The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

There was no dirt or sandstone on her fingernails, palms or feet in the spring, and there was no suspicious residue on her clothes. As Feng Sanshuang said, she was not drowned in a pond.

However, Valjen recalls the back gardens of Yingfu, especially the pond near the wooden fragrance shed, surrounded by stones, and if the head of the deceased is pressed into the water on the water, it may not be contaminated with dirt sandstone, except is there jasmine, gold and silver flowers nearby?

“Could it be a bathtub?” Xiao Song interrupted Valen's mind.

“There's a good chance that the other killer should be a woman?” Valjen once heard Night Green say that it was a woman who conspired with Cui Mei. Could it be the murderer?

Xiao Song's lip corner had a slight smile, “That's not necessarily true, many men also like to bathe in petals...”

Man in the petal bath! Her hair was numb and she glanced at Xiao Song strangely, "You men are quite elegant. ”

Having said that, Xiao Song's words reminded Valen that she immediately went back to examine the shoulder and neck area of the body. The bruises appeared in an eight-letter shape. The body had entered the early stages of corruption. It could only be judged that the person held the back of the deceased's neck with his right hand and pressed her into the water.

Thinking about the first time she saw this prosperous corpse, she felt a slight glimpse of it. Even so, she remembered that the victim had a bruise on her head that overlapped the wound.

The wounds on the head of the deceased at that time were covered in fresh blood, unable to see the details, and the blood clearly did not belong to the deceased, either animals or others, an illusion deliberately created by the murderer to create the illusion of a columnar columns.

At first glance, Valjen felt that the killer might be weak. One stick did not knock out the dead and made up another. But there should be a big difference between drowning and swelling, and being smashed to death by a blunt instrument. Even if it was a quick glance, it should not be mistaken!

“When you examined the body, did you ever find anything suspicious?” Van looks back and asks Feng Sanshuan.

Feng Sanshuan shrugged with his beard and thought about it carefully. "Nothing unusual? ”

There must be! Valjen looked carefully at the head of the body again and finally found some white powdery matter in the hair silk, "Did she paint makeup when you examined it? ”

“Exactly, in order to be able to see her face, my husband washed her face off with water.” Feng Sanshuan turned to ask, “Is it normal for women to wear makeup? ”

“But you later judged her drowning!” Valjen's irrepressible anger, when the deceased lay in front of the forensic doctor, was doomed to lose the opportunity to personally accuse the murderer. How could they be so insignificant when they gave everything to the forensic doctor!

Since she is drowning, it is impossible to wear undamaged makeup, not to mention Tang Dynasty, which is the era she grew up in, and not all of her makeup is waterproof!

“What's so strange about knowing the killer was painted by someone else?” Feng Sanshuan was reprimanded by a young woman. She couldn't hold onto her face. She couldn't help but argue aloud.

Vaughn stared at him coldly, “Spring drowned definitely won't look good, but this man can use her makeup to dress her up without a trace of flooding, so high makeup technology, not all women can achieve, right? This kind of makeup is definitely not going to work with poor quality powder. How many companies in Suzhou City sell the finest rouge? What smells like makeup powder? What breed? These are all clues! ”

Feng Sanshuan questioned him, but eventually only Nana said, “To test the cause of death, the whole of Datang is the same, the old man is just following the rules. ”

Xiao Song was originally looking at the lively attitude, but also the cold anger in Valentine's eyes, and his heart gradually became sober.

“That's it, that's it, knowing the killer is good at makeup is a big breakthrough.” Liu Pin asked to see the atmosphere and immediately began to muddle, “What else did the seventeenth lady find? ”

Knowing that he had encountered the autopsy was too serious, this was Datang, not the original world, and slowed down his mood and said, “None, but I suspect that more than one person killed prosperity. ”

“And say it.” Liu Pin asked hastily.

“There is an overlapping wound on the forehead of the deceased, which I have carefully dissected. The first layer is bruised, curved, has a simple epidermal exfoliation, the subcutaneous hemorrhage boundary is not obvious, and there are no compression marks on the bone surface. I can probably tell that the wound was caused before the deceased was born. The murder weapon is a wooden blunt instrument, but not a wooden stick. It is not yet possible to determine what it is.” Valjen doesn't care if they can't hear the jargon, just know that she has the credentials to make the final summary.

