The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

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Several ladies glanced at each other. Lushi also knew that he had made a mistake. He didn’t dare to make a sound again. He licked his lips and played with the bracelet on his wrist. The other ladies were silent and kept silent. Old lady.

Du Shi lightly coughed, with a decent smile on his face: "You are living in my Zheng House now, there is a waiter, an Amu, and the two are busy. If the outsiders know, I think I am Fuyang. Zheng can't use people!"

Du's remarks, outside the soft inside.

Yan Yan understands what they mean. Xiaojia always likes to marry Du's and Lu's. The younger women of Zhengyang's Zheng family are now stunned, and they have to borrow the momentum of Zhengyang. They are naturally happy. However, after all, Yan Yan is a surname and does not surname Zheng. If she can take the opportunity to beat and beat Yan Yan, let her agree to bring a Fuyang Zheng to marry a woman to accompany her. This is the best.

Originally, Du Shi was very stable about this matter. He thought that Yan Yan was born out of the clan. Hard and soft, and he couldn’t get rid of it, but looking at her face that has been cold for a while, it is somewhat uncertain.

But when the words were released, she would have to look at how Yan Yan would quit, and she did not believe that Yan Yan would dare to reject it directly.

"Thank you for your wife's good intentions." Yan Yan replied gently, but after waiting for a few people to be happy, he followed up again: "But I have never liked to be close to people, and both blue and green are raised by my side. I am grateful to my sister. I have nothing to do with my whole day. If my wife is taking care of it, I will be grateful to the abbots who have been cleaning up in several courtyards.

Several ladies have different looks, especially Du's face, which is very exciting. The old lady is still pulling her eyes as if she didn't hear anything.

At the moment, Du Shi came to a more embarrassing, straightforwardly said: "I see the green color in your house is acceptable, but the other one, I heard that the year has been double, and has a disability, and is not suitable for the accompanying room, you This is also considered to be related to my Zhengyang Zheng. We have prepared a room for you under a few deliberations. After passing the government, it is a slap in the face. Would you like to come to Yan Niang to refuse our good intentions? ”

When she said this, Yan Yan had not had time to talk, but she heard the old lady snoring.

Du Shiming clearly understands the coercion, saying that she is now borrowing the momentum of Zhengyang’s Zheng, so she has promised the best, and she promised to agree. Du's is not a brainless person, but she can't afford to look at her in the bottom of her heart, so she has to say this.

After waiting for a while, but I didn't see the old lady talking, Yan Yan said: "The dripping water is the spring of the spring, this is the family training of my family. For the kindness of the ancestors, Ayan was in the moment of living in the government. Keep in mind. Xiao Langjun is deeply in love, and I don’t think that my family can’t match him. This is the blessing that my generation has cultivated.”

Yan Yan is not eating hard! The meaning in her words is clear: I live in your home, borrow the momentum of your home, and naturally treat the Zheng family as a maiden. You should not force me. Anyway, Xiao Yu is not a sly family. I just moved back to my uncle's house and I can marry the same. Staying at your home is just a icing on the cake.

Several ladies are people who often travel in the circle of ladies. Naturally, they immediately understand the meaning of Yan Yan, and they also lose their attention to grooming. Otherwise, they are already stunned.

There was a moment of silence in the house. The old lady who had not spoken for a long time suddenly said: "Oh, let's go, I am old, I can't listen to noise."

Du's still wants to say something, but he does not dare to speak again. Several ladies got up and prayed to the old lady and quietly quit.

Yan Yan also followed, and when she went to the outer room, the aunt of the old lady suddenly called her: "Yan Niang, this morning, the old lady seems to hear you humming, want to hear it."

Although Yan Yan did not like the people who were driven by these family members, she still respected the legendary girl like the old lady. She turned and let the late green go back to pick up.

As the acolyte entered the inner room, the old lady had already had no such thing as sleeping and sleeping. She was sitting on the bed of tea in a spirited manner, and heard the footsteps. The head did not lift the ground: "Sit."

冉 满 满 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐 狐The fragrance.

"The mountain you are blowing is the one that Xiao Yu teaches you." The old lady put down the tea and looked at Yan Yan.

Yan Yandao: "Exactly."

"The plum blossoms have been reflected in the mountains and the moons are twisted around the Phoenix Terrace... I used to play this song when I was in Daisy. It has been for forty years now. I haven’t heard it for a long time. In the past, are you willing to play for the old man again?" The old lady explored her body and seemed to have a request.

Yan Yan did not expect the old lady to be so polite, and quickly said: "It is an honor for Ayan to play the Xiaoqu for the old lady."

The old lady smiled lightly, but let Yan Yan feel that she actually laughed very smoothly.

