The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 186

[Chapter 188 Chang’an, here I come]

Jin Yu Man Tang Chapter 188 Chang’an, here I come

Chapter 188 Chang’an, here I come

After resting for two hours in Xinfeng, it was getting late, so Ran Yunsheng decided to rest for one night and go to Chang’an tomorrow morning.

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After dinner, the hairless female shopkeeper finally came back.

Before the person entered the door, he heard his voice, “Juro is here?”

Shopkeeper Rong’s voice was clean and loud, although it was loud, it was not annoying.

Ran Yan and Ran Yunsheng were drinking tea and talking in the house, when they saw a woman in a jingchai cloth skirt quickly take off her sandals and shoes, and walked into the house a few steps.

She moved in a hurry and walked in a windy way, but there was no rush at all.

It was only when the shopkeeper Rong stood still in the room that Ran Yan could see clearly that the woman seemed to be less than thirty years old, much younger than expected. Although she was wearing white and coarse clothes washed, she was very grateful and neat. The face of pumpkin seeds, a pair of eyes with a three-point smile all the time, looks Zhou Zheng, and is particularly friendly.

Ran Yan guessed that her age was far more than she appeared to be so young, she just gave birth to a baby face.

“Why did Juro arrive? Lang Jun has already arrived in Chang’an half a month ago!” Shopkeeper Rong said in a clear and clear voice, but his eyes fell on Ran Yan, without concealing his surprise, “This is…”

“It’s the seventeenth sister of the family, the uncle’s daughter, and the single name Yan.” Ran Yunsheng explained with a smile, obviously already used to her casualness.

Shopkeeper Rong immediately became more enthusiastic, and sat directly on the right side of Ran Yan, and praised, “Our Ran family is a beautiful woman, tsk tsk, look at Shi Qi Niang who was born like this, the whole Chang’an, except for Ju Lang, there is no one. People compare.”

This is naturally exaggerated. Ran Yan has not had time to express her position, but Ran Yunsheng is not happy. “Aunt Rong, I am a dignified man, not a beauty.”

“Yes, yes, we, Juro, have a handle, and Auntie Rong will testify.” Shopkeeper Rong said with a smile.

When Ran Yunsheng was a child, the shopkeeper Rong always waited for him to take a bath. Although he was not sensible, every time the shopkeeper Rong made fun of him, he was very embarrassed.

Ran Yunsheng’s face was stained with blood, and his complexion was as beautiful as a ten-mile cloud of clouds. He said, “No wonder your mother has to let you out early and stay in the house. Sooner or later, you will destroy all the girls in the house. ()”

Ran Yan pursed her lips and held back her smile, and seeing that Ran Yunsheng and Shopkeeper Rong were familiar and respected so much, she bowed to her, “Ayan has seen Aunt Rong.”

“As expected of the daughter of the Ran family, it’s really polite. Seventeen mothers can just call me Rong Qian.” Rong Qian quickly reached out and helped Ran Yan.

Rong Qian was a little strange. Half a month ago, Ran Pingyu and his party also rested in Xinfeng for a night. At that time, Ran Shibainiang also said that she was the daughter of the Ran family.

Rong Qian has never been to Suzhou, Ran Pingyu is a concubine, and usually does not mention her family at home, so Rong Qian only knows that Ran Wen has only one daughter, but she left the house at the age of seventeen to be the shopkeeper of Xinfeng Restaurant, can’t remember Is the first daughter of the Qing Dynasty a seventeenth or eighteenth mother?

Rong Qian flashed these things in her heart, and seeing Ran Yan’s eyes couldn’t help being more kind, compared to Ran Meiyu’s previous bossiness, this indifferent lady was more pleasing, so she asked euphemistically, “Eh? Walk with Lang Jun half a month ago. What is the name of your eighteenth daughter?”

There are certain rules in the naming of each aristocratic family. For example, the names of the daughters of the Ran family are all single characters.

“My name is Meiyu.” Ran Yunsheng replied on his behalf.

