Three hundred and seventy times

Qin Ying squatted down on the hem of his robe and picked up a broken tile following his movements, but he couldn't see it when he opened his eyes wide, how different it was from the roof tile that he walked over and inadvertently stepped on. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Li Daozong didn't tell her the reason for the judgment, and instructed his subordinates to measure the range of peeling marks with a soft ruler, and then jumped off the top of the pavilion lightly.

"Wow." She was stunned, and the tile in her hand fell to her side, and then rolled down the angle of the roof.

The subordinates glanced at each other and immediately divided into two groups, some followed Li Daozong, and some measured the traces.

They were well-trained and completed the instructions of the adults, and when they left, they bowed their heads and said, "Lord Qin wants to stay here alone and enjoy the scenery?" ”

Without waiting for Qin Ying to react, they had already taken off like harriers, and their posture was not inferior to that of their boss.

――Master Li went to the front line two years ago, and it was just a matter of showing his hand in the Xihua Temple, and all of them came to show off their skills, are they bullying me and not knowing martial arts? Next time, I'll let my sister teach me how to make a sword! If you do it, I'll be able to resist the sword!

Qin Ying silently got up and patted the ashes of his clothes, and trembled and climbed the bamboo ladder down the top of the pavilion.

In the eyes of the Taoists, they all had a sense of admiration and worship for the Criminal Department.

Look at the Criminal Department, no matter the official rank, there is kung fu.

Look at Dali Temple or Yushitai again, it is weak.

Qin Ying just saw that Li Daozong was heading in the direction of the Laojun Palace, and she didn't care how embarrassed she was when she climbed up and down, took out a handkerchief and hurriedly wiped her hands, panting and running to the side hall east of the Sanqing Palace.

She came a little late, but she didn't miss Li Daozong's search for evidence.

Li Daozong stood in front of the incense case, twisted the dried mutton fat at the top of the incense candle with his hand, put his fingertips on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, lowered his eyes and whispered: "It's not an ordinary incense candle, with the incense concocted by the Western Regions, it should make people dizzy and even faint when lit." ”

Qin Ying directly lowered his head and sniffed the top of the incense candle, except for the burnt paste produced by the burning of the incense candle, he didn't feel that there was incense. She stared at Li Daozong's fingers wordlessly, curious how he could judge in such detail.

Could it be the unique sensitivity of the Shangshu of the Criminal Department?

To sum up, Qin Ying's nerves are not suitable for investigating the case together, but only for having a good time.

Li Daozong slowly took out the handkerchief in his sleeve to wipe his fingers clean, and looked at her squarely: "In the morning, I heard from the Taoist in charge that your Taoist temple generally only sends people from the Sanqing Hall to keep vigil at night. So this incense candle was left by the crazy man on the night he got the silk book? ”

Qin Ying nodded obediently after thinking about it. His words were less like inquiries than points.

"Take a small section from the end of the incense candle and bring it back to the government office to investigate the specific composition of the incense." Li Daozong turned his head to his opponent.

Puzzled, she touched her nose, which was a little itchy, and said, "Isn't it more convenient to take the top directly?" ”

The subordinates looked at Qin Ying with sympathetic eyes.

At this time, she thought in hindsight that if the case was really related to the Taoist people in Guanzhong, they would definitely not be able to surprise the snake when they collected evidence.

Li Daozong looked carefully around the not very big old monarch hall, asked his subordinates to record some more things, and then politely said goodbye to Qin Ying, and said that he would come here tomorrow to bother.

She sent all the officials out of the Taoist temple, leaned her back against the door frame, and looked up at the sunset in the sky.

The fact that one of the two people betrayed Qin Ying made her upset, and she wanted to find someone to confide in her distress but there was no way.

If you go out of the gate during the lockdown period, it is a crime of one degree.

Thinking that the lifters were under house arrest in the backyard by herself, Qin Ying felt less uncomfortable in her heart. Rubbing his swollen forehead, he closed the door of the Taoist temple and walked to the backyard to find the crazy man who first discovered the silk book.

To this day, she has not officially met him who caused the storm in the dynasty.

Qin Ying deliberately avoided the Guangping Daoist, asked the other Daoist in charge of the room where the crazy man was, and asked for the door key to visit him.

Although he sat alone in the wing room, he was very quiet and obedient, but the people in charge locked him up.

Compared with other moves, it is noisy and noisy and has not been locked, so it can only be said that the luck of the crazy lifter is not good or unfortunate.

Before Qin Ying entered the wing, he was still thinking about whether to diagnose his pulse and treat him with acupuncture.

The imperial examination is only held once every three years. Since the lifters have come to Beijing, they must go to the Gongyuan to experience it.

Qin Ying would not remove him from the state capital's recommendation list just because he found a silk book that looked like a Ming Jing test question. As long as she doesn't report his name, he'll be fine for the time being.

After entering the wing, Qin Ying felt that he was thinking too much, and just by looking at his eyes, he knew that he was very conscious.

Probably this move began to see the silk book, so happy that it was difficult to control himself, and was sent to the pharmacy in the West Market by the Taoists, and then he found that he had no intention of picking up big trouble, and he has been pretending to be crazy until now in order to escape the questioning and interrogation of everyone.

"What's your name?" Qin Ying sat opposite him, picked up the kettle without any surprise, poured himself a cup of cold water and asked.

He looked at Qin Ying suspiciously, as if he couldn't figure out why she didn't say that she was tired of hearing that set of words from others, and replied honestly after a while: "Gao Yi, the words are suitable, from Laizhou, Shandong." ”

Qin Ying bowed slightly, put down the pot, took a sip of the cup with a leisurely movement, and said, "Is the Ming Jing subject exam?" What other books do you read besides reading Confucianism? ”

He blinked and said, "...... "Art and Literature Gathering". ”

"I know Lord Ouyang, who presided over the compilation. If you can make it this time, I can introduce you. Her eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and she looked at the other party's expression and said slowly.

Gao Yi bowed and said, "Thank you, for your support." However, nearly 60 people in the Taoist temple want to be taken care of by adults, why do adults favor me alone? ”

Qin Ying smiled, "You deserve me to do this." "Being able to pretend to be crazy means he's not stupid. Know how to get out of the worst-case scenario. It's not certain whether he's friend or foe, but it's not good for a good knife to be lost in vain. Let's try the blade and see if it can deny the Lord.

Qin Ying, who doesn't know anything about investigating cases, still has some confidence in human affairs.

The two chatted about things that had nothing to do with the case, and Qin Ying saw that the time had passed for a moment, so he left the wing room and locked his door.

It was getting late, Qin Ying entered the dining hall to eat, and after returning the key to the Taoist in charge, he sat on the top and said loudly: "In view of the recent turmoil, all the Taoist people will be in retreat in the Sanqing Hall from tomorrow, and I will personally supervise everyone's hard work. Eat more tonight, everybody. ”

When the Taoists heard this, they all let out a low wail. Because every retreat leaves a painful impression.

Qin Ying's retreat and Buddhist asceticism have to fight. If you don't give hot food, you can't stand it when you're really hungry, so you soak it in cold water with dry cakes.

(Author's note: I have become Li Daozong's fan sister.) Why do the two new men know martial arts! Huiwu is so handsome, cover your face. Maybe the articles I've been reading lately are all fighting. ）

(To be continued.) )