MTL - The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor-Chapter 21 Zhengyang Zheng

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The anecdote was slightly slowed down and brought to the house.

Into the inner hall, the scandal looked around a few times, the object is exquisite, not old.

Yan Yan saw an anecdote sitting down on the main seat before he sat down. Seeing this Tang Dynasty father, Yan Yan feels complicated. Yan Yan’s father was a chemist, and he was very humorous. He especially liked to tell Yan Yan some jokes that ordinary people could not understand. Even though every face was a poker face, his uncle was never tired.

However, the father of the church is gentle and heavy. The relationship between the elders and the younger generation is distinct. It is two sides with her father who is not in life. I don’t know how, Yan Yan misses her parents at this moment.

"A Yan." The gossip saw the beautiful face of Yan Yan, and there was a glimmer of light on the surface. It was only a moment of calm. "The illness that the father saw you is also healing. After a few days, I sent someone." Pick you up and go home."

Yan Yan subconsciously frowned, and now this situation, the day after going back is necessarily more difficult. She did not miss the look of the scandal, I am afraid that he is far better than care!

"It's very good here. I want to cultivate for a while, and then say that I haven't returned home for two years. I am afraid I have to worry about my wife's preparation. If it is rushed, my wife may be tired." Anyway, I have to try my best. Struggling to stay for a while, the life of several of her mother is still in her hands.

The rumored up the tea on the evening green, slightly unpleasant: "That is your mother! How to call my wife?"

Yan Yan does not make a sound. If the mother of the original owner is called A Niang, it is acceptable. After all, the body is used, but the stepmother is the original Yan Yan who does not want to be recognized as a mother. This point, Yan Yan will not violate her. Willingness.

Seeing Yan Yan stubbornly insisted, the scandal was a little annoyed, but looking at Yan Yan’s exquisite face, he again turned back into a anger, and said: “But, since you have this filial piety, you will stay in Zhuang. Half a month, I also want to think clearly."

I didn't think about it for two years. Can I think clearly in half a month? Yan Yan couldn't help but wonder if it was an illusion to see a little bit of pity in the eyes of the rumor.

"Yes." Yan Yan should have a voice.

Half a month, enough for her to conclude the color embroidery pavilion.

The anecdote nodded. "So good." He got up and walked outside the door. When he reached the door, he paused and turned and said: "The case of deduction of the month will be clear for the father."

According to the etiquette, Yan Yan got up and wore her shoes under the gallery and personally sent her to gossip.

After returning to the hospital, Xing Niang's eyes were red, pulling Yan Yandao: "Mother, never to call the room mother, so small door small households come out, no virtue, not worthy of being a mother!"

Listening to Xing Niang said that Yan Yan couldn't help but recall, but she couldn't think of the life of her biological mother. She only remembered that Green had said that the mother of her mother was a big family.

"Xing Niang, my mother is an expensive woman?" asked Yan Yan.

Xing Niang's face changed slightly, but in the end it was a bite: "Lang Jun forbids the slaves to talk to you about this matter. However, the old slaves are ignoring the state of Lang Jun today, fearing that they will not be the master of the mother... , born in Zhengyang Zheng."

"Zhengyang Zheng's!" In the heart of Yan Yan, some common sense emerged. Boling Cui, Zhaojun Li, Qinghe Cui, Fanyang Lu, Xiangyang Zheng, Daixi Li, and Wangshi were also called the five surnames. Together with Jingzhao Weishi, Hedong Yushi, Hedong Liu, Hedong Xueshi, Lanling Xiaoshi, Jingzhao Du, are historically long-established Da Shi people, and now they are still gatekeepers.

Yan Yan stayed, and the ear suddenly appeared in the ear when the mother of the previous archaeologist gave her a muddy scent. The words of smugness: I bought it at the Wangfujing booth, and I read it with my mother’s experience. This is definitely a good thing, and I bought it decisively. Later, I gave it to an antique expert. This piece was unearthed from the Zheng’s tomb in Fuyang. It was an antiquities from the early Tang Dynasty to the middle Tang... The value was at least 200,000, and the mother only spent five dollars. Great!

"Mother!" Xing Niang swayed in a panic and stunned.

Yan Yan returned to God and said: "Nothing, I am just thinking, since the mother is Xiangyang Zheng, why does the late green say that the mother's maiden is not good?"

At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, Zhengyang of Fuyang was not active on the historical stage. However, because of its noble door, the four words of "Zhengyang Zhengshi" are all able to kill the golden signboards. Where is the recession?

"Late Green is the servant of the family. Because Lang Jun is forbidden to mention this at home, the late green is also very little known. The wife is the prostitute of Zheng's second house. In recent years, some money has been turned around. Otherwise, how can the wife fall to marry and surname!" Xing Niang sighed.

The five surnames are used to consolidate the status of the family through marriage, and they are ashamed to marry the surname. If a man with a surname wants to hire a daughter of their family, he must make a large sum of money, and he must also be superior in virtue, and they will consider it.

Thinking of this, Yan Yan also slightly understands why the scandal is forbidden to bring this matter at home. If it is just when the mood is high, I will do my best to make money for a family member to improve my family’s identity. To a prostitute, I am afraid everyone wants to vomit blood!

"Aye's eyes are narrower." Yan Yan faintly said.

A sigh of Xue Yuanchao, the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty: the regret of this life, the failure to marry the five surnames! At that time, Xue Jia was already one of the "Guanzhong Four Surnames" with Wei, Yi, Liu and Xue as members. However, he still looked up to the "five surnames and seven homes", which is enough to show his status.

Therefore, even if it is a prostitute, it can be regarded as a prostitute in Zhengyang. Others will definitely look at each other, but the scandal is stunned by the absence of a prostitute. After the death of Mrs. Zheng, she immediately married another family. Female, doing so is equivalent to automatically giving up the relationship with Zheng.

After spending so much money, the result was automatically abandoned. Yan Yan felt that it was not a narrow eye, but the brain was in the water.

"This family member was personally asked when he was still alive." Xing Niang did not agree with Yan Yan's evaluation, but the matter said enough to show that she is not optimistic about the scandal.

After the late green squatting for a long while, I came back to the gods and said: "The original lady was actually from such a high-ranking family! If she is unable to survive in her family, can she go to Zheng?"

"The words are like this..." Xing Niang Nai Dao.

The face is clear, the mother is from the high-ranking family, even if it is only a prostitute, it is also an unattainable honor in the eyes of outsiders. In the family, the prostitute is a prostitute, fearing that there is no good treatment, let alone a prostitute. daughter.

Moreover, the door valve family, the rules are more numerous and strict, even if it is a good tree to enjoy the cool, Yan Yan does not intend to rely on.

Late green is just a straightforward heart. After a little bit of brain, I understand the reason and smiled dryly.

Yan Yan hearted her mother's soup, and walked quickly to the fireside.

For this Tang Dynasty father, because there is no feeling, so Yan Yan did not feel sad, just feel that the original face is pitiful.

"Boiled." Yan Yan looked at a pot of steamed bread and turned to Xing Niang: "No cooking tonight, we eat steamed buns."

"Okay." Xing Niang looked at Yan Yan in a good mood, and smiled.

Yan Yan commanded the green in the evening and was about to go to the kitchen. The courtyard door slammed.

"Who?" asked the late green voice.

There was a small voice coming from outside. "Small is Shao Ming, and Mr. Sang came to visit the seventeen mothers."

Sang Chen? Yan Yan slightly raised his eyebrows, the last time he sent a slap in the face, he could barely say that he was repaying Yan Yan’s life-saving grace for Zhou Lang. What is this time for?

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