Chapter 124

Liu Qingsong choked for a while, but did not make a sound, then listen to the side of the Liu pin give way, "according to the inspection how to determine that the murderer is not Jingyuan."

Xiao Song said, "I have checked before. Jingyuan has always lived in seclusion and stayed with the abbot most of the time. The location of the crime is Guangong temple, not Yuelao temple. Since it is confirmed that the body is not removed, why do they all go there? The most likely thing is that someone lured them and misled them into the temple before committing murder. Therefore, even if abbess Jingyuan was the murderer, she was only one of them. "

Liu pin lets nod a head way, "according to the inspection makes the analysis reasonable, the murderer can be Jinghui?"

Xiao Song couldn't deny a smile. He suspected Jinghui from the beginning. Unfortunately, because of the lack of human evidence and material evidence, he didn't even know the motive of killing. Now, Jingyuan is the first suspect, so he can't arrest her at all.

Liu pinrang sighed, "it seems that it is necessary to verify the identity of several nuns as soon as possible. I have asked the nun, but she is not very clear about it. The background is deep enough!"

On a rainy night, the mist was heavy, which added a strong and murderous atmosphere in the mountains. There was a burst of silence. Only the crackling of torches was heard. Occasionally, yamen soldiers reported and found some objects.

Xiao Song stands on the edge of the garden with an umbrella as straight as a pine and looks at a large messy garden of Hosta quietly. Liu pin let several people do not know whether it is because of cold or tension, from time to time rubbing hands and stamping feet.

Behind him came the sound of footsteps in a hurry. Liu Qingsong turned around and immediately burst into a smile on his face. He said happily, "Jiulang, look, there are many beautiful little masters."

Xiao Song stood still and ignored him. Until the voice of the late green came, "Xiao Langjun, Liu Sishi, my wife ordered me to deliver the letter."

Xiao Song turns around. Wanlv originally wants to give the letter to Liu pinrang. However, seeing Xiao Song's powerful appearance and thinking that he is the supervisor sent by the emperor, he delivers the letter to him.

Liu Qingsong quietly came up, a pair of originally small eyes, narrowed into a slit, looked up and down at the night green, his eyes turned to Ge Lan, smacked his lips and said, "Jiulang, are these two maids of the seventeen Niang, tut, you are really gorgeous!"

Chang'an customs, the general bride's personal maid will become a concubine's room, Xiao Song's two concubines before, are also Lu's and Du's intimate maid's. Their duty is to have sex with the bridegroom on the first night of marriage, so that the bride can learn how to serve her husband.

Of course, these also depend on personal needs. If the bridegroom insists on not accepting it, no one will force him to do so. Although Xiao Song died before he married, he still had to give him the title since he was the maid in the trial marriage.

Xiao Song's face sank slightly, and the night green turned black on the spot. He glared at Liu Qingsong and said, "today we've said that Mr. sang is the unmarried husband of my wife. Don't talk nonsense and damage the reputation of my wife!"

Xiao Song shakes open the letter paper, which he has not heard. Before he holds it firmly, Liu Qingsong comes up again and sighs vaguely, "Ruan Lang fan! This is a private letter. I said that your wife still likes our husband. Otherwise, how could you write this love letter? Tut Tut, writing such a sad song, is it because you resent Lang Jun for not sticking to it? "

Without warning, Xiao Song lifted his robe and kicked the chattering fellow out of two feet. That foot is cruel, see Liu pinrang and Yu Bohao and others on the forehead to sweat.

Late green a cavity anger also dissipated half, cruel words to the mouth all swallow back, only hate hate way, "deserve."

"Thank seventeen Niang for me and Liu Zhishi." Xiao Song's face as usual light smile, said the letter in his hand to Liu Shishi.

The night green owes himself and returns with a number of nuns. Now the mountain is not safe. Although there are officials guarding them, they dare not leave the nunnery alone at night, so ran Yancai asks these nuns in the nunnery to accompany Wanlv and Gelan.

"What does Liu Zhishi think?" Xiao Song asked.

After reading the letter, Liu pinrang handed it to Yu Bohao. After thinking for a long time, he said, "Huan Kong says his mother likes to hum this song. Is this music related to the murderer?"

"Ruan Lang Fan said that Liu Chen and Ruan Zhao had fallen into the fairyland by mistake. They were so obsessed with beauty that they forgot to return home. When they thought of all kinds of things, they found that their villages and towns had been scattered, and then they knew that ten generations had passed. Later, Liu and Ruan returned to the foot of the mountain in dismay. Liu Chen once again entered the world, married and had children and multiplied. And Ruan Zhao... " Xiao Song stopped for a moment and continued, "see through the world of mortals and become a monk."

The name of the song is "Ruan Lang fan", which obviously focuses on the story of Ruan Zhao.

Ruan Lang See through the world Xiao Song's eyebrows frown slightly. Is he wrong?

Liu pin let tone is also particularly serious, "is the murderer a monk rather than a nun?"

Xiao Song went to him for a moment and said, "no, I believe in the evidence I see more than this fan of Ruan Lang. But it may have something to do with the beginning of the case. We might as well think about the motive. "

"I still have to think about it." Liu Qingsong kneaded his waist and came out again.

