The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 60

[Chapter 63 Let’s Die Together]

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“I don’t know which of the poems I wrote tonight is the best?” Ran Yan asked in a loud voice.

On the river, everyone discussed for a long time, and then went to ask the opinions of several great scholars who were watching the excitement. Finally, the next leader was decided. Zhang Fei volunteered and said aloud: “Today Yunpian crosses the magpie bridge, it should not be the pulse and the long distance. Family. I actually like to open the makeup mirror and wear a needle under the moon to worship Jiuxiao.”

That smug look, as if he wrote this poem.

This is a poem about Qixi Festival.

To be honest, if the original owner had some self-cultivation, it would be difficult for Ran Yan to understand the emotions.

When practising forensic medicine, because she had to read Song Ci’s “An Injustice Collection”, Ran Yan also studied ancient times seriously for a period of time, but being able to understand and understand the feelings expressed in the poems is not on the same level.

Ran Yan silently counted the poems she still remembered in her heart, and finally sighed. There were only about ten or so of them that could be memorized. What about “hoeing the grass at noon”, “two orioles singing green willows”, etc., and Qixi Festival. Can’t touch it at all.

With Ran Yan’s nature, if she believed in soul transmigration, she would definitely recite the complete works of Li Bai’s poems and be prepared.

Thinking of Li Bai, Ran Yan thought about it for a moment, and then said, “I sing a poem. If you can’t make a poem with a higher artistic conception, please let me go.”

What a big tone!

Everyone on the river was surprised, slowed down, but felt disdain. Even if the girls are talented, they can’t be higher than these gentlemen who are buried in school all day long.

“Mother can’t let Ran Shilang do it for you.” Zhang Fei said immediately.

Although Ran Yunsheng had never entered the prefecture, nor had he ever been tested for fame, everyone knew that his cultivation was not low, just because he was born in a businessman, he could not enter the imperial examinations.

“Okay.” Ran Yan responded.

There was silence on the Pingjiang River, except for the sound of water, whether it was a young man or a famous scholar, they all stopped and listened.

On the Qi’s boat, a group of noble ladies stood along the fence, Qi Liuniang stared straight at Ran Yan’s boat, her icy expression was a little complicated.

Qi Yuxiu pouted and said: “Ran Shiqiniang

will release such a big talk, I think she has a good idea? Could it be that today’s event has been premeditated? Just to grab the position of the sixth sister?”

With the calm attitude of the corpse, Qi Yuxiu was a little less repulsive to her, but she still didn’t like it.

Qi Liuniang pursed her lips and said nothing, but her eyebrows frowned slightly.

Ran Meiyu pouted,

Ran Yan weighed a few pounds, she couldn’t be more clear!

If she didn’t rely on Brother Ten, what good poetry could she make!

Thinking of Ran Yunsheng, Ran Meiyu felt a pang in her heart. Originally, the tenth brother treated her well, but now she was taken away by Ran Yan alone. She wanted Ran Yan to make a fool of herself in front of all the people of Suzhou.

Everyone has their own thoughts. In the cabin, Ran Yan’s cold and quiet voice slowly came out, “Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuang Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it is like a shooting star. Killing a person in ten steps will not leave you for a thousand miles. After the incident, go away and hide your name and name.”

There was an uproar on the river surface, and what Ran Shiqiniang recited was not the “Qixi Poem”, but an assassin!

Moreover, between the words, he is bold and unrestrained, and describes an assassin who lives incognito and lives the lowest life in such a free, easy and noble manner.

Ran Yanbing’s cold and indifferent voice was not loud, and as the cold river wind drifted away, the feeling of taking people’s lives and raising their hands was vividly rendered.

I don’t know who was assassinated by Su Fu. It was only a riot at the moment when he was killed, and then he left quietly. Therefore, the rest of the people did not know that there was an assassin tonight.

Ran Yan knew this, so she dared to recite this poem with confidence.

Just when everyone thought that the poem had been recited, they heard Ran Yan continue to recite: “After drinking at Xinling, take off the sword and knee in front of him. The general will eat Zhu Hai, and hold the cauldron to persuade Hou Ying. It’s light. After the eyes and ears are hot, the spirit is bright.”

“Rescue Zhao with the golden hammer, and Handan was shocked first. The two heroes of Qianqiu, Xuanhe Daliangcheng. If you die, you will not be ashamed of the world. Who can tell your Excellency, Bai Xuan through.”

The last two paragraphs tell the story of Lord Xinling, Hou Ying and Zhu Hai.

The knight was able to get acquainted with the master of the Ming Dynasty, and the master of the Ming Dynasty used the heroic strategy of the knight to achieve a career, and the knight became famous.

Everyone was shocked by the boldness and freedom of this poem, but also heaved a sigh of relief, it turned out not to praise assassins, but knights.

During the Zhenguan period, he still highly advocated force, and which man did not have the dream of a knight in his heart?

This poem is bold and ambitious, and it shakes everyone’s heart.

There was no sound on the river for a long time.

Even those great Confucians were stunned for a while after hearing this poem, such arrogance and generosity, even Lord Lang was ashamed.

“Will this “Xia Ke Xing” let me leave?” Ran Yan was a little impatient.

Sometimes it’s not because you don’t want to compare, you can stay out of it. This is the world. Ran Yan is thinking about whether it is necessary to find an opportunity to dissect the body in public, so that everyone in Suzhou will mention Ran Shiqiniang in the future. It’s too late, such a boring comparison is really not what she likes.

Moreover, there are a few drops of ink in Ran Yan’s belly. She knows very well that she can resolve it once, but what about the second time, and countless times in the future?

