The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 197 The Medicine Saint Contributes (2)

night.

While Song Lanyi was still complaining, Duke Yan's mansion was brightly lit.

In a courtyard, even more people came in and out, looking very lively.

Just walking into the house, the atmosphere seemed a little dignified.

Yan Qingfeng's head was covered with a thick bandage, and his face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water.

"Song Lanyi... this village girl's daughter... dare to harm me like this!"

Yan Luoshui sat on the side, pursed her lips, and looked down on this brother.

She clicked her tongue, "Brother, how old are you, you can't even beat Song Lanyi."

When Yan Qingfeng heard this, he felt a rush of anger from his heart.

He squinted at his younger sister, bored for a while, and couldn't help blurting out what he was thinking, "How can you be better yourself? You can't even compare with Zhou Xi, and you still want to compare with Song Lanyi? Don't Not to mention, her literary name alone is beyond your comparison!"

These words obviously hurt Zhou Xi, her eyes turned red, and she turned to look at Xie Fuqu, "Mother, look at him!"

Xie Fuqu rubbed the center of his brows, with a tired look on his face.

"Okay, stop making trouble. This thing will make you mess up! How do I usually teach you?"

Xie Fuqu pulled the corner of his lips slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Wait, you are the eldest grandson of the Yan family, your grandfather will not let this matter go so easily."

Speaking of this, Yan Qingfeng's eyes lit up.

He could almost foresee the scene where Song Lanyi would be impeached by many officials tomorrow morning.

Thinking of this, the gloom in his heart dissipated a lot, and he wished that now was tomorrow.

It's a pity...he has no official position for the time being and cannot go to the early court.

at the same time.

The families of several officials in Shangjing received Hongyan Brocade Letters.

Among these officials, there are high-ranking officials of the third grade or above, and there are also officials who are known for their sharp words.

The moment these people opened the brocade book, their expressions all changed drastically at the same time.

Just because at the end of the envelope, there is a breath as a signature.

This breath...it is the medicine saint!

They held their breath and began to read the brocade book.

It must be a big event that can make saints fight for it.

However, when they read the contents of the envelope, their expressions became extremely strange again.

So... Yao Sheng said so much just to make them vent their anger on Song Lanyi?

The faces of these adults all showed expressions of laughter and tears.

Who the hell is this Song Lanyi, who has such great energy that even saints speak for her?

They will have a good time seeing each other tomorrow.

Day two.

Mao Shi.

Song Lanyi yawned and got into the carriage that belonged to her ritual.

Steward Wang, with the heart of an old father, was unavoidably worried, and waited in the carriage.

Song Lanyi yawned again while her eyes were sleepy.

Steward Wang was very distressed, but he couldn't stop it.

When Song Lanyi was wearing a blue official uniform and got off the carriage, the cool morning breeze blew in, and Song Lanyi felt a little more awake.

She fumbled and fumbled from her sleeve, and pulled out a booklet.

As the booklet was opened, there were portraits on it, as well as the names, official positions, cultivation bases, etc. corresponding to the portraits.

Holding the brochure, her eyes suddenly lit up when she saw someone approaching her.

Isn't this the envoy of the Inspectorate?

She herself is at most a non-staff member of the speech officer.

But others are the real deal.

Not to mention that Wei Cong next to him is an elite among the elite.

With his own strength, he once defeated three uncles, one marquis, three officials of the third rank, and countless other officials.

It is said that he is gearing up for a visit to Duke Yan's mansion recently, so that his resume will be more brilliant.

Song Lanyi greeted warmly, "Good morning, Master Wei."

Hearing this voice, Wei Cong's eyebrows trembled.

He looked at Song Lanyi with a slightly complicated look.

This is Song Lanyi who the medicine sage asked him to take good care of?
Is this the shy, innocent and kind Song Lanyi said in the medicine saint's envelope?
Is this the Song Lanyi who was being bullied by the Yan family?

But looking at it now, this little girl is not shy at all, she is very lively and cheerful.

And according to the news he inquired yesterday, Song Lanyi and Yan Qingfeng fought against each other, and they didn't suffer at all.

Where is the pity?

Wei Cong coughed twice, and said reservedly, "Lord Song is well too."

After finishing speaking, he asked casually, "I heard that Mr. Song and the boy from the Yan family had a conflict yesterday. I wonder if Mr. Song is okay?"

Song Lanyi felt that Wei Cong would come to trouble.

She was just about to say this.

She immediately smiled and said, "Master Wei cares about all the people. Even if he is busy with affairs, he still takes time to pay attention to some people's livelihood in the market. It is said that you can see the small things and see the leopards in the small things. From this, you can see that Mr. Wei cares about the people's livelihood and cares about the people. He is worthy of a generation." The minister of the brachial thigh."

Master Wei: ... Are you the speaker or am I the speaker?Your little mouth is like honey, you can babble better than me.

Wei Cong really felt that Song Lanyi's going to the Hanlin Academy to study was considered a humiliation.

If you have this ability, of course you should come to their Inspectorate.

The two were chatting, even though Wei Cong had scrutiny on Song Lanyi, he had to admit that Song Lanyi was indeed qualified to go to the Imperial Academy.

However, he is knowledgeable, sees a wide range of worlds, and is proficient in these three points, which is enough to make people sigh.

When Song Lanyi found her place, she stopped talking about it, but followed everyone else's example, lowered her head, and waited for the dawn to come.

The rising sun jumped on the horizon, until at a certain moment, the big sun suddenly jumped out of the horizon as if bathed in golden light.

The light of the great sun shone along the eaves of the Hall of Supreme Harmony and shone on Song Lanyi's face. It was faint, without warmth, and only had a sense of majesty and inviolability.

It seems to mean the pinnacle and supreme right in this secular world.

Emperor Amaterasu sits on a dragon chair in the Hall of Supreme Harmony with a golden sword on his horse.

Then, in the distance, a sharp sound was heard.

"If you have a book to play, you can't leave the court without a book!"

There was a moment of silence.

Someone was eager to try and wanted to say something, but suppressed his temper and didn't speak.

It wasn't until a while later that Yan Guogong stood up with a complicated expression, sighed, and said in a deep voice, "The old minister wants to impeach... Song Lanyi of the Imperial Academy."

Emperor Amaterasu didn't show any surprise when he heard this.

Instead, he looked at the servant next to him, and there was a hint of that in his smile.

Emperor Tianzhao leaned back slightly, adjusted his posture, and lazily said with an attitude of listening to a story, "Does Yan Guogong have any thoughts about Yuan Jia?"

Hearing the word "Yuanjia", Yan Guogong was startled, with a bad feeling in his heart.

Has His Majesty... trusted Song Lanyi so much?

(End of this chapter)