingsong's "little junior sister", so she can't pretend to be stupid, so she can only say, "He Sizheng also knows that my background is Gao Panxiao's family, such a confidential matter, if it wasn't for this attack, I would never know, and I don't know about the deeper things." ”

What Ran Yan said was the truth, and He Sizheng had already believed it in his heart, "This matter is too deeply involved, since there is no evidence, it is not good to make a big deal casually, and then file a case when the lower officials submit it to the saint, what does Mrs. Xianliang think?" ”

"He Si is just having an idea." Ran Yan doesn't 'want' to get involved in this matter, even if it is found out that the letter passed through her hand at that time, she is not afraid. Except for Liu Qingsong, there is no other letter that can prove that Mrs. Dongyang to her must be true.

"Since this is the case, then the lower official immediately went back to write the recital." He Temple is the right way.

He was 'about to get up', but was stopped by Ran Yan's words, "He Si is just slow." ”

"Is there anything else to do with Mrs. Xianliang?" He Sizheng was slightly surprised and sat back down.

Ran Yan was so embarrassed, "I still have something I want to ask He Sizheng for help." ”

"Madame, but it doesn't hurt to say that." He Temple is the right way.

Ran Yan hesitated for a moment, took out a letter from his sleeve, and ordered Gelan to hand it over.

"This is ......" He Sizheng saw that the envelope was written "Mrs. Duanliang Qi", and he was relieved, but at first glance, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, "Kidnap Mr. Suiyuan!" ”

"Exactly." Ran Yan frowned and said, "He Si should know that before I got married, Mr. Suiyuan once went to Ran Mansion to ask for marriage...... Besides, I still don't know who the kidnapper is, why they want to target me, I'm afraid that someone deliberately wants to embarrass me, and I don't know what to do, so I want to ask He Sizheng to help investigate it as soon as possible in secret, so as not to kill Mr. Suiyuan innocently. ”

Ran Yan's words are very misleading, in fact, relatively speaking, it is more likely that someone wants her to be deliberately embarrassed and embarrassed, after all, who would really kidnap Sang Suiyuan? If there is really no other scheme, wouldn't it be more effective to kidnap Ran Yan's relatives?

He Sizheng couldn't help but think so, so after a little thought, he agreed, "The officials should do their best in this matter!" ”

"Then thank you He Sizheng." Ran Yan breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "In order to solve this matter as soon as possible, I think tonight the kidnappers will rush to the address written on the letter, He Temple is secretly following me, if there is fraud, there is Lao He Temple is saving my life." ”

"That's fine. Mrs. Xianliang prepared first, and allowed the officials to deploy. He Sizheng got up and arched his hand.

Ran Yan also hurriedly returned the salute, "There is labor." ”

Ran Yan didn't have anything to prepare, so he only brought all kinds of poison 'medicines', silver needles, daggers and the like with him just in case.

After He Sizheng and Ran Yan made their own plans, they immediately set off. Ran Yan left Liu Qingsong in the mansion, and also gave him ten secret guards, if there was any emergency, there would be no reinforcements.

The letter was written in the eastern suburbs, near the Baling Princess Annex. Ran Yan went there once, and easily found the location.

It was in a bamboo forest halfway up the mountainside, the carriage stopped at the bottom of the mountain, and Ran Yan Ling Gelan and Wanlu waited in the car, and went up the mountain alone.

Although Ge Lan and Wan Lu tried their best to dissuade them, Ran Yan had already made up his mind, and even ten cows couldn't pull them back.

In fact, among the three people, apart from the relationship between master and servant, it is most appropriate for Ran Yan to go.

Since Gelan was imprisoned in a dark room for two years, her health has not been very good, and she has only slightly 'improved' after half a year of recuperation, although she has more than wisdom, but her strength is insufficient, if she encounters a situation that requires her life, she may not be able to cope with it, and Evening Green is the opposite. Even if Ran Yan is only opportunistic in taekwondo, her physical strength is good, and her actions are more sensitive than ordinary women.

The moon is like frost, and the shadows of the trees in the mountains are heavy, and the visibility is not good. Ran Yan knew that there were secret guards around him, and there were also people from He Sizheng who were following and protecting, but he still remained extremely vigilant.

After walking for about two teas, I faintly saw a bamboo forest and could hear the rumbling sound of the waterfall.

If it was daytime, this place might be an excellent place to enjoy the scenery, but in Ran Yan's opinion, the kidnappers were very 'shrewd', and in such a noisy place, there was a wilderness, even if there was a fight during the day, no one would pay attention.

Ran Yan walked around the bamboo forest for a while, and finally followed the voice to find the waterfall mentioned in the letter.

There is a small clearing in front of the waterfall and a grass hut has been built next to it.

Living next to a waterfall? I'm not afraid of tinnitus! Ran Yan stood in place and waited for a moment, carefully observing the surrounding environment before he spoke, "But someone is here!" ”

For a long time, no one answered.

"I'm Ran Seventeen." Ran Yan continued to say loudly.

Ran Yan listened carefully, except for the rumbling waterfall and the chirping of insects, there was still no movement.

Ran Yan took a few steps towards the grass hut, but paused again.

The surroundings are empty, if she is too close to the grass hut, it is difficult for the secret guard to get close to protect, and she doesn't know if there is an ambush in the grass hut, she doesn't know the other party's intentions, in case she wants her life, it will be too easy to be hit.

Ran Yan was about to spend time with the kidnappers when a man's hoarse voice came from inside the house, "Come in." ”

"Where is Sang Suiyuan? I want to hear him. Ran Yan said.

Silence returned to the room, and after a while, only a bang was heard, and a forbearant scream came from inside the room, and the man said in a rather impatient tone, "Hear me, don't get in, if you don't hear clearly, you can continue to listen." ”

"I hear you." Ran Yan said immediately. It must have been Sang Chen's stubborn rabbit who refused to speak out and was beaten by others.

Ran Yan felt that Fang Cai's muffled snort was indeed like Sang Chen, so he tried to 'negotiate' with the kidnapper, "I'm a 'girl' and I'm alone, why are you still hiding, you bring Sang Suiyuan out, what you want, we can discuss." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, don't come in again, Lao Tzu ruined this little white face!" The man inside the room shouted.

Ran Yan was in a hurry, and couldn't help but take two steps forward, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart: Little white face? If it is said that Sang Chen was a little white face before, but she has only seen Sang Chen, he has changed a lot in the past six months, whether it is in terms of figure or appearance, he is not the soft and weak kind, but he looks more gentle. And Sang Chen has always loved to 'get lost', and often basks outside all day, not to mention black, and never white.

Could it be that as long as the reckless man sees the reader, he will say that he is a little white face? Ran Yan couldn't rule out this possibility, so he slowly approached the grass hut while thinking about countermeasures. (To be continued)

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