The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

That's very ambiguous! How do we get there? And how convenient?

After the reaction, Van Yan remembered Xiao Song step by step and felt that he had just behaved too cowardly and was really uncomfortable.

She was going to give Xiao Song the embroidered paste, but she felt a little sad. Why did he kiss and touch it when he came and take something with him?

But Xiao Song, wanting to come back, did a lot for her. In ancient times, even with her likeness, she could not go too far... Xiao Yan thought about pulling out a couple of embroidered pads from her sleeves and putting them on a few, “You want the pads. ”

Xiao Song looked at the delicate red plum in the white fold. You're welcome to twist it. Without a positive answer from Valjen, he was not in a hurry, he could not eat fat, slowly, he could wait.

After taking a rest today, Xiao Song left for several hours in the Valley.

Shortly after leaving the valley, Baiyi rushed in. Xiao Song did not ride a carriage, but rode a horse. Baiyi changed direction with him, arching his hand, “Lang Jun, Wu Wang has returned to Beijing. ”

Wu Wang Li Zhong was dismissed from the post of Governor of Anzhou for hunting excessively. This time approaching the end of the year, he was recruited back by Taizong.

Xiao Song's lips flashed and his eyes sank, "Just in time to come back! ”

Li adhered to this move as a good way to retreat. Now secretly, several kings are fighting so hard. On the face of it, Shengwei Chao is not brave enough to stand up, but there are a lot of actions in private. But who is Li Shimin? I don't know where they turn! Li insisted on doing so to make Li Shimin think that he was lazy in his political affairs and would naturally lose some attention.

“Those guys, except Pei Jing, take care of everything, I don't have time to play with them right now. They're cheap!” Xiao Song drove the horse forward, his voice was low, his eyes were not oblique, and there were few passers-by in the workshop, and no one would notice what he was saying.

Xiao Song is now full of business, plus Li is back in Chang 'an, he can't help torturing several jumping clowns. Except for Pei Jing, these people are not too tall, so it's not hard to do it.

Baiyi followed Xiao Song for so long, naturally he knew what he meant by "handle”, but, "Lang Jun, how to handle it? ”

You can't just wrap them around your neck, can you? If we track him down, we'll be fine!

Xiao Song frowned and glanced at him. Baiyi was not good at this kind of thing for two days, nor did he blame him. He exclaimed, “With the character of those few people... first spreading rumors to stimulate them, he said...” Xiao Song and Baiyi whispered a few words, and smiled coldly. "Since they were self-inflicted, why didn't Peony die? ”

Xiao Song told Baiyi to spread rumors that they could not play with each other humanely or were fooled by others. Those few people are particularly concerned in this regard. If they were rushed, they might go to the brothel to look for prostitutes to exhale in their bedrooms. If they did not go, they would have a chance to get upset, spread more red dust and let them show enough.

Even if they died in a brothel, they probably just said that they couldn't stand rumors and went to prove that they were still a man, and the result was * * * * * * *, just a bigger joke.

“Let Xiao Xiao take care of this.” Xiao Songdao.

“Yes!” Bai yi relieved himself of his burden and left to seek Xiao Xiao.

Xiao Song slowly drove the horse forward, and the horse's line grew faster, his lips couldn't help but lift.

The heart lake was waveless for several years, and the ripples rose again as if spring had warmed up, and the young man's vitality and chant returned to him. In retrospect, he was only twenty and six years old, and sometimes felt like he was no stranger to his grandchildren.

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Near the end of the year, Changan was very lively, and households were busy buying yearly goods. Even Valjen and Valjen were busy.

Over the past two days, the news of Chang 'an City has been like a bustle, wave after wave, the most interesting thing is the day after Li Shimin returned from Huaizhou, the booklet sealed Jingzhou Wu's daughter as a talent, second, Li was dismissed from the post of Superintendent of Anzhou, recalling Chang 'an. There is another gossip that says that a national guardian named Chen Fen, a forty daughters of the Night King in a brothel, was unable to stay and his life was in danger.

