Chapter Seventy-Five: Confusing
When Zhu Mingyang returned to Zhu's mansion, Cuicui was sitting at the stone table in the back garden. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Zhu Mingyang walked over quietly, but saw Cuicui's right hand slightly supporting her chin, her beautiful eyes squinting slightly, and she seemed to be very tired. The cool breeze was blowing, Cuicui had a cold snort, which was pitiful, Zhu Mingyang took off his coat and gently put it on for Cuicui.
"Brother Zhu!" Cuicui was awakened by Zhu Mingyang's movements, and called out in a coquettish voice.
"Cuicui, I'm here!" Zhu Mingyang hugged Cuicui's delicate body from behind.
"It's so late tonight, is Brother Zhu still going out?" Cuicui asked with concern.
"Cuicui, it's just a little thing, don't worry." Zhu Mingyang said softly, he didn't want Cuicui to be involved in any disputes, Cuicui had already been hurt once, and he didn't want Cuicui to be hurt again.
"Brother Zhu, even if you don't say it, I know that you have something on your mind. Actually, Master Chen told me when he came back with you today, His Majesty asked you to track down Master Du's case. Cuicui said with a solemn expression.
"It seems that there is nothing to hide from Cuicui, Cuicui has become smarter! Yes, Your Majesty did hand over Lord Du's case to me, but it's a pity that Lord Du died. Zhu Mingyang sighed.
"Dead? How so? Cuicui asked in surprise when she heard the news that Master Du was dead.
"It's really incredible, what's even more strange is that Lord Du's death is related to a murder case in Chang'an Temple at the beginning of the year, it seems that there are a lot of mysteries here, if only Brother Di was here, but this Big Brother Di is haunted every time. Hey......" Zhu Mingyang sighed deeply.
"Say it again! Broken temple half a year ago? Just as Cuicui and Zhu Mingyang were discussing in the back garden, Xu Yue'er walked out of the room emotionally, it turned out that she hadn't slept all this time.
"You ......" Zhu Mingyang was taken aback when he saw Xu Yue'er coming out of the house, and what was even more surprised was the steel knife in his hand, the steel knife was very large, and it was extremely incompatible with Xu Yue'er's slender body.
"Was it a temple murder case half a year ago?" Xu Yue'er saw that Zhu Mingyang didn't answer, roaring like an angry lion, and was very excited.
"Yes, at this time, Yin Liu Yan of Jingzhao Mansion told me personally!" Zhu Mingyang deliberately told Cuicui what happened at night, because she found that the steel knife in Cuicui's hand was suspicious.
"Daddy Zhao! I'll get your revenge! Xu Yue'er bit her lip, her expression was very terrifying.
"You said that the one in the broken temple is Zhao's father who raised you?" Zhu Mingyang was at a loss when he heard the word Dad Zhao.
"It's none of your business!" After Xu Yue'er finished speaking, she turned around and returned to her room.
Zhu Mingyang looked at Xu Yue'er's back, and his heart was very confused. Lord Du was indeed injured by the blade, and there is no doubt that the murderer is a man in black, the man in black walked out of the Zhu Mansion, and it is very likely that the murderer is in the Zhu Mansion. And the only people in the Zhu Mansion who know martial arts are Xu Yue'er and herself, the most important thing is that Xu Yue'er was also dressed in black when she saved herself in Huayuan, plus the steel knife just now, Zhu Mingyang fell into deep contemplation.
"Brother Zhu, Brother Zhu......" At this time, Cuicui's faint voice pulled back Zhu Mingyang's thoughts.
"Cuicui, Brother Zhu wants to ask you a question, you must think about it carefully!" Zhu Mingyang suddenly thought of something.
"The question asked by Brother Zhu, Cuicui must know everything!" Cuicui replied.
"Have you seen anyone go out or come in tonight in the house? Has Xu Yue'er been in the room all the time? Zhu Mingyang's expression became serious, and he leaned his head to Xu Yue'er's ear and asked quietly.
"Brother Zhu, ...... you doubt," Cuicui pointed to Xu Yue'er's room and said gently.
"Shhhh I'm just asking! Zhu Mingyang put his index finger to his lips and signaled Cuicui's voice to be quieter.
"Let me think about it, after I helped Brother Zhu sew clothes, I have been here all the time, and I haven't seen anyone go out or come back!" Cuicui pondered for a moment and told Zhu Mingyang what she had seen.
"That's weird! Could it be that the murderer is not from Zhu's Mansion, he just passed by Zhu's Mansion, and let me run into it by the way! Zhu Mingyang said to himself. Because, the wall of Zhufu is not high, and outside the wall is the Chang'an Market.
"Brother Zhu, it's late, don't think about it, rest early!" Cuicui saw that Zhu Mingyang was not tightened, and urged Zhu Mingyang to rest, and Zhu Mingyang returned to his room with a stomach full of questions.
The Ganye Temple in the spring has a unique taste, but under the construction of Zhu Mingyang and Li Chunfeng, the Ganye Temple is more chic. The spring breeze blows the willows, a few butterflies flutter in the garden, a few unknown birds chirp in the trees, and a few monks sweep the stumps on the cobblestone path.
In the backyard of Ganye Temple, the exquisite stone table was surrounded by a group of people, and the monk shook his head helplessly, as if he was used to a trace of noise in this beautiful place of Buddhism. Li Chunfeng was fighting crickets with the workers, and there were many workers standing next to him, all of whom craned their necks to look at the wooden bowl-like box on the stone table. Sometimes someone bets, sometimes someone shouts, and the whole yard is immersed in excitement.
"Master Li, who do you see coming?" Just as Li Chunfeng was indulging in the process of fighting crickets, a worker shouted.
"Zhu Gongzi, it's you!" Li Chunfeng followed the voice and looked at it, still wearing a blue robe, and the familiar face was Zhu Mingyang, who hurriedly greeted him.
"It's Zhu Gongzi here, great!" All the workers, seeing Zhu Mingyang's sudden arrival, stopped what they were doing and surrounded them.
"You are so elegant! Go ahead, all the gambling money for today is mine!" Zhu Mingyang saw that everyone was fighting crickets, so he took out a few pieces of money and threw them to the workers, and it just so happened that Li Zhi rewarded himself with another thousand dollars, and now Zhu Mingyang is the last thing he lacks is money.
"Thank you, Master Zhu!" After thanking Zhu Mingyang, the workers put their heads together again.
"Don't hide it, I'm really bored! I waited for His Majesty to inspect the construction of this temple, but until now His Majesty has not come. Li Chunfeng sighed and pulled Zhu Mingyang to walk on the cobblestone path.
"Your Majesty has been cured! I think I'll come soon to inspect the construction of this Ganye Temple, and she and you guys are all right! Zhu Mingyang pointed in the direction of Wu Zetian's meditation room.
"We're all okay and we can occasionally meet at the temple. I don't know if Childe has been good lately, I haven't seen you for a long time, but Childe has a lot of strong men! Li Chunfeng asked with concern.
"It's all okay, Your Majesty has promoted me to Yongzhou Sima. It's just that I recently encountered a tricky case...... "Zhu Mingyang told Li Chunfeng about accepting the case.
"Liu Yan? It's that Jingzhao Mansion Yin! You're ......," Li Chunfeng smiled and shook it