Chapter 162

"Yes, what does it matter?" Even if song Xianwei didn't understand the autopsy terms of Ran Yan, he didn't dare to neglect Liu Qingsong's attitude.

"Did the dead have tattoos?" Ran Yan looks at the whole body carefully, and his eyes linger in the place where the blood is attached.

Liu Qingsong glanced at the corpse with a broken stomach and intestinal stream and said, "there are few scars on the back, no tattoos are found. The limbs and abdomen are seriously damaged, and there is too much blood. It is necessary to clear them up before you can see them clearly, especially the abdomen and the forearms of the upper limbs..."

When a person is attacked, if there is really nothing to avoid, he will subconsciously use his arm to resist the attack. The bone of the right arm of the corpse is broken, and there is no tattoo at all.

Ran Yan thought about it for a while and asked song Xianwei, "I heard that the beggar died in a deep lane. The sky is hazy and the rain is torrential. How did that embroider mother find the body of the beggar?"

Song Xian Wei replied, "this embroidered lady is kind-hearted and has been helping Liu Wen. She saw that the rain was so heavy that she was afraid that Liu Wen had no place to hide from the rain, so she sent an umbrella. Unexpectedly, she only saw a dead body."

Liu Qingsong did not join in the conversation between the two people. Instead, he asked him to erect a partition around the body with plain cloth and begin to clean up the body.

Embroider Niang's affair, say so seem to have nothing suspicious place, ran Yan slightly raises eyebrow tip, "embroider Niang how old? How do you look? Is there a family? What is the relationship with Liu Wen? "

A trace of impatience flashed in the eyes of song Xianwei, but on Liu Qingsong's face, he still replied, "the embroiderer's name is Luo Ling. She is about twenty-four or five years old. She has never been married. Her appearance was not bad when she was 28 years old, but now she is an old girl. There is a grandmother in her family who is more than 80 years old. Her grandparents and grandchildren depend on each other. According to her neighbors, Ling Niang doesn't know Liu Wen. She just gives food out of kindness. "

Ran Yan nodded, did not continue to ask, just said a light, "three dead, two of them used to be jailers."

It is not difficult, but not easy, to get out of the humble occupation. Two former prison guards were of the same age. Would they also leave the humble place in the same year?

After a long silence, ran Yan suddenly asked, "you said that Feng Zhao, the dead man, had made a small fortune and was able to get rid of his humble position. Then, did the man who died in the inn get rid of the humble occupation because of his wealth?"

"So what? Isn't it strange that there are so many people in partnership to make money and break away from the humble business? " Song Xianwei has shown a trace of impatience. Even though ran Yan's performance is quite different from that of ordinary women, he doesn't think she can have any opinions on the case.

Ran Yan saw his look and felt that it was futile to say anything else, so he did not want to be bored. He quietly observed the surrounding environment.

Late green in the side has even spit out bile, or constantly retch.

The moon is bright and the sky is full of stars. If it is not for the strong fishy sweetness in the wind, it is a good place to enjoy the night scenery.

The crackling of the torch, and occasionally the nausea of the late green.

"Ran Yan, come and have a look!" Liu Qingsong suddenly roared and scared the Yamen servants around him.

Ran Yan walked quickly past, Liu Qingsong looked up at her, lifted up the damaged arm of the body, gently moved the remaining skin with tweezers, "see?"

The broken flesh fell on the bone, which had been cleaned up by Liu Qingsong. He could clearly see the blue-green lines, "it's a tattoo. Can you see what it is? "

Liu Qingsong shook his head. "The elbow has been cut at least seven or eight times, and the tattoo is not big. It's not easy to find out this piece of skin."

Song Xianwei also came along. Hearing that there were carvings on the body, he suddenly remembered what ran Yan said: three dead people, two of whom were prison guards.

At present, Song County Wei even said, "come on

"Yes A constable answered.

"Go to the county government to check the list. When will Feng Zhao and Zhang Xuan leave the Yamen! After finding out, check what cases they had during their stay in Yamen! Who are the people in the cell? " This is the only thing that can be found out now. Song Xianwei is worried. Feng Zhao is a member of Feng family in Luoyang. Although he is not a direct lineage, he is said to have a good time in Luoyang. Feng Langjun treats him differently

Ran Yan looked up to Song Xian Wei. He was not confused. He also knew that it might be the injustice many years ago that caused today's revenge.

After the autopsy, Liu Qingsong quickly wrote down the autopsy certificate, handed it to song Xianwei, and ran Yan got on the bus and left.

Late Green has vomited to prostration, got into the carriage and then fell asleep. Ran Yan took her pulse and saw that there was no big obstacle. Then she asked, "have you dissected?"

"How can I do such a thing without permission?" Liu Qingsong immediately denied it, but then said, "his intestines and stomachs have fallen all over the floor. I just want to help him return to his place, and I'll open it and have a look."

Liu Qingsong said, his face was also a little ugly. Yesterday ran Yan told him to find clues through the contents of his stomach. Today, he couldn't wait to experiment. As a result, after cutting the stomach of the corpse, he almost had the heart to die. At that time, he admired ran Yan from the bottom of his heart. Forensic medicine is not a profession that ordinary people dare to try."What did you find?" Ran Yan asked with interest.

