The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Van Yunsheng never asked more. He just said, "Yan is happy. ”

He himself looked forward to marrying a woman of his own accord, but how could he be forced to marry Sun Chen?

“Brother Ten...” Valentine was slightly warm. Valentine Yunsheng's words seemed simple, but Datang, I'm afraid he's the only one who can so spoil her.

“Silly girl.” Wen Yunsheng gently rubbed her hair, soft voice, “Rest early and leave tomorrow at noon. ”

“Didn't we solve the case?” Van asked.

Wen Yunsheng laughed, “The person who died used to be a captor, not a high profile, not difficult to accommodate. ”

Valjen nodded and rose to send Valjen out.

Under the rule of Taizong, the official venue is relatively clear, but no dynasty lacks bureaucratic officials. Valjeon's goods rushed to Chang 'an. They could not be delayed, and Valjen was not the kind of person who could not understand the world.

Moreover, Valjen believes that in today's case, the perpetrators, if not locals, must have stayed there for a long time. Because the situation on the body has explained everything, first, the body temperature is too low and some places have not been completely thawed, and the body may not leave the cold for more than three hours; second, the body initially shriveled yellow and slowly appeared flourishing after some time in the place where the crowd gathered in the liquor store, indicating that the killer did not pre-heat and thaw the body, and that it was moved under the stairs for a short time, otherwise it would have appeared flourishing long ago. Thirdly, the murderer produced large traces of blood, and Valjen felt that it might not be primarily intended to cause a state of smashed death, but more simply to cover up water or white frost that appeared on the body as a result of thawing.

You can break the stairs beforehand, squeeze the time to move the bodies under the stairs, and find a lot of animal blood. If it was the guest in the inn, Van Yan can't believe it.

And there shouldn't be many ice cellars in such a small town.

Van Yan felt that the killer had left many blossoms in order to cover up the opposite. From a criminal psychological point of view, this was a disguised psychology, killing and moving the body, so he put his suspicions on the table...

Perhaps the first half of the month was too tired. Think about it and fall asleep again unknowingly.

The moonlight outside the window is covered by clouds, and the town gradually falls into darkness. There are sporadic palm trees planted on the streets of the town, the night breeze blows, rolls up the leaves of trees, sand sweeps from the stone slabs of the street, and the wolf howls from afar, making the night lined scary.

Not far from the pier, in a dark alley, a dressed beggar clutching to his old cotton coat, constantly looking out, as if waiting for someone, the lean face covered by messy hair half, but still able to see, the position of his left eye scar scary, empty orbit, black hole, more horrible than this night.

Two minutes later, a white middle-aged man arrived in a hurry. As soon as he saw the beggar, he pushed him into the alley. He stayed inside until he lowered his voice. "Something happened in my shop. The official guard was strict. Why did you call me here at this time?" ”

The beggar grinned, thin lips bent into a beautiful curve, revealed snowy white teeth, appeared a little shady at night, plus his scary face, more and more like a ghost, but the voice was unexpectedly Joya, “I won't call you now, I'm afraid I won't have a chance later, Zesan, don't think I don't know that you killed Zhang Yan! ”

Zelig looked cold, “What are you talking about? How can I kill people in my own store? Don't talk about what I have or what I don't have. Say something! ”

“A hundred Guan!” The beggar put up a finger and saw Zelig's color change sharply. Then he said, “I don't care if you dare to eat black. When you forced me to swear, the people who did it were not ghosts. I can't even participate in Ko Tou. Now that you are a cripple, you have done a good job all these years. But you killed Zhang Huan, I will lose a fortune in the future. Shouldn't you replace me? ”

Ze threw his hand around the beggar's neck and said harshly, “Liu Xiao, people's hearts are short of snake swallowing, you don't know what it means to stop, I had to tell you personally! ”

Zesan's hand just pushed hard, but felt a pain in his stomach. He lowered his head and saw a short sword against his stomach in the cold light.

The beggar's face rose red due to lack of oxygen and smiled, "If you don't let go, see if you die first or I die first! ”

Zelig's strength was slightly loose. Liu Xiao thought that he was counting on his money. He shouldn't have killed him, so he retracted his hand.

“Cough!” Liu Xiao coughed twice against the wall and still laughed, "You think I'm still the state student with the power of untied chickens over a decade ago? How can I not want to protect myself? If you don't want to always do that, hand over 100 times and I will never go back to Dongdu again, otherwise, even if it all goes down, I earn a few cushions! ”

After a while, Zesan asked, "Seriously? ”

“I, Liu Wen, grew up reading holy books, naturally won't be delusional!” Liu Xiao's remaining eyes appeared unusually bright, strange and firm under the reflection of the black hole on the other side.