After a pause, Valjen continued, "The skin on the edge of the secondary wound has not been rolled up, there are no signs of life reaction, and there is a depressed, crushed fracture, neat edge of the wound, and the bone injury is triangular, indicating that this wound was caused by a sharp metal blunt force after death. ”

Liu Pin nodded thoughtfully, “So how can you tell if the killer is two? ”

“Speculating from the sequence of wounds on this body, the killer struck the deceased with a wooden blunt weapon from the front, but because of insufficient strength, the victim was only instantaneously uncomfortable, and when the killer saw her alive, he immediately pressed her into the nearby water filled with petals, but at this time the victim began to struggle desperately, exploding with greater potential than usual when he was trying to survive. Judging by the marks of the blow, the killer will not be very powerful, at least not a strong man. As a result, she resisted the victim's resistance by herself, so it is highly likely that another person assisted the murderer in the commission of the crime. ”

“After the killer drowned, he began to hide the body, and the summer weather was hot. Where did the body have to be hidden to stop the rapid transformation? ”

“Tea party, everyone is gathered together, how can the murderer be sure that Qin Shiro will definitely go away alone? So how do you figure out the time to get the body out and set it up? ”

Valjen's question points to Yin Fu.

Why did Yin Xiao propose hidden games that day? This murder, is it really about her?

Valjen exhaled and felt a little weak. She hid that she was about to see the truth of things. "I felt that I had lost some of my memories. Every night I dreamed of a woman covered in supine cloth and sunken in the water. Looks like Yin Si Niang, Yin Night... Liu Shishi may want to find out the cause of her death. ”

Liu Ping was surprised by Valjen's words, but she also deeply doubted Yin Xiao's murder, but she did not have enough motive to kill him, even though she was suspicious.

Yin Xiao is the representative of Yin Fu Ladies' Exemplary, has always been deeply outspoken, Xian Sook Wen Wan, rarely have the chance to see men in private, and Qin Shiro has not seen them several times.

Now it seems that Han Shan died at the Cai Xiu Hall, also related to the main culprit of Yin Fu, to say that Yin Xiao killed his own servant, and some make sense. What reason does she have to kill Qin Shiro and Han Shan?

Valjen silently handled the two bodies and could provide clues, as she had already said. In Datang, she was not qualified or conditioned to investigate the case, then she had to go home and imagine what the murder weapon was causing the wounds on the body of the prosperity, then quietly await the results of the investigation by the official office.

“Why would that hooker do that to himself?” Xiao Song's magnetic and elegant voice was on his side.

After wearing the fence, he took off his mask and sighed slightly. “People who would self-mutilate themselves are usually in an extreme mood, such as regret, resentment, hate, hate, etc., Cui Mei is unnamed pregnant, and also suffers from plum sores, which is a type of flower and willow disease. It must be very ugly on her face. She is definitely a person who cares very much about appearance. She also has some extreme emotion in her heart, and it is not surprising that she is self-mutilated. ”

After Van Yan finished, he turned slightly to him and then turned to Liu Pinzhen and others to bid farewell. The autopsy was completed, and everything was said. Naturally, there was no reason to stay.

After leaving the morgue, it was discovered that it was raining again. Valjen walked directly into the rain, carrying a fence and never paying attention.

Shao Ming's face followed him with blue and white hair. His head was blank and it was rained before he returned to his soul. He hurried to speak to Van Yan and went to the carriage to pick up his umbrella.

Valjen walked in a hurry toward the alley where the carriage was parked.

She walked for a while and suddenly realized the light was dim and she looked up unconsciously.

Through the hedgehog soap gauze, a pair of bright black eyes against the stars, a handsome face with a light and elegant smile, holding an oil paper umbrella over her head.

“Didn't the lady say to look for time and explore the meaning of 'pathogenesis' carefully? Just in time for today.” Xiao Song moaned.

“I don't have time.” Valjen replied faintly.

Xiao Song Jianmei made a slight choice, “What the woman is going to do, is to do it with you. We can discuss it while we are busy. ”

Van Yan frowned and stared at him quietly. When he heard the voice, he would think he was a steady man, but only when he met him, he knew that the popularity was steady, but he was a scoundrel!

“I'm going to embroider, sew, and talk to my sisters about Rouge and Paste.” Valjen dropped the sentence and turned around and left.

Xiao Song stood still without catching up, holding an umbrella, watching her back with Shao Ming, and then did not enter the alley where the carriage was parked.

After he got on the carriage, he unraveled the fence and couldn't help but look out the window, but saw the attack red robe with an oil and paper umbrella painting the mountain water still standing in the distance, slightly lowered his head, as if listening to the guard report, sword brow slightly, bright nose beam, hard jaw curve, as Xing Lai said, when nothing was really bad.

When Valjen was looking back, she saw him looking at the carriage, smiling as if she knew she was looking at him.

Van's eyebrows wrinkled and retracted against the cushion.

It was getting darker and darker outside, because it had just rained yesterday and the suburban road was difficult to walk, so I just got out of the city and the carriage raced up and slowed down until I got to the country. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)