Jun Qinglan looked at Li Congyao, he came to this tea shop on a whim, and it was an accident to hear about Ah Yong's death. Receiving such a compliment, don't you feel ...... Is your heart weak?

However, Li Congyao was still a cold face of a kaolin flower, and he was half unmoved. So, that's how this compliment ends? Jun Qinglan suddenly felt that there was also the benefit of no expression without expression.

"Blind, you say?" Jiang Yufan blinked: "Could it be that Ah Yong's family died strangely?" I haven't heard of this case ever mentioned. If it has been reported to the official but is not known, either it has not been accepted, or the case has been closed and has not set off a storm. What else do you know? ”

"Not the inside story." Zhou Pei said: "It's just that when the yamen came to conduct the autopsy, I was also watching from afar." The Ayong family has three houses. One where the husband and wife lived, a stove room, and a small hall for eating and welcoming guests. That day, the fire only burned down the bedroom of Ah Yong's two families, not to mention the neighbor's house, even the house next to his own house was not damaged in the slightest. Does the official think this can be considered normal? ”

Of course not!

"Who was the post-mortem at the time? What is the final conclusion of this case? Jun Qinglan didn't answer his question directly, remembered every word Zhou Pei said, and asked slowly.

"It should be the people of Dali Temple, and the final decision is that the stove room will go to the water to ignite the inner room. Ah Yong and his wife were burned to death before they could escape. Zhou Pei tried to recall and said: "However, if the villain is not mistaken, that servant is not young, and he is not much different from the villain's age." During the autopsy, his fingers were shaking, and he needed to be supported to come and go. ”

"It should be Liu Chengzuo." Jiang Yufan said: "Liu Chengzuo is a very experienced old servant, just because there is no successor, although he is old, he has resigned several times, but he has never allowed it. It wasn't until after you rose to prominence in Yanjing that Lord Siqing allowed him to return. ”

"Yong died two days ago in ......." Jiang Yufan sighed and said, "Two days ago, you were still locked in a cell in Dali Temple, and you couldn't arrive at the scene for an autopsy. It is estimated that Dali Temple invited Liu Chengzuo to go out of the mountain again. But ....... ”

Jiang Yufan's voice paused: "Judging from the current clues, Ah Yong's family is indeed dead. Liu Yanzuo is a veteran, so he shouldn't be able to see it. ”

Jun Qing's blue eyes flashed slightly, but he always pursed his lips and refused to speak.

"Liu Chengzuo is old, and it is inevitable that his eyesight and physical strength will be lacking." Li Congyao said: "It's June again. ”

Jun Qinglan's eyes were stunned, and he quietly looked at Li Congyao.

Zhou Bofang just said that Liu Cheng had to be supported by someone when he entered and entered, and his fingers were trembling during the autopsy, indicating that his age was really not young. If a person gets older, of course his eyes will deteriorate. It's not surprising that the details are missing. At the time of the incident, it was the hottest June of the year, and Ah Yong's house was the scene of a fire, and the temperature was much higher than elsewhere. How could an old man stay in such a place for a long time? I'm afraid, he can't wait to take the case early and leave the scene. Therefore, there is a conclusion that the accident is deadly.

She had this idea for a long time, but it was also based on her experience as a servant for so many years. Li Congyao is just a medicine jar who hides at home every day to recuperate, and he actually broke the opportunity in one word?

"Do you want to take a look?" Li Congyao was also looking at her at this moment, and her eyes were full of eyes that she didn't have time to hide and let him see. However, the man's eyes were as light as ever, and he didn't seem to care at all.

"Go." Jun Qinglan got up, and gratitude was born in her heart.

Ah Yong's case has been decided by Dali Temple, and she rushed to the front to avoid the truth. Now that this proposal is being raised by King Duan, naturally no one will come to embarrass him. At least, not on the surface.

"The prince doesn't have to go to Ah Yong's house, after the inspection of Dali Temple that day, the bodies of Ah Yong and his wife were sent to Yizhuang. They said that they would bring the body back for burial after notifying their distant relatives. ”

"This king doesn't look at Ah Yong for the time being." Li Congyao said lightly: "Go and take a look at the house." ”

After that, he didn't say anything more, got up and went out. Jun Qinglan quickly followed, only Jiang Yufan blinked his eyes for a long time and couldn't react: "Why did you leave?" Liu Chengzuo is older, what does the hot weather have to do with the cause of Ah Yong's death? Jun Qinglan, you should explain it to me. ”

Where did anyone give him a response? Everyone went downstairs early.

Dehuafang is not big, there are three long streets before and after, and the middle is connected by several narrow alleys. Ah Yong's house is only one street away from Zhou Pei's tea shop, which is not far away. Zhou Pei personally led everyone to find Ah Yong's house. Li Congyao instructed Rong Xi to send Zhou Pei back, while he raised his eyes to look at the dark ruins in front of him.

"Burnt...... It's ruthless! Jiang Yufan took a breath of cold air. He knew in his heart that the fire that could burn people to charcoal must not be small. However, when he saw it with his own eyes, he was still shocked.

Yong's house completely collapsed, and the beams and walls were gone, leaving only the fragile coke on the ground. Although the fire broke out two days ago, until now, the air in the vicinity is still mixed with a pungent and unpleasant smell of burning. In stark contrast to the bedroom, the small hall of the Yong family and the house next door are the house. Although it was blackened by the scorching heat, it was miraculously intact, and it was really as Zhou Pei said, and it was not affected at all

How can it be!

Jun Qinglan was the first to step into the ruins with half-squinted eyes. Although it is not a busy city, it is quite densely populated. The houses in Dehuafang occupy a small area, but they are densely built. Such a fire is enough to burn the entire street, how can it be possible to burn only Ah Yong's bedroom?

