Chapter 21

"Invite him in." Ran Yan said.

"Lady!" Xing Niang hurriedly stops a way, "see a man in private, it is not proper!"

The atmosphere of the early Tang Dynasty has gradually opened up. Even if it is a private meeting between unmarried men and women, it is really normal. However, Xing Niang is the servant of Zheng family in Xingyang. In addition, the atmosphere in the south is not as bold and unrestrained as that in the north, so the requirements are higher.

Ran Yan rationalized her dress and said indifferently, "it seems that Aya intends to marry with me, so there is no need to worry about marriage."

Xing Niang sighed a little, and no longer tried to dissuade her. Chastity is not the only standard to judge a woman. If she really wants to marry her, she is better to do what she wants. Otherwise, she will have no chance to do what she wants.

"I'm rash to visit you. I'm abrupt..." A warm voice like spring wind slowly blows into the yard with the evening wind.

Ran Yan just took off his shoes and turned around in the corridor. His eyes fell quietly on the cramped man. Just for a moment, when he took back his eyes, he turned red and his pretty face was full of shyness.

Ran Yan's fingers moved slightly, and immediately clenched them into fists. He was surprised that he once again had the impulse to dissect people.

"Mr. sang, please come in." Xing Niang said.

Sang Chen hands the cloth bag to Xing Niang, "this is a little of my heart."

"Mr. sang has a heart." Xing Niang took the cloth bag with a light and distant smile on her face, and turned and led him to the hall.

Ran Yan had already sat on the main seat. Seeing sang Chen come in, he nodded slightly, "Mr. sang, please sit down."

"Thank you very much," Sang Chen

After he sat down, ran Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and calmly looked at his helpless appearance. After a long time, he said, "Mr. sang came to see me. What's the matter?"

Sang Chen felt that his request was a little too difficult. He didn't know how to open his mouth, but he listened to ran Yan's direct inquiry. He hesitated a little and said, "well, I've only seen you four times with your wife. I just said a few words. It's really abrupt to ask your wife to help me down here..."

"Wait a minute." Ran Yan interrupted him, "did you say it four times?"

In addition to appreciating flowers and asking about inkstone, ran Yan can't remember where he met him.

Sang Chen shyly said, "when the lady saved Zhou Sanlang, I said two words with my wife."

Ran Yan Xiu frowned slightly, and the picture of that day suddenly flashed across her eyes: she caught a young man on the bridge, and the young man said in a hurry, "this lady, you don't have to hold on to me. It's important to save your life!"

When she buried the earth to save people, a young man of two asked, "isn't it that Saburo is still saved? Why did he bury him on the spot?"

"You never went to the city." Ran Yan's voice was flat, which was affirmation rather than inquiry.

Sang Chen explained awkwardly, "when I ran to the stable that day, I just remembered that I couldn't ride a horse, so..."

"Get down to business." Ran Yan rubbed his sore temple. Sangchente couldn't hold the topic. She was just saying something, but she just interrupted. He ran away with other people's topics. Ran Yan doubted that if he went further, he would not remember his original intention of coming here.

Sang Chen quickly stopped thinking and recalled what he wanted to say, and then said, "someone asked me to write a complaint. The person who happened to be dead was a classmate in zhouxue. I can't refuse. I just suffer from the lack of evidence. The written complaint is groundless and the government will not pay attention to it. So I'm afraid I don't know Can you do an autopsy? "

After the autopsy, ran Yan's fingers trembled. She was familiar with this work, but the feeling of searching for the fatal cause on the corpse suddenly came to her mind. She felt that she was a dead place, and all of them were revived in an instant.

Even though his heart was up and down, Ran's face was still calm and cold. Seeing her for a long time, sang Chen thought she would not agree. He even said, "I also know that this is a tough thing to do. After all, the autopsy is a disgrace to your wife's identity. It's just the government's work that won't help outsiders."

