Chapter 137
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All the way running, dare not look back, repeatedly jump on the roof, the first time to face the high-quality strong Xu Qi'an, still lingering in the heart of a strong fear.
If Taoist Jinlian didn't sacrifice his life to save him, he would die in the next round. There was no time to cast the magic in the "magic book".
And even with the help of Taoist Jinlian, most of the magic in the magic book can't compete with each other.
Xu Qi'an had never felt the piercing fear.
"Who?"
Two watchmen standing on the roof noticed Xu Qi'an in black robes. One drew out a standard long knife and the other took off the gong.
"It's me." Xu Qian took off his hood and took out the gold medal.
"Mr. Xu..."
now Xu Qi'an is a man of the year in the watchman's Yamen. First, two golden gongs "vied with each other" for him, and then there was a dispute about cutting Zhu Yinluo.
No one in the Yamen didn't know him.
Xu Qi'an took back the gold medal. He coughed a few times. A fishy smell came from the deep of his throat. He said in a deep voice: "when an assassin attacked the Bo mansion in Pingyuan, I was ordered to investigate the case and hit the assassin.
"The assassin is dangerous. Don't act rashly. Let's give a warning!"
There is another assassin in Pingyuan Bofu. Two gongs look at each other and immediately notice Xu Qian's bloody tiger mouth and slightly shaking arm.
With serious faces, they took out a copper tube that was the thickness of a baby's forearm from their waist leather bag. With a slight twist of their fingers on the fuse, the air engine ignited.
Whew...
a dark red line of fire roared into the sky and exploded in the air.
Seeing this, Xu Qi'an felt relieved: "I'll go back to recuperate first, and you'll wait for support again. If you meet people in black robes... Not including me, remember to avoid them."
"Yes."
At this time, Xu Qi'an saw an orange cat standing on the ridge of the roof in the distance, with deep pupils looking at him.
Taoist priest, where did you come from? I knew you would be OK. Xu Qian breathed out again and kept jumping on the roof, with orange cat following behind.
"Taoist priest, I just completely lost the idea of fighting." Stopping in a quiet alley, Xu Qian feels guilty.
He believes that if you are not sure, you will slip faster than him.
Orange cat mouth spits out words, tone is full of fatigue: "ordinary people see big insects, escape is an instinctive reaction, and the gap between you and him, than the gap between cats and big insects even bigger."
Taoist priest, is it really good for you to make such a comparison? Xu Qi'an looks at the orange cat.
"If you're right, he's the seal that was suppressed in Sampo." Xu Qi'an said as he took out the golden sore medicine and gauze and bandaged his mouth.
Because of taking too many powerful pills, it alleviates the weakness after "heaven and earth cut". There is no strong feeling of exhaustion that the body is hollowed out.
"How can I see it?" Taoist Jinlian was shocked.
"On that day, the mountain and River Temple of Yongzhen exploded, and all the 300 imperial guards who inspected the surrounding areas were killed. The death was the same and turned into mummies." Xu Qi'an said in a deep voice.
Taoist priest Jinlian suddenly said in silence for a moment, "you guessed wrong. What's sealed under Sangpo is not the first generation of prison."
If it's the first generation of prison guards, they won't kill a small person. Pingyuan's brother-in-law son was very frightened before he died, and seemed to recognize the man in black robe... Unless the one who killed the Imperial Guards was the one who sneaked into Sangpo and bombed the mountain and River Temple of Yongzhen, but this may have been denied for a long time, and no expert can sneak into Sangpo...
"I know, and I have a vague guess in my heart It just needs to be verified. "
Orange cat nodded slightly, said: "I Yin God suffered heavy damage, most likely to fall, I need you to help me a favor."
"Go ahead, Taoist priest." Xu Qi'an is worried about how to repay his life-saving kindness.
"Find Luo Yuheng for me and ask for a Juyuan pill." An orange cat talks.
"Luo Yuheng?" Xu Qian asked in a daze.
