Chapter 343: What do you want?

When Han Zengshou arrived, the sleepiness on his face had not completely dissipated, and he kept chanting words in his mouth, and when he listened carefully, he was actually scolding.

Such an elegant person was forced to scold the street, and this gold and jade was indeed excessive.

Han Changdui listened carefully, couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and apologized again and again, his attitude was surprisingly sincere: "Lord Doctor, it was Han who was abrupt, and the Lord Doctor ordered him to make this trip." ”

Han Zengshou glanced at Han Changdui, put his hands behind his back, didn't look at Yao Ji who was lying on the bed, and put on a posture that refused to understand or heal her, and snorted coldly: "Don't come to this set, the lower officials can't afford Lord Han's medical order." ”

Han Changdui knew that Han Zengshou was angry this time, and too, anyone who was dragged out of the bed in the middle of the night would not have a good temper.

But he has never coaxed people, nor will he be soft, Fang Cai's sentence is already his most sincere apology, he pursed his lips, and when facing this stubborn old man who blows his beard and stares, he feels a little blindsided for the first time.

Leng Linjiang looked at Han Zengshou's unkempt hair, crooked placket, and big black and cyan eyes, and smiled: "Old Han, your clothes are not very good." ”

Han Zengshou was stunned for a moment and looked down.

The indigo blue tuanhua kaftan is sandwiched, but there is no wadding, just two thin layers, the inner layer is a soft cotton cloth that has passed the water, and it is also very comfortable to wear closely, and the outer layer is satin, and the aqua blue tuanhua is woven in the fabric, not embroidered on the cloth, the water blue and indigo are blended, and it looks very coordinated.

It's a good garment.

It's a pity that the clothes are half-worn, the washed ones are white, and the clothes are not carefully taken care of after washing, and they look wrinkled.

Han Zengshou's face was a little ugly.

How did he not know that this dress was unsightly, but what could he do, in addition to two official uniforms, he didn't have a few good clothes, his little money, to raise dozens of people up and down, old and young, a penny eager to break in half to spend, less than the Chinese New Year, is reluctant to buy a new outfit.

He secretly rolled his eyelids and continued to sneer: "The lower officials are no match for Lord Yin, and his family has a lot of money." ”

Leng Linjiang was not angry, and said with a smile: "I have opened a new ready-to-wear shop, Han Fengyu can go shopping when he has time, it is definitely good and cheap." ”

Han Zengshou glanced at Leng Linjiang, snorted, waved his hand, and motioned for Leng Linjiang to move to the side, don't block his pulse.

Leng Linjiang flashed to the side with a smile, and looked at Han Zengshou reaching out on Yao Qi's wrist, half-squinting, just smiled, and winked at Han Changdu.

Han Chang asked in a low voice, "Isn't silver better than clothes?" ”

Leng Linjiang raised a finger and shook it, and said incomprehensibly: "No, no, no, giving silver is a slap in the face, and giving clothes is what he likes." ”

As he spoke, Han Zengshou had already withdrawn his hand, and said with a stiff face: "It's okay, it's just that my heart is a little weak and my fright is too frightened, just drink some decoction to nourish my heart." ”

Yao Qi's face was already a little ruddy, and he picked his lips and smiled weakly: "Thank you Han Fengyu." ”

Han Zengshou sighed impatiently, picked up a pen and wrote a prescription, and stuffed it into Leng Linjiang's hand: "Decoction of medicine." ”

With that, he turned around with his hands behind his back and left.

Leng Linjiang chased after him with a smile: "Han Fengyu, you want to go." ”

Han Zengshou snorted, walking a little faster than he was, and he almost had the posture of running away.

Yao Ji smiled, lifted the quilt and was about to come down.

Leng Linjiang hurriedly pressed Yao Qi's shoulder, and said distressedly: "Don't move, don't move, rest again, and write for a while." ”

Han Changdui glanced at Jin Yu.

Jin Yu understood, took the recipe and handed it to Liu, and asked her to decoct the medicine, while he himself closed the door of the study and guarded outside.

The stars and moon were dark, the sky was getting deeper and darker, the night was thick and could not be dissolved, and even the night insects in the grass were quiet.

Han Changwan and Leng Linjiang each pulled a Hu bed over, and sat in front of the soft couch, the lights shining brightly around, quite a bit of a three-hall trial.

Yao Qi raised his eyes, looked at each other calmly, and said preemptively: "My lord, I suddenly became ill when I saw the three words Chen Aqi on that piece of paper. ”

Han Changwan was very surprised, and he was stunned for half a cup of tea before he said lightly with an expressionless face: "You are calm." ”

Yao Qi curled his lips and smiled: "This is nothing to see and be unpleasant, there is no shame in being a hidden disease." ”

Hearing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Leng Linjiang hurriedly snorted: "Eh, that, Jiu Chao, it's strange for you to say it, it's not good to have a shallow name, why do you have to use this word, she is deliberately trying to get along with you." ”

Han Changdui glanced at Leng Linjiang, nodded at the name on the paper, and said thoughtfully: "Here, there are two young people surnamed Chen, looking at this age, Chen Ayuan is shallow, and Chen Ayuan is Shen Niangzi." His fingers moved slowly, landed on the first name, and said slowly: "This person, thirty-eight, Rong Sulan, and this person, thirty-five, Qi Minghui." If what I expected is right, Qi Minghui should be the flower girl who escaped from Tuoba Fuyun's mansion, and Rong Sulan is the nameless woman in the Shen family's wine shop who is seriously burned and needs Bai Yu to save her life. ”

As he spoke, he raised his eyes to look at Yao Qi's expression, and saw that she looked dazed and did not seem to be faking, obviously she didn't know these four people, and when she heard the words "Chen Aqi" again, she didn't appear to be abnormal.

