Chapter 177

Ran Yunsheng saw ran Yan's inquiring eyes. He sat down a few days ago and said with a smile, "the Su family in JuShui county is the same as the Su family, the king of medicine. When Su Shengbai was appointed as the imperial medical officer in the imperial medical department, he resigned from his official post and went back to his hometown because he needed to take over the Su family in the third year. It is said that these two Huji gorgeous colors are compelling, and the ordinary people are fascinated by them. "

Ran Yan comes up with Sufu's appearance in his mind. From his appearance, we can see that his mother's face must be extraordinary.

"Soon after, Su Shengbai gave one of the women to his cousin, Su Ling, who was Mrs. Su's father." Ran Yunsheng sighed, and there was pity in his eyes. "Su Ling has a deep love for this Hu Ji. Since she came into the school, Su Ling has never taken a concubine. The original concubines have been sent out of the government. Su Ling died young, and his original wife has not been born and raised. Therefore, after Su Ling's reign, only Madame Su is a wife."

"What is Madame Su's maiden name?" Ran Yan asked.

Ran Yunsheng recalled it for a while and said with uncertainty, "it seems that the name is Su Luan, and the character Zi Gui is small."

Ran Yan suddenly understood that Madame Su wrote Zi Gui in small letters, while Su Fu's character was Ziqi. Maybe it was because the sisters were homesick that they took the name "return date".

Thinking of this, ran Yan is no longer interested in knowing more. It can be imagined from the word "return date". This is not a happy experience. In addition to the case, ran Yan is rarely interested in human tragedies.

Ran Yunsheng saw her look Wan and said, "ah Yan, I'll take care of some things and come back to see you in the evening."

"Go ahead and take care of myself." Ran Yan's pale and delicate face floated a faint smile, watching ran Yunsheng leave.

Although ran Yan is dizzy, she doesn't allow herself to fall asleep. If she sleeps too much during the day, she will be bored at night.

In the courtyard, Liu Qingsong turns around and sang Chen squats on the stairs.

After turning dozens of circles, Liu Qingsong suddenly turned back, staring at sang Chen earnestly, "Mr. sang, do you have any way?"

Sangchen looked up at him with a look of awe and awe, "if you are not forgiven by Empress ran, you will have to use the final method!"

Liu Qingsong took his hand and said with gratitude and expectation, "Mr. sang, please say so."

"It's better for Doctor Liu to commit suicide in the name of empress ran in order to forgive her!" Sangchen road.

Liu Qingsong's face was stiff and silent for a long time. His eyes gradually became firm. The autumn wind was blowing, and he lifted up his clothes. The atmosphere was solemn. Suddenly, he said dryly, "is there any other way?"

Sang Chen insisted, "ran Niang Zi sees you so sincere, will certainly forgive you, this is the best way."

Liu Qingsong stares at sang Chen, trying to find out the meaning of joking from his look, but Wang Qinghong's eyes are not only serious Still serious. Liu Qingsong has no doubt that if sang Chen stood in his position today, he would really go to die to apologize.

"Is it that Dr. Liu is a man who is greedy for life and afraid of death?" Sang Chen doubts the way.

Liu Qingsong turned around and stroked his temples. He thought, is this rabbit braver than me? Obviously not! But he was stubborn, and Liu Qingsong was willing to bow down. At the moment, he immediately adjusted his state, put on a generous expression and turned around, "Mr. sang! Although I haven't read many books, I have read many books. You can't insult my personality like this! I'm not greedy for life and death. I'm brave to commit suicide! no This is a coward will do things, in the next man, dare to do, how can not hard to bear, and only want to die it! It's unfilial for parents who are physically and physically exposed to their skin! "

Liu Qingsong breathless to live in the mouth, looking at sang Chen, a face startled at him, in the heart can not help but be proud.

Sang Chen went back to his soul and said, "Doctor Liu, you haven't read a book, but you've read a lot of books. Did you read or not?"

Liu Qingsong was suddenly discouraged. He didn't know that the rabbit's focus was always different from that of ordinary people. However, he had a flash of light in his mind and said, "go! Let's go out. "

After that, he took sangchen's big sleeve and went out, chatting while walking. Obviously, he regarded sangchen as his own front. "I decided to buy a gift for ran Yan, and then sincerely apologize."

This method is the most reliable way that Liu Qingsong can think of. In fact, ran Yan is a direct person. As long as she apologizes sincerely, she is likely to accept it.

The key is that people who do things are not reliable.

……

Half an hour later.

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In the largest teahouse in JuShui County, Liu Qingsong and sang Chen sat tearfully under the stage of the performance. The master on the stage was performing wonderfully.

"Shuo" is also called storytelling. Generally speaking, storytelling in teahouses is nothing more than Buddhist stories, but this JuShui county is a bit fresh. The story of Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty and Mrs. Li is the story of "yuzaotou".

