Chapter 5

Until the third day, ran Yan finally woke up.

Ran Yan saw the night green with the medicine box in his arms by the side of the couch, and his heart was slightly warm. Although she was in a coma these days, she was conscious occasionally. It happened that she heard Wu Xiu and her refusal to leave at night.

Nowadays, being in the Tang Dynasty has become a nail in the iron plate. Looking at Xing Niang and Wanlv's sad faces all day long, ran Yan also feels sorry for her, so she makes up her mind to stop thinking about it and live a good life.

There was a little noise outside. Ran Yan didn't disturb the evening green. He got up quietly, put on his clothes and collapsed. He went to the corridor, put on his shoes and shoes, and arranged his clothes properly. Then he followed the voice and looked for him.

Out of the courtyard, ran Yan found that the Chuang Tzu of Ran's house was not just her small courtyard, but a large garden outside her courtyard. There were many weeds in the garden, which were not often taken care of. Along the road, there were several houses with white walls of Daiwa, which were very ordinary and could not compare with her courtyard.

As she walked on, the outside voice became clearer. Among the disordered voices, she could vaguely distinguish one or two sentences. All the words were Wu Nong's soft language. Even men's voice was gentle. Ran Yan only knew Mandarin before, but she could understand the soft and soft accent.

"Doctor Wu, you must take this chicken in Gulu!"

"Doctor Wu, this is the radish of our family. Don't dislike it."

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Ran Yan suddenly remembered that it seemed that neither Wanlu nor Xing Niang spoke Wu language. After careful consideration, he realized that the ran family could be traced back to ran Yong in the spring and Autumn period, and then there was a ran min in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. Ran Yan was the descendant of Ran Yin, the son of Ran min, who lived in Shanxi Province in the early years, and later moved to several places, All of them are in the north. It was only recently that the Ju people moved to the south.

Ran Yan Wu thought to himself that he had come to the noisy place unconsciously.

The noise at the gate stopped suddenly when ran Yan appeared. Several villagers at the gate who were trying to fill Wu Xiu and his hands with things looked at ran Yan. For a moment, they even forgot what they were doing.

Under the sun, ran Yan wears a breast-length plain flower Ru skirt, which is loosely covered with a satin dress. The green silk is scattered. The delicate but pale face and the ink like hair set off each other. The beauty is extremely beautiful, but it is like a dark swamp, which makes the viewer feel cold.

When Wu Xiuhe saw ran Yan, the wrinkles on his old face were unfolding. He told the porter to take the things quickly, and then he bowed to the villagers one by one. After that, he turned around and looked at ran Yan again. "You look better."

"You have saved my life. I have nothing at present. I dare not say thank you. I will repay you in the future." Ran Yan knew that Wu Xiuhe was a pragmatic man. It was better to give a sincere promise than to say those heartbreaking thanks.

Wu Xiuhe was stunned. He stroked his beard and said with a smile, "I've tried my best to cure you for two years. The emperor has paid off the painstaking man. Now you are cured."

If ran Yan was the original, he would have been bluffed, but ran Yan was dead.

"Lady!" Night green rushed out with the medicine box in his arms. Seeing ran Yan, he was relieved and said, "madam, this south is different from the north. There are many rules! I'm afraid it's not good for you to be seen by outsiders! "

Ran Yan wants to say that she has been seen by outsiders, and there are more than one. But looking at Wanlv's chattering, she swallows her words and lowers her head in a manner of being taught.

Evening green see her little daughter-in-law appearance, puff Chi a laugh out, "in the past, ah, maid said more, the lady is not willing to listen, this one is extremely clever."

Clever? Ran Yan blinked her eyes. It has been more than ten years since she was evaluated like this!

Night green looked at ran Yan Quan, not like the past hurt the spring and autumn, but also very happy.

Two people owe to Wu Xiuhe, and the evening green returns the medicine box to Wu Xiuhe, and they take them back to the backyard.

Later green looked around and saw that there was no one. Then he felt relieved and said, "madam, I sold the hairpin and got 15 Liang silver. I bought some rice for less than one or two, which is enough for us to eat for more than half a year. It cost us two liang silver to fix the medicine. It's all good tonics. " Then a pair of flesh AChE expression, biting teeth, "maidservant made up his own mind to buy some good medicine for Doctor Wu, he liked this."

Ran Yan nodded, "it should be."

Ran Yan thought and thought carefully. He still had no idea of fifteen Liang silver in his mind. He couldn't help sighing. The original owner was really a big lady who didn't know the world. If she wanted to live, she asked, "how much rice can you buy with one or two silver?"

Night green is distressed. If her wife was still in the main house, she would have learned to be a housekeeper. But now she doesn't even know how much money to pay for rice

Heartache return to heartache, evening green or very careful and ran Yan said, "one or two silver is consistent, that is, a thousand Wen, a bucket of rice is five Wen. Ten measures of rice are one stone, and twenty stones of grain can be bought with one or two silver coins. It's still a normal year. If we have a good harvest, we often have three or four grains of rice and grain in the south of the Yangtze River. "Ran Yan nodded. A stone of rice is about fifty-nine kilograms. She knew that, but she didn't expect that one or two silver could buy more than one thousand kilograms of grain in the Tang Dynasty!

