The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Valjen is determined to seize the opportunity of this long walk. Once she settled her mind, she blew the restlessness and insecurity in her heart and tried to fight for herself in the world with Datang.

On that day, in Movie Mae An, he had a conversation with Liu Qingsong, so that Van Yan suddenly understood many things. She doesn't like to live in horrible ways. If she lives again with her memories, she has to bring her director to the ultimate level to avoid this evil!

Settling her heart, she will naturally not let herself go, as she did in Suzhou, at least she will no longer impulse to go to the autopsy under unstable roots.

Instead of changing the whole of Datang's view of the forgery industry, Valjen is prepared to use a detour tactic to support himself with other talents, gain people's respect, and then penetrate slowly.

However, the social status of doctors in the Tang Dynasty is also not high. Sun Siyuan, the king of medicine, is very talented in his literary name. Wei Zheng was taught the history of Qi, Liang, Chen, Zhou and Zhou five generations. He may have been omitted. He was visited repeatedly by Sun Siyuan. Meng, Lu Zhao neighbors and others often asked him to learn from him. However, he was classified as “skilled” just because he was good at medicine, which roughly means someone with skill. At this time, the technique is the least important.

“In the name of Asano's Shame Medicine, he taught his children to recite short texts and construct small strategies in order to seek birth, healing techniques, and Buddhism." This means that all taxis, regardless of Asahino, are ashamed of studying medicine. Most professors read short and rigorous articles, architectural theories, to find a good way to get started. As for medicine, let it go.

This is the style of the Tang Dynasty. Sun Sixuan is still in such a situation, and Valen's power alone seems so small, not to mention.

What does that do to support her reputation?

The Tang Dynasty of Confucianism respects those who can make an embroidered article or recite a good poem, but these two biases are weaknesses in the face and are simply not enough to cope.

Two or three hours were taken into account, and there was not much thought.

Unaware that the sky was late, Green, Blue and Xing began dressing Valentine at night. Because it was a banquet, it was not dressed too heavily. One was a simple champagne towards the clouds. There were no two emeralds. Because Valentine preferred purple, purple clothing was the most refined. The rest, whether clothing or workmanship, were slightly less sophisticated.

“Didn't Shiro make a big box of clothes for the lady last time? Go there and pick one?” Late Green asked Xing's opinion.

Xing Xiang gave it some thought and did not adopt it. She chose a piece made in Suzhou in water blue embroidered silver embroidered shawl. "This dress is made of a nice material and the pattern style is different. This is what the woman would wear. ”

Xing Xiang picked out these two clothes to look a little more generous, but Green didn't understand at night. “Didn't you say that the more you dress, the more you show respect for human beings? Why are you wearing this? ”

Green heart is quick at night, this is also her advantage, if you don't understand, ask, never hide.

Xing glanced at the outside world and lowered her voice. “It doesn't sound good. Half of the people in the Van family depend on Sanro for their livelihood. Although Ro's mouth doesn't say anything, she hasn't been in Suzhou for many years. Apparently, there is a lot of whispering about this. It's just a banquet. It doesn't involve face. If a woman wears too much luxury, can Roche be happy? ”

The luxury is all her silver! Who'd love to.

Late green suddenly realized, shy, “Turns out, slaves have to learn the rules. ”

Xing Xing nodded in agreement, "I know how the rules are less expensive. ”

Goo Lan has been listening carefully. Xing was the Am who taught the rules around Zheng's family. In Suzhou, Van Yan could not leave the house. Her presence did not serve any purpose. After reaching Chang 'an, she learned from Xing's wife what it meant to make everyone.

After several people dressed up, they confirmed several times to rest assured.

If you can't be luxurious, you have to be as sophisticated as you can be, so that you can see that a great deal of work has been done on your makeup at first glance.

Less than a moment after finishing the cleaning, the front yard was invited.

The waiter came and attacked Bi Skirt, very thin, hair on both sides with two maids, thin long face, Qi Liu Haier almost covered the elongated eyes, looking about sixteen or seven years old.

The first look of this waiter is “thin”, elongated body, thin face, even the eyebrows are fine, not pretty, but the overall lining, demeanor, not bad.

“Slave greeted Xiang, sent by his wife, came to invite seventeen women to pick up the banquet.” Yingxiang slowly owes his lower body.

“You don't have to be polite.” Valentine faded.

Yingxiang measured her face without a trace. She retreated to the side of the road and reached out. “Please, seventeen ladies. ”

Van Yan turned slightly and walked along the trail. Yingxiang had been slightly backward, but he was always able to guide ahead where he was going to turn.

Soon after, Valjen arrived not too late. She arrived at the banquet hall with Valjen Yunsheng. Valjen lagged behind and walked halfway there.