Van Yan didn't know that Chen Fen was a member of Pei Jing's group. At first, he only listened to it as an interesting matter. Later, he realized that most of this matter was Xiao Song's handwriting. Xiao Song, though occasionally a little rogue in front of her, did not really match the name "Shame on Changan Ghost”. This time, she saw the other side of Xiao Song.

In the house, Lu Zheng waited at night to change her clothes. Xing Xiang walked in hastily and brought the door with her.

Van was dressed properly, and when she seemed to have something to say, she sat down and said, "What is it? ”

“Madam, when Old Slaver spoke to the Third Lady, she missed a bit of a tone, as if Samurai Xiao had privately spoken to Sanlang about his intention to hire you as his wife.” Xing was not in such a hurry as before. The Third Lady told her about the eight characters. She thought Xiao Song should be an excellent husband, just because a Gram wife's name made her very rash. Now I hear that the eight characters fit, or Jinyu Lianglian, my heart naturally rejoices.

Van Yan felt that this was definitely not the point, Roche couldn't get through the export wind for no reason, and the performance of Van Yang in the previous two days was strange. She and Xiao Song were left alone in the warm house. There must be more to this matter, so she shouted "hmm”, indicating that Xing continued.

“Sanro means that if you don't have any opinions, you might as well have settled this marriage a year ago. Choi's side has only spoken verbally, never officially raised a kiss, and I don't know what that means. After the end of the year, the woman will be 16 years old. It is precisely the age of marriage, and she is afraid to change. ”

Speaking of marriage, Xing Sister actually preferred to marry Sung Chen at the beginning. After all, she was a proper wife, had no wife, and Mendi was good, but she had no idea about Sung Chen. From Suzhou to Chang 'an, Xing has looked at Xiao Song's behavior in the eyes for so long. He truly held Valen's face to the point of his heart, and he can take care of people. Can there be such a husband? Does it matter? The same is true of the Lady, the future son is also the eldest son, and the husband can still show compassion... things cannot always be perfect. In contrast, Sang Chen is not a good husband, although he is good in all aspects.

Rochelle did have that in mind.

Silence, although her body is only sixteen years old, the psychological age is not young, she cannot really think of herself as a shallot girl, so when it comes to marriage, it is not difficult to accept, especially when entering the country, this age is exactly the age when Datang is talking about marriage, she does not make love, seriously consider this matter.

“Mother, the old slave heard that some families have included only women who have given birth or have served their husbands for more than 10 years in the temple. In addition, on the third day of the bride's entrance, she must pay a visit to the pavilion to be truly a husband's wife. It has not been three days since the entrance of the two Ladies of Xiao Samurang, and one has not even paid a visit to the temple. Xing may not be able to enter the temple.” Xing Ma speculated.

After the bride crosses the door, she must meet with her parents and family the next day, return the next day, host the third day to give the gift, and also worship the ancestral ancestors, which is to inform the ancestors of the addition of new people. But whether or not this is a condition for entering a post-mortem shrine, every family has its own rules, which are not expressly stipulated.

Valjen doesn't really care about this matter. Dead people are two corpses. What does it matter if they don't bury each other and don't stand up? Mainly when you're alive.

Half the time, Valjen slowed down, “Is it hot for a while, or can it last? I can't see it at the moment. ”

Naturally, Xiao Song, they met for a short time, and she clearly remembered that Xiao Song didn't like her very much at the beginning, even thought that her identity was not suitable for being his wife, what psychological transformation went through to make him try so hard...

Xing Xing sighed for a moment and felt that Van Yan was right, but did not fully agree. “If the old slave didn't listen, even if it was hot for a moment, it would be good. With this heat, the lady left her eldest son, standing on her heels at Xiao's house. Even if she landed for the rest of her life, how many couples in the world could be hot for the rest of her life?” (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.)