Like the time set by ran Yan, the restoration of the face was completed in the afternoon of the next day. Because there was no condition for painting and coloring, ran Yan had to give up and draw the face of the dead according to the recovered appearance.

Outside, it was rustling with snow, ran Yan was lying on several pieces of paper. A young woman in her twenties appeared on the paper. She had willow eyebrows and apricot eyes. Her life was mellow, and she had a kind of small jasper feeling, but she wore a gorgeous half bun, which seemed to be against the rules.

Xiao Song stood at her side, saw her put down her pen, then put his attention on the paper, a look, can't help but a little surprised, "this lady..."

"What's wrong with it?" Ran Yan seldom saw his natural expression and asked curiously, "have you seen her?"

Xiao Song slowed down and said, "no, when I arrested Dou Chengfeng, I found that he was living in a lady's house, and that woman is very similar to the person you painted, at least six points similar, but there are some differences in age."

"Can it be a sister?" Ran Yan said.

Xiao Song shook his head, "I guess it's mother and daughter. The lady was thirty-eight, still charming, with a red mole in the corner of her eye. And she confessed to having an affair with Dou Chengfeng. "

"Then her daughter..." Ran Yan frowns. His mother has an affair with Dou Chengfeng, but his daughter goes on an outing outside the city with him. What does this mean? Dou Chengfeng and this mother and daughter have that kind of relationship?

Xiao Song obviously thinks the same way: "this woman is about 20 years old. Under normal circumstances, she would have married and had children. If she had a husband's family, she should not have been reported to the official for such a long time. Moreover, her mother didn't mention a word about her disappearance. It's really strange."

The other two people's news, such as the stone sank into the sea, is still unknown, there is no trace. Xiao Song has ordered people to search all the suspected clues, even every shop they may go to, but there is no gain. However, it is gratifying that Dou Chengfeng finally regains consciousness, and under the repeated interrogation of Xiao Song, he confesses the identity of another person.

"According to Dou Chengfeng, he only knows another husband named Yulang. It is said that he is very beautiful and has a little pink. He is a friend of He Yan. However, I sent someone to check on him. No one who is familiar with him knows Yulang." Xiao Song stopped for a moment and said, "I suspect that he is the childe of the xiaoyaolou. He has sent someone to visit him."

The identity of the rest of the people has been known. He Yan, a scholar of the Han family, was 19 years old. He was the son of Dou family. Dou Chengfeng was the son of the common people. His name was Yuanrong. There was a Yu Lang who only knew his name.

Xiao Song's suspicions are not unreasonable. Although Chang'an city is large, it has basically counted the household registration, and even the brothel and the house are all in it. It is only a matter of time before we can find out the identity of Yu Lang.

"He Yan and Yu Lang are friends. Is it possible for them to join hands to kill people and flee for fear of crime?" Ran Yan asked as he made the final adjustment of the portrait.

Xiao Song looked at her white and slender neck, like Wenyu against the background of black hair. He felt a sense of satisfaction. He was emotional at this time, but he didn't want to destroy the peaceful and beautiful atmosphere. He just looked at her quietly.

Ran Yan put down his pen. Seeing that he had not answered for a long time, he couldn't help turning to look at him, "what's the silly smile?"

Xiao Song has always been calm and capable, or the first time to show such an expression. When he was caught, he only coughed, then calmly answered her question, "what you said is very likely, because Dou Chengfeng said that he had drunk a lot of wine and smoked Furong. When he woke up, he found himself in a coma in the woods. He thought that his companion was deliberately playing with him, so he walked back to the city. Later, he heard about the case. He was afraid of involving himself I hid in the house of Xianghao. "

This statement is full of doubts. Since it is so simple, what can he hide from? Did you hide for a while or for a lifetime? He took the old lady's daughter out of the city for a visit. When he came back, he lost the man. The woman didn't ask her whether her daughter was alive or dead, but she helped to cover him up?

The truth must be more than that

Xiao Song and ran Yan both thought so. There are many possibilities in mind, but there is no clue to prove it. We can only verify and exclude them one by one.

"What's the situation with the master of Wenxi County?" Ran Yan is very concerned about this woman who is similar to her appearance and has experienced a miserable life. In particular, she has the possibility of personality split, which intensifies ran Yan's curiosity.

