Li Canghai nodded, gradually understanding in his heart, and then asked, "How much do you know about your sister Wang Ying falling off the cliff?" ”

Wang Bao was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Li Canghai to suddenly mention this. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I was a merchant in a foreign country, and I didn't know what was going on, but I asked Ma Rong afterwards, and according to her, my sister was going back to the countryside to visit her father, and the horse was frightened on the way, so the carriage rushed off the cliff."

"When this happened, where were Ma Rong and Song Yan?" Li Canghai asked.

"I asked them that Ma Rong was taking care of the children at home at the time, while Song Yan was taking care of the business in the shop." Wang Bao said.

Although Wang Bao was honest and honest, he was not a fool, he heard the hidden meaning of Li Canghai's words, and hurriedly asked, "My lord, why did you ask about this?" Do you suspect that there is something strange about my sister's death? ”

Li Canghai is a person with a rigorous personality, and he will not easily draw conclusions without a conclusive answer.

After thinking about it, Li Canghai smiled and said, "Without him, the official just asked casually." By the way, one last thing, do you know where Ma Rong and Song Yu are now? ”

Wang Bao said hatefully: "This pair of dogs and men, after taking away the grass people's property, they fled!" The grass people searched for them for more than ten days, and finally found their whereabouts. It turned out that the dog man and woman spent a lot of money to buy a yard in Dongshi and hide inside! ”

Li Canghai nodded, and after asking him to tell the specific address, he asked him to send him to Wang Zhang's room.

Not long after, Zhou Feiyan walked in with a few blue-covered dossiers.

"My lord, this is the case of Wang Ying's accident three years ago."

Li Canghai nodded and took his hand, sat on the chair and looked through it.

According to records, Wang Ying did fall off the cliff on the way to the provincial relatives at that time, and the investigation results of Chang'an Mansion were also very detailed, and it was indeed the carriage that fell off the cliff when it was out of control.

On the record, it was indeed an accident.

But what made Li Canghai strange was that there was no record of the coachman on this file.

"My lord, what did you find?" Zhou Feiyan, who had been standing solemnly on his side, saw Li Canghai's brows furrowed, hesitated, and asked.

"Lord Zhou, what do you think about this matter?" Li Canghai put the file on the box and asked.

Zhou Feiyan knew that what he was referring to was Wang Ying's matter, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Lord Hui, the officials are not very clear about this matter, so they don't dare to say anything. ”

"What do you think, but it doesn't matter, don't be careful." Li Canghai said.

Zhou Feiyan pondered for a while, and then said: "Since the adults have spoken, then the lower officials will be presumptuous. Although three years have passed since this incident, Xia Guan is still deeply impressed and feels that this matter is quite strange. ”

"What's so strange?" Li Canghai put down the dossier.

"First, Wang Ying is Wang Bao's sister, helping Wang Bao take care of several shops, and it can be said that she is in charge of the Wang family's wealth. When she was alive, she was in charge of the ownership of the property deeds of several shops. But after Wang Ying died, the deed of several shops fell into the hands of Wang Bao's wife, Ma Rong. Second, it is said that the arrester who was surveying the scene at that time found a letter in Wang Ying's package, which said that Wang's father was terminally ill and was about to die, so Wang Ying hurried back to the countryside. But the strange thing is that the father of the Wang family is not terminally ill. Zhou Feiyan groaned.

Li Canghai frowned slightly: "According to what you said, it is very likely that someone forged that letter, where is that letter?" ”

"Lord Hui, that letter was burned to ashes along with Wang Ying's corpse, and it is long gone." Zhou Feiyan said.

Li Canghai rubbed his eyebrows, he had already guessed this, if someone really forged the letter, how could he deliberately leave it?

"Wang Bao doesn't know about this?" Li Canghai asked.

Zhou Feiyan said: "Wang Bao knows about this, and he also went back to the countryside to see it, the Wang family's father just fell and injured his leg and foot, which is not serious." He only thought that Mr. Writing had exaggerated it, but he didn't pay much attention to it. ”

Li Canghai nodded, he touched his chin with his hand, and muttered, "In addition to these, are there any other doubts?" ”

"Forgive the lower official for being foolish, that's all, and it was also said by the lower official who was a friend who was working in Chang'an Mansion at the time, only because Song Yu had something to do with the Wang family, so the lower official asked a few more questions." Zhou Feiyan said.

After Li Canghai thought about it, he said to Zhou Feiyan: "Lord Zhou, do you know where the coachman was at that time?" ”

Zhou Feiyan was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed, and he recalled: "At that time, there were only Wang Ying's corpses under the cliff, and there were no other people's corpses. When the lord said this, Xia Guan also felt strange, Wang Ying is a weak woman, and she will never drive alone...... But where did the coachman go? ”

Li Canghai narrowed his eyes, then stood up and said to Zhou Feiyan: "Lord Zhou, you go and check the situation of all the coachmen in Chang'an City to see if there are any drivers who are good at gambling, especially those who suddenly lost a lot of money three years ago." ”

After Zhou Feiyan bowed, he quickly left Dali Temple.

In the blink of an eye, it was noon.

After Li Canghai had some food in Dali Temple, he left Dali Temple alone and headed towards Daci'en Temple.

The Great Ci'en Temple, located in Chang'an East City, can be said to be the most magnificent temple in Chang'an City.

The relics of Master Xuanzang are preserved in the temple, and even the emperor has great respect for the Temple of Mercy and Grace, which can be said to be the first temple in the Tang Dynasty.

There is a big wild goose pagoda in the Temple of Mercy and Grace, the tower is divided into seven floors, and it is a square pavilion-style brick tower.

The Great Mercy and Grace Temple is the place where Master Xuanzang translated the scriptures, and preserves the relics of Master Xuanzang, and countless believers come to worship every day.

Li Canghai walked into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and after entering the incense, he went towards the Big Wild Goose Pagoda.

When he came to the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, Li Canghai found that the tower door was locked.

"Little master, I want to take a look at this Big Wild Goose Pagoda, I wonder if I can open the tower door?" Li Canghai saw that there was a young novice sweeping the floor by the tower, so he walked over and asked.

When Na Shami saw Li Canghai, he hurriedly put down his broom, put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, donor, the Big Wild Goose Pagoda is closed now, if you want to go up to the tower, you should come back another day!" ”

"Little master, isn't this Big Wild Goose Pagoda something that anyone can go up to? Why was the tower suddenly closed? Li Canghai looked up at the seven-story tower and asked with squinted eyes.

"The donor doesn't know that it's been cold lately, and the tower is prone to freezing. Moreover, some tower gate railings are so rotten that they are not very safe. A few days ago, a benefactor fell from the tower, and the abbot was worried that it would happen again, so he ordered the tower to be closed. "That novice was very polite.

Li Canghai sighed, he looked up at the towering Big Wild Goose Pagoda, and asked casually: "The railing of this Big Wild Goose Pagoda, could it be that you haven't checked it?" ”

Na Shami scratched his head and said, "The little monk and others also find it strange that all the railings on this tower will be inspected once a month, just to prevent accidents. But I didn't expect that the railing on the sixth floor would break, and it almost caused a murder, a crime! Amitabha! (To be continued.) )