"I'm the head of Taoism. I'm just my younger martial sister." Jinlian Taoist said.
Taoist priest, you have a high rank in dizong. The head of the clan is your younger martial sister? Xu Qian was in a dilemma: "do you have any keepsake?"
"Just show her the book," said orange cat with a wry smile. "As for whether you can get it, it depends on her mood."
Look at her mood? Xu Qi'an has a dull face.
"The relationship between Renzong and Tianzong is not tense, but it is not very good." Orange cat explained.
You're too much... A family that loves and kills each other. Xu Qi'an nodded: "I'll try tomorrow."
"Well," said the orange cat, "I'll come back to you tomorrow."
...
Jiang Lvzhong squatted in the yard with a gloomy face, holding a small piece of broken meat in his hand. The meat was very dry, just like the dried Bacon was ground into powder.
The ground was covered with a light brown powder.Dozens of gongs surrounded Pingyuan Bofu, and seven or eight silver gongs cooperated in the investigation. When they arrived, Pingyuan Bofu was destroyed, and Pingyuan Bofu's family members, including his servants, were not alive.
The dead bodies were the same, like cured meat that had been dried for many years.
Ten thousand alpacas ran wildly in the Jianglu center. When Pingyuan uncle was killed,
"Jiang Jinluo, there was a survivor in the room." A silver Gong came out of the room and said in a high voice.
Jiang Luzhong, calm and calm, bought the door and entered the room. With a glance, he locked the woman holding the quilt and showing her white shoulder. She looked frightened.
She was beautiful, but slightly frivolous, looking at the watchmen with a look of fear.
"Who are you?" Jiang LV said in a deep voice.
"I, I'm uncle Pingyuan's concubine." The woman trembled.
"What do you hear, what do you see?" Jiang LV asked again.
The woman had already learned the story from the mouth of the silver Gong that awakened her, which was also the reason why she was so worried. She was not only worried about her own destiny, but also glad to live.
The woman shook her head and said obediently, "I was having a good time with Dalao at that time, and then I went to sleep..."
JIANG Luzhong looked at her and found that the situation of son inheriting her father's career was also common in the concubines' room. The officials and dignitaries in the court took concubines frequently, and the age difference was very great. Once my father died, these concubines' rooms had only two choices, either to work like a servant girl or to rely on a new one heir.
Of course, this kind of thing on the table must be reprimanded.
It's just that no one will take it seriously and don't advocate it.
"Let her put on her clothes and take her back to the watchman's Yamen." Jiang said, and walked out of the room.
"Jiang Jinluo didn't find the body of Pingyuan's uncle's son." A silver Gong told me in a hurry.
Ginger law looked at the brown powder in the yard, deep eyes: "don't look."
"My Lord, there's something on the outside window."
Jiang LV hears the sound and comes to the window facing the bedroom. He sees that the window paper has been punctured two holes. He can just see the situation of the bedroom.
He looked down and saw two lines of shallow marks ploughed out of the ground.
"In addition to the murderer, there were other people present at that time..." Jiang Luzhong pondered for a long time and asked, "who discovered the abnormality of Pingyuan Bofu first?"
"Two gongs on duty."
"Call them here."
Soon, two gongs were brought.
Jiang Lvzhong asked, "when you find out the situation, what suspicious people are there nearby?"
The two gongs looked at each other: "we didn't find any deliberate figures, and we didn't find the case."
Ginger law in a Leng, asked: "not you found... Who?"
"It's Gong Xu Qian."
Xu Qi'an... Ginger law in the eyes of a flash.
....
Xu Qi'an, who came back to the courtyard, didn't take off his clothes and fell asleep. After three hours, he naturally woke up, crossed his knees, meditated and breathed.
For two weeks, he opened his eyes with great energy. Except for his slightly pale face, he was in good condition in all aspects.
He left the courtyard and rode straight to the gate of the city.
