Chapter 17: Morning Tea
"Young master, this matter is done by Chang Geng alone, and one person does things and one person is responsible for it, so I will confess my guilt. ”
Ram Chen shook his head and said, "You can't afford it." ”
"Can't afford it?" the ram looked at Ram Chen inexplicably.
Ram Chen walked slowly and asked, "Do you know why my third uncle asked Ram Yue to pass on the word for me?"
At this time, the ram ploughing god did not keep the house, and he had already messed up, "The subordinates don't know, and please make it clear to the young master." ”
"The day before yesterday, the fifth watch, your reaction, your kneeling, my wise third uncle guessed the ins and outs of the matter, he has decided that the fire was instructed by me to set you, so today remind me to make plans early, although I don't know why he wants to help me, but there is one thing, he definitely does not think that it is your own opinion. ”
The ram Changgeng's face turned pale, and he muttered to himself: "Young master, Chang Geng is guilty! Chang Geng is guilty!"
"Now you understand, to put it bluntly, you are just a subordinate, if no one instructs you, who will believe that you have the courage to do such a thing. On the day of the incident, you were on duty in Jianchen Academy, and there was a reason why the vultures were taken away, no one would believe that you were the mastermind, only when you were the scapegoat that I launched, and this matter is very related, and people and gods are angry, and you need a weighty person to take responsibility, you are not qualified. ”
The ram's ploughing surface is like ashes, and his eyes have lost their lustre.
Seeing him like this, Ram Chen sighed and said: "There is no need to be like this, things have not yet reached that point, isn't it useless to 'return to the light', didn't we know it in advance, since we know, it is better not to use this 'return to the light charm'." ”
"Young master, the patriarch has already decided. ”
"As long as it doesn't happen, anything is possible. Chang Geng, do you know why you lost so thoroughly this time?"
"It's the subordinates who are not thoughtful. ”
"No, I am amazed by your wisdom, and if that fire had not damaged the circle, let alone caused an invasion of evil spirits, your plan would have been flawless. If you lose, you will lose because your knowledge is too shallow, you don't know the existence of the magic circle, and you don't know the background of the family, just take this mansion as an example, there are too many things you haven't seen, and you don't know these, how can you win. ”
"Chang Geng is lonely and unheard, but he thinks very highly of himself, he really misunderstands others and himself, and it is too late to regret it!"
"Who is not? What I mean by this is to tell you that in this mansion, if you stand too low and know too little, you will lose, and when you walk out of this mansion, I will lose very badly because you stand too low and know too little, and when you go out of Ram City, you and I are even smaller like this dust, and any gust of wind can decide our fate. ”
Ram Changgeng was thoughtful, and his eyes slowly lit up, "Status, I have no status, knowledge, I don't have knowledge, I don't lose unjustly, not unjust at all!"
Ram Chen smiled, "It's really not wronged, at least I understand a truth." I remember you said at the time: You said that in this mansion, the patriarch wants to pinch you to death and I am as simple as pinching an ant to death, I didn't answer you at that time, and now I tell you, it's just you, without me, in the Ram clan, my Ram Chen's energy is moving, and my father will be afraid. ”
Ram Changgeng looked at the radiant young man in front of him, and for some reason, the haze in his heart was swept away, as if no matter how big the matter was, it was not a matter in the eyes of this young man.
"Well, you go on my behalf, invite the patriarch to come, and say I'm going to invite him to tea!"
"Drink...... Drinking tea?" the ram Chang Geng was a little dumbfounded, and the son invited his father to tea? He asked again: "What if the patriarch doesn't come?"
"No, he'll come. The boy said confidently.
The ram Chang Geng bowed, "My subordinates are going to please!"
"Go ahead, let Qiu Ju in. ”
"Yes!"
The ram went out for a long time, and Qiu Ju walked in, "Young master, you called me?"
"Well, open the gate, sweep the front of the door, set up the tea table outside the gate, and I will invite the patriarch to morning tea. ”
"Drink...... Drink morning tea?" the fat girl's eyes widened, and she invited her father to morning tea early in the morning.
"Don't go yet!"
"Hey, let's go!" Qiu Ju stomped and ran out.
The ram was moving around the room, with strange pronunciations in his mouth: big, small, many, little, person, mouth, hand......
From time to time, he closed his eyes, read memory fragments, and followed the children to class, read, and read.
"Young master, young master, I have invited the pharmacist!"
Ram Chen was surprised that he had been invited so quickly.
Wutong ran in front, followed by a gray-robed man in his thirties, I don't know, it's not those old pharmacists, Ram Chen frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything.
"Young Master, this is Pharmacist Sun, let him show you. ”
"See...... I've seen the young master. "Pharmacist Sun was obviously a little nervous.
Ram Chen nodded, "No need to be polite. He said to the vultures again, "The pharmacist is here, go to sleep!"
"I'm not sleepy. "He's really not sleepy, and he's overly excited.
Ram Chen raised his eyebrows, "The pharmacist should be quiet when he takes the pulse." ”
"Oh, then I'll go out first. The vultures shrank their necks, understood, the young master drove people away.
After the vultures left, Ram Chen didn't say a word, and reached out to ask Pharmacist Sun to help him diagnose the pulse, although the pharmacist surnamed Sun was not very old, he was not a raw hand, he stretched out his three fingers to take the pulse properly, but the time was not big, the pharmacist's hand trembled, and his head was sweaty.
For a full quarter of an hour, the medicine man withdrew his hand with a blank face, his lips trembling, but he did not say a word.
"How?" asked Ram Chen.
Pharmacist Sun trembled violently, "Less...... Few...... Young master, small ...... Small...... If you don't study medicine, it's hard to judge!"
"Oh, I don't think it's hard to judge, but I don't dare to judge!"
"No...... Don't ......" Pharmacist Sun almost fainted, his diagnosis was that the young master would not live for more than a month, would he dare to say this.
If it were an ordinary person, he would have shook his head indifferently, 'Let's get ready for the future!' Now if he dares to say this, someone will help him take care of the aftermath. No wonder those old things don't come by themselves, and they don't have to go to the clinic for a month to trick him over, he regrets it!
Ram Chen frowned and asked, "How long is there?"
"What...... What?"
"How long will I live?"
"Less...... Young master, you ...... Your injuries are not minor, but ...... But with patience and recuperation, there will always be a turnaround!" said Pharmacist Sun, who didn't even believe him.
Ram Chen just wanted to ask again, but Qiu Ju rushed in, "The patriarch is here! Young master, the patriarch is coming towards us." ”
"Are you ready for morning tea?"
"Quasi-...... Permit...... You ready. ”
"Then you don't go and greet the patriarch, let him sit first, I'll come right away!"
"Yes...... But ...... "But that's the patriarch."
"Don't go yet!" Ram Chen's voice was cold, and Sun Yao's frightened legs fell to the ground.
"Let's go! I'm going!" Qiu Ju saw that the situation was not good, so she ran out with a full mouthful of promises.
Ram Chen glanced at Pharmacist Sun, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, snorted coldly, and walked out with a bamboo cane......