The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Early in the morning, Xiao Fu, Manchuria.

It snowed a little last night in Manchuria, and the snow on the roof glistened in the sun, and a bunch of sparrows searched for food in the courtyard's thin snow.

The furnace in the house was lit with sandalwood, a pale curtain, and more than a dozen waiters stood down.

Two waiters waited for the mouthwash of an elderly woman of the year, on both sides of the left and right a few previous elderly men over sixty years old, a pair of bright eyes appeared spiritual, blossoming white, long eyebrows, straight nose, naturally exuded a sense of majesty, even now it can be seen that he was necessarily a handsome monarch when he was young. This person is Song Guogong Xiaoxiao.

Across from him, sitting a woman of similar age, was the lonely family of the Crown Princess. The Lonesome family is well maintained, if not some details of old age, at first glance less than fifty years old, golden brown coat, such as cloudy hair with golden blossom set in jade, fine makeup, stature, hands up with natural preciousness.

The three of them had just finished breakfast, all washing their mouths and hands, yet the house was quiet, with only the rubbing sound of clothes.

After everything was done, the old lady leaned against the back of the round waist bearded chair.

The lonely family's eyes were slightly restrained, slightly silent, and she raised her eyes. “Mother, the woman you mentioned the other day, the daughter-in-law sent someone to look into it. It is not cold to go back to the ancestors. Unfortunately, she has been gradually lonely since five generations. For almost 200 years, the woman's biological mother is Zheng's common daughter. Does she not match well with the righteous lady who made her a child? ”

The Lonesome family actually wanted to say that the identity of the 17th Princess was nothing like that of her son, and did not deserve the Xiao family.

This cannot be blamed on the fact that the eyes of the lonely family are too high. Her sister is the queen, the old lady is the mother of the former Empress Xiao, the eldest daughter-in-law is the princess of Li Shimin, the second daughter-in-law is the daughter-in-law of the eldest Princess of Pingyang. Each of the ladies is very noble. Where does such a birth enter her eyes?

The old lady didn't have any mood to look at the lonely family, her tone was light and faint, “Jiulong, the life of the grammar wife, can you theorize in the usual way? What if there's not a single eight-word match in the valves, you'll let him bare his stick for life? I was expecting an eight-word match. It's still famous. Why not? ”

After a pause, the old lady looked at Xiao Xiao, “I'm 90 years old when I look at spring. I live today without tomorrow, I want to look at the children before entering the earth. Can I have another 10 or 8 years to wait? ”

“Why not? Mother simply said something ominous.” Xiao Xiao frowned, but he also felt that the retroactive ancestry of the Wan family was not too bad, and Xiao Song's situation was certainly not suitable for further delay.

The lonely family smiled, “My daughter-in-law has no objection. She just felt that it was inappropriate for the woman to be a proper wife. Marrying a side wife would be very fitting. ”

The Lonesome family could not bear to glorify one of the lonely widows, but also feared that he would not lift his head in front of his clan brothers after marrying him. After all, the power of his wife and clan could not be ignored.

“I know what you mean. However, the eldest son of the union will soon be able to go to the state prison, not less than one and a half stars. If the Valjean family marries him as a plain wife, he will have children. If the mother of the eldest son in the third room is only a side room, how can you raise his head in the future? The Valentine's Gate is no worse, but when she marries her mother's support can be said to be over.” The old lady's accusation is obvious: you just think for your son, not for your grandson?

When the old lady saw that she still wanted to talk, she lifted her hand slightly. “Time is almost up, go home. I want a gift from Buddha. ”

She was helped forward by a woman in her thirties. Xiao Xiao and the Lonely family rose up in a hurry to deliver each other.

The old lady paused and said, “My body has been quite stiff these days. I intend to go to Chang 'an to see for myself the character of Lady XVII. ”

“Mother!”

“Mother!”

Xiao Xiao and Lonely can't help but freak out. A 90-year-old man can't afford to feed himself at home? Running around, that's worrying!

“I grew up in Chang 'an and lived in Chang 'an for decades, before I could still walk, I naturally went to see it. I have made up my mind, no need to persuade.” The old lady was a little impatient, helped by a waitress, and went out.

When she returned to the house, the woman asked softly, "Why don't you explain that the Choi family also intends to marry Lady Wan? It would be bad if King and Lady Lang knew that you had sent someone to ask for a kiss. ”

“What if I know?” The old lady laughed, "My grandson waited so long for an eight-letter woman, and he looked at it again. Isn't that a gift? How could Choi have gotten ahead of us? ”

The woman put a mattress on her back and smiled softly. "You're still so stubborn, I don't know how things are going with Shu Ma. When the wedding papers are settled, you can rest assured. ”

“Who says no, there's not even a concubine in Kowloon's family... I don't rarely have a concubine's child! I just hope that Kowloon's daughter-in-law still has a daughter. I love dolls.” The old lady said she was just sighing, "I don't know if I can live to that day. ”

“You are so frustrated that Madame has been taking soup pills for three days and your body is harder than Madame's.” The woman moaned and said, "Talking to her again about who Xiao Song would look like if she were a born daughter," she said. ”

The old lady came to rejoice as soon as she heard it. Where else would she care about Buddha? The rejoicing begins to think about her granddaughter's name.