At this time, half an hour before he left the gate, there was no curfew in the outer city, and the prohibition was very relaxed. With his gold medal, Xu Qi'an ordered the guards to open the door.
Less than an hour later, he arrived at Qinglong temple, just when the monks got up to do morning classes, and the morning bell reverberated in the world.
Tie the horses and follow the stone steps to Qinglong temple. Xu Qi'an gets an unexpected news.
"Abbot Panshu has gone to the western regions?"
Or the mellow Hengqing prison, with no expression on his face, said: "after the benefactor left that day, the abbot left. I really don't know why this time."
How much psychological shadow do you have on me? Xu Qian grinned.
Abbot Panshu said that the duty of Qinglong temple was to stare at the seal under the bottom of Sampo. That day, he showed his intention to go west.
I don't know if the old monk will accept a monkey as an apprentice on the way. It must be very interesting, hehe.
"I want to trouble master one thing." Xu Qian's tone is friendly.
Hengqing prison stares at him warily.
"I want to see the portrait of Henghui. If there is no one in the temple, please find someone to draw it immediately." Xu Qian put forward his own requirements.
Heng Qing breathed a sigh of relief and said to wait for a moment.
A cup of tea, he holds a picture rolled out, handed to Xu Qi'an.
The latter takes over and unfolds slowly. In the picture, there is a monk in blue and white. He is a man with beautiful facial features and beautiful eyebrows.
Sure enough, it was him... Xu Qian confirmed that the man in black last night was monk Henghui.
Although the temperament has changed greatly, the facial features are still the same.
Monk Henghui of Qinglong temple may have been involved in the Sangbo case. No. 6 Hengyuan vowed that his younger martial brother was abducted by Yazi.According to the conversation between Pingyuan's son and the man in black robe last night, Xu Qi has a guess and can't wait to verify it.
Had he not been in a bad state last night and in urgent need of rest, he would have chosen to leave the city overnight.
"It's really Henghui. It's really Henghui. How could it be him? What does he have to do with the seal under the bottom of sampoldi?"
"In this way, it is not the first generation of prison. No wonder the current prison is not in a hurry and pretends to be ill."
"But what would it be if it wasn't the first generation? What I can think of is that the seal is on Henghui. "
"It's impossible for a monk to plan this terrible case. There are still people behind him. "The king of Zhenbei?"
Xu Qian left Qinglong Temple thoughtfully.
Back in the capital, back to the watchman's Yamen, he went straight to haoqilou with a clear goal to tell Wei Yuan the truth.
PS: no surprise, no surprise. Is this surprise worth your monthly ticket?
As I said, I will compensate the alliance leader for the extra change after it is put on the shelf. I will do what I say.
In addition, the wrong words will come to you.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
All the way running, dare not look back, repeatedly jump on the roof, the first time to face the high-quality strong Xu Qi'an, still lingering in the heart of a strong fear.
If Taoist Jinlian didn't sacrifice his life to save him, he would die in the next round. There was no time to cast the magic in the "magic book".
And even with the help of Taoist Jinlian, most of the magic in the magic book can't compete with each other.
Xu Qi'an had never felt the piercing fear.
"Who?"
Two watchmen standing on the roof noticed Xu Qi'an in black robes. One drew out a standard long knife and the other took off the gong.
"It's me." Xu Qian took off his hood and took out the gold medal.
"Mr. Xu..."
now Xu Qi'an is a man of the year in the watchman's Yamen. First, two golden gongs "vied with each other" for him, and then there was a dispute about cutting Zhu Yinluo.
No one in the Yamen didn't know him.
Xu Qi'an took back the gold medal. He coughed a few times. A fishy smell came from the deep of his throat. He said in a deep voice: "when an assassin attacked the Bo mansion in Pingyuan, I was ordered to investigate the case and hit the assassin.
"The assassin is dangerous. Don't act rashly. Let's give a warning!"