Rong Qian nodded knowingly, then pulled Ran Yan warmly to ask for warmth.

When they first met, she was as enthusiastic as an old friend whom she hadn’t seen for decades, but she didn’t feel abrupt or uncomfortable at all.

Even though Ran Yan knew that these enthusiasms could not be completely true, her affection for Rong Qian remained undiminished.

Just as he was talking, there was a small Erdao outside, “Treasurer, Langjun has a letter!”

“Bring it in.” Rong Qian then stopped and turned around to wait for Xiao Er to bring the letter in.

Rong Qian took the letter, tore open the seal, and shook off the paper inside. A series of movements were performed smoothly.

“Lang Jun asked me to go back to the mansion, saying that the servants are not enough, so let me train a few.” Rong Qian rubbed her head,

With a very headache, he said, “I’m used to being wild myself, how can I train others!”

Can this undisciplined person teach the rules of the maid?

Ran Yan was also a little unconvinced.

Ran Yunsheng seemed to see Ran Yan’s thoughts and said with a smile, “Don’t look at Aunt Rong’s appearance, she is very good at training people.”

“Stinky boy, are you praising me or hurting me!” Rong Qian held the envelope into a ball and smashed it on his head accurately.

Ran Yunsheng stuck out his tongue, smiled brightly, and looked like a naughty boy, which was really pleasing to the eye.

Rong Qian planned to go back to Chang’an with them, so she ordered the bathroom to be prepared, told them to rest well, and went to the yard to explain the matter.

But within a moment, chickens and dogs jumped up in the yard, and Ran Yan passed by the corridor and saw Rong Qian chasing a fourteen- or fifteen-year-old boy with a broom.

The boy hugged his head and ran away, his movements were nimble, but still a little worse than Rong Qian, he was thrown to the ground by the broom within three or five strokes.

“Stinky boy, don’t think you can do whatever you want in Xinfeng after I leave a few ri, and then hang out with those gangsters, be careful I will sell you to a brothel to sell sex!” Rong Qian was so angry that she didn’t mean to joke at all.

“What can’t you lead! I’m not a donkey!” The boy lay on the ground with his head on his back. When he raised his head to talk back, he saw Ran Yan standing on the porch, his face turned red, and he stared blankly for a long time. Only then got up quickly, pulled Rong Qian’s sleeves and dragged it elsewhere, begging in a low voice, “Aunt Rong, can we teach another place?”

Ran Yan smiled and walked towards the bathroom.

After bathing, Ran Yan lay down on the couch, nestled in the warm new quilt, surrounded by the faint fragrance of Perrin, which was very comfortable.

Pei Lan also has other aliases such as orchid, zelan, perfume orchid, etc. It has a mild aroma and is good at removing staleness and removing turbidity. Ran Yan used it as the main medicine, prepared a prescription, and placed it in the bathtub after each autopsy. , used to remove corpse gas and filth.

Previously, because the wound on my body was healing, I could only use a shroud to clean my body. In addition, it was not so convenient during the journey, and it was already extremely uncomfortable. As soon as I took a bath, I felt a sense of relief.

The night is dark and sweet, and I didn’t dream of a corpse that night…

In the early morning of the next day, Ran Yan finished washing up refreshed, and soon after having breakfast, she said goodbye to Xinfeng, who was full of energy and chivalry, and went to Chang’an.

The official road between Xinfeng and Chang’an is flat and wide, without the bumps that almost dismantle the skeleton on the road. Rong Qian talked and laughed along the way, but it was not difficult.

Chang’an City is the place where the emperors of all dynasties built their capitals.

Since Zhou, Qin, and Han, the three states have been blooming with flowers, and the eight waters have flowed around the city.

Thirty-four flower and willow alleys and seventy-two orchestra buildings.

This is the evaluation of Chang’an City in later generations.

Ran Yan looked up at the towering city wall from the car window, thinking of the admiration of the dynasty from all directions, the city’s many squares and cities, the palace buildings with flying beams, the rich mansions that stretched across the street, the orchid dangling, the gathering of various cultures. The dazzling brilliance of the collision… Ran Yan suddenly burst into tears.

