The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Xiao Song confessed

I, the son of Shaw, ranked ninth among the people.

From my memories, with my wise grandmother, I watched the spectacular “performances” in the house, the ugliness of people's hearts being exposed either because of greed or because of survival.

Much of my childhood, what I saw and heard was so ugly and dirty, I wanted to escape, so I rebelled as a teenager.

Perhaps because I look at the horrible side of women too much, I secretly exclude from the heart that I have had great contact with women.

Remember one time I found out that my father's concubine had an obscure relationship with a manager. Liu Qingsong bet me that if they were given a secret contact space, the concubine would not be able to protect herself. I don't believe it. After all, my Xiao clan family law is strict, and my father is also a very dignified person. Even if the concubine cares about others, she should not dare red apricot out of the wall.

However, when I set up a station, the two people jumped in, I actually saw a living spring palace with my own eyes, as Liu Qingsong said.

Later, when my father found out about it, he killed the concubine in anger and dragged me to the shrine.

I hated him because of a cheap bastard who attacked his own son!

But the more it hurts, the clearer my head is, so I laughed at him: you can't look at your own woman's heart and be an asshole, so you're pissed off and pissed off at me? You think you can get your face back?

He was angry with his back, and his men became more ruthless.

He was straightforward all his life, but I looked down on him in this matter.

Because of this, the father-child relationship between us is rigid and incompatible.

That period was also juvenile heartfelt, remembering that he hated that he had done it to me because of a concubine and despised that he had used this method to cover his own defilements, so he slept with injuries and repeatedly made him angry with seven tricks to smoke.

Finally, he was furious and I was not healed, so he threw me on the battlefield as a soldier.

I know he is such an impulsive and grumpy temper, and doing so is more temporary, but I still can't forgive him, and I don't want to be arranged by such a person for the rest of my life. So I worked hard in the barracks.

As more and more people are killed on the battlefield, so is my heart.

I know that both my grandmother and my mother sent someone to photograph me in secret, but after all, I still suffered a lot as a soldier in the mountains, and I stepped up, officer to the captain of Six Pin Zhaowu, the road was bright.

I was forced to marry at this time, and the marriage was long overdue.

I hate women who are immersed in internal strife, but being born is not meant to be my choice, and I should be held accountable for delaying people to 18 years of age.

Anyone who wants to go back to Chang 'an this time will not be able to return to the border gates.

But it's unexpected that the bride died on her way home! The incident struck the Da Lisi Temple, but the search was inconclusive.

I have never met Princess Du, never worshipped a church, let alone talked about anything, but at least half my wife. Can you tolerate her dying in front of my eyes?

So I stayed in Chang 'an and begged for the official position of the Ministry of Prisons. I don't want to rely on family strength, but I also understand that I have been branded since the day I was born and that my official journey is destined to be many times more flat than my common body, so I don't want to do anything to deceive myself.

On the one hand, for family reasons, and on the other, because of my tireless military service at the edge of the border, I was successfully divided into the Ministry of Penal Affairs, starting with a genuine six-product officer.

Never thought I had the gift of solving a case. Unfortunately, it took me two or three years not to find traces of the murder, given the lack of experience in solving the case at the outset, and the fact that the killer was clean.

But the more cases solved, the higher my position, the uglier the official venue.

That's when I realized I was just jumping from a fire heap to purgatory. Ever since I stepped into the office, I've had the honor of my family.

Lanling's ethnology hangs portraits of senior Xiao officials, they have no right but to lean into the wild. I know that being able to hang portraits in the Xiao family a hundred years from now is the best place to stay for every Xiao descendant and my best place to stay.

But I can't be as straight as my father, and if there's something I know there are many better ways to do it, why do I have to take my life and touch it all the time?

Above the official field, Father and Son met in a narrow road, and I still had trouble with him.

One day, I watched him fight Wei Zheng in the main hall. At that time, my heart was not ridiculous or despicable, it was a movement, it was heartache.

My father was disparaged from Chang 'an, and I sent him personally. But I know he's a very facial person, and I don't want him to feel like he's losing his dignity in front of his own son, so he only sees it upstairs.

Since then, my official journey has been more convenient. It is undeniable that I am young enough to sit in the jail ministry as a waiter. I have no great relationship with my father being degraded. The 95th Supreme is guilty of his father and still respects him.

The emperor has evaluated him even more: the wind, the grass, the understanding of the sincerity.

For the officer's sake, my father was undoubtedly successful, and this was the first time I had ever identified with him since I was a child.

So even if we still fought easily because of political disagreement later, I probably wouldn't stop, but it was just a few punches in the district, and I took it.

In order to heal the pain of Doo's loss of a loving daughter, I was comfortable not mentioning my marriage in two years.

Since Da Lisi did not find a clue, and Du Shi has been weak since childhood, only when her life expectancy expired, but I didn't believe her, so I persevered in investigating the case in the Ministry of Criminal Justice. Two years later, when the family said "kiss", I still refused.

The Chang 'an only said that I was in love, and the Doo family therefore impressed me very well.

Only Liu Qingsong, once grudgingly asked if I was in love with him, so I didn't want to marry him.

I laughed and said, "I haven't given up on myself yet.

In the fourth year after Doo's death, it was easy for my family to set me a marriage that looked good because of my reputation. The other party is the daughter of the Fan Yang Lu family, year 16.