There is another assassin in Pingyuan Bofu. Two gongs look at each other and immediately notice Xu Qian's bloody tiger mouth and slightly shaking arm.
With serious faces, they took out a copper tube that was the thickness of a baby's forearm from their waist leather bag. With a slight twist of their fingers on the fuse, the air engine ignited.
Whew...
a dark red line of fire roared into the sky and exploded in the air.
Seeing this, Xu Qi'an felt relieved: "I'll go back to recuperate first, and you'll wait for support again. If you meet people in black robes... Not including me, remember to avoid them."
"Yes."
At this time, Xu Qi'an saw an orange cat standing on the ridge of the roof in the distance, with deep pupils looking at him.
Taoist priest, where did you come from? I knew you would be OK. Xu Qian breathed out again and kept jumping on the roof, with orange cat following behind.
"Taoist priest, I just completely lost the idea of fighting." Stopping in a quiet alley, Xu Qian feels guilty.
He believes that if you are not sure, you will slip faster than him.
Orange cat mouth spits out words, tone is full of fatigue: "ordinary people see big insects, escape is an instinctive reaction, and the gap between you and him, than the gap between cats and big insects even bigger."
Taoist priest, is it really good for you to make such a comparison? Xu Qi'an looks at the orange cat.
"If you're right, he's the seal that was suppressed in Sampo." Xu Qi'an said as he took out the golden sore medicine and gauze and bandaged his mouth.
Because of taking too many powerful pills, it alleviates the weakness after "heaven and earth cut". There is no strong feeling of exhaustion that the body is hollowed out.
"How can I see it?" Taoist Jinlian was shocked.
"On that day, the mountain and River Temple of Yongzhen exploded, and all the 300 imperial guards who inspected the surrounding areas were killed. The death was the same and turned into mummies." Xu Qi'an said in a deep voice.
Taoist priest Jinlian suddenly said in silence for a moment, "you guessed wrong. What's sealed under Sangpo is not the first generation of prison."
If it's the first generation of prison guards, they won't kill a small person. Pingyuan's brother-in-law son was very frightened before he died, and seemed to recognize the man in black robe... Unless the one who killed the Imperial Guards was the one who sneaked into Sangpo and bombed the mountain and River Temple of Yongzhen, but this may have been denied for a long time, and no expert can sneak into Sangpo...
"I know, and I have a vague guess in my heart It just needs to be verified. "
Orange cat nodded slightly, said: "I Yin God suffered heavy damage, most likely to fall, I need you to help me a favor."
"Go ahead, Taoist priest." Xu Qi'an is worried about how to repay his life-saving kindness.
"Find Luo Yuheng for me and ask for a Juyuan pill." An orange cat talks.
"Luo Yuheng?" Xu Qian asked in a daze.
"I'm the head of Taoism. I'm just my younger martial sister." Jinlian Taoist said.
Taoist priest, you have a high rank in dizong. The head of the clan is your younger martial sister? Xu Qian was in a dilemma: "do you have any keepsake?"
"Just show her the book," said orange cat with a wry smile. "As for whether you can get it, it depends on her mood."
Look at her mood? Xu Qi'an has a dull face.
"The relationship between Renzong and Tianzong is not tense, but it is not very good." Orange cat explained.
You're too much... A family that loves and kills each other. Xu Qi'an nodded: "I'll try tomorrow."
"Well," said the orange cat, "I'll come back to you tomorrow."
...
Jiang Lvzhong squatted in the yard with a gloomy face, holding a small piece of broken meat in his hand. The meat was very dry, just like the dried Bacon was ground into powder.
The ground was covered with a light brown powder.Dozens of gongs surrounded Pingyuan Bofu, and seven or eight silver gongs cooperated in the investigation. When they arrived, Pingyuan Bofu was destroyed, and Pingyuan Bofu's family members, including his servants, were not alive.
The dead bodies were the same, like cured meat that had been dried for many years.