Her mood was not the pure excitement and novelty of Wan Lu and the others, but was moved by the most colorful and majestic era in Chinese history, and she firmly believed that the Tang Dynasty, with its all-encompassing spirit, would definitely be able to use its broad She is tolerant of her profession.

The carriages lined up at Yanxing Gate and entered slowly. Ran Yan thought that she would have a lot of time to stay in Chang’an in the future, so she did not look out like Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden.

Rong Qian looked at her indifferent appearance, nodded secretly in her heart, and took the initiative to explain, “Our mansion is located in Anshanfang, it is easy to recognize, enter from Yanxingmen, go straight to the third big intersection, at Jinganfang and Yongchong. Turn in between the squares, pass Jing’an Square, and on the right is Anshan Square.”

With a slight smile on his face, Ran Yan nodded.

Heart knows that these are just big roads, and there must be trails crisscrossing the workshop.

Rong Qian continued, “Anshanfang is far from the imperial city, but because it is in the east of the city, it is very safe. The west of the city is mixed with fish and dragons. If Seventeen Mother wants to go to the west city in the future, she needs to find someone to accompany her.”

When they arrived at Anshanfang, Rong Qian had already told Ran Yan about the general layout of Chang’an.

The east of the city is high in terrain and there is no danger of flooding, so all the rich and powerful live together, and it can be said that an inch of land is worth an inch, especially the area near the east of the city and the imperial city. The age of 10,000 is unimaginable.

The carriage slowly stopped, Ran Yunsheng got out of the car first, and Rong Qian and Ran Yan got out of the car together.

As far as the eye can see, the streets are perpendicular to each other, straight and straight, there are narrow drainage ditches beside the roads, and elm trees are planted. Because it is late winter, the eyes are full of bare branches.

Standing at the gate of Ran’s house, whether you look to the left or right, the appearance is almost the same.

Ran Yan couldn’t help sighing, no wonder Sang Chen had been lost in Chang’an for half a month!

Liu Qingsong, the big gossip general, listened to Ran Yan about this matter. It is said that when Sang Chen was awarded the champion for the third time, his life experience was also revealed. .

It was only later that I heard that it was not to avoid the limelight, but to get lost in the market, and the loss lasted for half a month.

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Ran Yan privately thought that Sang Chen must always get lost like this, otherwise it would not be so coincidental, and he would not be so well prepared.

“Juro is back home!” The concierge quickly shouted into the door after seeing who was coming.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the voices of “Juro has returned home” and “Juro has returned home” one after another in the courtyard.

After Ran Yunsheng, Ran Yan and the others walked up the steps, they saw an old man in his fifties leading a dozen servants to greet them. The speed and efficiency were astounding.

“Juro!” The old man bowed his hands in salute.

Ran Yunsheng hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, “Bo Fan, what are you doing, I’ve only been away from home for a few months and you are so polite. If it’s three or five years, don’t you know me?”

Fan Bo was amused by Ran Yunsheng’s words, shaking his gray beard and laughing.

Ran Yan looked at Fan Bo for a few moments, and then lowered her eyes.

“This is the Seventeen Mother, right? A lot of words” Fan Bo noticed her immediately and hurriedly bowed his hands.

Ran Yan stepped forward to help him and said, “Don’t be too polite.”

Fan Bo smiled a little more kindly, then followed her to straighten up.

It’s not that he didn’t want to salute. As a rule, he should salute Ran Yan, but after all, he has been a housekeeper in Ran’s house for more than ten years, and he is naturally happy when the master gives face.

“Bo Fan, I’m so big standing here, didn’t you even glance at me?” Rong Qian shouted loudly.

Fan Bo glanced at her and waved his hand lightly, “You still have such a loud voice, you will be disturbed when you come back! Jing adds something to me. I’m old, and some things are out of sight and out of sight.”

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Chapter 188 Chang’an, here I come

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