The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 177

[Chapter 178: Sang Rabbit and Liu Pao]

Ran Yunsheng saw Ran Yan’s inquiring eyes, sat down a few days ago, and said with a smile, “The Su family in Jushui County is in the same vein as the King of Medicine Su’s family. Back then, Su Shengbai served as the imperial doctor’s order in the Imperial Physician’s Office, because in the third year he had to take over Su. At home, he resigned and returned to his hometown. When he was leaving, Concubine Yang gave him a pair of orchids. () I heard that these two orchids were so flamboyant that everyone was fascinated when they saw them.”

Su Fu’s appearance appeared in Ran Yan’s mind, and from his appearance, he could see that his mother’s complexion must be extraordinary.

“Not long after, Su Chengbai gave one of the women to his cousin Su Ling, who is also Su’s father.” Ran Yunsheng sighed, and there was a hint of pity in his gleaming eyes, “Su Ling is very fond of this name. Orchid can be said to be deeply in love. Since she entered the school, Su Ling has never taken a concubine again, and the original concubine has been released. Su a lady.”

“What is Su’s boudoir name?” Ran Yan asked.

Ran Yunsheng recalled for a while, and said uncertainly, “It seems that the name is Su Luan, and the small characters return.”

Ran Yan suddenly understood that Su Xiao’s character was Zigui, while Su Fu’s character was Ziqi. Perhaps the two were homesick and they chose the name “Returning Period”.

Thinking of this, Ran Yan is no longer interested in any more. Just from the word “return date”, you can imagine that this is not a happy experience. Except for the case, Ran Yan is generally rarely interested in human tragedies.

Seeing her sullen expression, Ran Yunsheng said, “A-Yan is resting, I’ll deal with some things, and I’ll see you later in the evening.”

“Brother Ten, hurry up, I will take care of it.” A faint smile appeared on Ran Yan’s pale and delicate face, and she watched Ran Yunsheng leave.

Although Ran Yan was a little dizzy, she didn’t let her fall asleep. If she slept too much during the day, she would be very bored at night.

In the yard, Liu Qingsong turned around, and Sang Chen squatted on the stairs.

Liu Qingsong turned around abruptly after dozens of laps, staring at Sang Chen eagerly, “Sang, is there anything you can do?”

Sang Chen raised his head and looked at him solemnly and said, “If Mrs. Ran has not forgiven you, she will have to use the last resort.”

As soon as Liu Qingsong grabbed his hand, he said gratefully and expectantly, “Sang, please speak.”

“Dr. Liu might as well kill himself on Lady Ran’s face to ask for forgiveness,” Sang Chen said.

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Liu Qingsong’s expression froze, and he was silent for a long time, his eyes gradually became firm, the autumn wind was blowing, and the atmosphere was solemn. He suddenly said dryly, “Is there any other way?”

Sang Chen insisted, “Miss Ran will definitely forgive you when she sees you being so sincere, this is the best way.

Liu Qingsong stared at Sang Chen, trying to find some joking meaning in his expression, but those clear eyes were not only serious… but also serious.

Liu Qingsong has no doubt that if Sang Chen stood in his situation today, he would really go to death to apologize.

“Could it be that Dr. Liu is actually greedy for life and fear of death?” Sang Chen asked suspiciously.

Liu Qingsong turned around and stroked his temples, thinking, is this rabbit braver than me?

Obviously not stubborn, Liu Qingsong was willing to give in to the disadvantage, and immediately adjusted his state, put on a generous expression of righteousness, and turned around, “Although Sang Zaixia has not read many books, but I have read a lot of books, You can’t insult your character like this. You are not greedy for life and fear of death. You are a brave man to apologise yourself. Isn’t this something only cowards do? It is a great filial piety to have parents who are affected by their body and skin.”

Liu Qingsong gasped and shut his mouth, looking at Sang Chen with a startled look at him, he couldn’t help but feel proud.

Sang Chen returned to Soul’er and said in confusion, “Doctor Liu, I haven’t read a book and I’ve read a lot of books. Is it true that I’ve read or not?”

Liu Qingsong was suddenly discouraged. He didn’t focus on this rabbit from ordinary people, but a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he slapped his hand and said, “Let’s go out.”

After saying that, he pulled Sang Chen’s sleeves and walked out, chatting while walking, obviously counting Sang Chen as the same front.

“I decided to buy a present for Ran Yan, and then sincerely apologize.”

This method is the most reliable method Liu Qingsong can think of.

In fact, Ran Yan is a direct person, as long as she apologizes sincerely, she is very likely to accept it.

The method is a reliable method, the key is that the people who do things are not reliable.

…

After half an hour.

…

In the largest teahouse in Jushui County, Liu Qingsong and Sang Chen were sitting tearfully under the stage where they were performing their speeches. The master on the stage was performing brilliantly.

“Said words” is also called storytelling. Generally speaking, storytelling in teahouses is nothing more than Buddhist stories, but this one in Jushui County is somewhat new. The “Jade Scratching the Head” is the story of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Li.

There are also interspersed wars in the storybook, the court situation, the chivalrous tenderness, the most moving.