Ten thousand alpacas ran wildly in the Jianglu center. When Pingyuan uncle was killed,
"Jiang Jinluo, there was a survivor in the room." A silver Gong came out of the room and said in a high voice.
Jiang Luzhong, calm and calm, bought the door and entered the room. With a glance, he locked the woman holding the quilt and showing her white shoulder. She looked frightened.
She was beautiful, but slightly frivolous, looking at the watchmen with a look of fear.
"Who are you?" Jiang LV said in a deep voice.
"I, I'm uncle Pingyuan's concubine." The woman trembled.
"What do you hear, what do you see?" Jiang LV asked again.
The woman had already learned the story from the mouth of the silver Gong that awakened her, which was also the reason why she was so worried. She was not only worried about her own destiny, but also glad to live.
The woman shook her head and said obediently, "I was having a good time with Dalao at that time, and then I went to sleep..."
JIANG Luzhong looked at her and found that the situation of son inheriting her father's career was also common in the concubines' room. The officials and dignitaries in the court took concubines frequently, and the age difference was very great. Once my father died, these concubines' rooms had only two choices, either to work like a servant girl or to rely on a new one heir.
Of course, this kind of thing on the table must be reprimanded.
It's just that no one will take it seriously and don't advocate it.
"Let her put on her clothes and take her back to the watchman's Yamen." Jiang said, and walked out of the room.
"Jiang Jinluo didn't find the body of Pingyuan's uncle's son." A silver Gong told me in a hurry.
Ginger law looked at the brown powder in the yard, deep eyes: "don't look."
"My Lord, there's something on the outside window."
Jiang LV hears the sound and comes to the window facing the bedroom. He sees that the window paper has been punctured two holes. He can just see the situation of the bedroom.
He looked down and saw two lines of shallow marks ploughed out of the ground.
"In addition to the murderer, there were other people present at that time..." Jiang Luzhong pondered for a long time and asked, "who discovered the abnormality of Pingyuan Bofu first?"
"Two gongs on duty."
"Call them here."
Soon, two gongs were brought.
Jiang Lvzhong asked, "when you find out the situation, what suspicious people are there nearby?"
The two gongs looked at each other: "we didn't find any deliberate figures, and we didn't find the case."
Ginger law in a Leng, asked: "not you found... Who?"
"It's Gong Xu Qian."
Xu Qi'an... Ginger law in the eyes of a flash.
....
Xu Qi'an, who came back to the courtyard, didn't take off his clothes and fell asleep. After three hours, he naturally woke up, crossed his knees, meditated and breathed.
For two weeks, he opened his eyes with great energy. Except for his slightly pale face, he was in good condition in all aspects.
He left the courtyard and rode straight to the gate of the city.
At this time, half an hour before he left the gate, there was no curfew in the outer city, and the prohibition was very relaxed. With his gold medal, Xu Qi'an ordered the guards to open the door.
Less than an hour later, he arrived at Qinglong temple, just when the monks got up to do morning classes, and the morning bell reverberated in the world.
Tie the horses and follow the stone steps to Qinglong temple. Xu Qi'an gets an unexpected news.
"Abbot Panshu has gone to the western regions?"
Or the mellow Hengqing prison, with no expression on his face, said: "after the benefactor left that day, the abbot left. I really don't know why this time."
How much psychological shadow do you have on me? Xu Qian grinned.
Abbot Panshu said that the duty of Qinglong temple was to stare at the seal under the bottom of Sampo. That day, he showed his intention to go west.
I don't know if the old monk will accept a monkey as an apprentice on the way. It must be very interesting, hehe.
"I want to trouble master one thing." Xu Qian's tone is friendly.
Hengqing prison stares at him warily.
"I want to see the portrait of Henghui. If there is no one in the temple, please find someone to draw it immediately." Xu Qian put forward his own requirements.
Heng Qing breathed a sigh of relief and said to wait for a moment.
A cup of tea, he holds a picture rolled out, handed to Xu Qi'an.