"You, it's like Aning." The old lady exclaimed.

Aning, Li Xianning, the name of Princess Pingyang. The old lady is also surnamed Li, who wants to come to the royal family, and is a sister and comrade-in-arms with Princess Pingyang, so she always calls her name.

"The old lady has a good reputation." Yan Yandao.

The old lady looked at her face carefully, and the more she looked, the more she looked, not the similarity, but the noble, calm posture and straight personality. After hanging down, the old lady turned to say: "Do not put their words in the heart, An An heart is waiting to marry in Zheng."

The old lady really disdains the means of Du's several people. In her opinion, they are all small family members who can't be on the table. Sometimes the law used is not even counted.

At the beginning, the old lady still barely reached out to manage the things in the backyard. Later, when she looked at it, she felt bored and she was too lazy to be muddy.

In the same generation as the old lady, there are many scarves that don’t make you look good.

Lingyan Pavilion twenty-four, their wife did not have a fuel-efficient lamp, the woman who came out of the chaos, like the wisdom of Mrs. Li, is also as brave as Shu Niang, but also like Xiao’s old age. A woman who is still glorious. They are seeking the world, fighting for the name of Li Min, broad-minded, long-term vision, is a blood-washed generation, since not the woman who is fighting in the backyard.

Yan Yan gently jaw, today's old lady's state is more enthusiastic than the last time, she did not know because the song "Guan Shanyue" is still because of her performance today, in short, it is inexplicably got the old lady Eyes of the eye.

When Yan Yan’s past life was in the process of handling official duties, he was very favored by the elderly. I didn’t expect that after the separation of the world, it would still be the eye of the old people.

After a while, the evening green held the squat back, and Yan Yan looked at the cockroach, could not help but smile, took over and tried two sounds, and said: "Children have poor understanding of the temperament, only strongly remember the tune, blowing badly. strange."

Mrs. Li’s wife glared at the beads and smiled slightly: “Okay.”

This "Guanshanyue" is the first song of Yan Yan's practice of Xiaoqu. With her perseverance, she has already played a thousand times, even if she does not have to think, she can naturally play it, let alone she is now Attentive.

The old lady squinted and listened quietly.

The song is very short, and the end of the song is over. The old lady is still immersed in it. After a long time, she said: "The **** is pure, and you can get one or two."

Yan Yan is a little embarrassed, she does not have any musical talent.

The waiter on the side smiled slightly and smiled: "Yan Niang, the old lady is a master, and has not praised others for a long time!"

Listening to this, Yan Yan knew that the old lady praised her because she felt that she was working hard. Yan Yan smiled: "The common saying goes that the diligent can make up, but the children also know that some things still depend on talent, and they can't reach the peak again."

"Why are you working so hard?" The old lady is very satisfied with the self-knowledge of Yan Yan, not arrogant.

"I only like it." Yan Yan has always been like this. Once he is determined to do something, he must do his best to do his best to be willing to give up.

Old lady's jaw. When people are old, there is a sense of fatality. They always feel that the appearance of Yan Yan is to smooth out her regret for the death of Princess Pingyang. "Anning Zhi calculated and went to the battlefield. In the end, there was no horse body wrapped in corpse, but it was dying because of dystocia. So...the woman..."

Listening to this inexplicable sigh, Yan Yan’s heart was a bit stunned, sitting quietly for a while, seeing that the old lady’s eyebrows had already had a sense of sleepiness, and she got up and said goodbye.

After walking out of Pingyang Hall with the late green, Yan Yan saw Xing Niang waiting at the door and seeing Yan Yan, and she was full of worried eyes.

Yan Yan smiled and shook her head. The master servant did not have anything to go.

Back to the residence, I have already waited for the aunt. "Yan Niang, slaves came to the government to send a message. Please ask the mother to go to the embroidered workshop to choose the fabric and style." Lang Lang said that if the mother is inconvenient, he will ask for it. Come up."

The variety of fabrics is complicated. If you want to really choose the right one, you still have to go through it yourself. Otherwise, you have to let the embroidered workshops pull the cars into Zhengfu. You are living in someone else’s home. I was almost forced to stay with the house. Naturally, I was reluctant to let Zheng Fu add a little bit of trouble. Then I said, "I am Mingfu."

"Yes." The aunt was slightly covered, and Xing Niang immediately put a bag of money into her hands without a trace. "There is a girl."

The waiter’s calm and humble eyes were slightly brighter. “It’s a slave.”

After entering the house, Xing Niang did not ask what happened to the old lady, but said: "Mother, this morning Lang sent a dowry list, you can see it."

"My dowry is uncle?" Yan Yan took the order, awkward. You are not so stingy, even a little dowry is reluctant?

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