The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Everyone turned to look at the past with their voices, and a man with an attacking colorful dress stood in the door with his hands behind his back. The barley skin showed a powerful vitality in the sun. The starry eyes of the two streams of light were shining with a smile on their face.

“Mr. Xiao Lang!” Xing Ma was amazed. The last time she saw him at night, she just felt that the popularity was extraordinary and very handsome, but she didn't want to see it during the day, and she couldn't pick out a slight problem.

Yan also saw Xiao Song, the general public in bright light always revealed some shortcomings, but he actually borrowed the momentum of brilliant daylight, and the growing organ was so bright, it was not daring to look directly.

Xiao Song championed Xing slightly and turned to Van Yan. “Why, it's only been a few months since I've seen her. Can't you remember? ”

“Follow the magistrate!” The team is saluting Xiao.

According to the official duties assigned by the court to inspect the provinces and assess the administration, it is equivalent to the Song Dynasty's point of imprisonment. Xiao Song, as a servant of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, appeared in Suzhou City as a prosecutor, and appeared in Yingmei An, the meaning of which is self-evident.

Van Yan felt that Liu Pinjean's stabbing history was shaky, but replacing a state stabbing history seemed simple. In fact, the relationship involved in it was inconsistent, and the whole body was pulled together. I really wanted to replace him because of these two cases, but it wasn't necessarily that easy.

“I met Xiao Lang Jun.” Valjen owed him a slight debt.

“Seventeen ladies don't have to be polite.” Xiao Song's smile did not diminish his power. He looked around and asked as if he had no intention of doing so. "Has Lady Valentine lived near the crime scene and found anything suspicious? ”

The diamond who asked the question, knowing that she must have insights, preferred to ask.

Van Yan thought about it. Since you are on business, I should also be a regular passerby. “I only heard that there are jade flowers at the crime scene. I know that there is a jade flower garden not far behind this yard. I have reported this to Liu Jixue. ”

“May I see it?” Xiao Songdao.

Valentine nodded and turned to Green Lane at night, “Take the window that allows you to see the jade garden with you. ”

Green answered in the evening, thanked Xiao Song for his courtesy, and guided him to the side.

Xiao Song took two steps and turned around and dropped the sentence. "Come with me, Valentine, you can explain it in detail with the official. ”

It's not a trip. What do you need to explain? Van Yan always felt that Xiao Song was fine, so he liked to find trouble, but now he is at work, and Van Yan can only cooperate with him.

Xiao Song did not rush to the window after entering the interior, but accidentally measured the interior environment. The layout of the house is very simple. After hanging the curtain, it can be said that it is obvious. Several provincial soldiers are still looking for it. All the suspicious things are piled on a small number. The bottle can is full of bottles.

Xiao Song did not seem to be interested in these so-called "suspicious objects", but simply glanced at them and turned away. When he saw the bed, his eyes paused and eventually fixed on the plain oil paper umbrella that closed at the edge of the bed.

Why didn't you put the umbrella away just because you hated yourself? She was thinking that Xiao Song had gone to her bed to pick up her umbrella.

Long and powerful hand holding the vegetarian umbrella body, it looked particularly pleasant, but he looked at the inch. Somehow, he was a little nervous, but then he thought, even if he found out it was actually a sword, what could he do? There are no rules in Tang Dynasty. You are not allowed to put one or two swords in the house. Not to mention, you are not allowed to use swords as umbrella handles.

“Seventeen is so funny.” Xiao Song smiled and grinned and caressed the purple umbrella handle, holding the front end of the handle, but was powerless. After a gentle brush, put the umbrella back where it was, half joking. “Sleeping in the umbrella beside the pillow, isn't it a love letter? ”

Xing Ma nervously said, “Xiao Zhanchao can't make such a joke. My wife is innocent, how can she make love to people? ”

Clogged by Xing, Xiao Song didn't look angry, just smiled lightly and lifted up under the window.

Along the open window, you can see a huge swarm of jade flowers on the slope not far away, and it looks like an undiluted snow from afar.

“It's a wonderful view. What does the seventeenth lady usually do sitting here?” Xiao Song turned back and asked.

Flat voice, “Embroidered. ”

Van Eun-Ping loves to sit here and watch the scenery outside to think about things, but she can't say that. If she answers "Think about things," Xiao Song will surely ask again, think about something? What does it have to do with the case? Did you notice anything unusual in the garden every day? Have you found anyone? Who usually takes care of gardens?

She replied that embroidery was better than being asked, even though Xiao Song knew not to believe it.

“I've heard that women embroider like flowers for an hour and take a break from them. Have you noticed who's handling the gardens?” Xiao Song continued to ask as if he had not noticed Valjen's rejection for a thousand miles.

Wan Yan sighed, how can he go around the top of anything, his voice was flat, “Xiao Zhanchao has something to say, I don't know what to say, the case is efficient, what do you say? ”

When all the people in the next house were stuck, even the provincial soldiers who were turning over the case were still stiff, and the lifted lid was no longer dared to close at will, but put it down gently and try not to make a sound.

Xing Xiang hastily said, "Xiao Lang-jun, my mother-in-law is quick to talk, Wan Wan Wan Xiaolang-jun Haihan. ”

Xiao Song couldn't deny a smile. He took the teapot from the table and seemed to enjoy it casually. "No problem, I also know the seventeenth lady's sexuality. One, two, of course not... Well, this tea tastes wrong. ”

Half the time, he suddenly changed the subject.

The tea was suffocated last night, and the medicine didn't smell anything, but the tea was extremely susceptible to deterioration. He looked at him with confusion. The overnight tea tasted bad. Isn't it normal? Does he know how to dispense drugs?

“Very few people make tea in pots.” Xiao Song put down the teapot, pulled out the pad and wiped his hands, as if something had just been stained.

Brazenly, this Xiao Song either has a cleansing habit or has a great understanding of drugs. After overnight qualitative changes, the Ecstasy will have slight toxicity, especially with tea water, which is several times more toxic than usual. Although it does not cause much harm to the body through the skin, it will never be comfortable.

The troops stepped out and the team was coming to pay their respects. “The search has been completed. What are the suspicious items on? ”

Xiao Song walked over and leaned over and raised a vial, slowing down, "Haven't you heard that Lady Wan is a good doctor? Why did the victim die? Why are these drugs suspicious? ”

The corpse was covered in wounds. It can't be said that it was poisoned.

His three immaculate problems made the squad mute and could only say, “The history of the assassination says not to let go of a little suspicious stuff. ”

“Oh.” Xiao Song dropped the bottle and glanced at him casually, "No wonder he couldn't solve the case for a month. ”

The team is sweating. Whether Xiao Song's unintended intention is that Liu Shishi can't do it, or their subordinates are too stupid, he can't afford it, because Xiao Song made this conclusion only because of one of his words.

Van Wan looked a little smiling, daring this Xiao Song like to find trouble, I'm afraid it's the "occupational disease” of the criminal ministry servant. (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.)