The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 370

[Chapter 378 That peerless face]

Modify the content, Chapter 35, about the German concubine.

Previously, Xiujie always remembered that Wu Meiniang’s cousin Yan was a Concubine De. When I checked the information today, I suddenly found out that Concubine Yan was only promoted to Concubine Virtue in the 18th year of Zhenguan.

At this time, the concubine may be the Yin family.

As we all know, Gui, Shu, De, Xian, there are grades, although this matter may be a little uncommon, and many people may not care, but after all, it is Wu Meiniang’s cousin… Well, I have some obsessive-compulsive disorder recently.

(Sorry for the inconvenience caused to everyone reading)

After hearing about the prosperity of Li Shimin’s harem for a long time, it is better to see it after hearing it for a long time.

Ran Yan stood still on the shore and glanced at the past. Although there were not too many people dressed up as concubines, there were beautiful women in their forties and fifties, young women in their twenties and thirties. There are all kinds of young and compelling girls in their teens.

Dozens of eyes stared at Ran Yan, and even Wan Lu and Ge Lan who were behind Ran Yan felt enormous pressure, but Ran Yan still had a paralyzed face.

After looking at Ran Yan, the leading woman in yellow robes said with a slight smile, “I’ve always heard about Madam Xianliang’s reputation, but I never thought that she was actually a beauty, and I can’t complain that Xiangwu Hou is so tight.”

Nei Dian cited Ran Yan’s side, bowed and said softly, “This is the noble concubine.”

Ran Yan bowed and saluted, “Meet the noble concubine.

Wei Guifei was two years older than Li Shimin. She was the wife of Li Min, the son of Li Zixiong, a general of the Sui Dynasty and the Minister of the Household.

Now that she is old, even if she is a very beautiful person, she is not as delicate as a delicate flower, but because she has experienced the turmoil of two dynasties, she has an indescribable charm than ordinary women.

“Excuse me.” Concubine Wei reached out her hand to help her up.

Ran Yan lowered her eyes, and before she could see the person clearly, she heard a clear voice beside her, “I see, Xiao Jiu’s wife is so good-looking! She has a good temperament.”

“This is Concubine Xian.” Neidian introduced.

Ran Yan bowed her knees and saluted, “Meet the concubine Xian.”

“You don’t need to be polite.” Concubine Xian stretched out her hand to help her up, and turned to Concubine Wei, “Sister, please don’t let Mrs. Xianliang see each other one by one. I’m afraid Sizi will take a nap in a while, so let her take a look at her condition first. , it’s not too late for us to talk.”

“Well, what you said is exactly what you said.” Concubine Wei had a faint smile on her face, she was graceful and calm, and there was no trace of emotional ups and downs.

Only at this time did Ran Yan see Concubine Xian’s appearance.

Concubine Yan’s stature is much smaller than Concubine Wei. Although it is estimated that she is in her thirties this year, she still looks like a girl, with a face as pure and sweet as a gardenia. The figure is bumpy, and to describe it with familiar words, it is an angel face and a devil figure.

When Ran Yan just went ashore, she took a general look. Among the four concubines, only Concubine Wei Gui and Concubine Yan Xian came, and the rest did not pay respects.

A group of Yingyingyanyan naturally passed through the flower path in order of rank and walked towards the hall.

Because Ran Yan was a woman ordered by a foreigner and was specially invited by the sage to treat the little princess, she was only one step behind the concubine De.

After entering the hall, a palace maid hurriedly greeted her. Seeing Concubine Wei, she quickly bowed her knees and said, “Concubine Noble Concubine, Concubine Xian Concubine, the little princess is not feeling well. She was just lying on the couch, and the slave maid is going to report.”

Wei Guifei frowned slightly, turned to Ran Yan and said, “Please Mrs. Xianliang come with me to see the princess.”

“Yes.” Ran Yan bowed his knees.

Wei Guifei has always been very polite to her, but Xiao Song said that no matter how amiable she is, she must be respectful and not overstep the rules.

Because they heard that Princess Jinyang was unwell, the concubines of lower rank had to stay in the palace so as not to disturb the princess.

In the huge sleeping hall, layers of bamboo curtains separated into several spaces.

Before Ran Yan could see anyone, she heard hard breathing or coughing.

When the maids saw Concubine Wei Gui and Concubine Yan Xian coming over, they all squatted down and saluted. After the maids standing on both sides of the couch saluted, they lifted the light gauze curtain, and another maid entered.

Kneeling in front of the couch, he rolled up the bamboo curtain two pieces.

There was also a thin layer of almost transparent gauze inside, and Ran Yan could clearly see a small figure lying on the couch.

A small face not the size of a palm, a pale complexion, a pointed jaw, delicate facial features, a faint frowning of eyebrows, closed eyes, thick and curled eyelashes, trembling slightly like butterfly wings, and lips that are as pale as apricot blossoms. Just looking at it makes people feel pity in their hearts.

“Princess Concubine…” Seemingly hearing footsteps, Princess Jinyang called out weakly, panting.

Concubine Wei did not answer Princess Jinyang, but said to Ran Yan, “Please take a look at the princess, Mrs. Xianliang.”

Ran Yan responded and walked to the couch, saying, “The concubine is offended.”

On both sides of the palace maids lifted the veil, Ran Yan knelt before the couch, and saw Princess Jinyang more clearly. She looked thinner than under the haze, and her skin was as clean as white porcelain, with only the tail of her eyebrows. A little cinnabar fell, and the clear and watery eyes were the beauty that Ran Yan had never seen before.

“Offended.” Ran Yan lifted the thin quilt and pinched her wrist with her fingers.

The start is frighteningly slender. Even though Ran Yan knows the human body very well, she doesn’t dare to use any extra effort, for fear of breaking her wrist accidentally.

