Don't Forget Everything

What's there to talk about about the Qishan camp case? Song Yilin's running to Wenfu every night was not to give Wenran advice.

Song Yilin took out two packs of snacks from her bosom, and offered treasures to Wen Ran: "The sweet snow cakes from Yufangzhai and the Yulu balls from Shangshanju are both your favorites."

Wen Ran asked in surprise, "This... how do you know?"

"It's not a secret what you like to eat, right?" Song Yilin didn't answer directly, she tore off the greased paper, and held the sweet snow cake in front of Wen Ran's eyes.

Wen Ran was stunned for a moment, seeing Song Yilin's expectant expression embarrassed to refuse, reached out to take a piece, and took a small bite.

"Is it tasty?"

Wen Ran nodded slightly.

Song Yilin grinned, even opened the other bag and sent it to Wen Ran.

"Mr. Wei seems to like snacks very much." Wen Ran remembered that Wei Chuyue bought a table of snacks in the inn.

Song Yilin waved his hand: "He just loves shopping, not eating."

"You and Mr. Wei... are familiar with each other?"

When Wen Ran saw Song Yi for the first time, he was dressed in rough sackcloth as if he was doing rough work. When we saw him again, he had changed into a green shirt of a servant in Wenfu. Wen Mo is in his belly, he has clearly read the book, and his behavior is very casual, not as artificial as the son of aristocratic family, which really makes Wen Ran unable to see the way.

And Wei Chuyue is a Pianpianjia son with extraordinary appearance, and he doesn't seem to be someone who can be sent by Song Yilin.

Song Yilin could hear what Wen Ran was asking. He didn't want to lie to Wen Ran, but he couldn't tell the truth.

"It's not uncommon for people who walk the rivers and lakes to have a friend or two."

"People from the quack?"

Song Yilin nodded: "Why doesn't it look like that? Oh, Wei Shao really doesn't look like Jingui."

"Then how do you..." Can you enter Dali Temple?

Before Wen Ran finished his question, Song Yilin suddenly stuffed a mouthful of Yulu Tuan, and kept half of the sentence in his mouth.

Song Yilin giggled, clearly interrupting Wen Ran's question on purpose.

Wen Ran chewed and ate a piece of Yulu ball slowly, and the topic just now ended.It's not good for him to get to the bottom of things, Song Yilin doesn't want him to ask, there must be some embarrassment.

"Thank you." Wen Ran has too much gratitude to Song Yilin, but in the end it's just these two words, the gratitude is superficial, and he really feels uneasy if he doesn't say it.

"Huh?" Song Yilin also ate a piece of Yulu dumpling, her mouth was full, and she was speechless for a while.

"Brother Song doesn't know how to repay his great kindness, please don't even refuse this thank you."

"If, if Mr. Wen is really grateful to me, can you not drive me away?" Song Yilin lowered his head slightly, he could see that Wen Ran's face was not happy when he came to see him these few nights, he was so shameless that he was afraid It's disgusting.

Wen Ran was astonished, and his panic was written all over his face. He never thought that Song Yilin looked straightforward, but in fact he was very thoughtful. He thought Song Yilin couldn't see the hidden worries in his heart, but unexpectedly Song Yilin said it himself.Wen Ran couldn't answer such a question.

After all, the Wen Mansion is the Duke's Mansion, and many of the guards are well-selected from the army, and they are not idle people. It is very dangerous for Song Yilin to come and go. It's really hard to take care of others when you are concerned about your father, not to mention that Song Yi has a kindness for him, so what's the reason for always letting her benefactor be a gentleman?

Song Yilin said softly in a calm voice: "I'm sorry, I just wanted to accompany you because I was afraid that you would be bored in this room. I was confused. I won't come tomorrow."

"How could Qingyi not understand Brother Song's kindness, but it's hard for Qingyi to repay, and I really feel sorry for him." Wen Ran frowned and didn't know how to explain it. He didn't mean to cross the river and tear down the bridge, but he was sincerely ashamed of it.

Song Yilin nodded: "I understand."

On the second day, Song Yilin did not come back.It was clearly Wen Ran who drove them away by himself, and Song Yilin made it clear that he couldn't come back again, but Wen Ran couldn't sleep, listening to the wind and grass outside quietly all night, wondering if Song Yilin would appear from somewhere , Unfortunately, I didn't wait until the day came.

