The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 427
[Chapter 433 Guards]
The monarchs and ministers of the Tang Dynasty have the blood to charge into battle, and they also have the calmness and calmness that disappears in the middle of chatting and laughing. Even if there is a war on the border now, they may not be as nervous as they are now. Ran Yan guessed that it was mostly about the prince.
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According to historical records, Li Chengqian and Zhenguan rebelled in the seventeenth year. Is it too early?
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Ran Yan hadn’t heard of any new developments from him for a long time. After being dismissed from the official position some time ago due to excessive hunting, he stayed in Chang’an for a while and then went to the fief.
Although Li Shimin admired him, he did not like Li Tai as much. The adult vassal king was the only one who could stay in Chang’an.
“The saint has a purpose.” A sharp and loud voice sounded suddenly.
The fireworks above were still banging, but there was only the sound of clothes in the field, and everyone bowed to listen to the will.
“The new batch of good fruits from the Western Regions is specially shared with the courtiers, courtiers and wives.” The eunuch said loudly.
Everyone said in unison, “Thank you for going to Longen.”
The eunuch gave a high five to order the maid to serve fruit, and the atmosphere in the venue became more active.
Most of the fruits from the Western Regions in the Chang’an market are grown locally in Chang’an. Although the taste is slightly different, the grapes will never grow into oranges.
While the real Western fruits are not unusual, they are indeed expensive.
Because the weather is hot and the journey is long in the season when the fruit is abundant, to ensure that things like grapes will not rot along the way, and at the same time try to keep them delicious, it needs to be transported at a high cost, and not all officials in the DPRK are necessarily can enjoy.
Eating fruits from the Western Regions and watching fireworks is really pleasant.
However, Ran Yan’s attention has been following the eunuch who is spreading the word to the main seat.
The eunuch bowed to the village and whispered a few words to Concubine Wei, and Concubine Wei’s expression froze slightly.
The fireworks set off for about two cups of tea, and everyone’s interest did not diminish, so they proposed to let the ladies of each family perform.
Talent is a thing, a lady who hasn’t left the cabinet is interested in fiddling, and others will praise you for being talented and beautiful, but as a woman, especially as a noblewoman, you must do things that fit your status, and you are free to toss as you like at home. , but must not perform these unprofessional things in front of people, occasionally playing games, reciting poems and writing poems are fine.
The sound of the qin came, Ran Yan raised her head and glanced, wondering which little lady was playing the qin.
At the end of the song, the crowd immediately began to praise one after another.
“I heard that most women in Suzhou are talented and beautiful. Why don’t you give Mrs. Liang a comment on the performance of the Qin family’s wife?” Someone suddenly said.
Ran Yan followed the voice and saw that the person who spoke just now was a woman of about forty years old. She was thin and thin, and the thick powder could not hide the yellowing on her face.
From various details and behavioral observations, this woman is mostly unhappy married, or a widow.
Most of the people were holding the mentality of watching the excitement, and their eyes were all focused on her.
Ran Yan’s marriage has attracted much attention from the very beginning, and the underground casino even set up a gambling game, betting that she would survive for a few days.
However, not only did she not die, but she also devoured an excellent Langjun like Xiao Song to death. After marriage, she lived a happy and happy life. How could this make people watching the fun satisfied?
In the silence, Ran Yan said calmly, “Sorry, concubine doesn’t understand Fengya.”
“Mrs. Xianliang must not be humble.” There was a faint smile in the thin lady’s voice.
Ran Yan looked at her expressionlessly, “The concubine’s mother is the daughter of the Zheng family. She is proficient in etiquette, chess, calligraphy, poetry and poetry. However, she suffered misfortune after marriage. When she died, the concubine was still young, but it is still clear to this day. I remember that she left a poem to her concubine before she died, and explained that she didn’t need to criticize the concubine’s talent too much, so now the concubine is just an unethical layman.”
“Oh? I don’t know if the poem that Lingci left behind is…” Wei Guifei asked with interest.
Talent can also be used for entertainment with the husband in marriage, and if a girl is talented and famous, it will be easier to find her husband’s family.
What mother doesn’t want to marry her daughter?
Ran Yan said: “Go into the kitchen for three days, wash your hands and make soup. I don’t know how to eat, so I will send my aunt to taste it first.”
The short song “The Bride” outlines an ingenious and clever bride. Ran Yan used it here, and also implied that she was married to her husband’s family. In fact, it is more important to be careful and considerate to her family.
In Ran Yan’s remaining memories, Mrs. Zheng really sighed about this before her death, but she did not explain that Xing Niang was not allowed to teach talents and etiquette, otherwise there would be no Ran Shiqi who indulged in the poems of boudoir grievances.
Ran Yan didn’t want to steal other people’s poems, but in order to do it once and for all, she was shameless, lest she had to worry about dealing with this kind of thing.
There was silence.
“The desolate past has disturbed the elegance of the empresses and ladies, and the concubine is guilty.” Ran Yan bowed.
Everyone saluted, and some people responded sparsely.
Concubine Wei Wei smiled and said, “It’s inevitable to feel sorry for the sadness of the spring and the sadness of the autumn. Qu can comfort one’s heart, so Yaqiu should do elegant things, why don’t we ask Mrs. Qin to caress a brighter one, and brush away the autumn grief, what do you think? ?”
“What the concubine said is true.” Concubine Xian agreed.
The rest of the people also felt that this idea was good, and the atmosphere gradually became warmer. Everyone’s eyes were full of expectations and focused on Mrs. Qin. She gave a shy salute and played the piano according to her words.
After listening for a while, Ran Yan got up to go to the toilet and asked Mrs Du to help take care of the child. Before leaving, she told Wan Lu and the two wet nurses that they were never allowed to leave here for half a step.
The three children watched the fun and ate grapes, but they didn’t have time to stick to her for a while.
The Mi Fan (thatched hut) is only a short distance away from here, guided by the palace maids.
Ran Yan took the opportunity to call for the temple person just now, and asked him to bring a few words to the main hall to find Shi Lang Xiao.
Her purpose was not simply to spread the word, but to know whether Baiguan was still discussing matters.
The palace maid led Ran Yan to Mifan. Not long after Ran Yan entered, the temple man hurried back, but instead of looking for Ran Yan, he hurried into the tent with his head down and rushed in front of Wei Guifei.
When the guard saw this, he immediately blocked his path with a knife and scolded, “Which palace! I don’t know the rules like this!”
On the side of the imperial concubine, is it possible that anyone who wants to get close can get close?
“The slaves are the temple staff of this Linde Hall, and there is an urgent matter to report.” The temple staff said anxiously.
“Stand here to report.”
The guards were transferred from other places to guard because of the banquet. It is impossible to know every person in the temple, the servants, and the person who cannot be identified and whose behavior is suspicious.
Wei Guifei, who was in the main seat, saw that the people at the temple were in a hurry, but she refused to speak, so she waved her hand to the servants beside her to act as a message.
The servant approached, and the temple man whispered a few words to him.
Ran Yan saw that his face changed slightly, and hurried to Wei Guifei’s side.
Ran Yan didn’t know what was going on here in Mi Fan, but heard neat footsteps not far away.
After she sorted out her clothes, and after the palace maid served to clean her hands, she did not rush out of the room, but peeped out through the crack of the window.
Under the bright moonlight, you can clearly see hundreds of guards passing by.
Ran Yan waited for them to walk out for a while before following them out.
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