The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Vaughn glanced at her late greenery and let her comb her hair straight ahead, continuing to wrap herself in a pad.

When she tied a bow on it very seriously, she suddenly felt that she would not take it too seriously... think about it, quickly untie it.

She glanced at a thin white stacked cloth pad on the dresser and thought, as Green said at night, that the gift was too light, so she carefully packed it.

After so many times, Green finally couldn't help it, “My lady, you said whether you were a bag or not, give a painful word, the slave looked tired and panicked. ”

After a moment of action, Valjen suddenly realized that he was too soft to handle the matter, and now put the wrapped paste aside.

As soon as her hair was combed, Goo Blue and Xing came in with clothes and some other items.

Xing just asked Green Lady's itinerary at night. When she saw Green Branch at night, she guessed two points. But she didn't say anything, so she put on a set of matching clothes for her.

After breakfast, Valjen went to the front yard and Valjeon explained his whereabouts, and led Green and Google Blue to the inner entrance to the carriage.

On the way out, Xing ordered, "The Princess went to Pingkang Fang. She entered through the north gate facing Peacock Avenue, near the southeast corner of East City. Many prostitutes live together. The Princess's family should not get involved. ”

She was very touched by her anger. Xing was like her mother. The nagging objection in her mouth was just out of concern. She really reached a situation where she could not object, but she would still warn her.

Pingkang Fang is only a short distance from the Imperial City on Peacock Avenue, and Chongrenfang mezzanine north and south.

The local town offices in Beijing are called Jinrenfang, there are 25 in Chongrenfang and 15 in Pingkang Fang.

Thousands, up to tens of thousands of candidates and candidates are fewer each year. Yun Jingcheng went to the elections. The above two houses were "spoiled on the first street, leading to two cities, hustling and shouting day and night, the lights kept burning, Jingzhong Zhufang, there was no comparison”. Therefore, Ping Kangfang was close to the southeastern corner of East City, and the gathering of private prostitutes was not surprising.

Close to the north of the Imperial City, the mansion is wooded, the secretary Suiliang also lives in Pingkang Fang, only a few houses away from Xiao Song's mansion.

“Xiao Lang Jun chose to live in this house.” Night Green heard that Ping Kang Fang's private brothel had gathered, and he was somewhat confused, because it was easy to choose a new place for Xiao Song's family and position.

Is it for the convenience of hookers? Van Yan's imagination has been overthrown again. Sui Liang can't always do it for convenience.

Xiao Song's mansion is easy to find. The carriage enters through the north gate of Pingkang Fang and follows the avenue straight to the west.

Van Yan just got out of the car at the door and saw the door that was coming out with her eyes wide open. Unbelievable, "She's a little girl! ”

He stabbed the housekeeper next door and said in a hurry, "Look! She's a beautiful little girl! ”

A couple of Jiading turned around and stunned her tongue, not stunned by the beauty of her face, but simply surprised by her gender. After all these years, the strange rumor that even a mother mosquito can be killed in the house of Xiao Samlang has been passed down from the outside. This nonsense is that everyone believes it! But whoever is a princess will not shy away.

The doorman walked up carefully and asked softly, "Little lady, this is the residence of Xiao Xiao Xiaolang. Are you in the right place? ”

“Exactly where Xiao Samurai was looking for.” Green picked up the conversation.

The doorman whispered softly and was scared out loud, "You come in first. ”

Valjen thanked him and went to a tea room next to the door.

This is a normal procedure for treating guests, usually by first welcoming them into the doorway and waiting for them, and the servant informs the owner that if they are equally and more popular, the owner will greet them personally.

Van Yan sat in the tea room, a small page came to serve the tea, finished the tea, bowed. "This woman, my lord, went to the upper realm and won't be back until the evening. If you have something to say to Dr. Liu, or leave a letter, the small representative will hand it over. ”

“Please inform Dr. Liu.” Valentine.

When the paperman retreated out, he whispered, “Ma'am, the slaves thought the eyes of the people in the house were strange. ”

It's not weird, it's their amazement that can't be hidden from their eyes.

Waiting a long time, she had just begun to think that Xiao Fu was too big. It took a while to walk over, but almost two minutes later, she was a little impatient. She was trying to get the late Green to summon the pages. She left a letter and left, but heard a rush of footsteps outside.

The footsteps paused outside and pulled a few buttons before pushing the door in.

The wind clamped the snow into the house, and Braun couldn't help but squint his eyes. He stayed and adjusted until he opened his eyes, but saw Xiao Song standing in the door full of snowflakes, his eyes could not hide the joy, "Yan. ”

“What brings you back?” Valjen wondered.

Xiao Song photographed the snowflake on his body and said casually, "I just got out of the bureau and was going to the east of the city to work on the case. I came back to add some clothes because of the heavy snow. I didn't expect you to come. ”

This excuse is really impeccable, I can't find the blossom, but I don't know why, Valjen can feel him lying, but he didn't tear him apart. He just said, "I'm just here to thank you. ”

“Go sit in the hall.” Xiao Songdao.

