The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 372

[Chapter three hundred and eighty]

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Chapter 380

In the following days, Ran Yan entered the palace at the beginning, middle and end of each month for consultation with Su Fu and Liu Qingsong.

Su Fu never expressed his opinion. If he asked, he silently handed out a prescription.

Su Fu’s grasp of pharmacology is far beyond ordinary people’s imagination. Ran Yan even found that he deliberately neutralized part of the bitterness and strange taste in the medicine, making the medicine soup or pills more acceptable to take.

Ran Yan and Liu Qingsong have a more comprehensive understanding of Qi diseases, and can formulate a more reasonable treatment plan. The effect is very significant in conjunction with the use of Su Fu’s medicine.

In the past four months, Ran Yan has met Princess Jinyang more than ten times, but it is obvious that this little girl’s hobbies are really unusual.

Liu Qingsong, a self-proclaimed “friend of women”, actually shriveled in her. The little girl actually prefers her and Su Fu’s style, preferring to be “silent confrontation” with them, and never be sympathetic to Liu Qingsong.

In this regard, Liu Qingsong angrily attributed Sizi to the appearance association, and non-beautiful people are not close.

These days, Ran Yan has lived a very fulfilling life, but the time she enters the palace every month happens to be Xiao Song’s rest time. Xiao is very dissatisfied with this. Jokingly called him a “wife fetish”.

But somehow, the name “suddenly like a spring breeze” spread all over the city, and Xiao Xun suddenly became a role model for a man in Chang’an. Even when a husband and wife quarreled, the woman said: “What about the Marquis of Xiangwu?” how.

Xiao Song was either immersed in the case all day, or lived with Ran Yan in the two-person world, or paid attention to the trend in the court, he didn’t care about these things at all, until one day he was walking on the street, and suddenly found that the lady he had been in. They all retreated, but now they are all around him.

There were even one or two daring ones who would come over and ask him: Did you buy cakes because Mrs. Xianliang liked them?

When I went to a jewelry store, even the boss said with a smile: Mrs. Bao Zhunxian Liang would like it.

Xiao Song originally wanted to give Ran Yan a surprise, but after returning to the house, she met Wan Lu before she stepped into the inner doorway. She covered her mouth and smiled, “Lang Jun, Madam is making tea and waiting for your dessert.”

In a few days, Xiao Song’s majesty disappeared.

Xiao Song gritted his teeth and didn’t smoke Liu Qingsong for three days, and his skin started to itch.

Ran Yan was sitting in the gazebo and was using a shovel to stir the charcoal fire in the small red clay stove. When she turned her head and saw Xiao Song come in, the corners of her mouth curled up, “Why are you resting today?”

“Today is Laba Festival.” Xiao Song put the things in his hands on the table, squeezed Ran Yan’s mat and sat down, reaching out and wrapping his arms around her waist.

Officials in the Tang Dynasty had a lot of holidays, more than 300 days a year, ten days off plus various holidays, and they didn’t have to go to work for more than 100 days. The summer solstice has a three-day holiday.

“No wonder Mother Xing was so busy this morning.” Ran Yan said.

In later generations, these festivals are almost negligible, and she even has to fly around the Spring Festival sometimes, so she is naturally insensitive to festivals.

Xiao Song’s chin rested on Ran Yan’s shoulder, and she never pushed him away, she only asked, “Why do you remember to buy snacks?”

“A few childhood friends invited me to have a drink today, and I suddenly remembered that this dim sum is good. I bought it and tried it with you.” Xiao Song said.

Xiao Song’s life when he was single was very simple and regular. He just slept very late at night, but after marriage, he went to bed earlier and earlier, and all kinds of Ranyan went to bed earlier.

And most of his friends are also colleagues, but Ran Yan didn’t listen to him talking about his friends, “How come you never invite your friends to come home for a small gathering?”

“How did that happen?” Xiao Song laughed, “They are all hooligans.”

“Xiao Jiu, who are you calling a rogue?”

With a thunderous roar, even Ran Yan, who had always been calm, was startled, and she couldn’t help but follow the sound.

There were five people standing in the inner doorway, wearing purple and red robes in uniform, obviously not low in official position or status, and the one who made the voice was standing at the front.

A big man in a round neck beard.

Xiao Song stood up as if nothing had happened, as if it wasn’t him who spoke ill of people behind his back, “You guys are not spending the holidays at home, what are you doing here?”

One of them, the handsome and romantic man in red robe, threw his folding fan and said with a smile, “Isn’t it true that Jiulang’s reputation has spread far and wide recently, and I can’t wait to invite him, so I specially came to visit Jiulang and become close to him for a year, I will wait. I’ve never seen Mrs.-in-law before, it’s really rude.”

“That’s right.” The big man with a voice like a bell strode down the stairs, walked straight over, pushed Xiao Song away, who was in the way, and bowed to Ran Yan, “This is Cheng Huailiang, Mrs.-in-law, don’t listen to Jiulang’s nonsense. , the most honest one peeked at the ladies taking a bath when he was a child, and he was always a stepping stone for Kuro, and he had never seen it before.”

Xiao Song’s face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He didn’t introduce them to Ran Yan earlier, which was indeed a very wise decision.

“In the past, Jiulang was our leader. We were all mixed with Jiulang.” The red-robed man with a fan stepped forward and cupped his hands at Ranyan, “Under Li Dejian (Jian, sound the same as Jane) ).”

Ran Yan knew that Cheng Huailiang was the eldest son of Cheng Yaojin, and he would marry Princess Qinghe and confer the concubines and captains, and the generals of the left guard.