Fortunately, Song Yilin didn't come.

Song Yilin sneaked into the Wenfu for several nights, leaving some traces, the loose window nails, the moss rubbed off the wall tiles, and the silhouettes seen by the night servants. The Wenfu people still noticed it and reported it to Wenran. His uncle Wen Yuanqiao, when the courtyard of the Yezu Temple was full of people, they were waiting to arrest Song Yilin, but they could only return in vain.

Wen Yuanqiao thought over and over again, pressed the matter down, and did not report it to Mr. Wen, and at the same time strictly prohibited people in the mansion from mentioning it.Song Yi came and went without a trace, and the guards of Wen Mansion didn't even notice it. Wen Yuanqiao suspected that she was from Wen Mansion, so they leaked the wind and could not catch anyone in such a battle.If nothing happens, look for another opportunity.Wen Yuanqiao replaced the guards who were guarding the ancestral hall, and chose the guards of the outer courtyard to change into the clothes of a servant and wait in the courtyard.

Two days later, still no one came.

Just when Wen Yuanqiao thought it was a false report from his subordinates, news came from the court that His Majesty was going to pardon Wen Yuanchang, and the entire Wen family was full of joy and celebration, and Wen Lao also released Wen Ran from the ancestral hall.

If Wen Yuanchang's case can really be passed without any danger, Wen Ran may be a beauty that Song Yilin will never touch, and there will only be an episode where Song Yilin himself is stupid.Song Yishi is always grateful for God's arrangements, and feels distressed and sad for Wenran.

His Majesty did issue a decree to pardon Wen Yuanchang, remove him from the position of Wailang, a member of the Ministry of Rites, blame Wen Lao for his incompetence in teaching his sons, and deprive him of the title of Duke Yi. Wen Lao was only relieved when he received the imperial edict, but when When Wen Yuanchang was carried back to the Wenfu, Wen Lao saw his son dying at a glance, and fainted in a panic, causing the Wenfu to be in chaos.

The internal official who sent Wen Yuanchang back said that Wen Yuanchang had suffered from the cold in the Dali Temple Prison, and he fell ill when he couldn't hold on.But Wen Ran leaned forward and saw the whip marks hidden in Wen Yuanchang's neckline at a glance, it was clear that he was tortured in prison!

Wen Ran was furious and out of control, rushed forward and grabbed the eunuch, and asked sharply: "Cold? Then what happened to my father's injury?! Your Majesty did not order my father to be interrogated. What happened to Dali Temple?" Can lynching be abused?!"

Wen Ran has always been elegant and elegant, and has never been too popular with others or quarreled with others, let alone talked about fighting.He rushed over at once, not only the internal officials shrank in fright but couldn't escape, even the people in Wenfu were shocked.

"Hurry up, help the young master down! Go ask the doctor! What are you doing in a daze! Go!"

On one side was the fainted old Wen, and on the other was the violent Wen Ran. Wen Yuanqiao couldn't be more anxious, angry, and flustered. He ordered someone to call for a doctor quickly, and at the same time wanted to hold Wen Ran back.

It's not that Wen Yuanqiao couldn't see Wen Yuanchang's injuries, but if it was a lynching in Dali Temple, how could it be that the palace officials sent Wen Yuanchang back?This is clearly what His Majesty meant.

Wen Yuanqiao is ten years older than Wen Yuanchang. He is an official in the household department and has been in the ups and downs of his career for more than ten years. From the first moment he saw Wen Yuanchang being carried into the door, he understood. He has been tossing and turning for a month. Guessing the Holy Will, I thought that depriving Duke Yi of the title was a minor punishment, but His Majesty still cared about Wen's meritorious deeds. It was only at this moment that he finally came to his senses. His Majesty really wanted to kill Wen, but it was because things changed. Wen Shi had to be let go, but the punishment was not small.

Your Majesty said that Wen Yuanchang was sick, who would dare to say otherwise?If the Wen family wants to disobey the business for Wen Yuan, it will completely ruin Wen's century-old foundation and the lives of hundreds of people.

"Officer Xu was frightened. My nephew has been worrying too much and has become delirious recently. Please forgive me. My father has a sudden heart attack. It is really inconvenient to leave Inspector Xu to sit for a while. The negligence will be like Xu Nei in the future. The official pleads guilty, and I also ask Neiguan Xu to return to the palace to thank His Majesty for Wen's grace."

