The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Sitting on the carriage back to the house, Lin Ying stopped saying things a few times. After all, he asked, "Brother, do you have any problems? ”

Wen Yunsheng sighed. He didn't fake it well enough. "Well, he got in a bit of trouble in Luoyang. ”

Van Yan also got up straight. She remembered very clearly. In Jushui County, Van Yunsheng came back from Luoyang to grab the medicine. The color of the god was a little wrong. She couldn't help but ask, "Do you have the right to look at Brother Ten? Lang-jun or Ma'am? ”

Lynn was anxious, not paying attention to Lynn's words. She saw Lynn Yunsheng swallowing up. She was anxious to ask, "Brother, tell me, is Lang Jun or Princess? Which house?”

After asking, Valentine stood still. Valentine's face was red and he said in disgrace, "I am Lang Jun! The other side is naturally a woman! ”

Valjen is not at all embarrassed, because Valjeon Sheng's face is really easy to think about, besides, what is there to hide from by a woman? Was it the woman who weighed heavily but was raw and ugly? Or is it too bad?

Valjen felt that Valjeon could tolerate even his own cold personality. What else could he not tolerate?

“Yes… Princess Baring.” The clouds were blatant.

Valentine opened her mouth and her face was a little pale.

“Princess Baring? She...” Yan carefully recalled that Princess Ba Ling was the initial seal name, followed by the seal name of Princess Beijing. Historically, this princess was married to Chai Lingwu. She was later given death in the counter-action case involving Princess Gaoyang. Her husband was killed after committing suicide, and Princess Beijing was not eligible to be buried in Zhaoling.

The rhyme slowed down, “Princess Ba Ling has a special habit of collecting beautiful teenagers. She has heard that she has built a private courtyard outside the palace with hundreds of beautiful young gentlemen. ”

The more she listened, the tighter her eyebrows became, “Why does she dare to be so rude? ”

Apart from his favorite little princess Jinyang, Taizong is followed by Princess Changle, Princess Chengyang, Princess Gaoyang, Princess Xincheng, but he has never heard of a princess of Bahrain, and this title, "Bahrain” sounds very biased, obviously the status is not very noble.

Moreover, during the year of Zhengguan, more than one princess, such as Wei Zheng, dared not make a big move even in the early days of the most heard princess Gaoyang.

Wen Yunsheng said, "Princess Ba Ling's mother is Choi Cai Cai, from the Choi family of Qinghe, with huge family backing behind her. Choi Cai Cai Guan passed away in his early years. He was said to have been poisoned. Since he could not explain to the Choi family, what His Majesty did to Princess Ba Ling was also done with one eye open. ”

“How can you tolerate imprisoning a man for being so unscrupulous?” Valjen Cold Road.

“There are also royal court officials playing, but I heard that Lang Jun voluntarily entered the private courtyard as a servant, and the Princess of Ba Ling is still perfect, so all the way up and down is just as if she prefers to be a pawn, it's not a big mistake, but I heard that the inside is not so.” Van Yun raised a beautiful eyebrow. He also spent some time in the business, naturally heard of various secrets, such as Princess Ba Ling, who never socialized with Lang Jun, but had a body preference for playing with them, and loved to watch these scenes of Lang Jun and the waiter meets each other very closely, it was difficult to say anything, and it was difficult to say anything with Ling Yun and Yan.

Van Yunsheng also sees some innuendo in her divine colour, and she guesses that the beautiful men that Princess Ba Ling collects are not all volunteers to serve her, as she apparently said, otherwise, Van Yunsheng would not have been so worried.

“Don't worry, according to your words, this Princess Ba Ling has the means to have brains. It's not a day or two since Uncle Chang 'an, can he let anyone pinch her? We need to discuss this with Uncle San earlier.” Valjen consoled.

Valentine said with a voice, “Yes, yes. ”

That being said, the truth is not optimistic. How could Princess Baring be so stupid to do it? Most of them secretly abducted and imprisoned. "Ten brothers don't want to go out these days," added Van Yan. "Business matters let Uncle San take the idea. ”

Van Yunsheng nodded, but his heart laughed bitterly, and he was not safe at home. Both the number of nursing homes and the number of servants are strictly hierarchical. Even though the Valley has placed some nursing homes in the capacity of servants, they are not always able to prevent real experts from attacking them.

The car was so dull that even the rhymes of a man who had always loved to dig bitter felt the seriousness of the matter and had never joked as usual.

Back in the house, Wan Yunsheng asked Qing Lin Pingyu if he was in the house, and went back to his room to rest.

Valjen and Valjen also went back to their rooms.

“The lady is back.” Xing and Fantasy greeted each other.