The latter takes over and unfolds slowly. In the picture, there is a monk in blue and white. He is a man with beautiful facial features and beautiful eyebrows.
Sure enough, it was him... Xu Qian confirmed that the man in black last night was monk Henghui.
Although the temperament has changed greatly, the facial features are still the same.
Monk Henghui of Qinglong temple may have been involved in the Sangbo case. No. 6 Hengyuan vowed that his younger martial brother was abducted by Yazi.According to the conversation between Pingyuan's son and the man in black robe last night, Xu Qi has a guess and can't wait to verify it.
Had he not been in a bad state last night and in urgent need of rest, he would have chosen to leave the city overnight.
"It's really Henghui. It's really Henghui. How could it be him? What does he have to do with the seal under the bottom of sampoldi?"
"In this way, it is not the first generation of prison. No wonder the current prison is not in a hurry and pretends to be ill."
"But what would it be if it wasn't the first generation? What I can think of is that the seal is on Henghui. "
"It's impossible for a monk to plan this terrible case. There are still people behind him. "The king of Zhenbei?"
Xu Qian left Qinglong Temple thoughtfully.
Back in the capital, back to the watchman's Yamen, he went straight to haoqilou with a clear goal to tell Wei Yuan the truth.
PS: no surprise, no surprise. Is this surprise worth your monthly ticket?
As I said, I will compensate the alliance leader for the extra change after it is put on the shelf. I will do what I say.
In addition, the wrong words will come to you.
All the way running, dare not look back, repeatedly jump on the roof, the first time to face the high-quality strong Xu Qi'an, still lingering in the heart of a strong fear. If Taoist Jinlian didn't sacrifice his life to save him, he would die in the next round. There was no time to cast the magic in the "magic book". And even with the help of Taoist Jinlian, most of the magic in the magic book can't compete with each other. Xu Qi'an had never felt the piercing fear. "Who?" Two watchmen standing on the roof noticed Xu Qi'an in black robes. One drew out a standard long knife and the other took off the gong. "It's me." Xu Qian took off his hood and took out the gold medal. "Mr. Xu..." now Xu Qi'an is a man of the year in the watchman's Yamen. First, two golden gongs "vied with each other" for him, and then there was a dispute about cutting Zhu Yinluo. No one in the Yamen didn't know him. Xu Qi'an took back the gold medal. He coughed a few times. A fishy smell came from the deep of his throat. He said in a deep voice: "when an assassin attacked the Bo mansion in Pingyuan, I was ordered to investigate the case and hit the assassin. "The assassin is dangerous. Don't act rashly. Let's give a warning!" There is another assassin in Pingyuan Bofu. Two gongs look at each other and immediately notice Xu Qian's bloody tiger mouth and slightly shaking arm. With serious faces, they took out a copper tube that was the thickness of a baby's forearm from their waist leather bag. With a slight twist of their fingers on the fuse, the air engine ignited. Whew... a dark red line of fire roared into the sky and exploded in the air. Seeing this, Xu Qi'an felt relieved: "I'll go back to recuperate first, and you'll wait for support again. If you meet people in black robes... Not including me, remember to avoid them." "Yes." At this time, Xu Qi'an saw an orange cat standing on the ridge of the roof in the distance, with deep pupils looking at him. Taoist priest, where did you come from? I knew you would be OK. Xu Qian breathed out again and kept jumping on the roof, with orange cat following behind. "Taoist priest, I just completely lost the idea of fighting." Stopping in a quiet alley, Xu Qian feels guilty. He believes that if you are not sure, you will slip faster than him. Orange cat mouth spits out words, tone is full of fatigue: "ordinary people see big insects, escape is an instinctive reaction, and the gap between you and him, than the gap between cats and big insects even bigger." Taoist priest, is it really good for you to make such a comparison? Xu Qi'an looks at the orange cat. "If you're right, he's the seal that was suppressed in Sampo." Xu Qi'an said as he took out the golden