She walked slowly along the edge of the ruins, her eyes looking around. After half a cup of tea, he suddenly stopped. Jiang Yufan stepped forward and found that her eyes were only staring at one place on the ground, so he also followed her gaze. However, what else is there in front of you besides the black, burnt black ash?

"Did you find anything?" Li Congyao opened his mouth lightly.

Jun Qinglan lowered her eyes: "Let's go." ”

"Let's go?" Jiang Yufan was stunned: "Where to go?" ”

"Yizhuang." After only saying those two words, Jun Qinglan grabbed a handful of black ash on the ground, picked up a charred wooden stick and put it in the blanket he carried, and went out of the door.

"To Yizhuang? Could it be that you've already seen the doorway here? ”

"Yes."

“…… Yes? Jiang Yufan glared. They entered the ruins at the same time, and she only walked around and took a few looks...... Look, there's a problem.

"Qinglan, what did you just take? Tell me what's going on. Jiang Yufan shouted to catch up with Jun Qinglan.

"I'm not sure yet, I'll have to wait until I look at the bodies of Ah Yong and his wife to be conclusive." Jun Qinglan frowned and said lightly.

"The king's carriage is just outside the tea shop, and it can give you a ride." Li Congyao said.

“…… Thanks a lot. Jun Qinglan glanced at Li Congyao, and his voice was as light as his.

She is not familiar with Li Congyao, and she has never crossed paths before. However, as long as this person appeared, she could always be shocked, and the number of shocks was too many to inevitably become a habit. About when Li Congyao will not be shocked, but will not be used to it.

Rong Xi had already led the fed horses out and waited on the long street, and Li Congyao was the first to get into the car. Jun Qinglan was also not polite and jumped up. Jiang Yufan hesitated, looking at the carriage on the top of the mountain and worried: "Really...... Come on? ”

Jun Qinglan looked at him and frowned: "Time is pressing." ”

The woman stretched out her hand towards him: "Come up." ”

"Oh." Jiang Yufan pursed her lips, grabbed Jun Qinglan's fingers, and got into the carriage with her strength. Jun Qinglan didn't speak to him, and bent in.

Jiang Yufan was stunned at the wheel of the car and did not move. Fang just shook the ...... The texture is delicate, soft and boneless. Jiang Yufan couldn't tell what it felt, so he suddenly touched a piece of warm jade, which was warm and moist...... Can't bear to let go.

It's beautiful!

The horses neighed, and the carriage galloped out. Jiang Yufan's body stumbled and almost fell, and he immediately collected his mind and sat down. I've been so tired and crazy these days, how can I feel so much emotion on a man's fingers? It's ridiculous!

"Rongxi, you should hurry up and be steady. I fell master, but I don't have your good fruit to eat. ”

"Yes." Rong Xi didn't argue with him, and the horsewhip in his hand snapped.

Outside the carriage, Jiang Yufan was quiet. Li Congyao and Jun Qinglan in the carriage were quieter than him.

Li Congyao didn't talk much, and after getting into the carriage, he casually took the scroll on the shelf next to him and read it. Li Congyao's carriage window screen is soft smoke, which is thin and soft, and has excellent light transmittance. Sunlight filtered through the carved gaps in the car window and was imprinted on half of the man's cheek. His originally pale complexion was plated with a little bright gold, and it instantly glowed with indescribable brilliance.

Where is such a Li Congyao still a little sick? The son is like jade, unparalleled in the world. No matter where you look at it, such a person should be a dragon and a phoenix among people, and he should not succumb to a small palace and spend his life.

Jun Qinglan glanced at it and immediately lowered her head. As Confucianism says, don't look at incivility, don't listen to incivility, and naturally don't think about incivility. There are some things that she can't explore.

She simply closed her eyes and silently sorted out what she had seen and heard today's in her heart. The slender fingers involuntarily scratched the void.

I don't know how long later, the carriage stopped. Jun Qinglan immediately opened her eyes, and there was a flash of colorful light under her eyes, and her expression was bright. He only arched his hand towards Li Congyao and jumped out of the carriage, but he couldn't wait.

By the time everyone entered Yizhuang, Jun Qinglan was already standing next to the two new open coffins.

Jiang Yufan looked into the coffin and saw that there were two charred-black corpses like charcoal, which were burned so that even a man or a woman could not be seen, and even his hands, feet, limbs and limbs were glued to the body. couldn't help but take a breath of cold air: "This is Ah Yong and his wife?" ”

"Yes." Jun Qinglan nodded.

"It's dirty here, why don't you rest for a while?" Jun Qinglan looked sideways at Li Congyao.

She really couldn't wait to check the bodies of Ah Yong and his wife, but she wouldn't forget that there was still a prince in Yizhuang at this moment. Although he is a prince who is not very favored, he is also a prince in the end. The respect that deserves must be given.

"It's fine." Li Congyao didn't argue with her, and looked at Yizhuang slightly sideways. finally landed at the wooden table where Jun Qinglan used to eat with Jun's father.

Rong Xi immediately stepped forward and carefully wiped the tables, chairs and benches before inviting Li Congyao to sit down. went to the carriage to get hot tea and the book that Li Congyao had just read, and Li Congyao buried his head in the scroll again. I really don't care about the things in Yizhuang anymore.

Jun Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and pressed her hands on the coffin. Leather gloves were on, aprons were fastened, and he raised his hand and pressed it on the belly of one of the charred corpses. Quickly raised his eyes, looked at Jiang Yufan, hooked his lips and smiled, gentle and harmless.

Jiang Yufan was startled by her unguarded smile, and subconsciously retreated: "You...... What are you doing? ”