The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

As with the time set by Valjen, the restoration of the appearance was completed the following afternoon, because there were no conditions for painting, Valjen could only do it, and the appearance of the deceased was painted according to the recovered appearance.

It snowed heavily outside, and a young woman up and down twenty years old jumped on paper under her pen. Liu Mei's apricot eyes, her life was round, and she felt like a little family jade, but she combed a sumptuous half-fold, which looked a little uncomfortable.

Xiao Song stood beside her and saw her put down her pen before she put her gaze on the paper. At first glance, she was surprised. “This woman...”

“What's wrong?” Valjen rarely sees his natural expression, and she wonders, "Have you seen her? ”

Xiao Song slowed down and said, "No, when I was catching Dongchengfeng, I found that he was living in a woman's house, and that woman was very similar to the person you painted, at least six-point similar, but only slightly different in age. ”

“Could it be the sisters?” Valentine.

Xiao Song shook his head, "I guess mother and daughter. The woman had eight thirties, a lingering rhythm, and a red mole in the corner of her eyes. And she herself admitted to having an affair with the sinus wind. ”

“Then her daughter...” What does that mean when she frowned, her mother had an affair with Dochengfeng, and her daughter traveled with him outside the city? How does Dochengfeng relate to these mothers and daughters?

Xiao Song obviously thought the same thing, “This woman is about twenty years old and normally married already. If she had a husband's family, she should not have disappeared for so long without being reported to the police. It is strange that her mother did not mention her disappearance. ”

The news of the other two, like the sea of stone, has not yet been revealed, and there are no traces of spiders. Xiao Song has ordered all suspected clues to be searched, and even every workshop they may go to has been carefully searched, but nothing has been gained. However, it is gratifying that Dong Chengfeng finally regained consciousness and, under Xiao Song's repeated interrogations, gave up the identity of another person.

“According to Dong Chengfeng, all he knows is that the other Lang Jun is called Yoro. He is said to be very handsome, some fat and powdery, and a friend of He Yan. But I sent someone to find out. Those who know He Yan do not know a man named Yoro.” Xiao Songton said for a moment, "I suspect he is the son of a small mansion and has been sent to visit. ”

The identity of the rest of the people has been clarified. It is Cold Gate Master He Yan, 19 years old, without merit, the son of the Dow commoner, Dow Chengfeng, Character Jung, and a yoro who only knows his name.

Xiao Song's suspicion is not unreasonable. Although Chang 'an City is large, it has basically counted household registration. Even brothels and small pavilions are among them. It is only a matter of time before we find out who Yoro is.

“He Yan and Yoro are friends. Is it possible that the two of them could join forces to kill people and flee?” Van asked as he made the final adjustment to the portrait.

Xiao Song looked at her long, white neck, like a warm jade under the lining of her hair. An unknown sense of contentment was created in his heart. He was emotional at this time, but he did not want to destroy this peaceful and beautiful atmosphere, only staring at her quietly.

Valjen put down his pen. After seeing him for a long time, he said, "I can't help but look at him.“ What are you laughing at? ”

Xiao Song has always looked steady and able, or for the first time has this look on his face. He was caught, he only coughed dry, and then she answered her question, “It's very likely that you said it, because Dochengfeng said he drank a lot of wine and smoked Afrong. He was confused. When he woke up, he found himself in a coma in the woods. He thought that his companion had deliberately fooled him and walked back to the city. Later, he heard about the case, he was scared to get himself involved and hid in a friendly house. ”

This statement is highly questionable. Since it's so simple, what's he got to hide from? Hiding for a lifetime? He took his best daughter out of town and lost her when he came back. The woman didn't ask her daughter to live and help cover him?

The truth must be more than that...

Xiao Song and Valen both thought so. There are many possibilities in the mind, but there are no clues to prove it. You can only go one-by-one to verify exclusion.

“How's it going with the Lord of Xixi County?” Valjen's curiosity has been exacerbated by her concern about the miserable experience of a woman who resembles her appearance, especially the possibility of a split personality.

“Wen Xi County lord disguised himself as going out that day, went to a small temple in the east of the city, but only asked for a signature.” Xiao Song picked up several portraits and looked at them again, not stingy praise, “Your craftsmanship is truly divine, I'm afraid it's Datang's first man! ”

Praise can be handsome, but Xiao Songxin also has doubts. How can a clan woman like to play dead people? So how can you be good at this?

It can be said that most of Datang's women are very distinctive. There is a kind of toughness in their bones. There is no shortage of women who do not allow their eyebrows to be frowned upon. Yet none of them, like Yan Yan, see that the dead face does not change color, as if they were born to do this business.

Xiao Song felt that there was a need to be honest with each other, but the days ahead were long and he was not in a hurry.