In the hall, Wen Pingyu was dressed in a grey cloth robe, already sitting in the main seat beside him sitting in a rhyming beautiful woman, saw her at first sight, forgive the appearance of Wen Yan, who did not pay much attention to the appearance of people, nor was he obliged to rest. She only saw 3,000 green silk combed into a gorgeous half-full with a cluster of golden peony blossoms, the petals are light, but large, and unparalleled sophistication, a face that is still luxurious, so that one can see at first glance why a son like Yunsheng was born.

“Lady XVII Yan, met Uncle San, Aunt San.” Valjen owes her courtesy.

“How's Yan doing?” Valjeune asked with concern.

"Uncle Lau's worried," said Valentine. "It's healed. ”

Roche Zhu's lips smiled with a slight estrangement, no warm contact, no disrespect to intervene in their conversation, “Seventeen Ladies don't have to be polite, sit down. ”

Valjen thanked her and sat in the second position on her left hand side.

“Shiro, come and show your mother, how can you lose weight?” Roche sees a lean cloud and can't help but grieve for his son, whose voice suddenly softens a hundred times.

“Haven't fathers been through a lap all along?” Van Yunsheng laughed.

Roche didn't even look at Val Pingyu, humming, "He's fat and thin for another three or five laps. ”

Lin Pingyu coughed softly, shifting the subject, "Where's Arun? Why haven't you returned yet? ”

Speaking of Valentine, Roche's eyes moved away from Valentine's, some angry, "This girl knew she was going out all day! I went to Lin Langsai early in the morning and haven't come back yet! ”

Lin Langchai is a Jade Store under the name of Valentine Yu. Lynn Lang, refers to the beautiful jade stone. Someone once used the term "Lynn Lang is full of eyes” to describe the Wang family as more beautiful men. Beautiful as jade, beautiful jade with beautiful beauty. The name is very delightful.

In the middle of the conversation, Van Meiyu came in with several servants in a cloud embroidered coat with a light yellow colour on the bird rhombus pattern. He prayed toward the upper seat. "Eighteen times I met my uncle and aunt. ”

Van Meiyu did not wear red, she lost a few points of tension, and added some euphemism. She placed it among a group of northern women. Seriously, she looked like Jiangnan Biyu.

“Here comes Miyu. No need to be polite. Sit down.” Valjeune Yudo.

The Roche is still an unsalted cliché.

By now, everyone is here but Valentine. "'Let's eat first,' said Van Pingyu. 'Let's not wait for Aryun. ”

Naturally, people have no opinions. Van Meiyu glanced at Van Meiyu and saw what she described as a faint, slightly humming, burying her head for dinner.

Eating silently and partly at the table, the banquet hall was silent and only occasionally touched the slightest sound of bowl chopsticks.

After dinner, the waiter served tea and rinsed his mouth, and Roche whispered and asked about the journey to Yunsheng.

Between the words, Valjen heard that Roche's impression of her seemed to be bad, and therefore the intellect did not blend with her, and drank tea with her eyes. However, Luo Meiyu mixed like fish with water. Although Luo did not show any fondness for Lun Meiyu, he occasionally goes along with one or two sentences.

Xing's heart knew that she never had much to say, but she could only rush into darkness.

With a slight twitch in her heart, she quickly swept the corner of the cup down to the floor.

The crisp crushed porcelain made all eyes concentrate, and Goo Lan whispered Xing's sleeve and gave her an eye.

After years of cooperation, Xing naturally understood what she meant in a flash. She hurried to get up and perform courtesy. “The old slave accidentally touched off the porcelain candle and asked Lang and his wife to punish him. ”

Wen Pingyu laughed and said, “Xing doesn't have to do this. It's just a cup of calamari. Please sit down. ”

Seeing Val Pingyu was so polite, Roche couldn't help but measure Xing's eyes. Seeing her around the age of fifty, she was dressed in a clean and simple inky green pigeon, slightly blossoming white hair combed meticulously, and her behavior described nature with an atmosphere, even the guilty plea had not lost its temper, and she was not as frightened as ordinary people.

“Are you... Xing Ma?” Roche can't even recognize it. Xing is so old all these years!

Xing wet her face and squatted. “Go back to Lady, you are a slave. ”

Roche looked excited and hurried herself up to lift her up. She didn't forget to blame Yu Ping. "How can you be so lazy with your sister-in-law! ”

She let someone set up a seat, but Xing stopped her. "Madame has broken the old slave! Old slaves are slaves. How dare you sit with your master? That's not the rule. ”

Since Roche knew that the tea had just fallen strangely, at that time she thought that Xing was dissatisfied because she had neglected her seventeen mothers. Because of Zheng's great grace, she naturally had to give a few faces. At present, Xing's rules were extremely heavy, and she knew the rules well. Even if she expressed dissatisfaction, she deserved her respect.

Van Meiyu hated the itching of her teeth. When she stared at Van Mei, she clearly saw the secret and provocative smile of Song Lan.

From the beginning to the end, Van Yan had nothing to do with his own kind of self-care and tea. Just now, when Xing went out to ask for sin, she sat upright and wanted to speak out, but was gently dragged by Gong Lan. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)