The pulse is still stable and not dangerous.

Ran Yan chose to use massage to help her, “The concubine helps the princess soothe her, and she needs to touch the princess. Please forgive me.”

These words were roughly explained by Xiao Song in advance, and Ran Yan only needs to apply them a little according to the situation. Because Princess Jinyang’s appearance is really lovable, Ran Yan’s tone is not as cold as usual.

“It’s okay.” Princess Jinyang said softly.

Ran Yan reached out to touch her body, and suddenly felt more pity for this girl in her heart. The waist that she started with could be easily pinched with almost two hands, and she was incredibly thin.

The palace maid brought mats for Concubine Wei Gui and Concubine Yan Xian outside the gauze, and the two sat down and waited patiently for Ran Yan’s treatment.

Traditional Chinese medicine massage was not uncommon in the Tang Dynasty. This medical skill can be traced back to ancient times. In the Tang Dynasty, there were special positions such as “Massage Doctor” and “Massage therapist” in the Imperial Physician Office. Ran Yan had the advantage. Through the development of successive dynasties, this technique has been perfected in later generations, and she knows how to use it better than any doctor or massage doctor in the Tang Dynasty.

Another point is that Ran Yan is a person, and she is not low in status, so it is easier to touch the princess’s body.

During Ran Yan’s massage, Princess Jinyang’s breathing gradually calmed down and became much smoother.

Everyone was slightly relieved, especially Concubine Wei.

If Princess Jinyang did something wrong with her, although the sage would not blame her for being unsure of right and wrong, it would inevitably lead to resentment.

When she stopped, Princess Jinyang saw that Ran Yan was wearing a woman’s uniform, and said, “Thank you Mrs. Xianliang.”

“Princess is welcome.” Ran Yan was surprised at Princess Jinyang’s modesty, perhaps because of Princess Baling, in her impression, the princesses of the Tang Dynasty seemed to be proud.

The palace maid came forward to help Princess Jinyang sort out her clothes and help her get up.

At this time, Ran Yan noticed that Princess Jinyang has double buns on both sides of her head, a bunch of bangs with two finger widths in front of her head, and a chest-length skirt with light yellow and bright orchid, which looks very interesting.

If it weren’t for Wei Guifei and others present, Ran Yan really wanted to ask her if Li Shimin had dressed her up in this dress.

“Mrs. Xianliang really lives up to her reputation.” Concubine Yan Xian praised.

“Princess is just a little ailment and is not dangerous.” Ran Yan took the handkerchief handed by Wan Lu and wiped her sweat.

“How is Sizi?”

Suddenly, a panting childish voice interjected.

Ran Yan heard the sound and looked at a boy who was about eleven or twelve years old. He was born with pink and jade carvings, half of his black hair was pulled in a bun on the top of his head, and the other half was scattered behind his back. His cheeks were bulging, a pair of bright eyes and Jin Yang Princess is very similar.

“Ninth brother, I’m fine.” Princess Jinyang was still a little weak, but it sounded much more relaxed.

Li Xiaojiu, Li Zhi.

Ran Yan couldn’t help but take a second glance. The future prince of this child who also suffers from gas disease is desperate to marry his father’s concubine as the future emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

Li Zhi walked to the couch in a few steps, but did not dare to go in because of the restraint, so he just looked inside anxiously, “Sizi, are you still uncomfortable?”

Li Zhi and Princess Jinyang are both children of the eldest grandson and the two grew up together and have a strong relationship.

“The emperor is here!” A voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Concubine Wei Gui and Concubine Yan Xian also stood up to greet the Holy Chariot.

Ran Yan walked to the back of Concubine Yan Xian and stood still. Under the dense bamboo curtain and gauze curtain, she could see a group of people, and a tall and tall figure in the front walked in with long strides.

In just a split second, Ran Yan saw the man behind him, the veil was blown by the wind, half-covered, that peerless face.

“See the Holy One!”

Ran Yan was stunned for a moment, and immediately followed Wei Guifei and the others to bow their knees.

Li Shimin’s gentle voice contained a hint of majesty, “No courtesy.”

Ran Yan could feel a real gaze fell on her, and then she heard Li Shimin say, “Is this the newly married wife of Marquis Xiangwu?”

Concubine Yan Xian replied with a slight smile, “Go back to the Holy One, that’s right.”

“Concubine Ran, I have seen the saint.” Ran Yan bowed her knees again.

Li Shimin said, “Let’s ignore the ceremony, the Marquis of Xiangwu is very discerning.”

This sentence fully expresses his appreciation to Ran Yan.

As for getting such an admiration at the first meeting, Ran Yan was also inexplicable.

Without waiting for Ran Yan to figure out what to say, Li Shimin continued, “Sizi has been ill for a long time, and my heart is like a knife, and I always wish I could bear it for her. Recently, I have received two famous doctors, and I am deeply blessed by God. Let the two of you meet first, and in the future you and Liu Qingsong will heal Sizi’s qi ailment.”

Ran Yan raised her eyes when she heard the words, and bumped into those deep and cold eyes.

“Su Ziqi, a pharmacist at the Imperial Physician’s Office, met Mrs. Xianliang.” He saluted slightly.

“Pharmacist Su doesn’t need to be too polite.” Ran Yan said.

From the moment Su Fu appeared, all eyes in the house were focused on him, and some palace maids stared at him for a long time, even forgetting the rules of not being able to look directly.

Ran Yan felt strange in her heart. Generally speaking, only imperial doctors are qualified to treat concubines and princesses. Since Li Shimin planned to use Su Fu, why didn’t he promote him?

After all, although the number of imperial physicians is limited, it is not a big deal. One more and one less is not a matter of the Son of Heaven?

“Father, will Sizi recover soon?” Li Zhi said.

Ming.

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