Valjen hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Xiao Song glanced at the charcoal pot that seemed to have just risen up in the tea room and asked, "Cold? ”

“Fine.” Valjen answered honestly. At first it was a little cold, and then the charcoal in the fire basin grew stronger and warmer.

“Since no one normally comes to the house and it's just winter, there's not much to prepare for.” Xiao Song said he took over the umbrella handed over by the page and helped Valjen.

“Nobody's going to turn you in for such a delay, right?” Van asked.

Under the umbrella, the distance between them was one punch, but it didn't affect Xiao Song's good mood, he laughed, “It's almost noon, some officials went back to the house to eat, it's no big deal. ”

Xiao's house is not as big as imagined. It is similar to Valenyu's house. The house is covered with heavy snow and only one main road is swept out. There is white and thick snow on both sides, and nobody takes care of it. The further inside, some corners are already swamped with grass.

And I only saw a small page along the way, and there were a lot of rooms in the house, but most of them were closed doors, as if they had been uninhabited for a long time.

Xiao Song perceived her gaze and explained, “My father lived in Yongxing Fang while he was still in Chang 'an. Now he lives with his sister-in-law. I was inconvenient to live there and moved out. ”

What's so inconvenient about a brother living in a different yard? Jomo was still disgusted because he was so angry. Especially Xiao Song's brother married Princess Xiangcheng.

Legend has it that Xiangcheng princess is very good, she should have lived in the princess's house with her horse, but she felt married to her husband, so she built on the old house. Good princess is one thing, but as a person with a bad life, you have to be a little conscious.

“Where's Shu?” Valjen suddenly remembered that there was only one woman in Xiao Fang.

“Hmm...” Xiao Song sighed, recalling, "I just remembered when you mentioned it. I haven't seen her in about two or three months. ”

As a matter of fact, two or three months ago, Manhattan and the old lady went "back to normal”.

A concave courtyard was entered, with a two-storey attic at the corner of the courtyard, much larger than the average attic, and if you climb onto the attic, you will find that it is only a wall away from the roads outside the province.

This is Xiao Song's study. Important documents are kept in the study of ordinary officials, and Xiao Song will put such an important place on the side of the road if no one can imagine it.

Xiao Song casually said these to Valen and led her into the hall.

Upon entering the door, Valjen discovered that the house was warm and had burned six or seven firepots long ago, apparently just a little while ago.

Yan Yan asked Night Green to hand over the large bamboo dried yesterday, then reached into the sleeve bag, trying to pull out the pad, but hesitated half the time, but still didn't feel comfortable holding out his hand.

Xiao Song sent in tea utensils and a fire stove to hold up his sleeves and make tea. His tea-making moves are exquisite and carry an innate elegance, unlike ordinary Confucian elegance.

The red tongue's fire reflected his perfect outline, his head had just been removed when he entered the house, revealing slightly wet dark hair, several strands scattered down, on his shiny forehead, as he moved slightly, a drop of water beads fell on one of his hair ends, wanting not to fall.

Goo Lan and Night Green are strange. Don't you have a tea cooker in Xiao Fu? Google Blue can cook tea, but in other people's houses, she can't help it, so she just glances at Night Green and drops her eyes again.

“Last time I saw you, you didn't like spices.” Xiao Song gave Valjen a cup of tea, a long, powerful hand lined with a light brown calf with an ancient rhyme. He continued, "I don't like adding mess to the tea either, so I don't have it in the house. ”

With a faint smile and a sip of tea, Xiao Song's kung fu is no worse than those masters who made kung fu tea in previous life! You should know that the Tang Dynasty tea ceremony is many different from the rest, usually with spices to cook tea, there are fewer people who can cook tea alone, and fewer people can make good tea.

“How about that?” Xiao Song smiled brightly, revealing clean and neat teeth, and the whole person looked very clean and refreshed.

“Good.” Van was infected with his smile and smiled slightly.

At this point, the voice of the page came from outside the door, "Lang Jun, Dr. Liu asks you if you want to prepare lunch. ”

In fact, Liu Qingsong's original words were: Ask him not to invite people to dinner. Ask him to collect the money if he wants to.

Because Xiao Song usually also eats in the official department, only people are paid monthly salaries in the house. As for the enjoyment of supplies, they are all paid by Liu Qingsong himself. According to his own words, that is real sweat money.

“Go get ready.” Xiao Songdao.

If there is a guest, and she is still a rare woman, the small page naturally dares not mention the money, so she answers the question, go down and tell the kitchen to cook, the money, mention it later.

“Thanks for the pictures of my ten brothers, I won't keep you long.” Valjen straightened up and offered Xiao Song a gift.

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ps: Don't be surprised at the fact that before the Song Dynasty, the ritual was not so strict, the delivery of pappa or anything, doesn't mean "love", about just expressing gratitude, more good feeling, or more admiration, and so on.

Ayan Jomo didn't even know about sending Papa love. (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.)