The First Champion Chapter 292
The First Champion Chapter 292
Jiansi was a fat monk, he raised his palm to his mouth, and said: "Amitabha, this is a guest room booked by the nobles in the court. It was supposed to expire today, but they have booked it for another month, maybe they will come to live in it in a few days. So even though the temple is full, this wing room is not occupied.”
Yao Pingzhong's voice was a little hoarse, and he asked, "Who hired it?"
"This"
Jiansi hesitated for a while, and five steel knives were placed on his shoulders.
"Amitabha, this is a wing house reserved by a benefactor whose surname is Zhe."
"Zhe Yanwen?" The three spoke in unison.
The prison monastery said: "I don't know this poor monk, I only know that their servants are called like that."
Speaking of this step, Jiansi no longer has the consciousness to keep secrets from clients. Although he doesn't know what happened, he only wants to get rid of Guanyin Temple from it.
"Some time ago, a group of people came. After they went in, they carried a few boxes and left in a carriage. They should have brought goods."
"Which day is it?"
"The last day of last month."
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, that day was when Yao Shu's body was found.
Yin Muhong narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "What they took away may not necessarily be Lao Shizi's property, but I think they took four corpses."
Several big monks looked at each other in blank dismay, and it turned out that there was a life lawsuit, and the monks kept silent and no longer spoke.
"The situation is very clear now, someone killed Yao Shu and his guards in Zhe Yanwen's house.
Then Yao Pingyi asked his mother to offer incense, and indeed sent someone here to carry away his brother's body.
Later, the body appeared on the official road, and someone found it and went to report it to the official. "
At this point in the matter, there is only one step left to solve the mystery. What is puzzling is why Ori Yanwen, the biggest suspect, died tragically in his study
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Everyone has no right to investigate this case. In Zhaodefang, they waited for Yang Lin to come out together.
The courtyard door was wide open, and a pretty childish maid flashed out: "Da Lang is here, please come inside."
Yin Muhong looked back, and led Yao Pingzhong into the yard. Although Lu Qian had nothing to do with this matter, his curiosity had been aroused, so he followed him in.
Lu Qian asked with a smile: "Miss Rongniang, has she left?"
"Oh, don't mention it, after a few people came to the palace, Miss Duan left, and Da Lang became unhappy. In such a short while, several sisters have been scolded."
Entering the courtyard, Yang Lin really had a bad expression on his face. There was a pile of scraps of paper on the ground, and he didn't know why he was losing his temper.
Yin Muhong was the first to step into the yard, and Yang Lin saw him and cursed and said: "You came just in time, Liang Shicheng is an old dog, sent someone to impeach Song Jiang for being domineering and rampant, and the officials ordered me to be questioned.
This is clearly a trouble for me, the local officials in frontiers, do you still have to put your tail between your legs? Hey, Xiyan, why are you here? "
Seeing Yao Pingzhong who came in, Yang Lin stopped talking, after all, he was a bit resentful to the Holy Spirit.
Yao Pingzhong's face darkened, and he said, "I have seen my mentor."
Yin Muhong took a step forward and said: "Young Zai, now it has been investigated clearly that Yao Shu died in the wing house rented by Zhe Yanwen in Guanyin Temple outside Bianliang City.
Yao Pingyi sent people to the Guanyin Temple, but it was not to offer incense, but to transport the corpse to the official road overnight.
Now it involves Dao family's internal affairs, do you still want to?"
Yang Lin's eyes turned cold, and he said, "Check! Why don't you check?"
Now Liang Shicheng seems to have some ambiguous relationship with the Western Army. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Such a moth probably has something to do with this murder case.
Yao Pingzhonghui was wrong, he thought that his teacher was doing this muddy water for himself, and clasped his fists and said: "Menister, Xi Yan is the second brother, thank you teacher."
Yang Lin waved his hand and asked, "Xi Yan, where do you think we should start?"
Without the slightest hesitation, Yao Pingzhong blurted out: "Yang Ceqing! This thug is the least courageous. He drinks a lot on weekdays, but what happened to Zhe Yanwen scared him to the bum.
Such a person, as long as he is caught, there is nothing he can't ask.And judging from his performance in Zhefu that day, it is said that he knows nothing, and he doesn't believe in ghosts. "
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In Yao's mansion, the teacher frowned slightly, he didn't want to have too much contact with Mrs. Yao.
This woman is too flattering, and she is also a widow. Mr. Xiaozhong is a gentleman who does not pay for his melons, and does not have a full crown. He wants to have as little contact with this kind of person who is easy to be criticized.
What annoyed him even more was that he thought he had enough concentration, and every time he saw Mrs. Yao, his heart would flutter.
But this time I can't afford not to come, Mrs. Yao is not only Yao Shu's aunt, but also Zhe Yanwen's aunt.
The two who died now are her close relatives, so I have to tell her a few words.
Mrs. Yao's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she was in a daze all day long. Such a big thing happened, she was a woman, she didn't know what to do.
In the past, when the Xia thief was rampant, she had never even lost a close relative in the Zhe family. Her teary eyes made her look so pitiful that a normal man would have the urge to abuse at the sight of her.
The teacher in the plant suddenly got a little irritable, and raised his voice, saying: "Mrs. Yao, we have already discussed this matter with Zhe Keqiu and Yao Gu. It happens that you stay in the capital to calm the turmoil of this matter everywhere. It depends on you and Yi'er to do it."
Mrs. Yao raised her head and glanced at her nominal son. She knew this son too well. Apart from being handsome, she had nothing to do, and looked more like a child who hadn't grown up.
She turned her beautiful eyes, wiped away her tears, and asked in a daze, "Why don't you let Xi Yan handle it?"
"Mom!" Yao Pingyi shouted dissatisfied.
Mrs. Yao immediately comforted her, "I'm not looking down on you as a mother, but after all, Xiyan is a few years older than you, and she has experienced in the military camp."
Teacher Zhong interrupted her and said: "Yao Pingzhong is too hot-tempered, not as good as Yi'er, we have already settled this matter, so you don't need to intervene."
"Don't meddle, don't interrupt, then why do you have to listen to me." Mrs. Yao stomped her feet, got up and walked to the bedroom in the inner courtyard.
Yao Pingyi smiled bitterly: "Mother Jinglue kissed her"
The master Zhong felt relieved, suddenly relaxed, and said: "You don't need to worry about her, now is a critical moment for our Western Army, as a man of the Yao family, you should be responsible."
Zhong Zhong let out a long sigh of relief. The matter finally subsided. If it was exposed, it would undoubtedly be a disaster for the Western Army.
How did he know that the truth of the case they thought they had concealed would soon be revealed.
The teacher would never have dreamed that the whole thing came to light because Yang Lin had a lust for Mrs. Yao.
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Among the four generals of the Western Army, Fugu Zhejia has the deepest heritage.
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