Naturally, everyone was reluctant to let her go immediately, but everyone present, including the great Confucian scholars, who could write a poem to suppress “The Journey of the Knight” in a short while?

Therefore, whether they like it or not, they have opened the way for the ship.

The boat walked leisurely in the water, and Ran Yunsheng stared at Ran Yan in the cabin, and said, “Ayan’s poem is generous, free and easy, and has high aspirations. Even the great Confucians have compared it!”

Ran Yan smiled lightly, “This poem It’s just what I heard, I’ve read books for a few years, and it’s not like my tenth brother doesn’t know, how can he make such poems?”

Ran Yunsheng nodded knowingly, and immediately worried for her: “Who made this poem? If It’s not good for your reputation to be found out by others that you faked your use of poetry… If you know who this person is, why not…”

“Buy it with money?” Ran Yan said.

Ran Yunsheng had obviously never done such a thing. Hearing that Ran Yan was so straightforward, he blushed suddenly.

“You also said that this poem is generous and free and easy, and the person who wrote the poem must also be an open, uninhibited and noble person, how could he bend his waist for money?” Ran Yan also knew that Ran Yunsheng cared about her, and his heart was slightly warm, so he spoke to comfort: “Ten brother, don’t worry, I’ve known this person for a long time, and I promise that nothing will happen to the public.”

Ran Yunsheng saw that she was so determined, so he felt relieved, and looked out the window. win points.

“Brother Ten, let’s go back.” Ran Yan said lightly.

The matter has come to this point, and if we go on shopping, I am afraid that there will be more troubles.

Ran Yunsheng also agreed, so the famous boatman moored the boat to a deserted shore, got off the boat with Ran Yan, took a walk and admired the moon, and soon saw the market.

“Tired? Do you want Brother Ten to carry you?” Ran Yunsheng couldn’t help asking when he saw the beads of sweat on the tip of Ran Yan’s nose.

“I’m so old, and it’s inappropriate for my brother to carry it on my back.” Ran Yan said with a serious tone in Xing Niang’s tone.

Ran Yunsheng was amused by her description, and his smile was like a bright moon, illuminating the dim river bank under the willows, but Ran Yunsheng smiled, but was disappointed in his heart.

After all, I have grown up, and I can no longer be as close as I was when I was a child.

The two walked quietly on the embankment, getting closer and closer to the hustle and bustle of the market. Suddenly, they heard a rustling sound nearby.

Ran Yunsheng paused for a while, grabbed Ran Yan’s wrist, glanced at the voice, and was about to speed up his pace when a female voice came from behind a willow forest, “Shiro…you know…”

That voice In the gentleness, with a touch of resentment and looming tenderness, “Did you know that there is a woman calm in this river?”

Ran Yan grabbed Ran Yunsheng, gave him a quiet gesture, and gently moved towards him. Go to the sound.

The two were hiding behind a thick willow tree, Ran Yan stuck out her head slightly, and saw a man in Chinese clothes lying in the grass beside the river bank from the gap in the woods, his face could not be seen clearly. The strong smell of alcohol, I think it is drunk.

And the woman, wearing an apricot-colored gauze dress with fluttering belts, leaned over and stretched out a slender hand to gently caress the man’s face, low eyebrows, small nose and lips, with a faint smile, Seemingly happy, but also resentful, with his back to the moonlight, he looked a bit gloomy.

It is Yin Miaomiao.

When Ran Yan heard the voice, she had already recognized her.

Just now, Yin Miaomiao called out “Shirang”. Could it be that the drunk man was actually Qin Shilang?

“Shilang.” Yin Miaomiao sighed and quietly looked at Qin Musheng for a while, then suddenly dragged him up and walked towards the river with difficulty.

Only from a distance of ten feet, Yin Miaomiao dragged the tall and strong Qin Musheng to the river.

Under the moonlight, fine sweat oozes from her white forehead, her temples are slightly scattered, and the broken hair is blown up by the wind and pressed against her face. Intertwined, hidden madness, “Qin Silang, Qin Musheng, today is her memorial day, let’s die together, go find her.”

“I can’t live anymore…” Yin Miaomiao said, her eyes were filled with fog and tears. It slid down his cheeks.

Ran Yunsheng exerted a little force on his arm and cast an inquiring look at Ran Yan, who shook his head.

The two stood where they were and continued to listen.

“Mother!” A young girl wearing a light pink ruffled skirt and holding a bun hurried over, seeing Yin Miaomiao crying like pear blossoms and rain, she quickly said: “Mother calm down, let the past things pass, mother. It

should be put down.”

The maid comforted her in a soft voice, and quickly helped Yin Miaomiao with her makeup.

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“Mom, let’s go, the people over there are already gathered, it’s time to throw needles and ask for tricks.” The maid glanced at Qin Shilang, who was so drunk on the ground, and pulled Yin Miaomiao up.

Yin Miaomiao pursed her lips tightly, gave Qin Musheng a deep look, and turned to leave.

“Ayan!” Qin Musheng suddenly grabbed her ankle and begged drunkenly, “Ayan, don’t go.”

Yin Miao turned her head suddenly, and said in a trembling voice, “What did you say?”

“Mother, don’t worry about it.

He’s gone, let’s go quickly.” The maid squatted down and broke Qin Musheng’s hand with force.

Qin Musheng shouted loudly, “Ayan, Ayan, don’t break off the marriage, I won’t make trouble in the future.”

Ran Yunsheng couldn’t help looking down at Ran Yan, but he was destined not to see anything moving on her face, those quiet eyes , quietly staring at the people by the river, as if the words “Ayan” in Qin Musheng’s mouth were calling for someone else.

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