Dyeing incense for thousands of miles

The magistrate of Yangzhou is a person who puts human life first, so he especially cherishes his life. The leader of his yamen servants is his distant nephew, so he only sent Wang Zhanfeng as the leader, with some famous doctors, to collect the corpses in a mighty manner.

Wang Zhanfeng helped Luo Xiaoli find the farmyard, and he immediately guessed something when he heard Wang Chunhua's words, but he didn't know that he took the job on himself.

With the heart of a doctor's parents, Wang Chunhua thought that he had done good deeds by reporting to the officials with good intentions. Unexpectedly, a few yamen servants stood far away and waved to him: "Autopsy."

Wang Chunhua was dumbfounded: "An autopsy...?"

A kind young yamen servant whispered, "Please take a look to see if he died of illness."

Wang Chunhua impatiently put on the air of a famous doctor: "There is a dagger in the belly, and a discerning person can tell that it is not a disease or death!"

The other accompanying doctors had been running around for several days, so they knew the situation better than Wang Chunhua, so they took out a cloth to cover their mouth and nose, and they stepped forward together.

The leader made a gesture and reported: "It does look like tuberculosis."

Wang Zhanfeng frowned, arranged for everyone to leave, and left a few strong ones to burn all the items in the courtyard before going back to report.

The county magistrate watched from a distance that a group of good doctors formed a human wall separating him and Luo Xiaoli, and then he was slightly relieved, stretched his neck and said: "Miss Luo, don't worry, I just sent a doctor to check to make sure .”

Wen Youliang, who was pulled aside by Wang Zhanfeng, wanted to help, but was interrupted by the county magistrate: "Is there anyone else in contact with the deceased?"

"Yes." Luo Xiaoli's lingering voice sounded, pointing at Wang Zhanfeng very kindly, "There is another one in his family."

Mr. Luo was lonely in prison, and he never expected his two daughters to be so filial to accompany them in prison.

Knowing that his daughter does not have such filial piety, it is obviously no good to be imprisoned, so Mr. Luo deeply feels the family's misfortune.

Just when she was about to reprimand her, the eldest daughter Luo Xiaozhi wiped away tears, complained to her father, and finally said: "I have moved out for more than half a month, what else could I get infected with..."

Master Luo hurriedly covered his nose and shrank to the corner of the wall when he heard half of it: "You all stay away from me!"

Luo Xiaoli watched the always gentle elder sister jumping, shook his head with a smile, heard the doctor's call for treatment, then got up on his own and left Master Luo and Luo Xiaozhi behind.

Luo Xiaozhi was crying and complaining that Luo Xiaoli didn't care about him, how could Master Luo listen to it, and complained while hiding: "Where is the diagnosis and treatment not good, but he was born in prison. The people in the city are human, so the prisoner is not human?"

The master sat at the side, and heard several doctors say that the two girls did not suffer from lung disease. After listening for a long time, he said leisurely: "The diagnosis is clear?"

The two doctors looked at each other, and said with a bow: "This disease develops quickly. If the master is worried, the two girls can be detained for ten days. If there is no symptom after ten days, then there is no problem."

The master squinted his eyes and smiled, bowed to ask the doctor to go out, and passed the words to Wang Zhanfeng outside.

When Wang Zhanfeng heard that nothing happened, his heart sank, and he heard that he stayed for a few days, so he knew that he needed money.

Sighing slightly, he didn't have much wealth, but Wen Youliang at the side also understood, and handed a piece of silver to the master: "Master is tired."

The master glanced at Wen Youliang, and smiled pointedly: "I heard that the marriage of the Wen Luo family has been broken, but Mr. Wen is very affectionate and righteous."

Wen Youliang smiled wryly and said, "Don't dare." After the master left, Fang said to Wang Zhanfeng, "I'll go back. If there is anything to do here, Brother Wang just come to me."

Wang Zhanfeng was very grateful in his heart, and sent him out with a few words of thanks.

As soon as Wen Youliang stepped through the door, he felt that the atmosphere was different.

Master Wen sat in front of the hall with a livid face, and said coldly to Wen Youliang, "You still know how to come back."

Mrs. Wen pulled Wen Youliang, and said in a low voice: "What are you busy with these days, you know there are gossips everywhere outside."

Wen Youliang said in amazement: "What gossip?"

"It is said that our Wen family regretted the marriage first, but now..." Mrs. Wen shook her head and sighed heavily, "You child... your eldest brother is gone, and you have no points at all. Let me and your father How to rest assured..."

Master Wen scolded sharply: "What's the matter with you and Miss Luo? You don't want the marriage, what are you doing now! Do you know that Master Liang came to the door yesterday?"