This compartment is making noise, but the loneliness is not very happy there. They all said that the daughter-in-law had become a woman. She was now 60 years old and she was still being crushed by her mother-in-law. This morning, the more she wanted to be grieved, the more she wanted to be angry, she couldn't help but watch out for Tan Xiao's words, “Husband, the marriage of the child...”

“Mother's right.” Xiao Xiao saw her swallow up and threw up, interrupting, "Wu Wangzhi's blood is rare in the world, but is he still Wu Wangzhi? ”

Xiao Xiao's words are not obscure. Li Zhong's great-grandmother and grandmother are from the Lonely Clan. His great-grandfather was Li Hu, a Chinese public servant. His great-grandfather was Yang Jian, the emperor of the Founding Empire of the Xiao Dynasty. His grandfather was Tang Gaozhu Li Yuan, and one of them had the blood of Yang Xiao, Li Tang, and the Lonely Clan of the Three Haomens. He is the first person in the world. But what can this do? Blood didn't let Lee cross Lee Seung-hyun and Lee Tae, Lee Seung-hyun and Lee Tae. Isn't it because their mother is the queen of the chamber?

If you want to talk about it, the eldest grand queen is no better than Princess Yang. So, the door is the same thing, and common is important.

Xiao Song is now 26 years old, after the end of the year, it will be 27 years. Even if he vacates his rightful wife's position and refuses to allow him to have a son, if he can't find a valet daughter who matches Xiao Song's identity for 10 or 20 years, isn't he going to break Xiao Song's children?

“Concubine understood.” There is no way for the Lonely to survive. Who made his third son suffer? Besides, her husband now agrees, she can't continue to oppose it. She has to comfort herself. Fortunately, this Valentine is not a common citizen, otherwise she really doesn't know where to put it.

The two returned to the main yard side by side, and the lonely family went to prepare their clothes for the old lady themselves. Though close to Chang 'an from Manchuria, the old lady is still too old.

The sky was gloomy and the snowflakes gradually rose again.

Chang 'an City is also a black cloud city, with rare falling ice particles.

Van Yeung also worked in Xiao Song's house to restore his appearance, while Xiao Song went to the official office to do business.

Knowing that Xiao Song would be back for dinner, almost noon, Valjen cleaned her hands with Chinese medicine and went to the kitchen to make lunch herself. She didn't know Xiao Song's taste, so she made a regular four-course soup.

While the soup was being filled, the kitchen door was pushed open. Xiao Song returned to the house to hear the story. He was happy, but he didn't have much hope, but as soon as he entered the house, he smelled the smell of the food and couldn't help but stand still.

“Okay.” Valjen put the soup bowl on the tray and unwrapped the apron.

Xiao Song watched her move. Her heart was soft and warm. Her exhaustion swept away most of her body.

“How do you expect to cook yourself?” Xiao Song shook Valen's hand and asked.

Black-faced, but didn't shake his hand, “Liu Qingsong is not here, there is no one in the kitchen, should I be hungry? ”

Xiao Song coughed dry and smiled. “I don't usually talk about this, or I'll get Liu Qingsong back. Aren't you going to go to the workshop with him to see someone else? If he's here, it's convenient for you to come. ”

“Did he even tell you that?” Valjen is a little angry, this bitch Liu Qingsong! However, Xiao Song glanced suspiciously and thought that he had tortured Liu Qingsong to force him to confess.

The two walked into the hall and Xiao Song releases his hands in love, each sitting at the table.

Xiao Song's dietary behavior was casual, but there was no elegance in it, and there was no voice, obviously related to the good education of his family.

Valjen's diet is not elegant, but it's not rude.

Xiao Song has rarely eaten in the province since Song Guo's history of Qizhou stabbing. He found this yard in Pingkang Fang the previous year and has lived here alone. Since then, he has not eaten in the official department, but eaten with people. Xiao Song didn't feel much, but compared to today, how did it look so desolate?

See Xiao Song put down the bowl of chopsticks and serve him mouthwash with blue water.

The house is quiet, the fire stove is on fire, and the ice particles crash on the roof tiles, which sounds particularly peaceful and peaceful.

“Can we take a break?” Xiao Song asked.

Valjen shook his head and asked, "Could it be solved before the end of the year? ”

“Hard to say. Three others could not live and no body could be found.” Xiao Song rubbed his temple and drooled his eyes. "However, when he found out that Dong Chengfeng was in close contact with a widowed woman in private, I repeatedly deceived Dong Chengfeng's brother to get the news. As soon as I learned of the woman's identity, I guarded her residence. Take some time this afternoon. I still don't believe a big living man went to the suburbs, and no one knows the news yet. ”

Vaughn looked at the pale blue color in his eyes and said, “Go take a nap. Rest until you're clear. I'll call you back later. ”

Xiao Song looked at her quietly. The smile was unspeakable and gentle, unlike any kind of laugh he had on a weekday.

“Okay.” He answered, getting up and walking in front of Valjen, leaning over and kissing her hair gently. (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.)