Little is known about Li Dejian, only that he is the son of Li Jing.

“Under Dugu, I have seen Mrs. Sister-in-law.” Lang Jun, who looked very tender and shy, gave Ran Yan a salute with a blushing face.

Immediately after that, a gentle and gentle young man, graciously said to Ran Yan, “I met my younger brother and sister in Luqian.”

Ran Yan greeted them one by one.

“In Xia Chai Lingwu, I saw Mrs.-in-law.”

A calm voice came, and Ran Yan couldn’t help looking up at him.

It was because this Chai Lingwu was so famous, and because his future wife was Princess Baling, who was given to death for being involved in a treason, and was still divided after her death.

Ran Yan was really curious about what he did to make the emperor hate him so much.

Chai Lingwu’s appearance is very decent. Compared with Xiao Song and Li Dejian, he is not really handsome, but his facial features are correct and his bearing is vigorous, giving people a sense of stability and stability. When I was there, I had a clear feeling: this is a very shrewd person.

“Could it be that Mrs. Sister-in-law was always tired of seeing Jiu Lang handsome, so when she saw Ling Wu by chance, she felt fresh?” Li Dejian began to ridicule Xiao Song about his “wives fetish”.

“Eh? If you say fresh, a certain appearance is much fresher than Xiao Chai, madam, do you think so?” Cheng Huailiang’s ears were deaf.

Ran Yan smiled lightly, this Cheng Huailiang really had a spirit of self-entertainment.

Xiao Song walked to Ran Yan’s side and said, “Don’t listen to their nonsense.” Then she held Ran Yan’s hand to the crowd, and said proudly, “Xiao Mou’s beloved wife, Ran, is the seventeenth in her family.”

“Tsk.” Li Dejian covered his cheeks with one hand, “It makes me sour.”

Cheng Huailiang smirked and said with Ran Yan, “Cheng will have a wife soon. It’s Mrs. Li, and she is number 11.”

The marriage was given long ago, but Princess Qinghe was only fourteen years old after the new year ended this year. Seeing that Cheng Huailiang was already in his early twenties, the age gap between the two was not small.

Chai Lingwu was in a similar situation. He was worse than Cheng Huailiang. At least that princess was gentle and elegant. He was waiting for her, and Princess Baling was not lonely at all.

It seems that Xiao Song is not surprising in this group of people, because of various reasons for late marriage.

“I’m going to order someone to prepare some food and drinks, everyone to chat slowly.” Ran Yan bowed slightly.

“Sister-in-law is really virtuous.” Cheng Huailiang praised with longing on his face.

Ran Yan couldn’t help but smile, it seemed that the child was going crazy because he wanted to get married.

Xiao Song smiled as he watched Ran Yan walk through the trail of fallen leaves.

Li Dejian patted his shoulder lightly with a fan, “Hey, hey, enough is enough.”

“What are you doing here?” Xiao Song invited them to sit in the pavilion.

Li Dejian was about to answer, but his eyes fell on Ge Lan, who was leading people to pack up, and he answered smoothly, “It was nothing at first, but now it is.”

Xiao Song knew that although they were not very good, they would not break into the mansion just to take a look at Ran Yan, so he said solemnly, “Let’s put it aside beforehand, and then talk about what we don’t have.”

Seeing that Li Dejian really had no time to spare, Lu Qian answered first, “We just got the news that Sang Suiyuan had written thousands of words. During his sick leave, he visited various places and secretly checked the incident, and he pointed the finger at the King of Wei and the crown prince. The matter was kept by the sage, and the news was temporarily suppressed. However, Sang Suiyuan’s article was brilliantly written, and there were many If people recite it, I’m afraid it won’t be able to hold back.”

“He can see it clearly.” Xiao Song took a sip of tea, still looking relaxed.

Chai Ling Wudao said, “This time, both the Crown Prince and the King of Wei have lost, especially the Crown Prince, whose status is at stake.”

Li Chengqian is now purely relying on the status of the matriarchal clan and the eldest son, and he has been quite satisfactory for a period of time before, so Li Shimin still has a glimmer of hope. right in front of you.

Ge Lan had already gone a long way before Li Dejian came back to his senses and interjected, “Jiulang, give me the maid in your house, the one who just wore the blue skirt.”

“Yes, let’s marry the one hired by the three media and six. She is a good citizen, not a slave.” Xiao Song passed the matter lightly, and then asked him, “You run to the East Palace every three or five times, but you still know something. anything else?”

Li Dejian smacked his lips regretfully, and replied, “Yes, but I don’t know if it’s true or not.” He remembered leaning over and said in a low voice, “I heard that the Crown Prince received a piece of evidence about King Wei’s misconduct and extreme ambitions. What exactly, I don’t know.”

Although it was only a few words, Xiao Song smelled the taste of the coming mountains and rain. Looking at the posture, this time the prince and the king of Wei were endless.

Xiao Song lowered his eyes slightly, the evidence of King Wei’s rebellion, he had a copy in his house, which Ran Yan got from Mrs. Dongyang.

This is also what Li Ke sent the killer to find…

“The prince loves An Jin so much, how could An Jin not know? Look at what kind of thread you put on it, even a little actor can’t hold it, it’s not me saying you, it’s embarrassing” Cheng Huailiang said with contempt for Li Dejian.

The room was silent for a while, and then I saw Liu Qingsong rushing in from the path, “Kurang big news”

“Brother Relaxing” Cheng Huailiang was happy when he saw Liu Qingsong, and quickly made room, “Brother Qingshang is sitting next to someone.”

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