Valentine's thoughts still lingered on the Lord of Wenxi County. She thought for a long time, "When the wind is so tight, go out and ask for a signature? ”

This is nothing to put on others, but Xixi County owner is different and very cautious... Then again, just asking for a signature, she went bright and big, and nobody stopped her.

“I want to get in touch with the Lord of Weixi County more than once, don't you know how convenient it is?” Valjen asked.

Xiao Song looked forward to seeing her, laughing, "Nothing inconvenient, just try to be careful when you go. ”

This can be big or small, and no one will be staring at Chai Fu all day long, but if someone with a heart finds out, it is inevitable to use it as an article.

“Thank you." How could Valjen not hear what he was saying, but there was nothing more exciting than his support.

Xiao Song saw her laugh and had a sense of accomplishment in her heart that she had never seen before. He climbed to the height of this four-pitch waiter step by step, every step he expected, every promotion he enjoyed, it was a joy to give in return, but not at this moment.

He stretched his hand and scraped her tiny, pretty nose, deliberately throwing cold water, “Don't be happy too soon, I got the message, the old lady can arrive tomorrow afternoon, she is an acute person, if I want to see you, I may run to the Mansion later. ”

Valjen glanced at him, "Sha Landscape. ”

Xiao Song got up, dropped a kiss on her forehead, rolled up the painting roll that had already dried, “I'll go to the office and wait for me to send you back. ”

“I'm bored to stay. You don't have to give me a lift. I'll go home myself.” Valjen was in his house all day, mainly to help him a little. After what he had to do, she didn't always stay here.

“I have a room next to my study and I have something for you to check out before you go.” Xiao Song put the scroll in a special bamboo barrel. He has been busy lately because he was injured and came back to get his portrait restored, so he stole it for a while, otherwise he would love to stay with her.

“Okay, you go ahead and busy.” Valjen responded.

Xiao Song left in a hurry with a bamboo cartridge filled with painting rolls.

Valjen and Evening Green took a little tidying up the house and headed to the study.

There was a small page under the study, which was specially guarded by the study. He was told by Xiao Song and was visited by Van Yan at will. He waited only beside him.

This pavilion is not small, there is only one large library on the ground floor, and Valjen circled inside, slightly estimating that there must be at least five or six thousand books, all kinds of books, mostly miscellaneous, map, local, medical, Taoist, military law and other knowledge, and even some collection of words, while the Confucian book of the Eighth Scripture is only a small part of it.

The character of Xiao Song can also be seen from this collection of books. It involves extensive hunting and is not too old-fashioned. It is not too influenced by Confucian ideas.

After visiting the study, Valjen climbed to the second floor.

There are four rooms on the second floor. Xiao Song's studio, which is full of case files, is the second room in front of the stairs. That is where he works. Without intending to go in privately, he went directly to the next room.

Before opening the door, Valjen smelled a strong scent of medicine.

The small page opened the door, and there were eight screens standing at the front door. The translucent gauze made the interior look non-stuffy. It was just a red plum embroidered on it, making her laugh and angry. It was as if Xiao Songtong could be seen squeezing against her.

You didn't write the poem! Van Humphreyed softly, bypassing the screen, everything in the house went into the curtain, and Van looked around in amazement.

This room is more than twice the size of Xiao Song's "office". All four walls are next to the kind of cabinet dedicated to the pharmacy. A small drawer is marked with the name of the medicine. The wood looks very new and seems to have only been done for a short time. There was a long case by the window with the exact same anatomical knife she had used there, even better.

Valjen couldn't help but pick up one piece and see that the better set than Liu Pinzhen's is not on the material, but the knife blade should be thin and thin just right. The thickness of the knife is very thick. Obviously, the person who designed it carefully wondered which part of the body these knives are used in, what should be good.

Nor do the pages know what these knives of different sizes and shapes are used for. They thought they had made many kinds of cooking utensils. Seeing Valjen was delighted, they also explained with enthusiasm, "These utensils were made by Lang Jun on his own, and he has asked Dr. Liu many times for teaching. And these medicines are also great, fresh this year. ”

The page said, I also feel a little bit wrong. This is clearly a pharmacy. What are the cooking utensils for the pharmacy? However, it may be that Lang Gun intends to surprise the Valentine together, but it can be said.

The misgivings in his heart flashed away. The paperman felt that it was really hard for him to marry his daughter-in-law. He kept saying all the good things in front of Valjen. He said how much Xiao Song spent. He made all the things himself.

“There are also medical books collected by Lang Gun.” The small pages take out some Nanwood boxes from the plaid underneath the medicine cabinet, "these are the things many doctors dream of.” (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.)