The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

When Green heard it at night, he blew his hair, and his bright, loud voice shouted, but he thought it was in someone else's house. He could barely keep his voice down, and his face was red. "The Gao Clan cheated too much! How could you do that? Even if the family doesn't give the dowry, what about the wife's dowry? She swallowed them all? Don't be afraid to give birth to a son! ”

Xing held her sleeves together and said, “You've wronged Gao Shi, how can she be a woman in the courtyard? How dare you screw up with the old people? ”

The old people knew very well that they had to grab Valjen. Does Xiao want to climb to climb? Opportunities are no longer available, and they don't think any other woman in the Van clan is capable of catching the Valve's brother.

“You mean Aye doesn't want to.” Yan Yan did not use a question phrase, she knew from the beginning that this Tang dynasty father was short-sighted and selfish, but it was a really admirable situation to get to this point.

In this matter, Van Yan can think about it a little bit to contact the beginning and end. The five families have always been ashamed to marry the by-name. But after the chaos at the end of Tang Dynasty, many branches of these large families were left with empty shells. In the past, the vast majority of Shandong sergeants were not spared from poverty. After all, they are all centuries-old and prestigious people. For many sergeants, inter-ethnic marriage is the only way to show off their noble lineage. At the same time, the sergeants were self-proclaimed, so they received expensive dowry in the form of marrying noble women, and gradually developed a custom of "selling marriage”.

In this case, the daughter of the Zheng family, married through money and wealth, sent out more than a hundred times more than the dowry brought by the Zheng family. Wen Ben was very worried about this matter, and now he has to put another dowry fee on Zheng's daughter. He will not like it, even though it is his daughter.

“Alang will compromise. After all, Xiao Lang will pay no less attention to his wife. Although Alang can't see these clearly, the elderly people will still look after the face of the Quan Yan clan and his wife.” Xing saw Van Yeung's eyes and thought she was sad and hurried to comfort her.

Vaughn bent his lips and smiled sarcastically, "I'm afraid the elders finally compromised, and only a small part of it came out, otherwise there wouldn't be a paper list for Uncle San. Anyway, the wool comes from the sheep, and I want to blackmail Uncle San. ”

Even if the Van Clan agrees to give the dowry, the elderly cannot resist to embezzle the public school. After all, they want to find Pingyu to ask for money, or so understand. In the future, Van Clan will also know exactly where the mother's family is.

“Hmm?” Xing extended her hand to take the dowry list. "Here's Madame's dowry! ”

“What?” asked Van.

Xing pointed to the leftmost lines of handwriting. “This is the house and the house where the lady is married, although not many, but it is really nice in such a golden place as Changan. ”

At the time of Zheng's death, Zheng's dowry was still very small. Therefore, Zheng's dowry could only be temporarily placed in the hands of Zheng Wen, but it was not known who had fallen into these years. These real estate properties were Zheng's dowry, and Val could not and dared not sell them. For many years, no one in the Val clan could be a king official. Therefore, these villages and mansions are still idle.

“I thought Uncle Sang took it out.” These places are more flattering than money.

In future generations, the house gives women a far greater sense of security than men, and Valjen is naturally inescapable of vulgarity. So it's not unreasonable that most women are passionate about saving real estate.

Valjen bounced the dowry list, “There is still a shop in East City... Tomorrow when I go to choose my dowry dress, by the way. ”

Predictably, this pavement position is not too good, but the conversation is better than nothing.

The next morning, more drummed, Valjen sent someone to speak to the Doo family, and led Lu and Xingniang out of the capital to East City.

The place we met yesterday said it was in the largest embroidery estate in Chang 'an, Jinxiu Zhuang. Valjen personally prefers the unique embroidery style of Xu Wenchang, but for the solemn sake, this has to be chosen Jinzhuang.

Morning light sprinkled gently on the scaly shops, many willow trees planted in front of the drainage ditch beside the road, already sprouted small green buds, not too many pedestrians on the road, many shops soaked in front of the door.

Dongshi was still as vibrant as before. He looked out and remembered that New Year's Eve and Xiao Song were shopping together. Something was overflowing in his heart, but he seemed to be falling apart. I don't know, I haven't seen him in over a month.

The carriage stopped, the driver said, "Lady Yan, it's at the embroidery shop. ”

Van Yan passed the embroidery shop before, hooked the horn eaves, and the word "embroidery” on the plaque at the door flew away the dragon snake, very classy.

Late Green jumped out of the car first, Van Yan just moved his body and heard a shout outside. He couldn't help but say, “What happened? ”

“No... nothing.” There was an undetermined sound of late green shock outside.

Pulling open the curtain with confusion, he looked at the previous one with a smile. He was also attacked by dark purple crew neck wide sleeve clothes, ink hairdresser, as bright as ever.

“What are you staring at? Come on down.” Xiao Songxiao's voice was laughing.

Van glanced and got out of the car under his grasp, "Aren't you going up today? ”

“Today the emperor is not feeling well, and when he lights D, he falls apart.” Xiao Songyuan sighed, “doesn't Heaven have pity on me? ”

“Samurai Xiao.” Xing Xiang quickly squeezed him away with skill. "Let the old slave come. ”

Xiao Song always had a hard time coming back. He had to “look away” across Xing's face.

“Why don't you go back to the police station? You should run out of time and be careful who comes to the stage!” Yan Yan was also happy to see him, but she had also heard Yan Pingyu say that Zhang Liang of the Ministry of Criminal Justice was on the move, a vacancy above, Xiao Song may be on top, although this possibility is not very great, but it is also very depressing to be involved in such a masterpiece.

Besides, he puts his face on the tip of his heart like this, and it doesn't do him any good to be known to those who don't have the will.

Under Xiao Song's trade-off, he felt that he would marry home in two months anyway. At that time, no one could stop him if he wanted to, so he stopped insisting, jaw, "I'm going back. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Valentine said.

Their farewell has always been so simple. It's just that this time when Valjean walked up the stairs, he stood on his feet and looked at Xiao Song, but saw Xiao Song also turning back on the horse. He smiled brightly, his horseshoe raised dust, wide sleeves swung, gradually disappeared into his sight.

“Mama! No one can see the shadow!” Night green smiled.

Valjen stretched her hand and tapped her head gently, "My guts are getting fatter.” (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.)