The Days of a Forensic Examiner in Ancient Times

Jiang Heng transmigrated.

The good news: She was now the daughter of a county magistrate, so she wouldn't have to worry about getting by in ancient times.

The bad news: She opened her eyes at a murder scene, and the victim was Zhang, her sworn enemy.

The even worse news was that everyone said it was her fault Zhang had died, because she had challenged her to a contest.

Looking at the deliberately wiped footprints at the scene and the faint but far too large finger marks on Zhang's neck, Jiang Heng gave a cold laugh to herself.

A staged crime scene.

Full of holes.

Her career in her previous life let Jiang Heng spot at least seven or eight suspicious details at a glance.

But the problem now was, how could she convince these ancient people that a sheltered young lady knew more about examining corpses and solving crimes than the coroner and constables?

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