Yan Niang said, "hanlangjun is the first son of Jinling county. He entered the state school the year before last. He and Qin Silang and Zhang Langjun are regular visitors of our colorful embroidery Museum."

Late green suddenly thought of what, quickly asked, "is that Qin Si Lang is Qin Shangzuo's legitimate son?"

Shangzuo is the subordinate position of the governor of Suzhou. Although there is no specific duty to assist the governor, the prefectural official is inferior to the fourth grade, while the county magistrate has only eight grades. No matter the rank or status is higher, it is not one or two points higher. It is said that Qin Silang could be punished even if he really killed Han Langjun.

"Exactly." Yan Niang rubbed her temple and continued to answer ran Yan's question, "Han Lang Jun doesn't have a wife and concubine. I heard that there are two intimate maids in the family. One is pregnant. She is about to give birth in August, and the other has never listened to the news."

Ran Yan's heart road, in August, the possibility of suffering from the disease is slightly reduced. I hope that Han Lang Jun can accumulate some virtue for himself and leave a healthy blood.

"God is impartial. When a man dies, he leaves a firework for his family." Late green sighed.

The red apricot Mei eye a pick, in the eye also contains the wet tear, sneer way, "this saying is very good, their family is not this only seedling! Qin Silang has no such good luck. Recently, he is going to marry Ran's legitimate daughter. Unfortunately, if this happens, the ran family will probably retire. "

Knowing that she had this difficult disease, Hongxing talks with self mockery and self pity, which makes people feel more and more frustrated.

The night green and ran Yan are in the heart of a tight, late green urgent way, "ran family, but Suzhou City East ran home? Which legitimate daughter? "

Hong Xing asked, "how many ran families are there in Suzhou City? Isn't the ran family a legitimate daughter? Who else? "

Yan Niang's heart slightly a meal, if thoughtful to see ran Yan one eye, light changed the topic, "miracle doctor, I don't know my condition..."

"You can use the prescription I prescribed for the time being. At least it can delay the illness. I will make it when I go back. In addition, the napkins and cups you use should be distinguished from others. It is better to reduce contact with other people, especially physical contact. Wait for me to be patient. " Ran Yan solemnly ordered.

Yan Niang can't help but look at ran Yan. She can also vaguely guess the identity of Ran Yan. A noble girl, knowing that her future husband often goes to brothels and gets into trouble, is still so calm. It's really commendable.

Yan Niang raised her hand and slapped two palms. Outside the door, a boy came in with a tray and put it on a few.

"Here are 521 Ding, a total of 50 Liang silver. As a prepayment, if I still have my life, I will certainly get more reward." Yan Niang opens the red silk on the tray, revealing ten ingots of silver.

Ran Yan wants to have more points in her heart, but she always abides by the principle of doing things. "It's agreed to treat a person for 20 Liang, half before the event and half after the event. Now it's three people, so I'll take 30 Liang. Late green, collect the money. "

Late green still thinks about Qin Silang's affairs. Where does he have the mind to manage money? Ran Yan asked her to collect 30 Liang, and she took six Ding silver on the tray.

"Then I'll leave first. If it's abnormal, I'll send the man Zhou family to look for me." Ran Yan got up and said.

Yan Niang, Hongxing and others personally sent ran Yan out of the back door, and ordered the boy to lead them out of the alley, and then returned.

As soon as the boy left, the night green couldn't bear it. He said in a hurry, "madam, the fourth Qin Lang has been killed and drunk. I don't know whether he is infected with these disorderly diseases. How can Lang Jun entrust your life to such a person?"

"Watch the change. Maybe Aya doesn't know about it. After all, Qin Silang's family is good." Ran Yan has the memory of the original owner, mentions "Aye", has a trace of cordiality in his heart.

Aya is the name of father in the Tang Dynasty. Ran Yan thought that maybe there is still some kinship between the original owner and her father.

"What the lady said is that the husband still loves you. You are well now. You might as well go home." The evening green one face impatiently grasps ran Yan's arm, "always better than now to be at your mercy!"

"If I go back to the steproom, I won't make an article about my marriage?" Ran Yan believes that it's better to rely on oneself than to rely on others. Moreover, if her Aya really takes her seriously, how can she let her step-by-step family push her to Zhuangzi?

Ran Yan patted Wanlv's hand and said, "listen to me. I live in Chuang Tzu, and I can earn some money for myself. If I come back home without money, I will not let my step-by-step take care of it. Besides, I don't want to call her grandmother."

The evening green just patronized the anxious ran Yan's marriage, unexpectedly forgot this trip, actually earned 30 Liang silver, if save a little flower, enough two years.

"Lady..." Night green touched the silver in his sleeve pocket and stopped talking.

"You want to ask me how to be a doctor?" Ran Yan had already thought of a good speech, just waiting for the night green to open his mouth, "in fact, I don't know how to cure, but when I was dreaming, someone told me a few ways to save people."

Ran Yan looked at night Green's gaping appearance, approached her quietly and said, "otherwise, how can we meet patients as soon as we enter the city? And then you can make 30 Liang so easily? "These are all coincidences. Ran Yan said deliberately that the night green really felt that it was arranged by God. He said excitedly, "God also helps the lady! Don't you have to worry about marrying Mr. Qin? "

"God won't help anyone and cheat me, so heaven pity me. How can everything depend on heaven? It's not a foregone conclusion about the affair of Qin Silang. Let's make it clear. " Ran Yan has no idea. When she first arrived in the Tang Dynasty, she suddenly encountered such things. She did not know where to start. She said again, "let's go around first and inquire about it. Then we'll discuss it with Xing Niang."

When they got to the main street, it was almost noon. They found a restaurant and planned to go back after lunch.

The name of the restaurant is very poetic. It is called "Yalan house". It is three rooms wide and two stories high. It has white walls and white tiles, cornices and arches. The carved wooden doors are carved with a whole picture of orchids, which echoes the name of the restaurant.

On the second floor, the wine flag is displayed outside the window, and the three words "Yalan house" are vigorous and powerful, which have the lingering charm of the king (Wang Xizhi), which makes this restaurant more elegant. It is said that Emperor Taizong highly praised Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, so the upper and lower levels were effective. It is thought that the folk were also affected by it, and people preferred Wang Xizhi's characters.

Stepping into the wine shop, immediately there is a small two welcome up, "two ladies, this side please."

The second is very eye-catching. After a rough look at ran Yan and Wanlv's clothes, he guesses that they won't want an elegant room, so he leads them to the table on the first floor by the window. "It happens to be blocked by the stairs here. When you come in from outside, you can't see some tables here. It's very quiet."

"Lady, why don't you go and sit in the elegant room?" It's a pity for rangu to show up so late.

Turning to the inside, there were only three pieces. There were already two of them, all dressed like students. Ran Yan felt very satisfied. There was no need to waste money to sit in the elegant room. He said, "this is a good place. Just sit here."

Not waiting for the evening green to talk again, he sat down on the table. Evening green had to kneel down with him.

"Ladies, the dishes are all written on the wall. What would you like to order?" The waiter said.

Ran Yan saw a small bamboo card hanging on the wall with the names of all kinds of wine, pulp and dishes across the soap gauze. He ordered two pieces of black plum syrup first, and then let the evening green point to several dishes.

Shortly after the first two retired, he heard bursts of tender laughter on the second floor. From time to time, he also heard several piano sounds, which attracted several scholars to look.

"It's the Yalan society. The talented and colorful little lady in the city is upstairs. If you can get a favor, tut..." A white robed scribe raised his head to drink a glass of wine, tut way, "that is to live in vain."

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