The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Van Yan's busy and busy preparation took her seven or eight days of kung fu just to get married. Next, she learned all kinds of wedding rituals, as well as the rules of the big family. She also had to study the treatment plan for qi diseases in her spare time. The days were very fulfilling. Unknowingly, it was the peach season in March.

In contrast, Xiao Song was much more pathetic. Because he was about to get married, Xiao Dalang had to temporarily move into his brother's house to live under the "send-off fence", regardless of whether he was working day or night to renovate the house. It took more than a month for the house to be renovated, but it took two months to stay still. Xiao Song had a home that he could not return to. And just after the year, all the documents that needed to be reviewed were approved and distributed a few years ago. Compared to the busy Xiao family, Zheng Jia and Yan, Xiao Dachang appeared to be doing nothing, so much so that he felt that he could hardly resist going over the walls of Zheng Mansion several times.

Finally, March 18th, the peach blossoms of Chang 'an City blossomed like smoke and xia, room or willow green, shaking with the wind, from Pingkang Fang to Anxing Fang number hung full of colored silk, joy and ocean.

The Val clan arrived half a month ago.

Shortly after noon, Zheng Fu's doorstep was surrounded by mountain people. The auspicious time to marry was almost here, all with their necks stretched out. People are really not very interested in the angry look of Chang An Ghost. They want to see the bride, and whether this new woman will be killed on her way to marriage or in a new house like the first two. Although this idea is a bit damaging,... I can't help but be curious!

“Coming! The welcome car is coming!” Not knowing who was yelling from afar, the crowd immediately began to riot.

As the music of the festivities approached, the welcoming team gradually appeared in the eyes of the crowd, but the next moment held on, a white horse in the front, a dark circle neck duke, sleeves with small blossoms of gold and silver on the sides of the arms, black belt, white balls on the waist, head black head, vessel Yu Xuan, extraordinary figure, yet not his handsome, but the brilliant smile on it...

He is beautiful in colour, and when he does not smile, he is full of flawless anger, his eyebrows are like swords, his eyes sharply sharp, even if he smiles peacefully, he has a daring and warrior atmosphere. The ordinary people rarely dare to look at him, but at this time, his dark eyes shine, the corners of his eyebrows pour out laughter, making the whole person friendly, his smile as bright as sunshine, his handsome face is irresistibly admirable - turns out that Xiao Samurai is such a brilliant man!

At one time, I don't know how drunk I am.

It's not that Xiao glorified the charm invincible, but it's a man who has been copying people's heads for years, suddenly showing a gentle and affectionate side, which is amazing.

Zheng Fu's petroleum-walled incense truck has also been parked at the gate, waiting only for the bride to come out.

The gate of Zheng Fu was opened, but Zheng's disciple held a stick in his hand and closed the door. This is called the ceremony of stopping the door.

“Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho!” Liu Qingsong waved his fist back at Xiao Song, arching his hands at Zheng's men for a happy disaster. “Hard work, Jiulong, suddenly I was a little anxious. I said goodbye first, not that my brothers were unjust. ”

Xiao Song waved impatiently. Anyway, he didn't want to put much hope in Liu Qingsong. He just thought that when the son of a bitch was marrying Ren, he would surely find one hundred and eighty strong men to block the door.

“Brother Cheng Min, I'm here to marry seventeen! Please also make it convenient.” Jiao is Xiao Songshi's smooth, and I don't know what to say at this moment.

Zheng Chengmin is Zheng Rentai's second son, although not familiar with Van Yan, but this must be done, and the bright and magnificent “flirting” Xiao Song, this is a rare thing to encounter in a hundred years! So he called his friends and family and was ready to stop him once.

Zheng Chengmin, the leader, waved the stick in his hand, haha laughed, “My cousin has just arrived at my grandfather's house. I can't wait for my cousin to marry her so quickly. I need to stay a little longer. Come back next year! ”

“When I marry her through the door, I will always send her.” Xiao Song's words were sincere.

Zheng Chengmin had not spoken yet, and the rest yelled, "No, no, no!” One of them shouted, “No small stay, unless after three days of cousin's return, you sent her back to Zheng Mansion to live for six months, in broad daylight, Lang Lang Kan Kun, so many family members testified, after you swore to God, our brother let you in! ”

The crowd watching the crowd immediately felt involved and shouted and shouted, "Swear! ”

Xiao Song smiled lightly and said, “Since we can't talk, I have to marry my wife today, then Xiao will have to break in. ”

Say it, turn around, “Brothers, go. ”

Behind him, Xiao's children had already rubbed their hands with friction. No one knew that Xiao had produced more martial arts talent. Zheng's name was seven standard samurai. There had been no one in martial arts achievements for a hundred years. Zheng Chengmin now extended his neck and called out, “Grab a kiss! Lanling Xiao's kidnapping! ”

I saw both sides going together and pulled the red cotton cloth out of their sleeves and wrapped the stick around it to avoid real accidental injury.