Even Liu Qingsong, who has read countless books, admires the person who wrote this book. It’s really wonderful.

Relatively speaking, Liu Qingsong prefers gossip, such as historical secrets and private emotional stories, while Sang Chen is more focused.

Coincidentally, this passage talks about the battle against the Huns at Yanmen Pass. A young man named Qi Liang showed off his bride to the soldiers.

Liu Qingsong ordered Xiao Er to add tea, and while stuffing a small snack in his mouth, he commented on the content of the story, “This Qi Liang will definitely die.”

“Why?” Sang Chen was a little displeased, because Qi Liang was a brave and resourceful young man with a bright future. Will he die?

Liu Qingsong didn’t take it seriously and said, “Don’t you read the book? In the stories from ancient times to the present, if you look handsome, have deep feelings, miss your wife on the journey, or have an unfulfilled wish, you must eventually will die.”

As soon as his words fell, the storytelling master on the stage sadly announced the news of Qi Liang’s death.

As soon as the words became a prophecy, Sang Chen was stunned for a while, but did not respond for a long time.

Soon, the story returned to Li of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and the two were once again concentrating,

On the stage, it was said that Li was seriously ill, but Emperor Wu of the Han asked to see him many times but was rejected by Li Wan.

The light and shadow in the teahouse gradually shifted, the blazing sunlight gradually turned golden red, and the master of the book review in the middle took a few breaks.

In the end, after Li died, Emperor Wu summoned alchemists to set up a formation to recall his soul. He stared at the figure that looked like Li, and wrote down sadly is it evil?

Not evil?

Just looking at it, it’s long overdue.

”

Is that you?

Is not it?

I stood up and watched, anxious in my heart, heartbroken because it hasn’t come yet.

Liu Qingsong and Sang Chen were already in tears.

Sang Chen wiped his face embarrassedly, Liu Qingsong laughed and said, “Brother Suiyuan, we are all good-natured people, good-natured people”

When they came out of the tea house, it was already the first time for the lights to go up. The two people who were going to buy gifts drank a belly of tea and shed a few tears, and they had forgotten their future plans.

Sang Chen was still immersed in the story, sighing endlessly, “The farthest distance in the world is the separation of yin and yang.”

“No.” Liu Qingsong answered.

Sang Chen cast an inquiring look, and Liu Qingsong smiled ambiguously, “The furthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but when you stand in front of her, but she doesn’t love her.”

Liu Qingsong’s intentional words made Sang Chen’s cheeks red, and whispered, “Miss Ran, I have shown my heart to her.”

Liu Qingsong continued in a lazy voice, “The furthest distance in the world is not that you stand in front of her, but she doesn’t love her without you.”

“Brother Liu, why are you always inconsistent?” Sang Chen frowned.

“It’s that you love her, but she doesn’t love you.” Liu Qingsong ignored him and continued, “The furthest distance in the world is not that you love her but she doesn’t love you. It’s that you love her but are afraid of her. .”

Sang Chen stopped, because he was afraid, so he didn’t dare to approach, so he could only look at her from a distance.

Liu Qingsong patted Sang Chen’s shoulder deeply, “I’m not as knowledgeable as you, but in terms of love, my brother is a human…”

“You too?” Sang Chen stared at Liu Qingsong with bright eyes, as if he had found an ally.

“I’m not the same as you.” Liu Qingsong looked up at the faint Emei moon in the sky, and said miserably, “I was born before you, but I am old when you were born… sigh, what I like, I can only take it with me forever. She went to see goldfish.”

Sang Chen was confused.

Although he didn’t understand this, he did understand the first half of the poem. It probably meant that he had never met the lady he liked, and when the person he liked appeared, he was already old.

It sounds very desolate, but Liu Qingsong is only twenty-five or six now, will he be old?

Then he comforted, “Brother Liu is in his prime, even if he waits ten years, he is not too old. That lady will always grow up.”

Liu Qingsong shook his head bitterly and sighed, “Lori, you will never grow up.” Even if one group grows up, there will be a new one.

“It turns out that the lady that Brother Liu admires is called Loli, isn’t it? Sang Chen didn’t care about the meaning of Liu Qingsong’s words at all, and said shyly, “Ran lady’s name sounds good…”

Liu Qingsong opened his mouth wide. On the one hand, he was angry. On the other hand, he felt as if he had forgotten something… About Ran Yan…

“Ah” Liu Qingsong gave a strange cry, grabbed Sang Chen’s sleeve and said, “Quick, let’s see if there are any shops that are still closed, we forgot to buy gifts”

Before Sang Chen could answer, he was pulled and ran away.

The drums of the curfew have begun to beat, and after the five hundred beats, those still wandering in the streets will beat the boards.

That compartment was in a hurry, this compartment Ran Yan was about to finish her dinner, and Xiao Song was talking to her.

“The case is over?” Ran Yan asked.

Xiao Song said with a faint smile, “It’s not over yet. Although Luo Ling confessed to the murder, he refused to provide information on the process of the crime. He has not cooperated since his arrest, so he is still searching for evidence.”

By】.

[End of this Chapter]