The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

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"Yes, when the old lady comes, the slave will be given to her." Ling Xiao handed the comb to Mrs. Xiao.

Mrs. Xiao’s fingers twitched and rubbed the ridge with a light smile on her face.

Mrs. Xiao was the wife of Emperor Xiaoliang, the emperor of Xiliang.

According to Yan Yan, Xiao Ming, an emperor of Xiaoming, is a talented emperor and has written 14 books including Xiao Jing. He is a genius of people, and he is a chaotic prince. When he died, his subjects were full of compassion.

Such a man, the king of a country, will personally make a wooden comb to his wife, and will tell her love words, presumably after the emperor is very loving! However, he has passed away for decades. In these decades, Mrs. Xiao recalled his gentleness and how his love words would be lonely.

"May I Xiao Shi Sun Changsheng." Mrs. Xiao sighed and slowly closed her eyes.

Yan Yan looked at her serene face, her heart tightened and whispered: "Grandma?"

The answer to her is the warm and sultry wind in the late spring, mixed with the aroma of peony.

Ling Xiao hurriedly held Mrs. Xiao’s hand, his voice trembled, and eager to wake her up, “Mrs., madam!”

冉 手指 finger placed on the lady's neck, can still feel the warmth of the skin, but there is no pulse.

This disease of the lady is controlled, but this serious illness also consumes all her strength.

"Madam!" Ling Xiaofu was in front of Mrs. Xiao and cried out her voice.

Yan Yan looked at Mrs. Xiao’s graceful squatting, and the black and red Qufu took the Han’s legacy and burst into the snow. In the spring sunshine, she was as noble as the most beautiful peony in the garden. There is a dampness in the eyes of Yan Yan, don't open your eyes, and the awkward voice on the sidelines: "Go to the country and the lady."

"Yes!" The waiter took his life, and he picked up the skirt and hurried to the front yard.

"What happened?" Xiao Yu and Liu Qingsong just entered the door, and they bumped into the awkward screaming aunt, and the heart could not help but mention it.

The acolyte had not answered yet, and the two heard the crying of the courtyard, and rushed in.

"Grandmother." Xiao Yu suddenly stopped at the distance of his wife, and she sat with a smile and looked like it was just like enjoying the warm sunshine and the flowers in the courtyard, but the beam Dressing up in the face, but it is unreasonable and sad.

Liu Qingsong stepped forward and reached out and pinched the pulse of Mrs. Xiao, her face pale.

Ling Xiao’s cry suddenly stopped, and the whole person rushed to the ground. He was fainted, and Yan Yan quickly took over the medicine box in Liu Qingsong’s hand and found out that the silver needle helped her.

When Ling Xiao was out of danger, Yan Yan looked up again, but saw Xiao Xiao's eyes flushed and her lips tightly tied into a line.

Yan Yanming took the cockroach back to the room, got up and walked to Xiao Yu, and reached for the fist he had hidden in his sleeve.

But for a moment, a group of people with Song Guogong rushed over.

"Mother!" Song Guogong walked down the porch, and slammed into the ground, and the following people followed.

Yan Yan saw Xiao Yu standing still straight, and quickly reached out and licked him, and helped him to kneel down.

Liu Qingsong’s face was pale, and his eyes disappeared with Xiao Yu without a focal length.

The courtyard was full of gloom, and the spring garden was full of mourning crying.

"Frather, you have to mourn, the body of Ajia can not be placed outside." Du Guer wiped his tears and consoled Song Guo. The tears of Du Gu's are very complicated. On the one hand, she pressed her mother-in-law for decades, it is very stagnation, and now she is finally freed. On the other hand, she has had a relationship with Mrs. Xiao for so many years. What's more, after all, Mrs. Xiao used to be a country and acted in an atmosphere. She never deliberately added her to small things.

When Du Gu’s words of consolation came out, many people followed the advice, and Song Guogong was able to stop crying, and did not pick up the Pai that was handed over by Du Gu’s. He only used his sleeves to wipe it out, barely held his mind, and the commander put all his wife’s bed. Put on a new cover and lift the lady up.

"Who is the lady who is around the lady, what can I say?" Song Guogong seemed to be a lot older, and his voice was abnormally dull.

Yan Yan said: "It’s a daughter-in-law." She followed: "Mrs. I wish, I would like to have a grandson."

Liang Zhao is absent, the Emperor Xiaoming is not there, and Mrs. Xiao’s last sentence, "May my Xiao Sunsun Sheng," has already stated all the meanings of her later life.

Song Guogong heard this and couldn’t help but cry.

Du Gu was busy waiting, Xiao Rui went out of the house, told the man to call the housekeeper, let him immediately send someone to inform the Shaw family, Mrs. Xiao has reached the limit.

The housekeeper stunned and quickly responded and rushed to do the matter.

About half an hour, everyone in the family arrived. After Mrs. Xiao was originally a country, it was impossible for her to be the whole harem. She was also a child, but fortunately, Xiao Yu was not a good woman, except Only six have passed away. Even so, plus Sun and Xuan Sun, it is already a full house, crying and noisy, very sad.

Yan Yan has been keeping Xiao Yu in a hurry, he did not cry, but his eyes are red blood, which is very embarrassing.

Mrs. Xiao’s story is that she has been mentally prepared, and she is already a man, and she is also happy when she passed away. After a moment of sadness, everyone’s emotions are gradually calming down, and the grandsons of each house are gathered together. In the Chamber of Deputies, to discuss the funeral of his wife, he also sent people to return to the palace for the death of his wife.

Mrs. Xiao is the wife of Liang Guo of St. Shangfeng, and the regulation should be done according to her level and the meaning of the Holy Spirit.

In less than half an hour, there will be a decree in the palace.

A group of people quickly went to the net, the man changed into a kimono, the woman replaced the woman's clothing, came out to take the purpose, and the black pressure pressed the front door in front of the courtyard.

The unique voice of the internal service slowly recited the imperial edict, and Yan Yan listened to a long and sloppy section. Most of them were affirmative and praiseful to Mrs. Xiao’s life without practical significance. Finally, they went to the topic and chased the "Mrs. Liang Guo" as "promotion." Empress Hui Liangguo, the ritual system of the same country lady.

Mrs. Xiao was originally the wife of a country. This is already the highest level of foreign women. The specifications cannot be raised any more, but the nickname of “Xuanhui Liang Guo Queen” can be regarded as the highest treatment. This is also Li Shimin's broad-mindedness, but also to appease the Xiao family who used to be the Liang Dynasty royal family.

"Guo Gong also asked for a sorrow!" The servant handed over the sacred decree to him and said comfort.

In front of a group of people and insiders, Xiao Yu gently pinched the hand of Yan Yan, gave her a look, indicating that she looked to the right front.

Yan Yan followed his gaze and saw that the group of women in the blue coat had no pattern. Obviously, the level was not high, and one of the women, the ostrich pattern on the body was only one less than the one. Correct! So she stood in a group of women and looked extraordinarily blind.

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