sore medicine and gauze and bandaged his mouth. Because of taking too many powerful pills, it alleviates the weakness after "heaven and earth cut". There is no strong feeling of exhaustion that the body is hollowed out. "How can I see it?" Taoist Jinlian was shocked. "On that day, the mountain and River Temple of Yongzhen exploded, and all the 300 imperial guards who inspected the surrounding areas were killed. The death was the same and turned into mummies." Xu Qi'an said in a deep voice. Taoist priest Jinlian suddenly said in silence for a moment, "you guessed wrong. What's sealed under Sangpo is not the first generation of prison." If it's the first generation of prison guards, they won't kill a small person. Pingyuan's brother-in-law son was very frightened before he died, and seemed to recognize the man in black robe... Unless the one who killed the Imperial Guards was the one who sneaked into Sangpo and bombed the mountain and River Temple of Yongzhen, but this may have been denied for a long time, and no expert can sneak into Sangpo... "I know, and I have a vague guess in my heart It just needs to be verified. " Orange cat nodded slightly, said: "I Yin God suffered heavy damage, most likely to fall, I need you to help me a favor." "Go ahead, Taoist priest." Xu Qi'an is worried about how to repay his life-saving kindness. "Find Luo Yuheng for me and ask for a Juyuan pill." An orange cat talks. "Luo Yuheng?" Xu Qian asked in a daze. "I'm the head of Taoism. I'm just my younger martial sister." Jinlian Taoist said. Taoist priest, you have a high rank in dizong. The head of the clan is your younger martial sister? Xu Qian was in a dilemma: "do you have any keepsake?" "Just show her the book," said orange cat with a wry smile. "As for whether you can get it, it depends on her mood." Look at her mood? Xu Qi'an has a dull face. "The relationship between Renzong and Tianzong is not tense, but it is not very good." Orange cat explained. You're too much... A family that loves and kills each other. Xu Qi'an nodded: "I'll try tomorrow." "Well," said the orange cat, "I'll come back to you tomorrow." ... Jiang Lvzhong squatted in the yard with a gloomy face, holding a small piece of broken meat in his hand. The meat was very dry, just like the dried Bacon was ground into powder. The ground was covered with a light brown powder.Dozens of gongs surrounded Pingyuan Bofu, and seven or eight silver gongs cooperated in the investigation. When they arrived, Pingyuan Bofu was destroyed, and Pingyuan Bofu's family members, including his servants, were not alive. The dead bodies were the same, like cured meat that had been dried for many years. Ten thousand alpacas ran wildly in the Jianglu center. When Pingyuan uncle was killed, "Jiang Jinluo, there was a survivor in the room." A silver Gong came out of the room and said in a high voice. Jiang Luzhong, calm and calm, bought the door and entered the room. With a glance, he locked the woman holding the quilt and showing her white shoulder. She looked frightened. She was beautiful, but slightly frivolous, looking at the watchmen with a look of fear. "Who are you?" Jiang LV said in a deep voice. "I, I'm uncle Pingyuan's concubine." The woman trembled. "What do you hear, what do you see?" Jiang LV asked again. The woman had already learned the story from the mouth of the silver Gong that awakened her, which was also the reason why she was so worried. She was not only worried about her own destiny, but also glad to live. The woman shook her head and said obediently, "I was having a good time with Dalao at that time, and then I went to sleep..." JIANG Luzhong looked at her and found that the situation of son inheriting her father's career was also common in the concubines' room. The officials and dignitaries in the court took concubines frequently, and the age difference was very great. Once my father died, these concubines' rooms had only two choices, either to work like a servant girl or to rely on a new one heir. Of course, this kind of thing on the table must be reprimanded. It's just that no one will take it seriously and don't advocate it. "Let her put on her clothes and take her back to the watchman's Yamen." Jiang said, and walked out of the room. "Jiang Jinluo didn't find the body of Pingyuan's uncle's son." A silver Gong told me in a