Liu Qingsong's typical listening to the wind is the rain. Every time the wind blows and the grass moves, he can associate them with stories connected from beginning to end, and they are all well founded and reasonable. This is higher than those women in the street. I really don't know whether to appreciate or despise.Xiao Song said, "then you can talk about it."

"There are so many possibilities!" Liu Qingsong muttered, "if you kick like this, will the kidney not work well in the future..." Then he said, "let's talk about it first. It's not tortuous, but it's very heartbreaking. In the past, there was a husband who fell in love with a lady and had a lifelong engagement with this lady. They had a love affair with her. They had a real marriage. However, the wife was allowed to run away with others. The husband asked her to elope with her, but the one who ran away was a concubine. The wife didn't want to. So the husband felt that his wife had changed her mind and became angry and became a monk. In fact, she still adores him, so she hums Ruan Lang fan all day long. However, Lang Jun doesn't know that it's more and more difficult to calm down, so she can't see other people's good, and she will kill them if they see others who have made their own decisions for life. "

Liu Qingsong said excited, and finally said, "maybe, in the end, the murderer found out that the lady had not married at all, and that the phantom was his daughter! At the moment, she cried bitterly and recognized her flesh and blood. Then Lang Jun felt sorry for her mother, so he took out his sword and committed suicide! What a tearful story Alas... "

"It makes sense. The clothes found in the ruined temple are also men's clothes." Yu Bohao road.

Xiao Song looked at Liu Qingsong and said, "contact the case, don't want to talk nonsense. In this case, how could nun Jingyuan take the initiative to die? "

Liu Qingsong curled his mouth and said haughtily, "that's easy to say. In fact, abbess Jingyuan has always been in love with that husband. Now that the Dongchuang incident happened, she naturally sacrificed her life to love Lang

"Seventeen Niang's letter mentions that master Huaiyin of Yuncong Temple once came to pay homage to Huan Kong's mother..." Xiao Song just said half of the words, he was interrupted by Liu Qingsong yelling, "look, look, is what I said is still a bit correct?"

Xiao Song gives Liu Qingsong a threatening glance, and then goes on, "but I still think that Jinghui is a big suspect. First, Huaiyin has just returned to the temple when he is away from home. Even if he is hidden in the dark, and secondly, burying the corpse under the flower of a hairpin is not a simple job. We have just seen that all the bodies are buried In the center of the garden, it was the flowering season a while ago. How to ensure that the garden is turned up without letting the Hosta wither, not everyone can do it. Third, according to you, he can't see his lover well. Why should he spend so much effort on the third corpse, drawing blood and feeding ashes? "

He must know how to raise flowers. At least he knows how to raise Hosta flowers. Moreover, he has to stay in the garden for a long time without causing suspicion. Only Jingyuan and Jinghui can meet these conditions. Huaiyin is less suspected.

Now, if the case is closed, it makes sense to blame all the blame on Jingyuan. But in the face of these more than ten corpses, worldly sophistication such as Liu pinrang and Xiao Song are not willing to settle the case.

"Let's first examine the body of Jingyuan." Xiao Song took a look at Liu Qingsong and went down the mountain.

Liu Qingsong's heart jumped and said, "me? Shall I test it

Xiao Song looked back and said with a smile, "why, too excited?"

"No, Jiulang." Liu Qingsong dragged the box to the foot of the mountain. He grinned with pain in his back. "Jiulang, listen to me. The old lady is sincere and sincere. She has ears and eyes everywhere. If she knows that she will chop my hand, I will accompany him for nine years. I will play for more than ten years. There is no merit or hard work. You can't kill the donkey, cross the river, hide all the birds and cook the dead dog."

"You've asked for it. It's a wonderful description of killing the donkey, but you scold yourself and don't drag me in. Who is the rabbit and who is the dog? " Xiao Song's feet do not stop down the mountain, the head does not return to the way, "only a little you said right. I'm a man who likes to kill the donkey. "

Liu Qingsong walks like a flying horse. Liu Qingsong is holding his waist and panting after him. The road is slippery in rainy days, and it is difficult to walk on the mountain road. Liu Qingsong seems to be working hard, but Liu pinlet has been following him slowly.

"Dr. Liu, the inspector just seemed to be saying that if you are not afraid that he will send you back to your home, just rest." Liu pinrang walked to Liu Qingsong's side, "kind hearted" reminded him.

Liu Qingsong bit his teeth and watched a strong yamen servant help Liu pin to hold an umbrella, and they swaggered down the mountain. He could not help but murmured, "old man, will you die if you find a Yamen to help me carry the box?"

But after scolding, you have to drag the box down the mountain step by step.

The night rain was blowing, and the room was miserable. Ran Yan's room in Yingmei temple had a small red clay stove, and the song Lan was cooking ginger soup. The whole room was filled with a strong smell of ginger.

Ran Yan has just finished bathing, leaning on the round waist Hu bed, reading the medical books, evening green helps her dry her hair with towel cloth.

The same doctor, the same autopsy expert, but the situation is so different, can not say that the same person different life, is a moral problem. (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. )

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