Liu Qingsong pressed down his discomfort and said, "I don't know if I don't see it. I'm scared. Feng Zhao can really eat it! And filled with good things, food shape is mostly complete, there is a strong wine flavor. In the stomach contents, one kind of dish with Roasted Quail seeds can be distinguished, which is called "guantouchun", which is one of the highest standard banquets

Ran Yan's eyes brightened, and his always quiet eyes were filled with excitement. "So he finished his meal in the town, and then he arrived here. He was killed in less than half an hour!"

There is no bigger county nearby. In half an hour, even if he galloped all the way from Luoyang after dinner, he couldn't catch up. He could only have dinner in the town. However, JuShui county is not big. Feng Zhao ate this big meal either in a restaurant or in a wealthy family. It is not difficult to find out.

This is an exciting clue!

"Do you want to tell this to song Xianwei?" Liu Qingsong said.

Ran Yan leaned against the wall of the car and said indifferently, "with you."

She is now more and more lack of sense of justice, just as a matter of time to pass the puzzle, in the Tang Dynasty, there is no goal of the future and this sense of wandering, so that she has become more and more confused, gradually lost themselves.

Even Liu Qingsong also saw her mood, "don't you say you want to conquer the Tang Dynasty? How can you stop so soon?"

Ran Yan took a glance at him, "when you are normal, you are not disgusted."

Night green vaguely woke up, shaking in the car, it is to start vomiting, and then quickly pulled a pot in the carriage, did not know what to hold, hugged in front of the spit.

"Hello, when did I go wrong?" Liu Qingsong put his hands on the box and pretended to be weak. "You are the spiritual pillar for me to survive. You can't fall down so quickly! Even if the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten and the sea is changing, ran FA Yi You have to stand up like Optimus Prime! I depend on you

Late green vomit more and more serious, impotent raised his head and said, "Doctor Liu, my wife If you can't hold on to your sky, you'd better rest your mind and vomit -- "

when the carriage is approaching the inn, the sound of horse's hooves suddenly rings from behind.

For a moment, there was humanity outside the car, "Dr. Liu! The county magistrate has invited Dr. Liu and the magistrate. "

The county magistrate's position is above the county Wei. It was not long before Feng Zhaozhi's death disturbed the county magistrate? Liu Qingsong lifted the curtain and saw a familiar constable. He said, "county magistrate? Business or private? "

"The recent cases involve a wide range of issues. The county magistrate wants to consult both of you. It's official business. It's just that the county magistrate is tied up in official business. I can't come to invite you in person. Please forgive me!" Head catcher arched.

Liu Qingsong looked at ran Yan and saw that she had no objection. He said, "lead the way."

"Yes

The carriage turned and headed east of the city.

"It seems that Feng Zhao has a deep background." Liu Qingsong smacked his lips.

Ran Yan leaned against the wall of the car, squinting his eyes to nourish his mind, and said slowly, "can Feng Zhao's background be as deep as you?"

The implication is that the county magistrate asked Liu Qingsong not only for the case, but also for the purpose of climbing the relationship with Liu Qingsong through the case.

"It's cool under the big tree." "Liu Qingsong, who is willing to lean on the big tree to make you smile, is willing to make you smile

"Yes." Ran Yan doesn't care. She knows that Xiao Song is interested in her, but she never thinks too much of herself. What kind of deep feelings can be produced? It makes no sense at all.

In ancient times, a man liked a woman and would naturally cover her, but if only as an accessory, ran Yan would rather live by himself.

"I think Jiulang is very interested in you. I know it's not the same as before, but the environment is different. Don't you say that I can't see it? If you insist on it, can't you recognize the reality? Do as the Romans do... " Liu Qingsong looks like a man who came over.

Ran Yan opened his eyes, looked at him and said, "do as the Romans do in Rome? It's your business to have three wives and four concubines. It's impossible for me to have a husband with another woman. "

"I don't want it!" Liu Qingsong's ghost roared, and then said seriously, "don't you know what the palace is up to? Hungry women are as fierce as wolves and tigers. On the one hand, I don't want the back house on fire. On the other hand, I don't want to have sex. The most important thing is Ordinary people can't have three wives and four concubines

Ran Yan again cultivated well, also can't help rolling a white eye toward him, disdain way, "mainly is the last one."

Liu Qingsong secretly realized that his ability to gossip declined. When ran Yan came here, she had been guiding the topic.

The carriage gradually slowed down, and the voice of the captor came out of the car, "Doctor Liu, the county government is here."

Liu Qingsong conveniently lifted the curtain to have a look, and found that the carriage had already driven into a house, the pattern was definitely not the county government! On both sides of the carriage stood two rows of big men in black, all of whom were very powerful, which were not comparable to those of ordinary yamen servants.

Ran Yan found that Liu Qingsong's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but cast a look of inquiry.

Liu Qingsong indicated with his mouth that it might be a trap. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!