The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

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A variety of abrupt and high-ranking high-ranking brothers, Yan Yan secretly summed up in his heart.

"Why are you and Aon turning your face?" asked Yan Yan.

Xiao Yu held her hand slightly tight and hesitated, and said: "He wants me to resign back to Lanling."

“Why?” The beauty of the family is the honor and reputation of the high officials. Xiao Yu is obviously a politically promising person. Why did the Song Guogong break his own future?

The apricot flower in the courtyard has begun to fall, the white petals are everywhere, Xiao Yu stretches out his hand and pats the trunk, the flowers of the trees are swelled, and the two are covered with snow, and they screamed at him. A glance.

Xiao Xiaohe smiled and said: "This tree was a child when I was a child, and I also planted apricots. Fortunately, he said that if he is not a man, he will not be so lucky, he will not be so lucky, and he will be exposed one day. Not only will it humiliate Xiao’s, but it will also stink for a long time.”

Yan Yan agrees with Song Guogong's point of view. If you are a man, you should still be open-minded. But if you don't commit me, I don't commit crimes. If you are forced to do so, you can't stand up and you can't stick to it. Song Guogong has always been right, so he can't keep up with the cabinet.

"The longevity of this family of Xiao is already high. As early as the new patriarch, the old family has elected me to take over." Xiao Yu said that Song Guogong had let him resign.

Like the huge clan of Lanling Xiaoshi, there are many things about the patriarchs, and it is absolutely impossible to do so. Song Guogong always thinks that if Xiao Xi’s affairs and character are provoked, it will discredit Xiao’s, and more importantly, May be driven out of the Shaw family tree. And if the patriarch is succeeded, then the heart is deep, and it is always within the family. Moreover, there are so many families who are always supervising and assisting, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Yan Yan thought, suddenly a meal, close to his whisper: "The murder of your wife, make you the life of a wife, but for this patriarch?"

Xiao Xiao smiled at her, and her face smiled. "Mrs. is still so keen."

"I don't want to be filial or not, then I am afraid that I want to create a lack of regrets for me, so that the old people can dispel their thoughts, but he did not think that I will count on the plan and create a reputation for my wife." Xiao Yu smiled .

Xiao Yu’s **** is not suitable for being a patriarch. He is not a person who likes to be bound by rules. He has already formed this kind of sex. He has become a patriarch and seems to have great power, but for him, he is far from playing politics. It’s like a duck.

The person who is the patriarch must be able to set an example for the tribe in all aspects. Xiao Yu’s life is a terrible shortcoming, so he will count.

Yan Yan noticed a point in his words, slightly licking his lips and silent for a moment: "The people who died..."

Have your own kill!

Xiao Yu did not deny it. She just looked at her quietly, and there was a hint of hope hidden in her black eyes.

"But it." Yan Yan sighed and said: "I will not be unhappy with you because of the past, but before you do this kind of thing in the future, talk to me."

Xiao Yu’s lips are slightly raised, “Good.”

The two turned in the morning in the house. At noon, there were aunts coming over to invite the two to eat.

It doesn't have to be said that the princess is presiding over the game. Naturally, it is not comparable to ordinary people. But the taste of the food is not tasteful. The food is not spoken. Generally speaking, the seats cannot be spoken. However, when the elders ask questions, they must put down their chopsticks and listen. After the words, you can continue to eat.

Du Gu is naturally not asking her anything important, but to test her.

Fortunately, before the marriage, Xing Niang has taught it in a superb manner, and with the expression of Yan Yan’s consistent calmness, it is quite decent. I won the approval of the Xiao family and accepted a little.

After the lunch, Xiao Yu and Yan Yan left to leave the old house.

Song Guogong will return to Zhangzhou tomorrow, so Du Gu is busy with the management, and has not retained it. He only let Xiao Yu rest assured that the gift of returning to the door will be ready, and will not slow down the family.

This does not mean that Du Gu is very optimistic about Yan Yan, but because of her sex, the family is to have the family's anger, why bother with those small door small households? Xiao Shi is not bad at that point, she feels that if she is concerned about such things, it is not embarrassing to embarrassing, but embarrassing herself.

Yan Yan naturally understands, and is very glad that her mother-in-law loves her face so that at least everyone is better.

"Aon knows what you are doing?" Before in the government, Yan Yan did not have time to ask clearly, Xiao Yu gave himself the name of his wife, Song Guogong did not know.

Xiao Yu laughed and said: "If he knows, he can't go to heaven. He just thought that the acolyte provoked me to be unpleasant, so he took the punishment and took her life."

The life of a servant's aunt is not worth anything. Not to mention killing one, it is killing a dozen. Xiao also has a way to take this matter. The reason why Xiao Yu is doing things is the most important thing.

"But it’s not just because of this thing that I’ve picked it up today. I’ve done some things that are not good for Wu’s reputation, so he asked me to ask about it. If he doesn’t agree with him, he will come up with fire.” Xiao Yu is half-reliant. On several sides, the fingers gently rubbed the edge of the white porcelain teapot, meaning that he smiled unconsciously. "This is not a two-time return. It is said that the father is married, but even in the court, only Wei Zheng dare ignores it. The ground is twisted with him. I am his child. Where can I do such a disobedience?"

In other words, every time it is oh.

Xiao Yuping was in a state of arrogance outside, and he copied people's heads. People who were full of Chang'an were fearful of ghosts and gods. Who knows that Xiaotang Lang, who was dissatisfied with his father's political views, was rude at home and could not fight back.

Xiao Yu has more thoughts, and Song Guogong, who has encountered a little bit, can only recognize the planting. The old man, the fire is coming up, and what you want to say, let’s talk about it first. Xiao Yu is his child. The old lessons are justified, and they don’t need to endure.

“Is there any injury?” Yan Yan’s tone is soft.

Xiao Yu climbed up the pole and smiled and said: "You didn't see you at night?"

"I don't want to watch, so you can sleep in the study room tonight." Yan Yan looked at him and frowned, slightly raising his eyebrows: "You are not envious of the room to sleep in the study?"

"There will be a long time in the future, and it will not be late to sleep in the study room!" Xiao Yu took her hand and swayed.

Yan Yan photographed his claws.

The two were noisy, the carriage had arrived in the inner doorway of the house, Xiao Yu jumped out of the car, Yan Yan just out of the car door, a tight waist, but was hugged by Xiao Yu.

"Oh, I really envy the dead." On the steps of the inner doorway, Liu Qingsong copied his hand and stared at the two people with awkward faces.

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