During the war, Wen Yuanqiao apologized to the internal officials, and after finishing the perfunctory scene, he flung his sleeves and left.

Xu Neiguan shook his thin fingers and pointed at Wen Yuan Qiao Yuan's walking back, stomping his feet angrily, and before he wanted to curse, he was invited out of the house by the servant of Wen Fu.

"Let go of me! Let go!" Wen Ran's eyes were red and his anger was uncontrollable. He wanted to kill someone, but fortunately, Wen Yuanqiao stopped him.

"Xiao Ran!" Wen Yuanqiao scolded, "Go and take care of your father!"

Wen Ran's eyes were wide open, like a ferocious beast in the mountains, and he gritted his teeth and asked Wen Yuanqiao: "Typhoid fever?! Ah?! Uncle just let them go like this?! How can I explain my father's injuries?! It's clearly Dali The temple abused lynching and neglected human life! Although my father is of low rank, he is also an official, how can they use punishment?! Where is the king's law?!"

Wen Ran was imprisoned in the ancestral temple for a month, and was very thin, but he suddenly went crazy, and it was the joint efforts of several family members who managed to hold him back.

Wen Yuanqiao pressed Wen Ran's shoulder and repeated: "Xiao Ran, take care of your father first."

"If uncle is afraid of getting involved, Wen Ran will beat the Dengwen drum by himself to seek justice for my father!"

"Xiaoran! Right now, is it important to be fair and the king's law, or your father?!"

Wen Ran was shocked by Wen Yuanqiao's roar, as if he suddenly woke up from madness, all the strength of struggling and impulsiveness in his body was relieved at once, and he was stunned on the spot.

Wen Yuanqiao waved his hand, let the servant let go of Wen Ran, and said slowly: "Go, go and see your father, he must miss you very much."

When Wen Ran heard this, his heart tightened, his eyes immediately filled with tears, and he turned and ran back to Wen Yuan's room.

Wen Yuanchang was covered in wounds, he was simply bandaged when he was sent out of Dali Temple, the wound was still oozing blood, and his clothes were stained red all the way back, the servants of the mansion carried Wen Yuanchang into the room, Immediately prepared water and wound medicine, when Wen Ran stepped into the door, the waiter was cleaning Wen Yuanchang's wound.

Wen Ran grabbed a basin of water and a towel, and drove the servants away: "I'll do it."

The wounds on Wen Yuanchang's body were all new and varied. Wen Ran couldn't tell what instrument of torture caused these wounds, but he knew that the people who tortured his father wanted his father to be tortured so that his life would be worse than death.

Wen Ran had never seen such bloody and cruelty before. Wen Yuanchang's body was torn and bloody, and Wen Ran wiped it carefully but couldn't stop the blood seeping.

Wen Ran was overwhelmed by the fright, anger, grief, hatred, pain, and shame in his heart. He couldn't even control his breathing and heartbeat. He hated it!Hate it!Hate it!Hate it!

Suddenly, a hand gently tugged on Wenran's sleeve. Wenran seemed to be trapped in the most terrifying nightmare, covering his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, trying to choke him to death. Drag him out of the mud all at once.

"Daddy? Daddy! Daddy!"

Wen Yuanchang half-opened his eyes, looked at Wen Ran, and opened his mouth with difficulty.

"Father, dad, you are home, you are home! The doctor will be here soon!"

Wen Yuanchang blinked, as if to comfort Wen Ran.

"...Dad!" Wen Ran's voice was choked up, and he tightly held Wen Yuanchang's hand.

Wen Yuanchang looked deeply at Wen Ran, as if he wanted to say a lot, but couldn't say it. He wanted to shake Wen Ran's hand hard, but he was also powerless.The moment Wen Yuanchang was taken to prison, he knew that this trip would be bad or bad. He didn't even think about seeing his son again, so he wrote a letter without hesitation and entrusted it to Song Yilin, who had never been masked before. People who don't know their origins.Now that he saw the last side, he was already grateful, but he couldn't let go of Wenran, he hadn't seen Wenran marry a wife and have children...

"Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!"

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The memory killing is not finished, the next chapter will switch back to the ongoing time