The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

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Xiao Yu first handed a discount. In the early morning of the next day, he received a reply from the internal supervisor of the palace. The holy man was allowed to return to Lanling, but he had to enter the palace before returning to visit Princess Jinyang.

Yan Yan changed her clothes, and while a child was still asleep, she hurried into the palace.

The carriage went to the gate of the palace and stopped to let the guards verify their identity. Yan Yan heard the voice of Liu Qingsong. "Nine, I will go with you."

Yan Yan picked up the curtains of the car and saw Liu Qingsong come to the green official uniform.

Liu Qingsong is currently in the marriage leave, this does not need to come over, but the last time he was kidnapped by Yan Yan made him feel awkward. Liu Qingsong came to the Tang Dynasty for more than ten years. It seems that the mixed winds and waters can not be fully integrated to this day. As far as he is concerned, Yan Yan is a relative and is the only irreplaceable relative in the world.

Yan Yan’s heart is warm, “Thank you.”

Liu Qingsong laughed a few times. "Oh, Ms. Yu is so gentle, I am really unacceptable."

"You are ill-treated." Yan Yan put down the curtain.

At this time, the inspection of the palace gate had passed, and the carriage slowly started.

Yan Yan went to the palace in front of the inner court and got off the bus. After waiting for a while, there was a code to come out and see Yan Yan and Liu Qingsong. He said: "Mrs. Liang, Liu Zhizhen, Princess Jinyang went to Donggong, please The second displacement step comes with the slave."

The internal code waved and lifted two shoulders. "Two please."

Yan Yan handed the medicine box to the side waiter and sat on the shoulder.

There is still a section from the inner court to the east palace, but most of them are forest **, and the eyes are squinting. Even Liu Qingsong, who loves the poor, is not saying in the palace.

I don't know how long it took, and Yan Yan could hear the noisy voice. Although I couldn't hear clearly, I could feel a lot of people.

Yan Yan opened his eyes.

Liu Qingsong whispered: "To the East Palace." Princess Jinyang came to visit Li Chenghao, and the shoulders were lifted to his residence.

As I gradually approached, the sound I heard became more and more clear. One of the voices shouted loudly. "Let me have the world, I will ride tens of thousands to Jincheng, then solve the problem, and commit myself to thinking, when I set it up, I will not be evil!" ”

Yan Yan can understand this kind of words, meaning that if I have the world, I will take tens of thousands of rides to Jincheng, disperse my hair, and go to think of the minister, as his general, how good!

If this is said to be introduced into Li Shimin and the courtiers, the consequences can be imagined.

The shoulders stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and Yan Yan stood up and took care of the dress, waiting for the insider to inform.

After waiting for two teas, the insider who went to the notice was sweating back, "Mr. Liang and Mr. Liu asked."

After crossing the arch, the sound of knocking on the drums was even more noisy. Yan Yan passed through the gallery, and in the courtyard where the trees were covered, a group of people dressed as Hu people saw it at a glance, and Li Chengzhen was actually there.

Turning a corner, Yan Yan has been able to clearly see that there are several crickets sitting under the acacia tree next to the Qingquan Building, which are similar to the Turks, and they are tied to the flag, indicating that each of them is a tribe.

In front of the raft, a fire was built, and two insiders were dressed as Turkic women, and they were turning over the sheep on the fire.

Yan Yan looked at Li Chenghao. He looked a lot more spiritual than the day when An Zhen died. It is wrong. It should be said that it is too excited. Normal people will not show such an abnormal look.

"I will die tomorrow. You will have a meal and be ready to cry." Li Chenghao used a knife to lay the mutton and grabbed it with his hand.

The insiders quickly went to grab the lamb.

After eating the lamb, Li Chengyu lay down on the table next to the donkey. The insiders saw the form and immediately discarded the lamb. They rushed forward and cried, "Khan Khan!"

The fine voice of the insider, crying and sincerely tearing the heart.

The insider saw that Yan Yan was not late, and raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat from the side of the smear. He whispered: "Mrs. Liang, the princess is in the small East Chamber."

Yan Yan only regained his gaze, as the inside agent entered the small East Chamber.

Princess Jinyang took a goose-yellow skirt and held it on a few. When she saw Yan Yan and Liu Qingsong coming in, she said, "Mrs. and Dr. Liu, please sit down."

"Thank Princess."

"Thank Princess."

The two men were grateful and sat down on the table.

"Mrs. is a **** doctor. I read a book saying that a doctor can kill human bones and bones. Can a lady save her life?" Princess Jinyang frowned and looked distressed.

"Why do you want to save the peace?" asked Yan Yan.

There is fog in the eyes of Princess Jinyang. "When I was in peace, the emperor never did. He is so scared."

Yan Yan also has some distressed children of this early wisdom, so she is willing to say a few words with her. "Do you see that he is not very happy to play? It will be better in a while. The things of life and death, I will not The name of the doctor is just a false name."

Princess Jinyang shook her head and tears fell. "Lian Jiu brother also started to govern affairs like other emperors. I am not afraid of one person, but I am afraid, and my brother will become a brother in the future."