"Wenxi County Lord disguised to go out that day. He went to a very small temple in the east of the city, but he just asked for a autograph." Xiao Song picked up some of the portraits, looked at them again and again, and praised them sparingly. "Your craftsmanship is really marvelous. I'm afraid it's Tang Dynasty" thank you. " Ran Yan couldn't understand the meaning of his words, but he was most happy with his support.

When Xiao Song saw her smiling, he felt a sense of accomplishment that he had never felt before. Step by step, he climbed to the top of the four grade waiter. Every step was in his expectation. He was also very happy with every promotion. It was a joy of giving and getting paid back, but it was different at the moment.

He scratched her petite nose and poured cold water on her. He said, "don't be happy too early. I've received the news. The old lady will arrive tomorrow afternoon. She's very impatient. If she wants to see you, she may run to ran Fu in the future."

Ran Yan glared at him, "evil scenery."Xiao Song got up, dropped a kiss on her forehead and rolled up the dried scroll. "I'll go to the government office and wait for me to send you back."

"I'm not interested in staying. You don't have to send me. I can go back by myself." Ran Yan soaks in his house all day, mainly to help him a little. When the things to be done are finished, she is not always staying here.

"There is a room next to my study. I have something ready for you to go and have a look." Xiao Song put the picture in a special bamboo tube. He has been very busy recently, because he was injured and came back to get a picture of his recovery. Therefore, he stole some leisure time. Otherwise, he would like to accompany her.

"Well, go ahead and do it." Ran Yan responded.

Xiao Song left in a hurry with a bamboo tube with a scroll.

Ran Yan and evening green two people will be in the house of things a little tidy up, then go to the study.

At the bottom of the study stood a little servant, who was specially in charge of the study. He got Xiao Song's account, and ran Yan visited him at will. He only waited on him.

This pavilion is not small. On the first floor, there is only a large library. Ran Yan turns around in it, and at least 5000 or 6000 books are required. All kinds of books are available. Most of them are miscellaneous records, maps, local chronicles, medicine, Taoism, art of war, and even some anthologies. However, there are only a few Confucian classics Points.

From this collection, we can also see that Xiao Song's character is extensive, not stereotyped, and not influenced by Confucianism.

After visiting the library, ran Yan ascended the second floor.

There are four rooms on the second floor. Xiao Song's study, which is full of cases, is in the second room ahead of the stairs. Ran Yan doesn't want to go in privately, so he goes to the next room directly.

Before opening the door, ran Yan smelled a strong smell of medicine.

When she opened the door, eight screens were set up at the front door. The translucent gauze made the room look not stuffy, but she was embroidered with a red plum blossom, which made her laugh and annoyed. It seemed that Xiao song could see Xiao Song's teasing and running on her.

It's just that I didn't write poetry well! Ran Yan snorted and went around the screen. Everything in the house came into view. Ran Yan looked around in surprise.

This room is more than twice as big as Xiao Song's "office room". On all sides of the wall, there are cabinets specially used for pharmacy. The name of medicine is marked on each small drawer. The wood looks very new, and it seems that it has not been ready for a long time. There is a long as like as two peas in the window, and the same as the scalpel which she used to do in Liu pin she.

Ran Yan couldn't help but take a look at them one by one. He found that what was better than the set made by Liu pinrang was not in the material, but the blade should be thin and thin just right, and the blade should be thick. Obviously, the people who designed it carefully pondered which part of the human body these knives were used in and what would be better.

I don't know what these knives of different shapes and sizes are used for. He thinks that they are made of many kinds of cooking utensils. Seeing ranyan's great joy, he also explains attentively, "these utensils are specially made by Lang Jun, and he has consulted Dr. Liu many times. And these herbs are also very good. They are fresh this year. "

The boy said, in his heart also felt a little wrong, this is clearly a pharmacy, that cooking utensils in the pharmacy for what? However, it is reasonable to think that Lang Jun is going to give ran Niangzi a surprise.

The doubts flashed in his heart. The boy thought it was not easy for his husband to marry his daughter-in-law. He also kept saying good things in front of Ran Yan, saying that Xiao Song had spent a lot of time thinking, and that he had made everything by himself.

"There are also medical books collected by Lang Jun here." The boy took out some nanmu boxes from the lattice under the medicine cabinet, "these are the things many doctors dream of." (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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