Chapter 72 Chapter 73 The Truth of Gambling, Win or Lose

Chapter 72 numbness in the chest, cutting the pulse and asking about the disease

After reading the letter, Mr. Liang suddenly raised his head and lowered his voice as Liang Qiurong, "Dad, who wrote this letter to you?"

Liang Qiurong shook his head bitterly, "It was the day when this house entered the thief. When I came to this study, I saw this letter on the table..."

Mr. Liang took the letter and handed it to Liang Qiurong, and Liang Qiurong hid the letter back in the secret box. After hiding, he turned to Mr. Liang and said, "You should know why I don't want to tell you this time. What a big deal..."

Mr. Liang lowered his head and thought for a long time, and suddenly sighed.

Liang Qiurong was a little surprised. His third son has always been a fearless person. Even he, a father, has rarely seen this third son sigh...

Mr. Liang raised his head, pulled Liang Qiurong to sit aside, and whispered to Liang Qiurong, "Dad, I don't think this matter is as simple as the letter says. And Dad also said that this matter is too big to have anything to do with such a small county magistrate as you. But why did someone deliberately send this thing to you now? As I guess, there is only one purpose of the messenger.

Liang Qiurong looked nervous and continued to listen to Mr. Liang's fierce eyes, "That man must have expected something, and this matter will be related to his father. The person who sent the letter wants his father to know the court in advance... Lord He's activities..."

When Mr. Liang said this, Liang Qiurong couldn't help showing his pain and waved his hand vigorously to signal Mr. Liang San not to mention this matter.

Liang Sanzi also understood that it would be less dangerous to say this, so he changed his words and then said, "In a word, father, you still have a chance now..."

The father and son discussed in the house how to deal with it in the future. When Mr. Liang returned to his bamboo house, it was already midnight.

Mr. Liang couldn't sleep and lay on the bed with his eyes closed to think about the things before and after. He always felt that something seemed to have been ignored by him.

The thief who entered his yard that day was extraordinary. I'm afraid there are few people in this Yan County who can have such a good job. I don't know who the thief is and who sent him here...

For the first time in his life, Mr. Liang felt that things were a little tricky. And for the first time in my life, I felt that I could not master the development.

"It's not funny..." Mr. Liang muttered and stopped talking.

For several days in a row, the dyeing dust study was lively, but the prince Du Yilin went to the county government every day.

Leng Xuanrong tried his best to find out what Du Yilin had done in the county government. Finally, Zeng Yanliang got the information from Zhao Hanwu that the prince had been investigating successive officials in Nayan County these days, and the investigation was very meticulous, even the case files handled by each county magistrate during his tenure and the personnel recruited. It has been investigated in detail.

Others don't know Du Yilin's intentions, but Leng Xuanrong feels that Du Yilin's actions are more and more able to verify his seemingly ridiculous guess.

He is investigating Uncle Chang.

Leng Xuanrong is also very curious about who Uncle Chang is now, but she knows that she must not do anything superfluous because of this curiosity. Now everything you do will have an impact on the future, so Leng Xuanrong feels that we should try our best to let things develop naturally.

In the past few days, Mr. Liang seems to be possessed and unpredictable all day long, and will appear in the dyeing studio from time to time. Because he knew Zeng Yanliang, Zeng Yanliang could only hide and go back to his old house at night to live temporarily.

Every day when Leng Xuanrong comes home, she can see her father and Zeng Yanliang sitting around the table chatting. But today, after Leng Xuanrong went home, she found that Leng Chengqi was reading alone in the faint light of the oil lamp.

"Father, didn't Brother Yan Liang come back today?" Leng Xuanrong asked.

Leng Chengqi nodded, did not leave the scroll, and whispered, "He came to say hello, saying that the prince asked him to investigate something with a team of personal guards."

"What's the matter?" Leng Xuanrong asked.

Leng Chengqi put down the scroll in his hand and shook his head, "He didn't say anything."

Leng Xuanrong returned to the room, and her heart seemed to be in a mess.

No recent things have developed according to her design. Liang Qiurong was cautious, and there was nothing in the county government. And Leng Xuanrong couldn't touch anything about what Du Yilin did. If it's always like this, Leng Xuanrong is really afraid of something that she can't deal with suddenly.

Leng Xuanrong lay on the bed and closed her eyes, trying to recall what happened at this time in her previous life. But what appeared in front of her was either the scene of Liu Chengzhuang or the people in the magic field. Leng Xuanrong seemed to have had a dream, but when she woke up, she only felt pain all over her body and couldn't remember what she had dreamed at all.

The next day, she dragged her tired body to the dust study.