"Are you a lawyer?" Ran Yan was quite surprised. A litigant is a lawyer who defends and writes pleadings for the plaintiff or defendant. Such a person should have his own opinion, be clear-cut, articulate and flexible in thinking. He should be able to judge the correctness of his own opinions from various aspects. A person like sang Chen who likes to follow other people's topics and doesn't have a key point can be a lawyer?

"What is a lawyer?" Sang Chen asked blankly.

Ran Yan suddenly thought that 80% of the Tang Dynasty did not have this profession, so he did not answer the question any more. He thought about it secretly.

It has to be said that sang Chen is quite capable of looking for someone. Ran Yan, a senior figure in the forensic field, will definitely be dissected when she gets the body in her hand. There is no secret. The key is whether she needs to help.

Looking at ran Yan's frown and meditating, sang Chen can't help but hold a glimmer of hope in his heart. He really has no way out. He thinks that ran Yan can recover from the dead and should have excellent medical skills. It should not be a problem to find out the cause of death? However, it would be better if people could be saved

Even if ran Yan was reincarnated ten times, she could not guess sang Chen's naive idea at this moment.However, she would not be interested in that, "can you make ceramics?"

Sangchen didn't know what the relationship was with the autopsy, but he still answered honestly, "firing ceramics is a skill handed down in my family, naturally it will."

Ran Yan nodded clearly and looked at sangchen's slow way, "you can do the autopsy for you, but you have to promise me three points. One is not to let people see me, the second is not to let my identity be revealed, and the third is that you have to help me burn something."

Looking at the production technology and the fineness of the Fang Chengni inkstone, ran Yan guessed that sangchen's ceramic craftsmanship should also be excellent.

"It's nature!" Sangchen was overjoyed. "My classmates have a lot of money at home. They don't want to publicize this. They have bought the garrison of the morgue and can go there at any time. As for cooking, there is no problem. "

Ran Yan nodded, "you said the students of state school, is it the case of Caixiu hall?"

"Did you hear that, too?" Sang Chen was quite surprised. He thought ran shiqiniang was a noble girl who didn't leave the gate two doors. It was not in the city. Who would have thought that the case happened yesterday, she would have known it today.

Ran Yan ignored his question directly and said calmly, "tomorrow I will go with you to the city for autopsy. The ceramics I want to make are also very urgent. I hope you can finish it in three days."

"I will try my best..." Sangchen was hesitant to make an ordinary ceramic, including making, drying, adding glaze, firing and cooling, depending on what kind of ceramics it was fired. It would take two days to half a month to make an ordinary ceramic. If it was more exquisite, it would be difficult to produce a finished product in a month.

"Not as hard as you can, but as necessary. I'll do the autopsy for you, and you'll help me burn ceramics. It's a business. I promise there won't be any problems. Should you also guarantee the speed and quality? " Ran Yan doesn't know how many days it takes to make ceramics. She doesn't want to make people hard. But Yan Niang's life is in danger, especially Zixu. If she drags down, she will die. "The ceramic I want is just a strange shape, which is about the thickness of a thumb and hollow. In the middle, there is an inner tank that is just the size of a plug in. There is no need to decorate it. Just be able to hold water and put medicine How many days does it take to make such a thing? "

Sang Chen thought for a moment and said, "if the weather is fine, then use our house's secret method of drying. It can be done in three days."

"Well, I'll give you a detailed picture later." Ran Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Half of the stone in his heart was put down, and then there was only a needle. Where can I find such a thin hollow needle?

This half a month is bound to be very busy, but for the workaholic ran Yan, it's really nothing. What bothers her most is the discussion between the ran family and the Qin family.

Thinking of Ran Wen's look at her, it seems that she is very satisfied with her appearance. If you put it on a normal person, you will certainly want to marry your daughter to a higher family. I'm afraid ran Wen is no exception. But in terms of Ran Wen's treatment of her mother, ran Yan does not dare to hold any hope for this short-sighted father. Maybe Qin family has made some great benefits Then he sold the pillow to her.

Qin Silang is romantic, changeable and irritable. Ran Yan is afraid that he can't help killing people one day.

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