Coming out of Zhang's house.

Wen Ranran was holding a jar, which contained the pot of syrup boiled by Grandma Liu, and the syrup had already cooled down.

"Twelve, do you want to eat two more bites?"

"No need." Cheng Fenglou sighed, "This syrup is indeed the same as the taste in my memory, but I really can't think of anything." ”

"Alas, toss in vain."

Wen Ranran picked a piece of syrup with a small stick and stuffed it into her mouth, glanced at Cheng Fenglou twice, and a pair of eyes beaded and turned.

Cheng Fenglou felt empty.

I don't know what this princess wants to do.

"Dare to ask the side concubine, what is the winter melon-like splashing skin you said in your mouth?"

"It's Master Wan's son Wan Shicheng!" Wen Ranran replied with a smile.

"I see." Cheng Fenglou saw that she still looked like she was going to sell him, and couldn't help but say, "If the side concubine has anything to say, just say it." ”

"Twelve, aren't you amnesia? You are checking the corpse and inferring, and you are not unfamiliar with it! ”

"It's probably instinctive."

"Wow!"

Wen Ranran exclaimed exaggeratedly, and a flash of inspiration appeared.

"If you can't remember it all the time, then you can only stay in the county king's mansion forever, and the expenses for food, drink, and medical treatment ...... Twelve, don't get me wrong, I really don't mean to settle accounts with you! ”

It's just that the prime minister has to rest the hall, and the money is not enough!

Cheng Fenglou: "......"

Understood, it's time to settle accounts with him.

"I just don't think you can waste this ability in vain, and wouldn't it be better to have enough food and clothing with your own hands?" Wen Ranran's eyes blinked, looking pure.

"What the side concubine said is reasonable." Cheng Fenglou honestly surrendered his hand and asked along with her words, "I don't know what the side concubine wants to do?" ”

Wen Ranran's eyes lit up, leaned towards him, and said shyly: "I've always wanted to do business, but I can't find the right person to help, as soon as I see you, I know that there is no other choice, it's you!" ”

The more you say that, the more reassuring it becomes, why?

Cheng Fenglou was silent, "I don't know what business Concubine Fang wants to do?" ”

Wen Ranran said: "What do you think of running errands for others to investigate cases?" ”

？？？

Are you sure it's not the business you just thought of? And clearly tailor-made for him.

Cheng Fenglou smiled reluctantly, "The government is responsible for investigating the case, and I am afraid it is not appropriate for you and me to do such a business." ”

"What's inappropriate?" Wen Ranran thought for a while, "This government won't care about big and small things. And we don't pick up everything, just pick up some things to find a concubine, a lover, a thief or something. With my intimate knowledge of Jiangrao County and your ability to deduce, I can definitely do it! ”

Hearing this, Cheng Fenglou was a little moved.

Doing this kind of business, he can meet all kinds of people and things, and it may be beneficial for him to recover his memory.

"Okay, it's all up to the side concubine!"

"Twelve is wise!" Wen Ran patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction and handed the sugar jar over, "Do you want to eat more?" ”

I hugged the jar all the way, and my hands were sore!

Cheng Fenglou obviously saw her thoughts, silently took the sugar jar and hugged it, and quickly entered the role of deputy.

"What did you just say? What's wise? ”

Jiang Tang, who rushed over from the yamen, suddenly appeared, glanced at Wen Ranran cautiously, and asked Cheng Fenglou with his eyes.

He sent Mrs. Zhang, who killed Grandma Liu, to the yamen, what did Wen Ranran do to Master Cheng?

Cheng Fenglou just handed over the sugar jar, "Brother Jiang Tang has worked hard, and you are looking for a doctor and running to the yamen, eat some syrup slowly?" ”

"Lord Cheng is polite."

Jiang Tang waved his hand and refused.

Is his fatigue something that can be rewarded with a jar of syrup?!

Now I just want to go back and let Wang Xiaodao make a secret roast duck to eat!

Reading it, he couldn't wait to ask Wen Ranran, "Are we going back now?" ”

"Don't worry, let's go and see the storefront first." Wen Ran drove to a certain street and alley.

Jiang Tang was stunned, "Storefront? What storefronts to look at? ”