Whether it is the sachet or the spices inside, it may lead them to find the person who actually digs the grave.

Sang Qingrou and Fu Yuan plan to divide labor and cooperate, the sachet stays here with Sang Qingrou, she will pay attention to the people around her and inquire whether the embroidery on the sachet has any characteristics. As for the spices, let Fu Yuan go to the spice shop and ask.

If she comes forward in person, I'm afraid that she will startle the snake. After all, this matter has something to do with her, but no one should have thought that Fu Yuan would help her investigate this matter.

Fu Yuan did not refuse, but showed interest.

"I was hanging around the city every day and there was nothing special to do. Now, I can finally get a little busy. You don't know, I used to think that I could do something to make my life fuller. Investigating cases, thrilling and exciting, is exactly what I like.

"You're not scared now?"

Fu Yuan smiled awkwardly: "I was a little scared at first, but now I seem to be used to it." ”

"There is nothing to be afraid of the dead, it is the living who are terrible. Because, you don't know what's going on in other people's minds, and you don't know if this person will calculate you. Those who are killed are often losers, and those who are alive are those who are ruthless. ”

Fu Yuan was taken aback, it was the first time she heard such a statement, and after thinking about it carefully, what Sang Qingrou said was quite reasonable.

"Then who do you think is the most suspicious?"

Sang Qingrou shook her head: "There is no evidence pointing to anyone, and I can't see the situation clearly now." She didn't even know what the other party's purpose was in stealing Ding Quan's body, if she just wanted to destroy the corpse, the other party could completely burn Ding Quan's body and leave nothing, why did she want to steal Ding Quan's body?

Along the way, Sang Qingrou kept staring at the sachet in her hand in a daze. When they got to the street, she and Fu Yuan parted ways, went their own business, and made an appointment to meet again tomorrow.

Sang Qingrou put away the sachet and went all the way back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, pondering in her heart.

In fact, she had doubted Sang Xiaoxi. Because, she heard Ruyu mention that Sang Xiaoxi's dress that day was a little abnormal.

Usually, she only wears plain clothes, but on that day, she was dressed very much like herself. Men's wear in red and white, with a white headband to tie up your hair high. If you don't look closely, just glance at the back, you will really think it is her.

Moreover, Sang Xiaoxi was returning home with Ouyang Shuo at that time. To be exact, it was Ouyang Shuo who sent her back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, just in time for this fire.

Is there really such a coincidence in the whole thing?

She frowned, why did Sang Xiaoxi dress like that? Could it be that she was pretending to be herself and deliberately meeting Ouyang Shuo?

But why did she do it?

On that day, she and Ouyang Shuo agreed that if they didn't meet each other in one day, even if they didn't have fate, they would no longer be entangled in the future. No one knows about this. Suppose, Sang Xiaoxi knew about this and deliberately pretended to meet King Chen by chance, just to delay time?

It seems logical to say this.

What is the purpose? Is it just to convince King Chen that he is destined to have no fate with him?

The crux of the question is, why did Sang Xiaoxi know about his bet with King Chen?

That's weird too!

Unless, in her West Garden, there is Sang Xiaoxi's eyeliner.

But since she wanted to prevent King Chen from seeing her, why did she lock herself in the cellar and burn herself?

Or is this also to make King Chen die?

The more Sang Qingrou thought about it, the more she felt a headache, and before she knew it, she was almost at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion. I saw a lot of noise not far ahead, surrounded by many people, and I didn't know what was going on.

Sang Qingrou still felt strange, the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion was never like this, what's wrong today?

She walked all the way, and before she could see who the protagonist in the middle of the crowd was, she heard a cry of vicissitudes of grief.

"Son, why did you die so miserably! How could there be such a ruthless person, you are already dead, and they still refuse to let you go. Don't you even have the qualifications to go to the earth for peace? Why are you so ruthless that I, a white-haired man, will send you a black-haired man? You're just leaving, let me be a mother, how will I live in the future!"

This cry, Sang Qingrou felt a little wrong when she heard it.

Why did the old man run to the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion and cry, this is not a place to cry and mourn!

Someone in the crowd stood up and asked: "Old lady, what's wrong with your son? This is the Prime Minister's Mansion, don't make trouble here, in front of the Prime Minister's mansion, you can't be presumptuous." ”

"What about the Prime Minister? With great power and high status, can he cover the sky with one hand? My son is just an ordinary subordinate, that is, a subordinate who works as an errand in the Prime Minister's Mansion. He burned the cellar by mistake, causing the eldest lady to almost burn to death. But all of this was an accident! My son has apologized for his death, so why should people dig up his grave and steal his body?

The old man said, tearing his throat and crying: "I beg the Prime Minister, return my son's body to my wife, I only hope that my son can be buried in peace, I don't want your money anymore, please Prime Minister, return my son's body to me." Please, Miss, raise your noble hand and let my son go!"

The more the old man spoke, the more sad he became, but the words in his mouth pointed to Sang Qingrou.

Sang Qingrou was the party concerned, she didn't know that she had gone to steal Ding Quan's body. On the contrary, what the old lady said was reasonable, and it was easy for others to believe it.

After a while, the crowd began to discuss, accusing the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion of being careless about human life.

"Since it is careless, it is good to punish it, why let the family apologize for their sins with death? There are no dead people, and the nobles of Wang Sun are injured, so they have to let an innocent subordinate pay with their lives, which is too unreasonable. ”

"That's right! The eldest lady of the Sang family is not only crazy now, but has become so vicious. How can she be the princess of His Royal Highness King Chen? Such a woman should not live in the world. ”

"Isn't this a femme fatale?"

"People now, it's terrible. Prime Minister Sang Cheng is a good person, how did he teach such a vicious daughter? This kind of woman is not worthy of His Royal Highness King Chen, the god of war of my Taichen Kingdom, and she should have canceled the marriage contract earlier. ”

Suddenly, there was a cry in the crowd, and almost everyone pointed to Sang Qingrou. No one saw who stole Ding Quan's body, but now, almost everyone decided that it was Sang Qingrou who did it. Suddenly, she became the sinner who killed the corpse.

I don't know who suddenly recognized Sang Qingrou, pointed at her and said, "Isn't this the eldest lady of the Sang family? It's you! It's you who stole Ding Quan's body and made him unable to live in the ground, you are that vicious woman." ”

"That's her! Catch her, don't let her escape. Arrest her and go to the officer!"