Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 67
Mo Yan shook her head, and was about to go back the same way. For this person, she really couldn't figure it out. How could she be so indifferent as a royal family member with a high status and noble status? ?
"Miss, why do the servants think that the prince is going to become a fairy and become a fairy?"

Mo Xiang was confused and thought for a long time before finding the right words.The king of Nanping in Dayue is a legend, Mo Xiang sometimes thinks that there is no such person at all, she just saw a god.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and finally, the last ray of light on the earth was deprived, and it entered the endless night.

On the carriage, the oil lamp and the incense to prevent mosquitoes were lit, and Mo Yan went to the bathroom to wash. Fortunately, it was hot during the day, and the cold water placed there was warm, so there was no need to light another fire.In the wilderness, in the cold night, the maid Mo Xiang found a silk quilt from the sliding door under the car seat.

"Miss, why don't you sleep?"

Mo Xiang sat up from the bed transformed from a car stool, tilted her head, and saw her young lady reading a book under an oil lamp, she asked, "Have you read "Da Viet Strange Records" again?"

"Well, I can't sleep."

In the afternoon, he fell asleep, and Mo Yan is still refreshed.The incense in the carriage was a bit pungent, and she opened the window a gap.Outside the car window, the soldiers had already rested in place, and the ground was covered with linoleum, leaving only a few people holding torches on duty at night to prevent any emergencies at night.

"Dayue Strange Records" are all anecdotes, ghosts and ghosts. They were compiled by a scholar. Although the scholar failed to pass the exam in the end, he became famous overnight and made a lot of money with this book. He ran to the countryside to buy a large piece of fertile land, and became a landlord at home with peace of mind.

The stories in it are told with nose and eyes, ghosts hitting walls, ghosts repaying favors, etc., spreading the idea of ​​karma. One of them is very interesting. It tells the story of a businessman surnamed Wang who was murdered by his wife and friends in conspire to save his life. As a result, when the two were running, they accidentally fell from the cliff and died. Later, the government intervened. One of the arresters dreamed that there was a dead body in the flower bed in the backyard of the palace. dug out.

There are countless examples like this, and in modern times, there are also cases of this kind, which cannot be explained by science.Mo Yan spoke a few words with great interest, and Mo Xiang hugged the quilt tightly in fright, trembling again and again, his face turned pale.

"Miss, the seventh month of the lunar calendar is the ghost month. If there are ghosts in this wilderness, how can it be good?"

Mo Xiang really can't figure out why the always timid young lady likes these strange folk tales. It must be influenced by the second young master and always come into contact with such gossip.A few years ago, the second young master Mo Qingyu once took back a mahogany sword from the mansion, and walked around the mansion with the sword every night, saying that Yushi's mansion had a demonic aura.

Where did the monster come from?At that time, Mrs. Lu almost thought that Mo Qingyu was bewildered, and was going to find a dancing master to take a look, but within a few days, a servant disappeared from the family, and Mo Qingyu completely recovered.

"What are you afraid of? It's not that the King of Nanping is still here."

There are ten thousand jade feathers, no matter whether it is a human or a ghost, they can't get close, and they will definitely ward off evil spirits.Mo Yan put the book under the pillow and rested her head on her hands. Her memory of her previous life was a little fuzzy, but she vaguely remembered that there was indeed a missing maid at home a few years ago, and she didn't ask why.

"Miss, how dare I say such words."

Mo Xiang's face was full of embarrassment. She was a slave, how could she criticize her master, but when she went to the kitchen to pick up food, she once heard the cook nagging that the missing maid was the one who served tea and water in the outer courtyard. Mo Zhongchen secretly fell in love, but his wife never knew about it.

"Oh? Later, she was sent away by mother?"

Mo Yan couldn't think of such a person. In my impression, my father was the most upright, and he was a bit fearful of internal affairs. The mother was the one who made the decisions in the house. Only when there were important matters, did the two sit together to discuss.Daddy is very stingy, even if mother took the initiative to help Daddy take a concubine, I'm afraid he would not agree.

"It was sent away by the master."

This matter was picked up by Mo Qingyu, and she talked about it all day long, and that maid was also very ashamed. Mo Zhongchen felt that his family was enough, so he found a reliable person and sold him. He didn't tell Lu Shi either, for fear that she would feel uncomfortable.

"Haha, I guess I sold the maid's money, and my father hid it for his own house!"

Mo Yan smiled from ear to ear, money is the death spot of father, what concubine and aunt, even if they don't want money, they still have to provide for food and drink, father must not do such a thing, rather than not telling mother that she will be sad It's better to say that you can hide the money from the maidservants, and you can secretly drink two or two taels of good wine when necessary.

"This……"

Mo Xiang blinked her eyes, and gave her daughter a thumbs up. Knowing her father is like a daughter, the lady's words are sharp and hit the nail on the head.

"It's a pity that the second brother went on a tour, otherwise we would have made money earlier."

With money, you can buy a lot of things. Without money, it is difficult to move an inch. Mo Yan is just 12 years old, so she should wear the most beautiful dresses and exquisite jewelry.The dowry that Yushifu can provide is mother Lu's dowry, which is too heavy and not suitable for her.

"Miss, last time you said you wanted to write a playbook, is that true?"

Mo Xiang's eyes shined brightly, she is a fan of theater, but unfortunately there are few banquets in the house, and there is no chance to invite theater troupe, and she followed the lady to other officials' houses, she was worried, and she didn't dare to leave Mo Yan's side for a moment, worried that the lady would mess with her. The trouble is not going to end well, and she, as a maid, is also worried about it.

"To be exact, it's a playbook of continuity."

Dayue’s troupe can sing an opera for about an hour, and can express an independent story. Mo Yan thought of the popular TV series "The Strange Case of Two Phoenixes", and she wanted to make changes to make reasoning and solving cases more skillful, and show it perfectly , in Dai Viet, forming a craze.

The purpose is not only to enrich the lives of the people, but also to give those officials a warning, especially at this time, without fingerprints and DNA, it is most likely to be unjustly, falsely and wrongly convicted, and the result is that innocent people die and criminals get away with it.

Mo Yan has been a forensic doctor for many years, and she has a sense of justice. Although she cannot change this backward era, nor can she act as an assistant to find the real culprit for the dead, but she can spread this idea. If there is a chance in the future, she can also Write a book about using it as a learning tool.

(End of this chapter)