Dayan first waste material

Chapter 3 Skinning Warning
Mu Huaichuan was not surprised by this answer.

The sixth prince, Jun Ting Yan, is notoriously ruthless, loves to watch bloody scenes, and is known as Yan Luo, the underworld. If you ask his opinion, will he not be excited?

Mu Huaichuan looked suspiciously at Duke Du.

The elegant and plainly dressed Dugong focused on the chess game, as if he was just asking casually.

Mu Huaichuan bowed and resigned. Outside the small courtyard, Shen Sitang's eyes lit up when he saw him, and he said lightly: "The governor has ordered you to open the coffin and dissect the body."

Duke?Governor-General Censor Fu Yun!

In Shen Sitang's memory, her unlucky cheap father mentioned to her that Fu Yun was once an invincible and invincible handsome talent, but it is a pity that he settled down in court later. If not, her mother would have nothing to do .

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The third prince's mourning hall was set up in the inspector's office. Because the third prince died outside the palace and the cause of death had not yet been ascertained, the emperor ordered the inspectorate to take over with full power. When the truth is found out, the third prince can be buried in peace.

The Inspectorate felt pressure from top to bottom, as it was about the prince, the people in the whole capital were watching them.

Although the third prince has not married a wife yet, there are quite a few concubines and concubines around him, and now they are all mourning here, kneeling neatly in three rows, a total of 12 people.

Mu Huaichuan ordered them to be taken to the side hall, and then asked Shen Sitang: "What do you need?"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Sitang looked at him with a very puzzled look.

"Since it is necessary to open the coffin and dissect the corpse, it is necessary to use the tools used by the foreman."

Mu Huaichuan felt that his IQ...had been questioned.

When the tools for Wu Zuo arrived, the third prince's body had already been lifted out of the coffin.

Shen Sitang's grandfather is a very famous forensic doctor. He can make the dead speak and make the real murderer invisible. The image of the grandfather is very high in Shen Sitang's mind, so she chooses to become a forensic doctor.

Born in the richest man's family, she went to the best school, and was taught by her grandfather's precepts and deeds. Before she graduated, she assisted the police in solving many murder cases, and she was quite famous in the circle.

This is why Shen Sitang dared to promise to find out the cause of the third prince's death within three hours.

With her strength, it's no problem.

After receiving the dissection tools from Mu Huaichuan, Shen Sitang became less optimistic when he unfolded them.
Complete is complete, there are all kinds of small knives, small awls, and small hammers, but they are not really sharp, and even rusted in a few places.

Shen Sitang could only make do with it, but when she tore off the third prince's skirt, her face suddenly sank.

The skin of the corpse has turned blue, which is a very common state after death.

If the Third Prince died of serious injuries or was poisoned, it is impossible for the Inspectorate to find out the cause of death so far.

Therefore, there will be no obvious scars on his body, and no obvious lesions in his internal organs.

What Shen Sitang wanted to find was the smallest wound on the corpse, such as a needle hole, but in this case, how could he identify the wound?

Without using a knife or taking any other measures, Shen Sitang stood beside the corpse and fell into deep thought.

Mu Huaichuan was dying of anxiety watching, can she do it!

"You." Shen Sitang suddenly looked at Mu Huaichuan, and raised his chin towards him: "Go and help me prepare a bucket of clean water, as well as a lot of scallions, paper, and vinegar."

Mu Huaichuan couldn't believe it, was she instigating him?
"What are you still doing? Go!"

Mu Huaichuan laughed angrily, stared at Shen Sitang and gritted his teeth fiercely, and finally left without saying a word. Soon, everything was ready.

Shen Sitang has already cleaned up the third prince, her eyes are clear, without any distracting thoughts.

She first washed the corpse with clean water, then crushed the scallion whites, spread the scallion paste all over the corpse, and then covered the corpse with paper dipped in vinegar, so that the wound would appear after two hours.

Two hours is an hour in ancient times.

Mu Huaichuan waited anxiously, and his patience gradually wore off.

What is Shen Sitang doing?If she can't find out the cause of the third prince's death, he, the referrer, will definitely not be able to afford it!
"His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince is here!"

A sharp announcement broke the tense atmosphere at the scene. At this time, more than half of the two hours had passed.

Mu Huaichuan guessed that the sixth prince would come, so he immediately went to meet him.

Shen Sitang followed behind him, raised his eyes and took a look, even though he was the daughter of the richest man who had seen a big scene, he had never seen such a battle.

The sixth prince rode in a walking chariot, with two bodyguards standing by his side, one on the left and one on the right, a father-in-law leading the way at the front, followed by several attendants, and the group entered the gate of the mourning hall in a mighty manner.

Shen Sitang imitated Mu Huaichuan's movements, bowed his waist and lowered his head to salute the sixth prince.

Jun Tingyan got off the chariot, rushed to the third prince's body and took a look, with a look of disappointment.

The father-in-law standing next to him winked at the person below, and soon someone moved a seat and a table, put them in the most suitable position for viewing, and served the tea and snacks prepared in advance.

Jun Tingyan sat down with a flick of his sleeves, raised his eyebrows slightly, and swept past Shen Sitang.

"I heard that Shen Shangshu's daughter has the ability to dissect corpses and judge cases. I'm here to take a look. I don't know when to dissect the corpse?"

The Sixth Prince's voice was deep and introverted, yet decisive and brisk. Shen Sitang silently affirmed it, and his voice was quite nice.

Shen Sitang's only two hobbies in his short life are autopsy and listening to books.

She couldn't help but look up.

The sixth prince sitting next to the corpse was wearing a black brocade robe, the python pattern on the wide sleeves seemed to be churning alive, his fingers were long and slender, and the fingertips were as white as jade.

Shen Sitang's eyes moved up slowly, bumped into his sight unsuspectingly, and met his gaze.

Shen Sitang, who is the only daughter of the richest man, forgot for a moment that she had become the daughter of a criminal minister, and did not avoid the sight of the sixth prince in time, but admired his face boldly.

The sixth prince had a face that was more delicate and beautiful than a woman's, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, vermilion lips, and black hair on the crown. It may be a boy or a girl. It seems that his temperament is a bit feminine, but not too obvious. There is no lack of momentum between the brows without anger and self-prestige.

Shen Sitang's two lifetimes of knowledge, but he can't find more suitable words to describe him, as if no matter how beautiful the words are, the words can't express the meaning, and they can't perfectly explain his phoenix and dragon appearance.

Not only does she have a nice voice, but she also looks so good-looking, but I don't know what the lines on her body are like, and whether the sound of cutting the skin is particularly beautiful.

Shen Sitang looked at him unscrupulously, as if wanting to see his body through the black brocade robe.

The corner of Jun Tingyan's mouth curled slightly: "As expected of the daughter of General Chaoyang, you are so brave."

Only then did Shen Sitang wake up, and immediately looked away, bowing his head humbly.

The sixth prince, Jun Ting Yan, was a ruthless man who could not express his emotions or anger. At this moment, he seemed to be in high spirits, and looked at Shen Sitang with a dull expression.

"Come forward."

Shen Sitang didn't dare to disobey, and stood in front of Jun Tingyan with lowered eyebrows. She lowered her head, and all she could see was a pair of black cloth boots embroidered with gold thread.

Jun Tingyan looked at her with interest, and after a while, a deep and restrained voice sounded in front of her: "This palace will give you three hours, if you can't find out the cause of the death of Brother Sanhuang, this palace will peel your skin. "

(End of this chapter)