The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

All kinds of arrogant, all kinds of twisted, high-ranking children's families, Valen summed up in a dark heart.

“Why did you and Aeon turn their faces?” Van asked.

Xiao Song held her hand slightly tight and hesitated for a moment, "He wants me to resign and go back to Lanling. ”

“Why?” Van Yan wondered, the world family is a high official built up honor and fame, Xiao Song is obviously a politically promising person, why did the Song Guild so cut off his son's future?

The apricot blossoms in the yard had begun to fade, full of powdered white petals. Xiao Song reached out and patted the trunk gently. The trees were full of flowers. They fell like snow and filled their heads. He glanced at him with anger.

Xiao Songhao laughed, “This tree was planted by Aye when I was a kid, and the apricots, fortunately. He said he would not always be so lucky if he was not being a decent person and only conspiring to survive. Sooner or later, he would lose. At that time, he would not only humiliate the Xiao family, but he would also smell bad. ”

Van Yan agrees with Lord Song that being a man should still be a leper is the only thing, but if he doesn't offend me, I won't be a prisoner. If I have to, I can't be a leper, and I can't be stubborn. Lord Song has just been quiet, that's why he can't keep up with the Cabinet.

“The Xiao clan has been in high spirits for many years, and the elders have unanimously elected me to succeed them.” Xiao Song gave the reasons for Song Guo's resignation.

A huge clan like the Lanling Xiao clan has a lot of things to do with the chief, and it is never possible to work together, and Lord Song has always believed that Xiao Song's affairs and personality, if something is caused, will tarnish Xiao clan, and more importantly, may be expelled from the Xiao clan spectrum. If he succeeds to the Patriarch, even if he is deeply motivated, after all, it is within the ethnic group, and there are so many ethnic groups who are always there to supervise and assist, nothing can go wrong.

Vaughn thought, suddenly, he approached him with a whisper, "That murdered your wife's room and made you a man of his wife's life, but for the sake of this sheikh? ”

Xiao Song looked at her with a bright smile on her face, "Madame is still so acute. ”

“Infidelity has nothing to do with it. I'm afraid that person is trying to create a regret for me, to get the elderly people to turn their minds off, but he didn't think that I would do anything to create a reputation for his wife.” Xiao Song smiled lightly.

Xiao Song's personality is not suitable for being a matriarch. He was not a person who liked to be bound by the rules. He has also formed this personality. Being a matriarch seems to have a lot of rights, but for him, he is far from playing politics like fish.

Those who are chiefs will surely be able to set an example to the people in every way. Xiao Song's wife's life is a fatal defect, so he will be counting on it.

Yet Valjen noticed a point in his speech, slightly lips, silenced for a moment and said, "Among those who died...”

You killed it yourself!

Xiao Song did not deny it, but looked at her quietly, with a glimmer of hope hidden in her dark eyes.

“That's it.” Valjen sighed, "I won't be upset with you because of the past, just talk to me before you do this later. ”

Xiao Song's lip was slightly raised, "Okay. ”

The two travelled the house all morning. Almost noon, a waiter came to invite the two to dinner.

Since the dishes do not need to be said, the princess hosts the giveaway, naturally it is not comparable with the general public, but the food is tasteless, the food is unspeakable, and the sitting room is generally not allowed to talk, but occasionally when the elders ask, they must put down the chopsticks to listen before they can continue eating.

Lonely people naturally have nothing important to ask her, but to test her.

Fortunately, Xing had been taught no great detail before she married, and her face was always calm. It was well done. It won the approval of the Xiao family and accepted a little bit.

After lunch, Xiao Song and Valjen left the old house.

Song Guo Gong is going back to Qizhou tomorrow, so the Lonely Clan is busy typing and has never saved anything. Just let Xiao Song rest assured. The gift of returning home in three days is ready, and he will certainly not be lazy at home.

It doesn't mean that the Lonely family is very cheerful, but because of her nature, the world needs to have the aura of the world, why compare it to those small doors? Xiao's return ceremony was not so bad, and she felt that if she compared it to something like this, it would not embarrass Valjen, but rather embarrass herself.

Valjen naturally understands, and she is glad that her grandmother loves her face so much, so that at least everyone is better off in face.

“Does Ong know what you're doing?” Before in the capital, Van Yan didn't have time to ask clearly. Xiao Song Song gave himself a reputation for his wife. Does Lord Song know?

Xiao Song chuckled, “If he knew, he couldn't turn the clock. He just thought that the concubine had offended me, so the punishment overwhelmed her life. ”

A lowlife concubine's life is not worth anything, don't say kill one, kill a dozen, the Xiao family also has a way to take this matter with them. Xiao Song's reasons for doing things are the most important.

“But today it's not just because of this thing, I recently did something bad for Wu Wang's reputation, so he asked me to ask about it, and he was angry.” Xiao Song leaned on several sides, his fingers gently rubbing the edge of the white porcelain teapot, meaning an unknown smile, “This is not once or twice, said the father and son strangled, but in fact, even in the chapel, only Wei Zheng dared to ignore the fight with him. I am his son, where can I do the opposite. ”

That is, beaten every time.

Xiao Songpingsu was out there in a fierce mood, copying people's heads to kill, and all those in Chang 'an were in awe of ghosts. Who knows, but Tangtang Xiao Samurai was beaten up because of his disagreement with his father's political opinions. He was roughed up by the old man at home and could not fight back.

Xiao Song tried harder. If he ran into Song Guo, he could only admit to planting. The old man, when the fire came up, whatever you wanted to say, beat up the diarrhea first. Xiao Song was his son, and I taught him scripture and righteousness, not to mention patience.

“Did it hurt anywhere?” Valjen spoke softly.

Xiao Song climbed up the pole and smiled. "Did you see that at night? ”

“I don't want to see it, so you sleep in the study tonight.” Van looked at him frowning and slightly provoked the frowning trail, "Aren't you envious of the room to sleep in the study? ”

“It's a long day ahead, and I can't sleep too late in the study!” Xiao Song held her hand and played tricks.

Valjen photographed his paws.

The two men were making a fuss. The carriage had reached the inner entrance road of the house. Xiao Song jumped out of the car. Van Yan had just left the car door. His waist was tight, but Xiao Song stopped him from holding him down.

“Tsk, I envy you.” On the steps of the inner gate, Liu Qingsong copied his hand and stared at the two men with a dirty face. (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.)