“Yes!” Zesan promised, turning harshly, “If you eat the words, you also said, we are all heartbreakers! ”

Zesan knew that he only needed a hundred times, because he would definitely ask the other four people to ask for it, and in addition, there could be 500 times, which is not a small number.

Liu Xiao also understands the logic of "dog jumping the wall in a hurry”. The amount of money required is quite a bit. It is precisely Ze San who has the spacious hands.

“I don't have that much money right now. I'll put it in the old place tomorrow evening. Go get it yourself!” Ze San finally compromised.

Liu XIII smiled slightly, “That's a deal. ”

The agreement was reached, Zesan snorted, shaking her sleeves out of the dark alley.

The night breeze started to whistle and the ice particles dropped in the air, sparsely pulling down on the roof and making a gentle sound. However, without staying long, it gradually melts.

The next morning, the ice particles had turned into rain, the town was close to the pier, all the street houses were covered in fog, the rain grew and the fog grew thicker, but it was like Jiangnan with the most smoky rain.

The sky blurred and a sharp scream burst through everyone's dreams.

After about half a cup of tea, someone opened the courtyard door and ran out in a panic with an umbrella.

Valjen was shaking with her quilt, and the ancient north was several times colder than it would have been a thousand years later. Her thin body would have been frozen to death if she hadn't practiced the Tunafa given by Sovo.

“What's going on out there?” Valjen asked when she heard footsteps.

Late Green came in with water vapor, heard the original light hands and feet, heard that Van Yan had woken up, and immediately let go of his voice, “Madam, this gathering town is really evil. Yesterday one just died, today another one actually died. The slave only heard Shiro say that heavy rain is not possible, I'm afraid we have to wait for the rain to stop before we can leave! ”

Before Van Yan continued his questioning, he heard the noise. “When is this rain going to fall? If we have to stay here for half a month? ”

Blanc smiled, “The rain in the north is not the same as in the south, how can it last the second half of the month! Just three or two days at most. Did you see the dead man? ”

“Slaves don't go, they just listen.” At night the curtains opened and Valjean turned around in the barrel, turning his eyes, he saw the green bag at night like a pimple, his walking difficult to move in, spitting fog in his mouth, constantly rubbing his frozen red fingers.

“It's so cold in the north, it's dry everywhere.” Night green and tearful sitting in front of Valjen, stretching his face over, "You see, the slave's face has taken off several layers of skin! ”

"Didn't I make snake oil cream when I was in Mommy's? You wipe it with that. Drink more hot water. ”

“Slaves don't drink water!” Green rejects the suggestion immediately.

Van looked at her embarrassed expression and guessed. She must have felt that it was too cold to take off her pants and couldn't help but laugh.

Night Green did not open his face, “For the sake of the woman's happiness, the slave should take it as a laughing stock. ”

“What are you laughing at?" ”A young woman's voice came out the door.

Green greeted him out at night and saw Erdong, who was next to Yunsheng, owed him a debt, “Sister Erdong. ”

“Come on, get up. I can't stand your compliments.” Erdong hurriedly reached out to help Green in the evening and handed her two bags hanging from the arm bend. "This is for the seventeenth lady and your cotton clothes. It rained last night and it got much colder suddenly. I thought it might be difficult for you to adapt when you first arrived in the north. Shallow Snow and I made a set up for you and Song Blue. It's me and Shallow Snow's clothes. Don't disgust my sister! ”

“Sister is so careful, how can you dislike it?” Night green laughed.

Valjen heard the conversation in the room and said, "Is Erdon here? Come on in. ”

Along the way, Valjen took care of Del Dong and Shallow Snow. The two followed Valjen since childhood. They were both excellent in character and were better than ordinary women.

In the evening, Erdong was invited to open the curtains. Erdong was in arrears of courtesy, “I met the seventeenth lady. ”

“Just don't do it like that. Sit down." Valjen rose halfway to the edge of the collapse.

Green put the bags on hold at night, laughing, "That is, Sister Erdong, don't look at my wife who doesn't like to show her smile on weekdays. In fact, it's cold and hot on the face. These bars are the most irregular. ”

Nor did Valjen answer the question, turning to Erdong, "Do you know what happened this morning? ”

Erdong sighed, “It's no big deal, just a beggar died in the alley. I heard that he was a former student of the state, with good qualifications. He ruined his appearance, described it as really scary, and nobody recommended him. Later, his life collapsed before he came out to beg. Slaves think it might be freezing to death. ”

“It's a pity to have a good talent.” The evening was green with regret.

“Who found his body?” Van frowned, and there was a hunch in her heart that the two lives could not have died so coincidentally.

Erdonton said, “I hear it's an embroidery. ”

“Embroidery?” Vainly asked, "In such a rainy day, the genius is blurred, how can the embroidery go through there?” (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.)