hurry. Ginger law looked at the brown powder in the yard, deep eyes: "don't look." "My Lord, there's something on the outside window." Jiang LV hears the sound and comes to the window facing the bedroom. He sees that the window paper has been punctured two holes. He can just see the situation of the bedroom. He looked down and saw two lines of shallow marks ploughed out of the ground. "In addition to the murderer, there were other people present at that time..." Jiang Luzhong pondered for a long time and asked, "who discovered the abnormality of Pingyuan Bofu first?" "Two gongs on duty." "Call them here." Soon, two gongs were brought. Jiang Lvzhong asked, "when you find out the situation, what suspicious people are there nearby?" The two gongs looked at each other: "we didn't find any deliberate figures, and we didn't find the case." Ginger law in a Leng, asked: "not you found... Who?" "It's Gong Xu Qian." Xu Qi'an... Ginger law in the eyes of a flash. .... Xu Qi'an, who came back to the courtyard, didn't take off his clothes and fell asleep. After three hours, he naturally woke up, crossed his knees, meditated and breathed. For two weeks, he opened his eyes with great energy. Except for his slightly pale face, he was in good condition in all aspects. He left the courtyard and rode straight to the gate of the city. At this time, half an hour before he left the gate, there was no curfew in the outer city, and the prohibition was very relaxed. With his gold medal, Xu Qi'an ordered the guards to open the door. Less than an hour later, he arrived at Qinglong temple, just when the monks got up to do morning classes, and the morning bell reverberated in the world. Tie the horses and follow the stone steps to Qinglong temple. Xu Qi'an gets an unexpected news. "Abbot Panshu has gone to the western regions?" Or the mellow Hengqing prison, with no expression on his face, said: "after the benefactor left that day, the abbot left. I really don't know why this time." How much psychological shadow do you have on me? Xu Qian grinned. Abbot Panshu said that the duty of Qinglong temple was to stare at the seal under the bottom of Sampo. That day, he showed his intention to go west. I don't know if the old monk will accept a monkey as an apprentice on the way. It must be very interesting, hehe. "I want to trouble master one thing." Xu Qian's tone is friendly. Hengqing prison stares at him warily. "I want to see the portrait of Henghui. If there is no one in the temple, please find someone to draw it immediately." Xu Qian put forward his own requirements. Heng Qing breathed a sigh of relief and said to wait for a moment. A cup of tea, he holds a picture rolled out, handed to Xu Qi'an. The latter takes over and unfolds slowly. In the picture, there is a monk in blue and white. He is a man with beautiful facial features and beautiful eyebrows. Sure enough, it was him... Xu Qian confirmed that the man in black last night was monk Henghui. Although the temperament has changed greatly, the facial features are still the same. Monk Henghui of Qinglong temple may have been involved in the Sangbo case. No. 6 Hengyuan vowed that his younger martial brother was abducted by Yazi.According to the conversation between Pingyuan's son and the man in black robe last night, Xu Qi has a guess and can't wait to verify it. Had he not been in a bad state last night and in urgent need of rest, he would have chosen to leave the city overnight. "It's really Henghui. It's really Henghui. How could it be him? What does he have to do with the seal under the bottom of sampoldi?" "In this way, it is not the first generation of prison. No wonder the current prison is not in a hurry and pretends to be ill." "But what would it be if it wasn't the first generation? What I can think of is that the seal is on Henghui. " "It's impossible for a monk to plan this terrible case. There are still people behind him. "The king of Zhenbei?" Xu Qian left Qinglong Temple thoughtfully. Back in the capital, back to the watchman's Yamen, he went straight to haoqilou with a clear goal to tell Wei Yuan the truth. PS: no surprise, no surprise. Is this surprise worth your monthly ticket? As I said, I will compensate the alliance leader for the extra change after it is put on the shelf. I will do what I say. In addition, the wrong words will come to you.