He paused slightly, and continued to peel off the cocoon: "The four of them obviously know each other, otherwise they would not have fled together, and according to the age on this household registration list, it can be roughly judged that the four of them are very likely to have been a family, Qi Minghui is from the teaching workshop, Shen Niangzi is from the court, and Qingqian has been exiled since childhood and was sold to Gaochangguo, and the experience of the other person is ominous, but according to the experience of Ruan Jun and the three of them, it can be seen that these four people should be convicted daughters." ”

Hearing Han Changdui's words, Yao Qi's heart jumped, and she always felt that Han Changdui was hiding something, and there seemed to be unfinished meaning in her words, she said calmly: "My lord, what is the name of the flower girl that Tuoba Fuyun took away from the workshop?" ”

Han Changwan hesitated for a moment, and spit out two words: "Ruan Jun." ”

Yao Ji was stunned for a moment, a white light flashed in her mind, she seemed to remember something, but the thought dissipated very quickly, and before she could catch it, it had already disappeared invisibly.

She sipped it

pursed his lips and said dryly: "I have heard of this person, who plays a good pipa with amazing talents, and the song on his body is the song of King Lanling's entry, and it used to be the top brand in the workshop, but in the past three years, he has disappeared because of his ruined face." ”

Han Changwan thought about the situation when he first saw Yao Qi, and suddenly felt that there was nothing strange about her being so familiar with Hua Niang, so he nodded and said: "Yes, Tuoba Fuyun is eyeing her, precisely because he listened to her song of Lanling King's entry into the formation, but. He caught a clue in the dark: "However, at that time in the workshop, it was Tuoba Fuyun who proposed to listen to the song of King Lanling's entry into the formation, even if Ruan Jun used to be a little famous, but as you said, she has gradually lost her fame in the past three years, so how did Tuoba Fuyun know such a person who was thousands of miles away?" ”

Yao Qi's eyes lit up, and he said eagerly: "What the adults mean is that Tuoba Fuyun or he doesn't know that there is such a person as Ruan Jun, and that Lanling King entering the formation song is like a code used by the adults when they went to see Xie Liangmao last time, only the person who is on the top knows it, and Ruan Jun is precisely the person who is on the right side, so Tuoba Fuyun will try his best to save her out." ”

Leng Linjiang finally understood, and let out a long sigh: "Ouch, I'll go, isn't it just to listen to a song and sleep with a flower girl, this twist and turn, it's more tiring than a battle." He rubbed his forehead and said: "Having said that, this Ruan Jun ran away from Tuoba Fuyun's mansion, and she can't do these things alone, so do the people who help them also know the existence of this song, or are they also here for the secrets on their bodies." ”

Han Changdu's face changed, he suddenly stood up, took the pen and paper and hurriedly wrote: "Now it can be known that the people who used to stare at Ruan Jun were Tuoba Fuyun and Dai Shan, and now they have to add a Xie Liangji, and the people who used to stare at Shen Niangzi are Wang Gui's uncle and nephew. He put down Zihao heavily, slapped his hand on the bookcase, and his tone became fierce: "These people must know the origin of these four people, and they know the secrets they carry." ”

Leng Linjiang cruised the name on the paper, and sighed slightly: "Tuoba Fuyun and Dai Shan can't move for the time being, Xie Liangmu is deep in thought, and he can't ask anything if he thinks about it." He stretched out his hand and knocked heavily on the paper: "Wang Gui's uncle and nephew, but they can be rounded and pinched." ”

Han Changdui narrowed his eyes slightly, put the paper on the lamp and burned it into a handful of ashes.

Leng Linjiang rubbed his hands excitedly, and said brightly: "Jiuchao, after dawn, let's go to the palace." ”

He was born to love to watch the excitement and listen to other people's gossip.

Not to mention that he could experience it himself, how could he let go of this opportunity, so he hurriedly proposed.

Yao Qi looked at Leng Linjiang's appearance as he was ready to do a big job, and smiled: "Lord Shaoyin, after entering the palace, how are you going to tell the sage about this?" ”

Leng Linjiang thought about it, coughed lightly, and suddenly fell down beside the soft collapse, howling bitterly and hatefully: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, that, that Wang Zhen is simply not a thing, he bullied men and women, robbed the shopkeeper of the Shen family's wine shop, and tried in vain to occupy the flower girl in the workshop, it is simply, it is simply ......" His voice gradually faded away, and finally he was dumbfounded.

Yao Qi raised his eyebrows, smiled and mended the knife on Leng Linjiang's heart: "Say, why don't you continue?" I hear these things, why do they sound so familiar? ”