Chapter 390: The ruins of the Yue Guo Mansion
No matter how much the queen stops her, the Yueguo Mansion case still has to be restarted, and Qingqing is finally about to officially open the Yueguo Mansion. Wearing a forensic suit, he looked at the ruins that still existed for ten years. Xiao Yue also stood beside her, dressed in black, although he said that he could not open this gate in the name of his descendants, but at this time, Qingqing specially brought him.
In addition to the forbidden army and Dali Temple, there are also a very important group of people and a group of monks.
There is an incense case in front of the gate, and the abbot of Daxiangguo Temple leads people to recite scriptures outside the door. There are so many people dying here, and restarting the investigation will have to make people overdo it. Of course, Qingqing never believed in these people. She didn't know where the hidden murderer was, but at this time, she brought Xiao Yue with her, and the people behind it should know, which is also what Xiao Yue must know.
Behind Qingqing and Xiao Yue stood Tang Leng and Ximen Kai. One represents the forbidden army and the other represents Dali Temple; Some of the people in the back were wearing the back buttoned clothes that had entered the vault, and none of them were exposed from head to toe, and their feet were also wrapped in shoe covers made of cloth, and these people were all from Kaifeng Mansion; And the other group of people with swords and swords are all Dali Temple.
As for the forbidden army, these people have been fortified everywhere, and three high platforms have been erected in the courtyard where it doesn't matter, and there are two strong archers on each of them. The three sides have turned the Yue Guo Mansion into a place with no dead ends, and no matter who wants to enter, they can't escape their eyes.
Finally, after the monks finished chanting, the abbot came over and smiled at Xiao Yue, and left with his disciples and grandchildren. Tang Leng glanced at Qingqing, the nominally responsible person here was him, and he was currently the highest rank. However, I didn't see Qingqing standing in the first place, which also explained the problem.
"Your Highness!" Tang Leng arched his hand at Qingqing, which could be regarded as asking for instructions. Although he didn't know why Qingqing wanted to take Xiao Yue, he didn't bring that fat An'an. However, he also knew that there were some things that he still didn't ask.
"Lord Ximen, behind every man in white is an adult of Dali Temple, two forbidden soldiers. The forbidden army wants to bring the basket of evidence, you know how to do it. Qingqing turned directly to the west gate. The people in white are the catchers of Kaifeng Mansion, these people have followed Qingqing all the way, they have collected evidence, although they have only learned fur, but what should be collected, they still know. I also know how to clean up the site without leaving a trace. Simon nodded, and went to put on his gloves and give orders to his subordinates.
Qingqing smiled at Qiao Dayong, who also covered his face, and took the lead in entering the mansion. Xiao Yue was with her, she had already divided the places that everyone was responsible for before, and the place she was going to was the main courtyard, that is, the place where Mrs. Fang's body was crossed.
"Have you been back all these years?" Qingqing and Xiao Yue walked side by side.
"No, I rarely come back here." Xiao Yue looked left and right, "Uncle thinks I can't be the same as my useless father, so they go to the suburbs to see me." ”
"Alas! Then why did you change your last name? Qingqing actually thinks that changing the surname is really a bit of a chicken rib, there must be more people with the surname Fang than Yue, and there are many people called Fang Xuan in this world. How difficult it can be to find Fang Xuan's household registration, but if he has to change it to Yue Wenxuan, it feels a bit like not recruiting himself.
"The Yue family's generation is the literary generation, and for my uncle, I am his son, so I want to use this ranking." Xiao Yue smiled.
"Well, I don't understand your uncle either." Qingqing shook her head, several floors of corridors, and finally arrived at the main courtyard, in the ruins, you can still see a little layout, "The north house belongs to your parents, the east house is mine, and what about the west house?" ”
"Mine!" Xiao Yue grimaced at her, "I moved out after I was seven years old, but the furnishings there still haven't changed." And you said that you live in the East House, but you are too young, so you live in the warm pavilion in the North House, and my father and mother will take care of you by themselves. ”
Qingqing nodded, which also shows why the five-year-old Bao'er is so calm with Qiao Ye, because she has a good relationship with Mrs. Fang, so even if Qiao Ye doesn't know her, she knows Qiao Ye. If she hadn't trusted the Qiao family very much, she wouldn't have stayed in the Qiao family forever.
Turning around, several forbidden soldiers followed her, but knew that they were a little far away from them when they spoke, and when they saw her greeting, they hurriedly came over and began to sort out from the north room according to her instructions, and the case file of the criminal department showed that Mrs. Fang was dug up here, and the result of the autopsy was that she was only knocked unconscious at that time, and choked to death because she inhaled too much smoke, and then when the fire was over, put it into the house, and then think about breaking the beam and burying her in the ruins, so there should be traces on the beam.
Qingqing first looked at the fractures on both sides, it has been ten years, and there are still mice exposed to the wind and sun, if it can really leave traces, it will be fake. She could only check it carefully.
Xiao Yue stood in the middle of the courtyard, he rarely came back, and when he was young, he only occasionally thought of his parents. He didn't know what he was missing, or rather, he always thought that he was very indifferent to his parents. But sometimes when he makes a fire, he thinks of his parents, his parents took him to the suburbs to play, and at night he built a fire in the mountains and forests, and his mother held him and watched his father roast the game brought back by his uncle, and his father did it very seriously, and then his mother said with a smile, obviously the book said that the gentleman is far away from the kitchen, but most of the good cooks are men. And the world does not allow men to enter the kitchen of the house, but allows men to barbecue meat in the wild? The father laughed, carefully cut a piece of meat, and fed it to them.
It was one of the few memories he had with his parents, and the meat was really not good to him today, but it was still the taste of his memory. In his dreams, he could smell the scent of sandalwood on his father's body and the fragrance of flowers on his mother's body. And the sweetness of the meat smeared with honey. Then he liked to go to the kitchen, and he liked to sit by the fire when he had nothing to do, and look at the flames in a daze.
"Xiao Yue!" Qingqing's cry interrupted Xiao Yue's thoughts.
Xiao Yue looked at the room busily, and Qingqing beckoned to him. He hurried over, and Qingqing pointed to the end of the girder and showed him. That piece of land was stuck in a corner of the ruins when the team that entered before moved away, and that piece of place happened to be blocked from the top, so this end was well preserved.
"What do you see?" Xiao Yue looked at the wood and felt a little puzzled.
"What about you? What do you see! There was a smile in Qingqing's eyes.
Xiao Yue thought about it, looked at the wood again, and looked at it slightly, this is the main house of the owner and wife of the Yue Guo Mansion, and the beams are half a foot wide. In jargon, a girder as thick as the mouth of a sea bowl has only a small scorch mark in one-third of the outer circle. The wood in the middle is intact with burrs, which was broken from the beams and not burned.