When she saw the illusion, she remembered to pick a day to send her to Qing Yan. However, she was not in the mood to plan this matter, so she let Late Green take her to play with her and then go to East City.

“How's Chang An?” The illusion ran to the green side at night and asked softly.

“It's just a little louder than Luoyang.” It's a shame Green didn't see Hookie at night.

“Where did my master go?” Valjen remembers never seeing him.

Xing extended her hand to help her walk into the house. “After listening to Lady San, he went to Chang 'an and went to the Temple of Mercy before his feet had landed. He said he was visiting an old friend. ”

Visiting old friends is secondary, I'm afraid they end up living in a place to eat and drink.

“Qing Yan is only a few miles away from the Temple of Mercy. One day, when she sends the illusion back, the lady can visit him.” Xing suggested.

Valentine nodded. By the way, Wu Xiu and her apprentice did their best, and helped her hide some things. Valentine thanked him very much, and really considered him as a master, although Wu Xiuhe's door pie changed a little later.

It was too soon before dark, Valjen found Jonesy, and asked the servant to help grab the mouse in her spare time, and told her that the rat she had caught was locked in a cage and sent to her. Jonesy made a pleasant promise.

The entire Valley House then carried out a vigorous rat hunt in the afternoon.

Perhaps the sanitary work in the Valhall was well done, and it was only in the evening that three were caught. That's enough for Valjen.

After dinner, Valjen locked herself in a small, deviant room, which could have been used to store groceries, is now empty and only about one length long, but just as Valjen's temporary laboratory.

The only bottle can in the room is filled with bottle jars.

Wearing a mask and gloves, Valjen grabbed a fat mouse from the cage, inhaled the recently developed poison into the syringe, poured it into the mouth of the mouse, and then placed it in the box, squatting under the light and watching it die.

When the mouse slips his leg, Valjen takes it out and puts it on a plank, then grabs the scalpel, starts the autopsy quickly, and observes the extent of the rat's visceral damage.

For the rat poison irrigation, Valjen felt much more comfortable than before. At least this rat grey didn't slip away at all. When he was in forensic toxicology class, he started irrigating the mouse's mouth with sulphuric acid, and then watched it die, and after the autopsy, he watched the dirty damage.

In the past, Van Yanshan thought that his medical students were using white mice for physiological and pharmacological experiments. In the end, they were all executed humanely. Forensic medicine is such a pervert. It really violates world peace. Will white mice have any resentment? But more often than not, I don't feel much.

After the autopsy, Valjen grabbed another one. Perhaps he saw the death of his companion, and the rat struggled harder, but he couldn't resist the hand that killed countless white mice and was eventually poured into the poison.

This time, the autopsy didn't start until the mouse body started to get a little stiff.

People outside don't know what happened, obviously three rats sent into the house, now it sounds like the rat's screaming dozens of them. But Valjen told me that no one was allowed to enter, and that the people were only facing each other.

“No...” Valjen muttered to herself at the rat who ripped her belly open. She developed the poison, and there was no residue when the corpse had not yet become zombie, and then there would be rapid corruption in the gut.

Further improvements are needed.

But how can we find a way to poison Princess Baring, who lives in the palace?

After Yan Yan heard about this today, he immediately felt that his arms could not be twisted. If he robbed someone on the bright side, he had proof. In this honest and mainstream court, he would not be saddened to bring down the Princess of Bahrain! But what if she can't hold her breath and send someone to steal Yunsheng? For a moment, it can't last a lifetime. The best thing to do is to get her into the ground early so everyone can rest assured.

This poison developed by Van Yan can be impregnated on any substance. It will volatilize automatically for more than twenty hours. With current technology, no residue can be detected at all.

Valjen thought, grab the last mouse, tie it up, wrap it in pre-soaked poison silk, and then put it on the anatomical plate to focus on watching it.

The mouse gradually stopped struggling. The process was slower than the inner clothes. It took about two minutes for the mouse to die completely.

“But what does it feel like to act on the human body?” Valjen looks up and thinks half, filters the ingredients, and guesses what it feels like to be poisoned before he dies.

This is important. There are royal doctors in the palace. If Princess Ba Ling feels uncomfortable, she may seek medical attention. If this poisonous process is interrupted, there may be some unpredictable blooms...

The princess of Ba Ling, whom she had never met before, was regarded as a mouse. After repeated experiments at a time, she did not feel that killing a princess was a fantastic thing, because she was already a mouse in her heart when she knew what she was up to.

The anger of Valjen erupted so silently, like darkness spreading quietly. The Qin Yunlin thing became an upside down scale she couldn't touch. In order to protect her loved ones and friends, she could do anything and dare to do anything. (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.)