Listening to Gongsun Kang chattering about a bunch of things outside, Zhao Yougong's interest also rose.

Turning around and coming to the attic, Zhao Yougong took a closer look at the deceased's situation. Both of them had a short knife stuck in their foreheads, lying on their backs, their heads facing the direction of the stairs, which showed that the two had just come up from the stairs and were hit head-on with the flying knives. Except for the forehead, the rest of the body is intact, and there are no scars.

The murderer is a master of using hidden weapons, with double knives left and right, and instantly hit the foreheads of the two, which not only requires accuracy, but also strength. Looking at the depth of the wound, you can see that it is definitely not done by women, and compared with men, women have much worse innate strength, which cannot be compensated for by skills and moves.

Zhao Yougong looked carefully, Zhu Lian was also pleased, and couldn't help but ask, "What can Your Highness see?" ”

"This king thinks that this thing must have been done by the people in the temple!"

The people in the temple? Isn't that the monk in the temple? Zhu Lian's beautiful eyes flowed, and she was surprised, she really couldn't think of how His Royal Highness came to this conclusion?

Zhao Dingzheng instructed the post-mortem to be done carefully, and when he heard Zhao Xiaojunwang's words, he almost fell to the ground, it seems that it is no fun to count on this Xiaojunwang to solve the case.

"Your Highness, how did you come up with that?"

Zhu Lian was very curious, Zhao Yougong looked left and right, and pulled her to the corridor outside the attic.

Zhao Yougong was somewhat reckless, Zhu Lian's face was ashamed and angry, and he couldn't help but withdraw his hand, it was the first time that he had grown so big and was held by a man other than his father.

Zhu Lian was not angry in his heart, but Zhao Yougong was unaware, he enjoyed the jade hand very much. Although it was short, he could still feel that soft little hand, besides, it was no wonder that he let Zhu Lian shake in front of his eyes every day, and it was not easy to hold back until now before he moved his hands and feet.

"Don't worry, don't worry, this king is not interested in that case at all, I heard that this Xiangguo Temple is full of incense, just right, I also asked the abbot master in the temple to borrow some incense for use!"

“”

Zhu Lian understood that King Zhao Xiaojun was collecting protection money and receiving it from Xiangguo Temple. For a while, Zhu Lian was also a little confused, could it be that he was really dazzled and saw the wrong person that day?

His chest rose and fell, and his beautiful eyes looked at the Daxiong Hall in the distance, and all the monks in the temple were sitting on the ground, silently reciting the scriptures over and over again. Under the sun, Zhu Lian's face was calm, but her eyes were full of waves, and no one could see what she was thinking. A warm gust of wind ruffled the silk of his sideburns, and his fingers swept over his ears and slowly turned his head. She looked deeply, as if she didn't want to move away for a moment.

"Your Highness, how long do you have to deceive the slave family? That day, the slave family saw it and heard it! ”

"What did the lady see? What did you hear again? Touching the railing, Zhao Yougong smiled silently.

"Loneliness, pity, pain and compassion"

Zhu Lian's voice is low and quiet, like a lark singing, straight through people's hearts. Zhao Yougong was trembling, and every time Zhu Lian said a word, he would tremble. That day, at that moment, he uncontrollably revealed his deepest emotions, and Zhu Lian, she actually understood everything.

This is a woman who really understands him, and sometimes, with just one look and one expression, she can break his heart. However, there are secrets that cannot be told.

"Hearing the lady say this, this king is very happy!"

"Your Highness doesn't have to be busy denying it, if the slave family is wrong, why do you bother to say that to the slave family?"

Zhu Lian turned around and faced Zhao Yougong, she walked gently, her beautiful eyes were so firm, "'Remember, this son Zhao Yougong', not the king of the county, not His Royal Highness, just a name, His Highness can say it, and the slave family can understand it!" ”

Looking at Zhu Lian's delicate face, Zhao Yougong's smile slowly converged, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and his expression was so serious, "The lady really wants to listen?" ”

"Your Highness can say it, and the slave family will hear it!"

Zhao Yougong opened his mouth, but swallowed it back, he was hesitating, as if he was making a decision. After a while, I saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his frowning brows instantly dispersed, and before Zhu Lian could react, he had already lowered his head and pecked on the beauty's pink lips.

Zhu Lian is elegant, elegant and generous, but after all, he has never encountered this situation, that kiss, he only felt that his lips were moist, his nose was full of strong manly breath, and his whole body was like an electric shock, and he was stunned for a moment before he remembered what it meant to be angry.

The apricot eyes were wide and he wanted to be angry, but the wicked man had already left the corridor and walked straight downstairs.

"Your Highness, why?" Zhu Lian clearly knows that the little county king is by no means as unbearable as it seems, and sometimes, his eyes can't deceive people, that wisdom, that chic and compassion.

Obviously worried, why do you pretend not to know? Maybe it's an illusion, Zhu Lian always feels that she and Xiaojunwang seem to have known each other for a long time, maybe ten years, maybe twenty years, or even a previous life. She wanted to understand the answer, but the little county king didn't say anything.

What Zhu Lian wanted to ask, Zhao Yougong knew it in his heart, so he raised his right hand and gently shook the folding fan in his hand, "Marry you!" ”

Marry you? Just two words, but it said all of Zhao Yougong's thoughts, and the golden sunlight sprinkled on his shoulder, like a golden glow cloak.

