Since Yin Mengwenli of Jingzhao Mansion was present, there was only one room to be summoned from the White Horse Temple, which was just a trip to Gonggong Wang De.

A moment later, Gonggong Wang De took a group of monks to climb the Vermilion Bird City Wall!

"Little monks, I've seen Your Majesty, I've seen all my lords!" A group of monks from the White Horse Temple have greeted each other!

"Zilong, now that Lord Meng and the White Horse Temple are all present, Zilong can just interrogate if he has any questions!"

On the throne, His Majesty Li Er spoke again, but he looked at the house dragon with interest, fried locusts need to be implemented nationwide, this has long been a national policy set by His Majesty Li Er, and it cannot be changed.

As for the incident of fried locusts and dead people in the White Horse Temple, it is a slander against this national policy, and His Majesty Li Er naturally wants to thoroughly investigate this matter.

"It's my father!"

House Long first returned the salute to His Majesty Li Er, and then asked: "Seven days ago, which master was in charge of the locust porridge that was the staple food of the White Horse Temple!" ”

"It's the little monk in charge!" A great monk on the side of the White Horse Temple immediately bowed his head and said

"What are you?"

"Little monk argues the truth!"

"Cultivate Buddha for a few years!"

"The little monk has been practicing Buddha since childhood!"

"Seven days ago, the locust porridge in the White Horse Temple was cooked by you?"

"It's the little monk who is in charge!"

"How many pots of porridge did you cook that day?"

"Fifty pots in total!"

"Who's the soup giver?"

"It's the disciples of the room who have a clear heart, a clear mind... Wait for ten people! ”

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The house dragon asked very detailed questions, from the master of the stove, the monk Bianzhen to the ten novices who gave porridge in the White Horse Temple, all of them asked clearly!

"Okay, Lord Meng, this horse also has something I want to ask Lord Meng, but please tell Lord Meng the truth!"

After asking about the White Horse Temple, the house dragon turned his head and asked Lord Meng Wenli.

"This official must know everything, and he must say everything!"

"Thank you Lord Meng for your cooperation, the question asked by this horse is the last time Lord Meng summoned this horse, Zilong and Lord Meng checked the bodies of those victims together, and there were many people who testified at that time, that the people who were poisoned by locust porridge were all eating in a pot of locust porridge, right?"

When the house dragon said this, everyone had already understood, and the pony's questioning had completely put his responsibility aside.

Fried locusts prevail in Chang'an, all over the country, if the fried locusts are poisonous, then the poisoning is definitely not only these people, although these people are said to eat locust porridge and die, but absolutely not blame on the head of the horse house,

But after all, death is great, these people have to find the stubble of the horse, so there is nothing to say, but the house dragon is indeed completely wiped out at the moment, the porridge is your White Horse Temple master, and the rice is also your little monk of the White Horse Temple, what does my house dragon have to do?

"Yes, what the horse said is not bad, there were indeed many victims in Jingzhao Mansion at that time, and the people who were poisoned by locust porridge were all eating in a pot of locust porridge!"

Meng Wenli said in a deep voice, this matter cannot be concealed, and it is impossible to conceal it, there is a record here when Jingzhao Mansion tried this case that day, and the house dragon also personally drew the detention, so there can be no mistake in this matter.

"Good!"

House Dragon immediately clapped his hands and laughed: "In this way, all these victims who died from eating locust porridge were cooking in a pot of locust porridge, which means that if the locust porridge is poisonous, it can only come from that pot!" ”

House Longton said categorically, and the ministers nodded one after another, inferring like House Long, there is absolutely no mistake, and it can be said that it is ironclad evidence.

"And the White Horse Temple has been giving porridge for almost a month, but during this period, there is only one pot of locust porridge that has a problem, which means that someone must have done something to this pot of locust porridge in the process of soup soup that day, and those who can have the conditions to do things to that pot of locust porridge must only be the novice in charge of the soup porridge that day!"

"Monk Bianzhen, let me ask you, which novice was the one who served the poisonous locust porridge for the victims that day?"

When the house dragon said this, the ministers were immediately surprised, because the house dragon had already put the suspicion that this pot of locust porridge was poisonous on the monks of the White Horse Temple.

But how is this possible, the White Horse Temple in Chang'an City is quite a good name for charity, its abbot Yuantong master, highly respected, but also has the name of the divine doctor,

The house dragon suspects that the monk of the White Horse Temple poisoned it, which does seem to be quite alarmist. But according to the reasoning of the horse house dragon, it can only be poisoned by this group of monks in the White Horse Temple, otherwise there will be no second explanation!

"It's... I don't remember exactly! ”

The monk was embarrassed, but he still defended: "But Master Horse, these little novices have been taken in by my White Horse Temple since childhood, and they are kind-hearted, and they will never commit that heinous evil deed!" ”

"Oh, Master Bianzhen, I didn't say that there were novices in the White Horse Temple who would commit heinous deeds, I just asked who was the one who ate this pot of locust porridge for the victims that day!"

The house dragon raised his voice slightly, and said a little strangely.

"This..."The monk was speechless, and the house dragon did not say that there was a novice in the White Horse Temple who committed a heinous evil act, but everything he said in and out of the words was like this,

However, the house dragon did not grasp the slip of the tongue of the monk of Bianzhen, but continued to ask Meng Wenli: "Lord Meng, since this master of debate does not know who is making porridge for these victims that day, then please Lord Meng tell this master of debate!" ”

"On that day, the White Horse Temple made porridge for many disaster victims, a total of eleven people, in addition to the ten people who were the disciples of the group, there were also debate monks, according to Weichen, the locust porridge that was poisoned and died by eating locust porridge by mistake was from the hands of the debate monk!"

Meng Wenli, Lord Meng's words can be said to be unspoken, and as soon as he said it, he was suddenly shocked.

"Debate monk, how can he be a little saint monk of debate?" It was not the ministers who asked questions first, but the victims who knelt on the ground.

The White Horse Temple has been giving porridge for nearly a month, and the name of benevolence can be said to have spread throughout Chang'an City.

Even the horse house dragon once donated 20,000 taels to the White Horse Temple to fund the White Horse Temple porridge field, but the White Horse Temple's soup soup was mentioned by the holy monk of the debate, and then presided over it.

Even during the daily soup kitchen, the holy monk would come to the porridge field to help.

It can be said that the reputation of this little holy monk is already well-known among the many victims in Chang'an City, especially those victims who have accepted the porridge of the little holy monk of the debate, and they are even more grateful.

But at this moment, the horse house dragon is almost all the cause of the death of the victims who accidentally ate locust porridge on the little holy monk, you can imagine how excited these victims are.

"Impossible, it can't be a little holy monk who debates the machine!"

"Yes, I don't believe it either, it is absolutely impossible to be a debate saint monk!"

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