Da Bong fights more people

"Your Majesty has re-examined the autopsy." Xu Qi'an stared at the body of the maid Huang Xiaorou.

Seeing this swollen and pale corpse, the Fourth Prince frowned and looked away.

"What else do you want to test?" Huaiqing asked without changing his expression.

"Do you still remember the "rules" mentioned by the humble officer and His Highness during the autopsy yesterday?" Xu Qi'an greeted the eunuch in charge of the ice cellar, and said, "Carry her to the yard, the light here is too dark."

Huaiqing was stunned for a moment, then understood what Xu Qi'an meant, a blush quietly appeared on his fair cheeks.

She knew what Xu Qi'an was going to do.

Two eunuchs came in from the outside, carried the crude planks out of the ice cellar, and placed the corpse in the yard to expose it to the sun.

Xu Qi'an let the corpse sit in the sun for a while, until the little father-in-law led an old woman over, Xu Qi'an saw it and became happy.

It was the old nanny who had better driving skills than him.

Seeing Huaiqing and the fourth prince, the old mother hurriedly saluted.

Then, he complained to Xu Qi'an in a low voice: "My lord, why did you ask this old slave to do the autopsy again? This old slave is not a coworker. He comes and goes for the autopsy all day long, so he can't even eat."

When I got closer, I saw a swollen and ugly female corpse. The old mother said "ah" and covered her eyes: "I can't test it, I beg you, please don't embarrass the old slave."

The fourth prince frowned, and began to reprimand, Xu Qi'an waved his hand, then took out a piece of broken silver, about five coins, put it in the palm of his hand, spread it out, and said with a smile: "Mama, can you inspect it?"

"The old slave is still very happy to serve the Lord." The old mother said kindly: "What does the Lord want to try?"

Xu Qi'an pointed to the female corpse, "Check whether she is perfectly fit."

The old mother wrapped her hands in coarse cloth and separated the legs of the female corpse

The fourth prince and Huaiqing turned around at the same time, not looking at the next operation.

About ten seconds later, the two heard the old mother "Hey": "This female corpse is not a virgin."

It's not that the virgin Huaiqing and the fourth prince looked at each other in astonishment and shock.

The so-called 3000 beauties in the harem actually include palace maids among these 3000 people.

Throughout the dynasties, there are many examples of the emperor's lucky court ladies. In the 500 years since the founding of the country, there are not a few concubines who were born as court ladies in history.

Although Huang Xiaorou was an inconspicuous court lady, she was essentially the Emperor's woman and the private property of Emperor Yuan Jing.

All the women in the harem belong to the emperor.It's one thing to be unlucky, but that's the way the system is.

Xu Qi'an's eyes lit up, as if some of his guesses had been confirmed, he took a step forward and said, "Nurse, take another look to see if she was pregnant."

"This..." the old nanny glanced at the swollen female corpse, her old face wrinkled into a ball: "The old slave can't tell."

What is the use of asking you to return the money to me? Xu Qi'an complained in his heart, hesitated for a moment, and sighed: "Forget it, Ni Zukai, I will do it myself."

So she took over from the old mother and separated the legs of the female corpse.

A quarter of an hour later, in the courtyard, Xu Qi'an put his hands in the bucket, rubbing them non-stop, and a square piece of saponin was getting smaller and smaller by him.

Wearing a white palace attire, the tall and slender princess Huai Qing stood aside, the cool wind tugged at the hem of her skirt and brushed her hair, which was pure and beautiful.

"How long are you going to wash?"

There was helplessness in Huaiqing's voice.

"Wash until you change your skin." Xu Qi'an said unhappily.

Although his middle finger and ring finger have also trekked back and forth on the muddy road, they should never be wronged like that just now.

"It's all the fault of that old nanny. She doesn't have much ability, and she even coveted me for five renminbi. Your Highness, you have to reimburse me."

Huaiqing automatically ignored his complaints, and asked, "You said she was pregnant, what basis do you have?"

"This is more. After a woman is pregnant, there will be spark-like fine lines on the lower abdomen and the roots of the thighs. These things are called stretch marks."

"If that's the case, just now, why didn't the old mother see it?"

"With proper care, the stretch marks will disappear. The stretch marks on Huang Xiaorou's body are very light, and the body is soaked and swollen, so the stretch marks become even more difficult to distinguish. Even the humble ones dare not confirm it, and the old lady must be the same." Xu Qi'an rubbed his hands and explained:

"One more thing, during the autopsy yesterday, I showed His Highness the scars under Huang Xiaorou's breasts, remember my actions?"

Xu Qi'an made a forceful upward movement.

Huaiqing was a little ashamed, this guy always made some rude moves in front of her.

No matter how informal she is, she is still a princess who has not left the court.

"Of course, women with extraordinary talents can also reach that scale, so this is just a reference." Xu Qi'an added in his heart:

Your Highness, you are such a gifted woman.

"Then why did you do the autopsy yourself just now?" Huai Qing asked, if it was just these two, then Xu Qi'an didn't need to do it himself.

Xu Qi'an was silent.

In addition to stretch marks, whether you have given birth to a child can also be judged according to the shape of the cervix.

It's hard to answer this question, it's too academic, just like when he taught Xu Lingyin the difference between a boy and a girl when he grows up, he used an easy-to-understand method suitable for all ages.

"Before a woman gave birth, she was like a chick waiting to be fed, with her mouth open. After she gave birth, she was satisfied, so her mouth was closed." Xu Qi'an spoke carefully.

"???" Huaiqing looked at him blankly.

Xu Qi'an scratched his head: "Princess, have you read medical books?"

Huaiqing looked at him, and said coldly: "During the autopsy yesterday, you suddenly suffered from a splitting headache. I told you when I took your pulse, that you have some medical skills."

"Oh, that's easy." Xu Qi'an clapped his hands and laughed: "For a woman who has not given birth, the shape of the cervix of the uterus is an "o" shape, but after giving birth, it becomes a "one" shape."

The intelligent Princess Huaiqing could understand this explanation in seconds, but thinking of his snarky words just now, Huaiqing didn't want to talk to him anymore.

The fourth prince, who had no medical skills, seemed to understand but half understood, and said with emotion: "Mr. Xu is very knowledgeable and talented."

This point of knowledge comes from a love murder that Xu Qi'an encountered in his previous life. The deceased was a woman who was on two boats and followed in Brother Cheng's footsteps.

When the old forensic doctor dissected the corpse, he said: Don't think she is not married, but someone died in the house.

Xu Qi'an, who was acting as an assistant at the time, said: The old driver will take me.

So this knowledge point was brought out.

"I had someone check Huang Xiaorou, she entered the palace in Yuanjing 28." Xu Qi'an glanced at the two Highnesses.