The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 320

[Chapter 327 Spring Comes]

Wan Ludao said, “It is said that the lady has worshipped the ancestral hall, so she should know Xiao’s family members.

Xiao Song frowned, “Isn’t it the mother who introduced you?”

Wan Lu also had this suspicion, so she had just asked the maid, “The old lady has gone with the Duke to thank you.”

During the period of filial piety, one has to cut off communication, or half cut off social relations, so many people will come to hear the news of the funeral at this time, one is to pay tribute to the deceased, and the other is to make a short farewell.

“Wanlu invites that maid to wait at the inner doorway, I’ll change clothes.” Ran Yan turned to go into the room, but was grabbed by Xiao Song, “No.”

Ran Yan looked at his deeply furrowed brows and couldn’t help but want to laugh, “Xiao Yuezhi, I see that you are getting more and more childish.”

In fact, most men have a childish side, but because Xiao Song is usually too serious, the contrast between childishness is particularly large.

“You’re not allowed to go anyway.” Xiao Song did not dare to let Ran Yan out of his sight.

“Don’t screw it, I’m not a delicate and weak woman, I have the ability to protect myself.” Ran Yan held his hand and comforted.

This relative must be recognized. If all the family members are offended, how will Xiao Song face the brothers in the family in the future?

In the future, there will be a lot of things to do in communication. Even the family can’t deal with it. How can I deal with outsiders in the future?

Although she didn’t like it, since she chose to be his wife, she should take the burden.

Xiao Song pursed her lips tightly, but held her hand, but it didn’t loosen at all, obviously her stubborn temper came up.

After a long stalemate, Ran Yan said softly, “Trust me, husband.”

Xiao Song turned his head to one side and looked at the begonias blooming in the yard, before gradually letting go of his hand for a long time.

Ran Yan quickly entered the room and found a clean plain clothes to put on.

Wan Lu came in to fetch water to clean her face a little, straightened her hair on the temples, and went out together.

“Niangzi Langjun is still awkward!” Wan Lu said uneasy when she arrived at the inner doorway.

Ran Yan smiled lightly, “He is clearer than anyone else, so there is no need to worry.”

“The slave maid is here in spring, and I have seen Mrs. Ninth.” When the maid in the inner door saw Ran Yan coming out, she quickly squatted down and saluted.

Ran Yan glanced at her. She was a 15- or 16-year-old girl who was very stocky, with a simple and honest look. She looked like the kind of person who can’t be found when thrown into a crowd, but when she smiled, she showed a row of white and neat teeth. Eyes crooked like a crescent moon, really like flowers blooming and spring is warm, just like her name, spring is coming.

“No need to be more polite.” Ran Yan has an inexplicable sense of closeness to simple people, and her whole person is a little softer.

Chunlai was dressed in a thick white glutinous skirt and tied a bun. Except for a hair band, there were no decorative items. The old shoes on her feet were obviously not a high-level servant.

“Which yard are you from?” Ran Yan was a little suspicious that Mrs. Dongyang sent a low-level maid to call her. Either she looked down on her very much, or she was deceitful, or else, Mrs. Dongyang was too frugal.

Chunlai bowed his head slightly and replied respectfully, “Mrs. Hui Jiu, this servant is the maid of the first lady.”

The names of the Tang Dynasty are really inconvenient. For example, Song Guogong’s ranking in the clan is Qihuaqilang, and Xiao Song is the ninth Hujiulang of the next generation. Those who don’t know it think they are brothers.

In the same way, there are several eldest wives of different generations in the Xiao family. Ran Yan has always thought that Mrs. Dongyang is the kind of person with a strong desire for power and a deep hidden depth. Now it seems that it seems to be too deep.

Thinking about Mrs. Dongyang all the way, he soon arrived at the hall of the clan, where many women had gathered, mostly in plain clothes, and there were many women in gray, black, and brown dresses.

“Ladies and ladies, the ninth lady is here.” Chunlai looked very honest and honest, and he was very stable and generous in his work, without any tweaking.

“Come in.” Mrs. Dongyang in the main seat said in a low voice.

Ran Yan stepped over the threshold and received a lot of attention. At the beginning, she was a little unaccustomed to being attracted like this, but now she is very calm.

Ran Yan didn’t know any of the people beside her, so she walked directly not far in front of Mrs. Dongyang and Mrs. Patriarch, and crouched slightly, “I have seen the eldest aunt and the fourth aunt.”

Mrs. Dongyang was dressed in a plain white as snow cross-collar skirt. She sat dignifiedly on the main seat, her eyebrows were like a distant mountain, and her eyes were full of autumn water. She seemed to be out of line for such a situation. The light turned slightly and landed on the left-hand side of a sixty-year-old Mrs. Suyi, “Brother and sister, please lead your niece to get to know each other.”

For a woman in her 30s and 40s to call a 60-year-old “brother and sister”, Ran Yan felt more unacceptable than a group of young women calling her “auntie”.

Mrs. Suyi’s face is also kind, at least much kinder than Dugu’s, she has a decent smile on her face, “I met in Chang’an in a hurry, do you still remember me?”

This is really an embarrassing question. If Ran Yan really knew or remembered, she would have greeted her already, so why wait for others to ask?

In the chaos of Chang’an, Ran Yan had seen many people in her hurry, but she had no impression of this lady. On the way to Lanling, it was almost full of stars and moon. time, Ran Yan

“Chang’an saw you in a hurry. I just saw you but didn’t dare to recognize each other. I was afraid that I would call the wrong person and make a joke. Aunt Six should not blame me.” Ran Yan bowed slightly.

It’s not that Ran Yan really knew her. In the clan, apart from the eldest house and the patriarch’s wife, the most prosperous was the sons and grandchildren of the sixth house. Some of the sons and grandchildren of the sixth wife served as officials in the court, so they spoke very powerfully in the clan. The position where she was sitting, and the temperament of the ladies who Xiao Song told her about each room on weekdays, can only be guessed together.

The Sixth Madam is a person who looks amiable, very low-key, but is actually very arrogant at heart.

Seeing that Ran Yan recognized her seriously, the sixth lady smiled a little more kindly, “He’s really a good boy that hurts, just sit down and talk about it.”

Song Guogong’s brothers had only won five or six victories. In addition to the Dugu clan, there were only three of the previous generation.

Next is to meet the brothers and sisters.

The scene looked happy, but Ran Yan’s stern face made many people stop talking to her after saying hello.

“Ninth Madam, please use tea.” A maid placed a cup of tea in front of Ran Yan.

As soon as Ran Yan picked it up, someone asked, “I heard that Sister Jiu has the name of a ‘famous doctor’ in Suzhou. I don’t know if it’s true or not?”

Ran Yan paused for a moment and put down the cup, “It’s just a long illness and a doctor, so I shouldn’t be a famous doctor.” Ming.

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