Looking at that back, Zhu Lian's face was as pale as water, and after a long time, he lowered his head and stomped his feet, "Hmph, who wants to marry you?" ”

Bosom friends are hard to find, one is a gift, Zhu Lian has his hands behind his back, with a smile in his eyes, and his mind has already flown over thousands of rivers and mountains.

Daxiangguo Temple, sixty-four Zen temples in the temple, Daxiong Treasure Palace, enjoy the emperor's worship, the prestige is mighty, such as the sun in the sky.

Now the Great Xiangguo Temple has been passed down to sixty-four generations, presiding over the abbot's law name "Baoxiang", the precept of the temple is strict, and the Dharma temple is Baoyi. In the face of these three masters, even a gentleman like Zhao Yougong did not dare to be too presumptuous, and when he came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the three masters put their hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name, "The old man has seen His Highness!" ”

"Master excuse me!" Zhao Yougong didn't care if he was like a monk, clasped his hands together, and nagged, "Amitabha, what does the abbot master think about this murder?" ”

Rao is treasure has a deep practice, and he was also made awkward by Zhao Yougong, "Amitabha, the government is responsible for investigating the case, and the old man does not dare to infer it arrogantly." If Your Highness has any requests, you can say it directly, and the old man should fully cooperate! ”

is worthy of being an old monk, even if he is on the road, Zhao Yougong will not pretend, pinch his throat and say seriously, "The master also knows, there is a murder in the temple, and everyone can't escape from it, so this king will be strictly examined, if it disturbs your temple, I hope Haihan." ”

"Since it should be like this, His Royal Highness can investigate the case, the old man is waiting in the glass hall, if there is a sending, the king of the county can inform the monks in the temple!"

"So, thank you, Master!"

With Baoxiang, Zhao Yougong will also have something to rely on. As soon as the three masters left, Xiao San'er came up with a cat's waist, "Childe, the bearded man asked the little one to ask you, how to ask for incense money below!" ”

"Stupid, I don't know how to use my brain, there are a lot of rich people in the temple, you can pick some casually, say that they are suspects, and you are afraid that you won't get the money for incense?"

Ma Rulong has been guarding by his side, as soon as he heard Zhao Xiaojunwang's words, it was really admirable, don't look at his own mansion Lord Yin can't do the right thing, but when it comes to asking for money, it is really an endless stream of tricks.

Zhu Lian happened to arrive, and Zhao Xiaojunwang's words naturally fell into her ears, so the beauty was full of eyebrows, and she didn't get angry. I was also curious why he asked for incense money, it turned out that he wanted it like this.

With Zhao Yougong's orders, Xie Wudi and the others were busy, and a group of servants specially looked for those men and women wearing gold and silver to greet them, and after a while, dozens of people were found from the pilgrims in the temple. Bringing these dozens of people to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Xie Wudi pretended to say, "Now that there is a life case in the temple, a person can't leave!" ”

As soon as Xie Wudi finished speaking, some people in the crowd were dissatisfied, "Why, since everyone is not allowed to leave, why are those people free to move around?" ”

"Why? Just because you are a suspect, what is a suspect, do you understand? ”

"Suspects? Why do we say that we are suspects? At this time, everyone was in a commotion, and some smart people also saw the way, these bastard officials were thinking about making money again.

Dozens of people are making a fuss, Xie Wushu is not afraid, as long as people leave a letter at the door, let them make trouble, anyway, whoever gives money will let him go, and if you don't give money, just stay well.

There was a commotion in the hall, Xie Wushu simply moved a bench and sat at the door, with a knife in his hand, and more than a dozen officials cheering, and no one dared to rush out. However, there is always an exception to everything, Xie Wudi was thinking about how much it would cost, and someone snorted coldly beside him.

Outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Zhao Yougong was dealing with Zhu Lian's white eyes, and Ah Jiu was blocked by Zhao Yougong in front of him, like a piece of wood.

Zhu Lian pointed at Ah Jiu, and smiled bitterly a little angrily, "Ah Jiu, you let me!" ”

Ah Jiu shook his head, Zhao Yougong smiled, Ah Jiu, a loyal servant, is much more reliable than Xiao San'er.

Zhu Lian was about to pull Ah Jiu's hand, but Xiao San'er ran over again, he opened his mouth and retracted it, his eyes still aimed at Zhu Lian from time to time, as if he was afraid of something.

"Little San, what the hell are you, what do you have to say!"

"Uh, Childe, someone in the Daxiong Treasure Hall wants to see you!"

"Huh? Did you give money? ”

"Didn't give it!" Xiao San'er muttered in her heart, don't say that she didn't give it, even if she gave it, Xie Dabeard didn't dare to accept it.

"If you don't give it, you dare to see this king? Who is it, wait for this king to see! ”

Zhao Yougong said to go, Zhu Lian was so angry that he wanted to powder his lips, thought about it, and fortunately followed Xiao San'er to the Daxiong Treasure Hall together.

To be honest, Zhao Yougong just wanted to avoid Zhu Lian's nagging, he never wanted to come to the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and he really let him see two unexpected people.

There were two pink-faced men standing at the door, looking at the bright eyes and bright teeth, they knew at a glance that they were women dressed as men. Pointing at the purple-robed young man who was talking to Xie Wuyi, Zhao Yougong shook his head with a smile.

"Nian Nu'er, why are you?"

Hearing this, Nian Nu'er turned her face, and her jade finger scratched her pink lips, "The official's words are very interesting, can't the slave family come to the temple to offer incense?" ”

Incense? Isn't this nonsense, Nian Nu'er will believe in Buddhism, unless the sun comes out in the west, not to mention, Shangxiang needs to come with Master Li?

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