At the same time, I also lamented that the life of the ancient nobles was really luxurious. A hairpin could exchange so much food!

"My wife is not in good health. I bought some bi stem rice, which is produced in Hebei Province. It is not available in the local area. I want a bucket of forty Wen." Late green sighed that most of the green rice was transported to Chang'an for sale, but few were transported to other places. The merchants were willing to send the favor to the Quangui mansion. Therefore, it was not only expensive, but also difficult to buy. Only 50 Jin of late green rice was bought.

"Tut, what a pity." Late green suddenly exclaimed.

Ran Yan cast a questioning look at her.

"The butterfly hairpin inlaid with gems is a pair, and it costs a lot of money to buy a single one. If my wife pulled out the other one from 18 Niang's head at that time, we could sell it for 40 Liang."

Ran Yan chuckled, "you are really black hearted!"

"If you have a black heart, you will have a black heart! The maidservant is just holding other people's money in her hand, and she is comfortable in her heart. However, she is so powerful that she has become a overlord. " The night green remembers ran Yan's courage that "Mount Tai collapsed in front of her face without changing her face" a few days ago, and her excited eyes flashed.

With a smile, ranyan lets the evening green chirp beside her and enters the courtyard. They take off their shoes in the corridor and step on the wooden floor with only plain socks. The Japanese style of harmony inherits the style of the Tang Dynasty.

The livelihood problem has been solved, and ran Yan's condition has improved day by day, so the courtyard also adds a bit of joy.

For some reason, Wu Xiuhe suddenly decided not to leave again. Some people gave him food and drink, and no longer went to the city to sit in the hall. He only occasionally went up the mountain to collect some herbs to enrich his private collection. He lived a happy life.

There were only a few servants in the mansion who only looked at Chuang Tzu and were not responsible for serving ran Yan. Therefore, Xing Niang and Wanlv were busy and not free for a moment.

There is only ran Yanxian's long grass. She used to be a workaholic, but there was no corpse for her to examine in the Tang Dynasty. After the collapse of her spiritual pillar, she was described as a bit sluggish. Although Xing Niang and Wanlu gave her a lot of ideas, she could not recite poems and paint, so she still had some problems.

Holding a brush, she wrote a straight word "Jing" on the paper. Ran Yan began to be dazed. She not only inherited the memory of the original owner, but also inherited the skills. As for the level of her writing, ran Yan was not very clear. She only felt that the writing was correct and elegant. In her opinion, as long as the characters could be in the eye, she would not pursue anything else.

"Late green, I want to go out for a walk." Ran Yan put down his pen and looked at the late green which was not easy to idle down in the early morning.

"Doctor Wu said that you are well recovered. It's good to go out for a walk." The evening green is a refreshing, OK, will never turn a little curve. She said this box, then quickly got up to take a power to wear for ran Yan.

Most people think that the Tang Dynasty is to breast fat buttocks for the United States, open and warm, in fact, it is not the case, at least in the early years of Zhenguan, women still need to cover up when they go out, and they can't show their faces to outsiders.

It seems to be a kind of bamboo hat with soap gauze (black yarn) around it. After wearing it, the whole body will be covered, and the curtain cap that will appear later is the evolution of this kind of hat. Ran Yan felt very fresh.

It's early morning, the heat has not come up, the summer wind with a cool temperature, very comfortable.

Ran Yan stood on a small mound at the head of the village, overlooking the village. There were traffic in the fields, smoke curling from the kitchen, and occasional barking of dogs. A low-lying house was bathed in the orange morning light. It was quiet and lively. The joy of being a human again suddenly came to my mind for the first time.

Ran Yan breathed deeply and felt the pure world. However, a lot of things suddenly floated in her heart. Ran Yan, who is famous in forensic medicine, is dead. As for her killer, I believe that she will be brought to justice soon.

Ran Yan is a strict person. There are many confidential documents in her office, so she secretly installed a camera in the house. When the police investigate, they can certainly detect it. Assistant Zhang went back to get the document. There must be a record. In addition, the document in the safe has fingerprints on it. These two evidences alone are enough for the police to classify him as a major suspect. Ran Yan believes in the ability of Captain li of the criminal investigation team. She will not die unjustly

The worry is that she is in a bad situation now, and she has to think about how to live in Datang from now on.

When to do? The elders of the ran clan should have preferred her to die, would they not agree? What's more, she didn't know whether a woman could hold a post during the Zhenguan period. Even if she could become an official, I'm afraid no one would dare to take the post in the previous life! Even though she loves the work of forensic medicine, she has to think objectively.

Single fell in the Tang Dynasty, ran Yan suddenly a little eager for the warmth of the family.

The opportunity gave her a chance to live again. Ran Yan felt that she should not go back to the old way. Thinking of her own medical skills, she felt that she could develop. However, she suddenly learned medical skills, which made people suspicious. It was better to learn from Wu Xiuhe first

Ran Yan felt that the idea was reliable. After making up his mind, he sat for another moment and heard that the village women began to call their children for dinner.

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