I am a normal man and may be late to learn about men and women, but I do want to marry at this time. So glad to say yes.

I still have a regular hold on this marriage.

I was careful and welcoming the bride smoothly. After the chapel, I was about to go to the banquet hall, but I learned of a major robbery on the outskirts of Chang 'an City. The person held hostage was the family of a three-grade officer, and the Ministry of Criminal Justice did not dare to flash away. Another waiter came home and lost his father, and I had to replace him temporarily. But the Lu Clan is also very conscious, it is important to persuade me to do business.

It took only three days to solve the case, and the Emperor still had fun with me, whether I was in a hurry to go home to the cave house.

Unfortunately, when I returned home with joy, after washing, the waiter came to tell me in panic that the Lu family was out of breath!

The new house is still filled with joy, and the lady on the bed is already pale and her chest is not ups and downs.

Still no clue, the Lu Corporation, like the Doo Corporation, died somehow.

In the following years, I had been investigating the matter in secret, and yet a little clue had been found to point to my aunt, although I had never found evidence to prove that she had indeed killed her.

Perhaps, as a result, my anger is everywhere, and the means of handling the case are becoming more and more violent and ruthless.

My interest in women was extinguished as if the moment I saw Lu's death warrant, and since I couldn't protect them, I didn't deserve to occupy their bodies and minds at all.

And in the meantime, I also saw the true face of those women in Chang 'an. They used to seem to admire me, but after all, they didn't admire me enough to risk their lives, and they all feared death from me.

I don't want to touch a woman like that.

However, there are also some people who are not afraid to die to invite the matchmaker to kiss them. Unfortunately, either the widow or the night fork. No one dares to shove these in once the mother is furious, but I am completely ignorant.

For four years, I've been told that I don't even have a mother mosquito around me, and I'm very excited about that.

I didn't meet the first woman to interest me until I went after Suzi in Suzhou.

At that time, I could be sure that Suzi was on that wagon, and I even tried to catch the person in the wagon, but the woman who was held hostage had such a calm voice and no emotion.

The person I carried was also damaged under Suzi's sword. I was not sure I could grasp him. Measured for a moment, I thought I would let go of this opportunity.

I guessed her identity and went to visit her specifically to find out if she was being held hostage or if she was with Suzi.

On that rainy day in Suzhou, she was the first woman to come near me in all these years.

I don't deny that the look of seventeen attracted me, but the more I came into contact, the more interesting it was to find her.

I rarely touch women, but that doesn't mean I don't understand; on the contrary, I see it better than most men do.

She is the daughter of the Valjean family. She is also a native of the family, but she does not have the slightest touch of female delicacy. I can feel her honesty when her eyes look a little silly.

I knew that Valentino knew me, so I deliberately appeared in front of him and wanted to see if the woman would be scared to death like everyone else after she knew I was a ghost.

But seeing each other again, she was still the stubborn gaze, the lukewarm expression, but I think that she was really beautiful in the heavens and the earth.

It was as if everything I did could not give her too much emotion, but what she did shocked me. As I watched her masterfully dissect the body, I looked into her experience.

The more I listen, the more interested I get in her.

In Suzhou, I looked for an opportunity to find her.

But happy days always seemed brief, and I had to return to Chang 'an.

When I tried to have fun with seventeen mothers, and went back to my bored life, it was hard to adapt, I thought of her almost every day, I couldn't help but wonder what she was doing. As a result, people were sent to Suzhou to send messages every once in a while.

Strange, obviously just a few sides, but after the separation, my spontaneous change became love.

This affair makes me decide that no matter my status, no matter how difficult it is, I must marry her.

After 10 years of waiting, I finally got the chance to go to Suzhou myself.

When I arrived in Suzhou, I pressed my heart down, carefully washed away the dusty servant, changed several clothes, wanted her to see the best me, many women were obsessed with my appearance, I hope to make her like it a little bit.

But halfway there, thinking that her sudden enthusiasm might make her uncomfortable, she hurried back to change her official clothes, and thought that this would not seem too deliberate.

However, the facts are always so cruel.

Then I realized that I stood by her step early in the Suzi period.

At that moment, I had countless emotions, countless thoughts flashing through my mind. I should have caught Sovo, both emotionally and responsibly. But seeing a slight plea in her eyes, I had to turn around and leave. For fear that she would be sad, that she would hate me.

I never offered any kind of favor to any woman, so I asked Liu Qingsong for many ways to teach me, but I felt like every time I failed.

Seventeen's feelings seemed very vague, as if I could feel that she had feelings for Suva in her heart, but had never revealed her admiration for him. But from several contacts in the district, I don't think she's that polite.

Perhaps there's something that makes her hesitate?

This gave me great hope, so I worked harder to find an opportunity to get along with her.

Pressing the sourness of her heart, she stood by the position of a bystander. Suzi's feelings for her were gentleman's affection, and she fell apart. I can't compare to him for that. At first, my affection for the seventeenth mother-in-law was the opposite of Suzi period. My affection was that of a dwarf. If I liked her, I would drag her to live and die together. In any case, I would not let go.

However, at the moment she promised to marry me, I knew that I would no longer want to live and die with her, and that I would live for her, or die for her.

For many years after marriage, I stopped saying so many nasty sweet words in pursuit of her because I blended all my feelings into the drip of life. Not faded, but deeper.

I'm sure you understand, Yan. (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.)