There are also wars in the story book. The court is full of wind and cloud, chivalrous and tender, which is the most moving. Even Liu Qingsong, who has read countless books, has some admiration for the person who wrote this story. It is really wonderful!

Liu Qingsong is more interested in gossip, such as historical and intimate emotional stories, while sang Chen is attentive.It happened to be about the battle between Yanmen pass and Xiongnu. A young Lang Jun named Qi Liang showed off his new wife to the soldiers. Liu Qingsong asked the second to add tea. While filling his mouth with snacks, he commented on the content of the story. "This Qi Liang will surely die."

"Why?" Sang Chen was not happy, because Qi Liang was a brave and resourceful young man. How could he die with a bright future?

Liu Qingsong disapproved, "don't you read the script? From ancient times to the present, anyone who is handsome and affectionate, misses his wife on the journey, or has an unfinished wish, will eventually die. "

As soon as his voice fell, the storyteller on the stage said the news of Qi Liang's death. The tea drinkers under the stage immediately lamented and regretted, and some even wept.

A word into prophecy, sang Chen Leng Leng Leng, for a long time did not respond.

Soon, the story goes back to Mrs. Li of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. The two people concentrate again,

it is said on the stage that Mrs. Li is seriously ill, but the emperor repeatedly asks for an interview, but Mrs. Li refuses.

In the teahouse, the light and shadow gradually shifted, and the white sunlight gradually turned golden red. The master of book review in the middle took a few breaks.

Finally, after Mrs. Li's death, Emperor Wu summoned the priests to set up the array and recalled the spirit of his wife. He looked at the figure which looked like Mrs. Li and wrote sadly: "is it evil? Not evil? If you look at it, it's too late. "

Is that you? Isn't it? Stand up to see, the heart anxious, why has not come yet! A word of heartbroken missing.

Liu Qingsong and sang Chen are in tears.

Sangchen some bashful wiped face, Liu Qingsong ha ha ha smile way, "with the far elder brother, we are all the disposition person, the disposition sentiment person!"

When they came out of the teahouse, it was already the light of the day. The two people who were originally going to buy a gift drank a lot of tea and shed a few tears. Their future intention was forgotten.

Sang Chen is still immersed in the story, sighing, "the distance in the world is nothing more than the distance between yin and Yang."

"No Liu Qingsong said.

Sang Chen cast a look of inquiry, Liu Qingsong said with a vague smile, "the furthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but you stand in front of her, but she doesn't know you love her."

Liu Qingsong means something, let sang Chen cheek a red, whispered, "ran Niangzi know, I have shown her heart."

Liu Qingsong voice lazy continued, "the furthest distance in the world is not that you stand in front of her, but she doesn't know you love her."

"Brother Liu, why do you always contradict each other?" Sang Chen frowned.

"It's that you love her and she doesn't love you." Liu Qingsong ignored him and continued, "the furthest distance in the world is not that you love her, but she doesn't love you. It's that you love her and you're afraid of her. "

Santon can't get close to her forever, because he can't live far away.

Liu Qingsong deeply patted sang Chen on the shoulder, "brother, I'm not as knowledgeable as you are, but in terms of feelings, I'm from the past..."

"So do you?" Sangchen's bright eyes stare at Liu Qingsong, as if he had found an alliance.

"I'm not like you." Liu Qingsong looked up at the faint Emei moon in the sky, and said sadly, "I have not been born to you, but I am old when you are born Well, the woman I like, I can only take her to see goldfish forever

Sang Chen was confused. Although he did not understand this, but the first half of the poem he did understand, the general meaning is: have not met a favorite woman, until the like person appeared, he is old.

It sounds very sad, but Liu Qingsong is only twenty-five-six now. How can he be old? Then he comforted him, "brother Liu is just in his prime of life. He is not old enough to wait for ten years. That lady will always grow up."

Liu Qingsong shook his head bitterly and sighed, "Laurie, will never grow up." Even if one group grows up, there will be another.

"Is the name of the lady that brother Liu loves so much Sangchen didn't care about the meaning of Liu Qingsong's words at all, and said shyly, "it's better to hear the name of ran Niangzi..."

Liu Qingsong opened his mouth wide. On the one hand, he was angry. On the other hand, he felt as if he had forgotten something About ran Yan

"Ah Liu Qingsong gave a strange cry and grabbed sang Chen's sleeve and said, "quick, quick, have a look at whether there is a shop open! We forgot to buy presents! "

Before sang Chen had time to answer, he was pulled and ran back.

The drums of the curfew have begun to beat. After 500 beats, the street wanderers are still trying to beat the boards.

That room is in a hurry and panic. This room ran Yan will finish the dinner. Xiao Song talks with her.

"The case is closed?" Ran Yan asked.

Xiao Song said with a faint smile, "it is not over yet. Although Luo Ling confessed to the murder, she refused to provide the process of the crime. From her arrest to now, she is still searching for evidence." (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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