Princess Jinyang is still a child, being touched by sadness, and speaking is not much different from ordinary children.

Liu Qingsong is most reluctant to see Xiaoli’s tears, especially the lovely Princess Jinyang. She will comfort her. “The Nine Emperors will not become like this. It’s because the loved ones are so sad that the Nine Emperors like it. Play with His Royal Highness, and your Highness will take care of yourself and be healthy and healthy. The Nine Emperors will not be sad in the future."

Princess Jinyang thought for a moment with her head. She could feel that her emperor was heartbroken. Before Anzhen did not die, he was already unhappy, but it was the first time in the East Palace.

"You are right, you will take medicine later." Princess Jinyang nodded.

Liu Qingsong smiled and said: "Your Highness said that he missed his mouth. Didn't he take medicine before?"

"No, no." Princess Jinyang shook her head and denied it. "Before the medicine of the royal doctor was bitter, but the medicine of the Soviet pharmacist was delicious, and one kind was still sweet."

Su Fu spent a lot of energy on Princess Jinyang, no purpose, just looking for some spiritual sustenance. He can almost now appear in a bright and straightforward manner, but it is a very difficult process for people who are used to being lonely to suddenly interact with others. This is a deep experience.

When she first came to Datang, she had the same helplessness. I used to force myself to work hard. Suddenly I didn't need an autopsy. It took her a long time to adapt. Now that Xiao Yu is around, she is no longer like an icy machine. Su Fu, but there is no such luck.

It is also a good phenomenon that he is willing to spend time on Princess Jinyang.

Yan Yanwei smiled and said: "Your Highness, please let me take the pulse."

"Yeah." Princess Jinyang placed her delicate arms on the rolled up towel.

Yan Yan took a pulse and asked in detail about the situation in Gongyi.

"His Royal Highness has been very healthy recently. As long as he takes the medicine on time, he should be careful not to get sick again."

Princess Jinyang looked up at Yan Yan slightly, and the light shone into the temple from the side. The warm morning light fell on the face of Yan Yan. She had a shallow smile on her face and a milky fragrance on her body...

"After the mother..." Princess Jinyang extended her small hand to grab the sleeves of Yan Yan and muttered.

Yan Yan stunned a bit and did not speak. The palace behind Jinyang Princess poked her dream. "His Royal Highness is in disappointment. This is Mrs. Liang."

Princess Jinyang’s face was slightly red, and her hand was retracted. Twisted: “The lady looks like a fairy, and my mother is like a fairy.”

Yan Yan looked at her slightly red eyes, Wen Wen said: "The mother of her mother must be a fairy now."

It is really disrespectful to say this, and Miyazaki wants to scream and blame, but it does not dare to speak because of the special identity of the other party.

“Really?” His eyes widened. “Liu Zhizhen said that fairies can help people realize their wishes. My mother has become a fairy, and will definitely help me realize my wishes, right?”

"Well, my mother will help you." Yan Yanzhen decided.

"Then I told my mother at night, I hope my brother will cheer up earlier." Princess Jinyang's eyes are like a crescent moon, and there are shallow smiles on the side, which is very cute.

Princess Jinyang is very early, but she is well protected by Li Shimin. She is simple in thinking, knows politics, but does not understand people.

She thought that Liu Qingsong had told the story of the fairy, and she knew how to speak so that the fairy could hear it, and then he asked him to ask the West.

Yan Yan worried about a little guy in the family, and he gave a premature leave. Princess Jinyang liked the motherhood of the unconsciousness of Yan Yan. Although Yan Yan left her, she did not care, but she understood that Junchen had other reasons, and she did not insist on staying strong and let The close-fitting female officer personally sent Yan Yan to the palace.

Such an intimate child, alone in this palace wall, really makes people feel sour.

Yan Yan had a small Dong Xiang, and when he passed through the courtyard, the noisy and noisy had already stopped, and the wolf of the courtyard was buried half by the fall.

The breeze curled up the petals and fell quietly.

Yan Yan unconsciously glanced at the Qingquan Pavilion.

There is a tomb there, Li Chengzhen is holding the tombstone tightly, and his face is full of sorrows. His head is covered with fallen leaves, his hair is scattered, his feet are lying on a wine jar, and there are two altars flowing out of the wine. The thick piled residual leaves are invisible.

Yan Yan knew that there could not be an ampoule in the tomb. He killed several officials and decided to be killed after death.

"Do you know who sent you to me?"

Yan Yan was about to turn and leave, but he heard Li Cheng’s hoarse voice. When she saw Li Chengzhen looking at her side, she decided whether she said this to her, or if she was talking to herself.

"It's Li Tai!" Li Chenghao swayed and held the tombstone and stood up. He yelled: "That is the pseudo-jun! He pressed me step by step! He succeeded! He ruined and let me live every day." In the midst of pain, the father is still leaning on him! No matter what he does, he can be forgiven, but I can only fight, I hate it."

His voice shouted to the end, already hoarse, but the anger, Yan Yan can feel it far away.

Yan Yan sighed and wanted to leave. Li Chenghao shouted: "Stop!"

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