Xiao Song waved the stick in Zheng Chengmin's hand while they were wrapping the stick. "Stay away from me! Sticks don't have long eyes. ”

“Brother Cheng Min, we are really hurt and angry, why don't we discuss this?” Xiao Song did not do it, but laughed and talked.

Zheng Chengmin felt like he was about the same. He had to stop the ceremony, but he also had to have degree. When he really missed the prayer, he said, “Well, but I don't accept Xiao Eun Xiao Hui. ”

“Eh, how can Yu Mizhen's handbook be Eun Xiao Hui?” Xiao Song's beautiful voice mesmerized the way.

Zheng Chengmin, open your mouth, dude, you're so tempting! No, hold on! Zheng Chengmin kept a steady guard at the door. He had a manipulative whisper. “I hear you still have the poetry of the king's deed. Lend me three months to read it. ”

“No problem!” Xiao Song promised.

The people didn't expect him to be so generous. There was no regret in his words. Zheng Chengmin shouted, “Go! Ha ha!” He laughed secretly and proudly at Xiao.

Xiao Song's heart is slightly rinsed, and he knows this guy still has the back moves.

Zheng's son scattered, and immediately after that, a dry waiter blocked up. The head waiter was next to the old lady. “The woman is dressing up, Master Xiao, please wait for her! ”

Even though it was too early, Xiao Song had to wait patiently. It was always difficult for Xiao's son to let these delicate waiters go.

“Not yet? Ask the girl to hurry.” Xiao Song said that the red envelope had been handed out and everyone was in front of the door.

Screen grinned and collected the red envelope, but did not do his duty to hasten it, but said, “It is still early, Xiao Samurai's patience is. ”

The bride naturally refuses to give up her maiden's home. She excuses her makeup for not going out late. In order to catch up with her luck, she has to recite a makeup poem.

In the face of these “little people” who don't do anything with money, Xiao Song really had no choice. He wandered around the door for a few laps and felt that he couldn't wait any longer. Then he asked the small pages to send ink, write the next one, and hand it to Screen Ghost.

All the waiters gathered to see it, the screen read aloud, so that the people around them could hear it, “Rumor has it that the candles are turning red powder down, don't springtime in front of the mirror table. Don't wear makeup, but keep your eyebrows. ”

It means that makeup doesn't need to be sophisticated and perfect, so why don't you keep your unprecedented eyebrows and I'll help you paint them!

As soon as the poem came out, the crowd shouted, "I didn't expect Xiao Samurai's iron blood tenderness! Bride, come out, your husband is going to paint your eyebrows! ”

The voice dropped and there was already a laugh in the crowd.

Lang Jun of the Xiao family immediately hurried to recite this cosmetic poem aloud.

In repeated recitations, the Chinese garment dressed in a dainty face, dressed in a chai gown, the sleeves inside are dark red, on a single layer of clothing cover, gradually changed from red to yellow green, while the outer layer of the Chinese garment is a dark blue satin with a weave pattern, the collar coat embroidered with colorful auspicious pattern, the dress is decorated with a combination of satin and thin gauze, looks solemn but does not lose flowing, the arms bent with a light pink gauze shawl, the rear trailing spread apart, gorgeous.

Such a gorgeous bride wanted to peek at her colour, yet was obscured by the fan she held in her hand.

Tang dynasty marriage is different. The bride does not cover her red head, but the hand-held fan will cover her appearance. This action must remain in the man's house. Before the chapel, the groom must read the “fan poem” Beauty smile, the bride's face can only show.

Xiao Song rejoiced in welcoming the past. Even though she knew that she could not see, she smiled at her unconsciously.

Just as he was going to lead Valjen home, Zheng Renji and Valjen killed him. He pulled his nagging orders for half a dozen times. That is, it is necessary to take good care of Valjen and other things. The long story quotes a classic passage. It is almost like that. Valjen began to tell the story again. Marry into Xiao's family to serve the husband well, to honor his wife, and to honor Xianliang Shudeyun.

It was so easy to say, Valjen got into the car after dark green and another temporarily appointed waiter.

Xiao Song was relieved and turned to look at the red gauze fluttering oil wagon. After bidding farewell to the Zheng family, he turned around and walked forward.

Not far from Anxingfang to Pingkang Fang, but Xiao Song was stopped this time, time was a little tight, so the walking speed was also slightly accelerated.

At last, Vaughn can remove the fan temporarily while sitting in the car. She has more than 10 kg of chai on her head, plus a layer of stacked gown, which makes the usual action of raising the fan cover tired to death, thanks to the usual physical exertion, otherwise she can't eat.

“Ma'am, Xiao Lang's makeup poem is really good!” The evening green smiled and stared at the face of the makeup and said, “I knew you wouldn't let the makeup lady finish the painting. Couples can only paint eyebrows for fun! ”

Valjen glanced at her, “Poor mouth!” (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.)