Wen Youliang hurriedly said, "What's the matter with the curator Liang?"

"Of course it's about you and Ms. Liang. Originally, your elder brother just left, and we regretted our marriage. There's no rush about you and Ms. Liang." Mrs. Wen advised softly, "But you've been running around making troubles these days. The city will be full of wind and rain, how can the head of the Liang family live in face? You listen to your mother, don't worry about Miss Luo's affairs, and choose an auspicious day to go to the Liang family to propose marriage."

Wen Youliang was restless, and blurted out: "But Miss Luo is still here..."

"Miss Luo's life and death has nothing to do with you!" Master Wen paused every word, stared at Wen Youliang and reprimanded coldly, "I and your mother endured the wedding ceremony last time, don't you want to mess around again?"

Wen Youliang took a deep breath and lowered his head: "I dare not."

In the main hall to the east of the Liang Family Martial Arts Hall, Master Liang was sending his disciples to count the Wen family's betrothal gifts.

Liang Chenxiang heard the news and did not come out, so Su Ran pushed the door in and saw Liang Chenxiang sitting on the side very quietly, asked: "What's the matter?"

Liang Chenxiang shook her head lightly: "I... am a little worried..."

Su Ran thought about the current situation of the Wen family, and just wanted to say something to comfort her, but Liang Chenxiang looked into her eyes: "You."

Su Ran heard her "you" for no reason, and asked, "What?"

"I'm worried about you." Liang Chenxiang lowered his head again, "You have always taken good care of me since we met, I know that. Now that my father has accepted the bride price from the Wen family, if I'm not here in the future, you what to do……"

After hearing this, Su Ran pretended to be careless and said: "I promised you that I will be with you. As long as you don't give up, you will always count."

Liang Chenxiang shook her head, said with a wry smile: "Since Youliang appeared, it seems that you have many things that I don't know about. Youliang knows about Su Ran, Miss Luo knows, but I don't."

Su Ran was silent, wanted to comfort but didn't know how to speak.

Liang Chenxiang said again: "Actually, I know. Even if I don't know, I can guess one or two. Suran, you... like Youliang, don't you?"

Su Ran was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said, "What?"

Liang Chenxiang has always been quick to talk, but now that the words have been explained, he no longer hesitates, and said bluntly: "You like friendship, but you don't want to violate the friendship between you and me, so you keep suppressing yourself. So outsiders can see it, but I still don't know it. In the past few days, I finally figured it out, you are happy and friendly, but you don't want to hurt me, so you would rather wrong yourself."

If it were someone else, even if they had such thoughts, they would never say "you don't want to hurt me", but Liang Chenxiang was always calm and confronted him bluntly.

Seeing her earnest and apologetic expression, Su Ran suddenly laughed, leaned over and hugged her tightly: "Yes, you are more important than him."

Liang Chenxiang was filled with guilt, she knew that Su Ran was her best friend, but she didn't know what to do, so after a long time, she leaned on Su Ran's shoulder and said softly, "I'm sorry."

Su Ran chuckled lightly on her shoulder, thinking that Liang Chenxiang was very cute.

"It doesn't matter."

After a long time, Su Ran said first: "Master Liang said, let me go to the gold shop to deliver the pattern tomorrow morning. What do you like? Xiangyun or Yuanyang?"

Liang Chenxiang said in amazement: "You...are you still willing to go?"

"Why don't you want to." Su Ran said, "You said that I have a heart for Wen Youliang, if you continue to keep me by your side and be on guard all the time, wouldn't you be more at ease."

Liang Chenxiang said anxiously: "I didn't mean that!"

"I know." Su Ran smiled lightly, imitating Liang Chenxiang's way before and said with a smile, "Chenxiang, silly."

In the early morning of the next day, the gold shop opened early because of the greeting from the day before yesterday. Su Ran sent the pattern as agreed and paid the deposit.

Su Ran stepped out and saw Luo Xiaoli alone.

Luo Xiaoli, in front of his moaning father and his elder sister who was fond of the present and thinking about the past, had gained three catties from eating in prison for a few days, and now he was waiting to leave the city by the city gate with a small burden on his back in good spirits.

Seeing Su Ran, he was taken aback for a moment, and after a while, he smiled nonchalantly, and waved to Su Ran from a distance.

Su Ran nodded slightly.

The two were not fellow travelers, and they were not very happy with each other, but at this moment, they were one of the few old acquaintances.

Seeing each other at this moment, although there is no sadness, it is difficult to hide the sense of loss.

Seeing Luo Xiaoli's figure drifting away, Su Ran knew that there would be no time to meet again.

After all, this time, the sky is high and the sea is wide.