In recent days, in order to observe the movement in the county government, Leng Xuanrong specially passed by the gate of the county government every morning. Today, it was still far away from the county government, and she found a strange movement in the county government.

Three or five government slags stand outside and seem to be waiting for something.

Leng Xuanrong found a corner and hid and secretly observed. Before long, he saw someone coming with the horse. After receiving the horses, these government officials were not in a hurry. It was not until someone came out of the county government, and they waited for the man to get on the horse before they got on the horse.

Leng Xuanrong fixed his eyes at the leader, which turned out to be Mr. Liang Sanzi.

Today, Mr. Liang is dressed in light clothes and his hair is straightened. Riding on a horse like this is like a heroic young man.

Leng Xuanrong watched them leave, and there was a feeling of irritability in her heart.

This is obviously not right.

Mr. Liang's actions have been wrong in the past few days.

On one side is the confused prince Du Yilin, and on the other side is the third son of Liang with strange whereabouts.

Leng Xuanrong vaguely felt that their actions today seemed to be related, but now she has no way to know what they are going to do.

A deep sense of powerlessness suddenly gushed out of Leng Xuanrong's heart. She left the county government station dejectedly, and her mind was full of chaos all the way until the dyeing dust study did not slow down.

I don't know how long it took, but Leng Xuanrong suddenly heard someone around her calling her softly.

"Xuanrong girl...Xuanrong girl..."

Leng Xuanrong looked up and found that Mr. Dou actually squatted beside him with a concerned face.

"Are you uncomfortable? His face is so bad..." Mr. Dou looked back at the women around him who were doing needlework. Although those people seemed to stare at the work in their hands, Mr. Dou felt the sight from all directions when he entered the room.

Leng Xuanrong also knew that the women around her were happy with gossip all day long. She hurriedly shook her head and said to Mr. Dou with a smile, "I just didn't sleep well last night. It's nothing serious."

Mr. Dou hesitated for a moment and stood up and turned around to go out, but he walked to the door and turned back. He bent down and said in a low voice to Leng Xuanrong, "Come to my study later."

After saying that, Mr. Dou hurried away.

As soon as Mr. Dou left, Aunt Zhao came over.

"Mr. Dou is really nice!" Aunt Zhao said while doing her work, "He is knowledgeable and good-looking. I heard that he has no wife and no marriage in his family!"

Leng Xuanrong looked at Aunt Zhao in surprise and asked in a low voice, "Who did you hear?"

Aunt Zhao looked proud, "I asked when he came yesterday. That's what he said himself, absolutely right!"

Leng Xuanrong could almost imagine how embarrassed Mr. Dou was when he heard this question. No wonder he looked so awkward just now...

"Girl, you have to listen to Aunt Zhao..." Aunt Zhao said to the key point, simply put down the needle and thread in her hand, pulled Leng Xuanrong, and whispered in her ear, "The girl's family is going to find a good family to marry. If you think it's hard to talk about this, Aunt Zhao will talk to your father! Oh, I also feel sorry for you, a child without a mother... But I don't think Mr. Dou has a family here. I don't know if he should decide this marriage or what to do... By the way, isn't your father literate? Just right! Ask him to write a letter to Mr. Dou's parents to ask..."

Aunt Zhao said this as if it was her own family's business.

Leng Xuanrong was so scared that she dodged back and moved far away. Finally, she found a gap between her words and suddenly stood up and said, "I... I'll go out..."

After saying this, Leng Xuanrong hurriedly escaped from the room and ran far away before stopping to take a breath.

Before Leng Xuanrong gasped, he looked up and saw Mr. Dou coming out of the study.

"Ah... Miss Xuanrong..." Mr. Dou quickly walked two steps to Leng Xuanrong's side and asked doubtfully, "Why... did you come here?"

Leng Xuanrong's face turned red. She shook her head vigorously, but she didn't know how to explain it.

Fortunately, Mr. Dou didn't ask. He took her to sit down in the study and poured her a cup of tea.

After Leng Xuanrong gasped, Mr. Dou said, "Thank you for your hard work these days."

Leng Xuanrong took a sip of tea, put down the teacup and said with a smile, "Thank you for giving me this job. These people usually take good care of me, and taking this job is also my return for their usual care."

Mr. Dou nodded with a smile. He looked carefully at Leng Xuanrong, frowned and whispered, "You really don't look well. Otherwise, I'll ask the doctor to show you..."

Leng Xuanrong hurriedly waved his hand and refused.

Mr. Dou saw Leng Xuanrong like this and no longer forced her, but after thinking about it, an idea suddenly came to his mind.

He turned to find a book on the bookshelf and came back and said to Leng Xuanrong with a smile, "I also have some medical books here. Why don't I diagnose and treat your pulse?"