night,
Wind and snow.
touch~
Qiu Yunfei kicked open the door of the main room, the heat in the room surged out, and was immediately counterattacked by the wind and snow in the sky, only blowing the official documents on the bookcase.
Cheng Rixing subconsciously suppressed a few of them, seeing Qiu Yunfei's face ashen, he could no longer care about any official documents, and hurriedly smiled and said: "Xiaoya Nei..."
However, before he could finish the ceremony, Qiu Yunfei kicked the door again, kicked open the door of the inner room, rushed in angrily, and said cursingly: "The surnamed Sun, it's not like you are acting like a mother-in-law. Human! What kind of bullshit one-armed devil? I ran to more than 20 nunneries in a row, and my legs were running thin, but I didn't even catch a hair!"
This time, Sun Shaozong didn't care about his rudeness, he frowned and said, "Didn't find any clues?"
"It really wasn't found."
Zhao Wuwei, who followed up later, cautiously reported: "The inspection inspector took the villain and waited, and walked through more than a dozen nunneries and Taoist temples in the capital, and screened those monks and Taoists, but there was no The right arm was disabled—but there was an old nun who was missing his left leg."
After a pause, he saw that there was not much embarrassment on Sun Shaozong's face, and then he added: "Perhaps the murderer didn't hurt his right arm because he..."
"Do not!"
Sun Shaozong shook his head firmly: "After you left, this officer carefully compared and determined that the injuries on the dead were all from the left hand. This is consistent with my previous inference, so there should be no mistake."
"That's because the place guessed wrong, and the murderer is not in the temple at all!"
As Qiu Yunfei said that, he slumped down on the chair honestly and rudely, complaining humbly, "It's good that you are so stupid when your upper lip touches your lower lip, we are running all over the city in this snowy day, and we almost froze to death outside. Son!"
Although his attitude was still very sloppy, the cloak on his shoulders was wet, and the deerskin boots under his feet were covered by the mud, which showed that he had sold his strength.
So Sun Shaozong ignored this fellow's complaint, spread out his homemade simple city map on the desk, and commanded in a deep voice, "Zhao Wuwei, mark all the temples and Taoist temples you've checked on the map for me."
Zhao Wuwei said with a bit of embarrassment: "Dongcheng and Nancheng were inspected by the lords and the humble inspectors, but Xicheng and Beicheng were handed over to the arresting officers of Daxing and Wanping counties, so..."
"It's okay, mark the ones you checked first."
Only then did Zhao Wuwei agree. He picked up the brush and traced the map on the map in the order he remembered to search.
Seeing where the two of them were busy, Qiu Yunfei regarded himself as nothing, rubbed his frozen earlobes with both hands, and couldn't help sneering: "I went to see it myself, and I didn't find anything wrong. What can you do on paper..."
"and many more!"
Before he could finish speaking, Sun Shaozong suddenly pointed to a nunnery that Zhao Wuwei had just marked, and murmured, "Shuiyuean, Shuiyuean—this seems to be the family temple of Rongguo Mansion, right?"
"Master Hui, it is the family temple of Rongguo Mansion."
Sun Shaozong immediately asked again: "Since it is a family temple, naturally there should be a steward in charge of the temple. Have you met the person in charge during the search?!"
"This… "
Zhao Wuwei hesitantly said: "I have never seen this before, but the steward heard that he is a close relative of the Rongguo Mansion, but he is not a nun..."
Before saying the word 'nun', he saw Sun Shaozong stand up suddenly, walked out without saying a word, and said loudly, "Let's get together and follow me to Rongguo Mansion!"
-Dividing line-
Water Moon Temple.
Although the doors and windows were closed, the candle flames in front of the shrine were still flickering, casting a gloomy and gloomy reflection on the solemn Buddhist hall.
And right in the middle of this hall, a handsome young man with a face like a crown of jade was lying on his back on the bluestone floor, a slight snoring sound leaked from his lips and teeth.
suddenly,
A thick clothes pestle was held high, and after dragging a long shadow in front of the offering table, it slammed down again, hitting the young man's left knee!
"Uh~"
After a vague muffled groan, the young man suddenly widened his eyes, straightened his waist subconsciously, and sat up from the ground.
However, with his exertion, he realized that his whole body was as soft as boneless, not to mention his waist, even straightening his neck would take a hundred times as much strength as before!
what on earth is it? !
"Ha ha… "
The young man was terrified and at a loss when he heard a burst of laughter beside him. He raised his head and saw a familiar but unfamiliar face.
It is said that they are familiar, because they are relatives, and although they do not come and go often on weekdays, they will never break up.
Said to be unfamiliar, because the face that has always brought a smile to people, but at this time is almost like a man-eating evil spirit.
So the young man became more and more panicked, and said in a trembling voice, "Fourth... Fourth brother, what are you... doing? Little brother... Little brother has never offended you!"
"Didn't offend me? Ha...hahaha..."
The man raised his head and laughed a few times, then suddenly raised the pestle, smashed it on the young man's right arm, and cursed, "You didn't offend me! Jia Yun, have you forgotten? Now, who did you take that errand from?!"
It turned out that this young man was actually Jia Yun, a close clan member of the Rongguo Mansion.
"Ah~!"
Jia Yun screamed, after all, her body was still paralyzed, and the pain wasn't very painful, but her frightened soul flew away, and she hurriedly said, "Fourth brother, you have wronged me, that errand. It was given by the second aunt, how can it be considered a robbery? Besides, I have been chased for a lot of money recently... Ah~ Fourth brother, spare your life, spare your life!"
"Bitch, I've wronged you, haven't I?! I've wronged you, haven't I?! I've wronged you..."
While scolding, the man slammed his head down a dozen times, smashing Jia Yun's right arm, breaking the tendon, and then stopped gasping for breath.
With a face of morbid madness, he leaned in front of Jia Yun and said with a sinister smile: "I originally wanted to kill a few irrelevant ones first, so that I can earn enough money - but who made Shuntian Mansion have its eyes on this place? No way, My brother had no choice but to save you early."
"Fourth brother, fourth brother!"
Jia Yun curled her body desperately, her snot and tears covering her face. She had long since lost her appearance as a romantic boy, but there was still some order in her mouth, crying: "Brother is willing to help you escape from the city, I know The place, the government must not check... ah!"
touch~
Another pestle fell on Jia Yun's right arm, and the man said disdainfully, "Who said I was going to run away? Why should I run away?"
As he said that, he leaned down and stared at Jia Yun with burning eyes, and said with his mouth full of white teeth: "Brother now just wants to stay here and watch you struggle like a maggot, and finally freeze to death in this snowstorm. "
Jia Yun was finally a little desperate, she braced her neck desperately, and roared, "Aren't you afraid of being beheaded by the government when you act like this?!"
"Decapitating? Ha...hahaha..."
The man laughed a few times frantically, and then asked with a bared smile, "Want to know why I'm not afraid of beheading?"
Jia Yun hesitated, then nodded.
But the response to him was another savage punch!
The man smiled smugly: "But I want to make you die unclear, unclear! Ha... Hahaha..."
Boom~
Right at this moment, I heard a loud noise that sounded like thunder, and the door that fell on the latch was paper-like and shattered into countless pieces!
Immediately afterward, a burly figure like an iron tower stepped in and said solemnly, "Jia Qin, if you are really not afraid of death, you should come to your official, and what's the point of angering others?"
Under the flickering candlelight, the man slowly turned around, clutching the clothes pestle in his left hand, and hanging his right arm by his side, but it was not Jia Qin, Jia Siye, who had their right arm broken by Sun Shaozong in the Grand View Garden. Who can it be? !
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