Chapter 401: Detective

"You don't even remember your father and mother, how can you remember the first emperor." The queen shook her head, sandwiched a piece of pancake for Qingqing, and slowly drank porridge while eating the cake, calm and calm, but thought for a while, "Will it end here?" Is this thinking of handing over the old man and ending the matter? ”

"Alas, they don't know the Qiao family too well." Qingqing smiled.

The queen looked at Qingqing, but she didn't say anything in the end.

Daxiangguo Temple, everyone is waiting for Qingqing. The door was surrounded, and Qingqing had changed his clothes in the palace, and when he arrived at the place, he just had to wear a mask, and the car went directly into the hut on the side of the mountain from the back door, and when Qingqing got off the car, he looked left and right, and when they dug Xiaoyue's parents back up, they also saw this house, and they heard that it was the house of the guardian, and the people left with the old and young in the temple, and they didn't care much.

"Sister!" Xiaobai Tangyuan rushed over.

"You arrived before me!" Qingqing patted his head lightly and looked at the old man, "Grandpa, how is it?" ”

"I haven't seen Yue Guogong, but this monk has seen it. The abbot and I are chess friends, and sometimes, when we drink together in the back mountains, he will also play together. The old man said casually.

Qingqing stood still and looked back at the old man, "Drinking?" ”

"If it's tea in my heart, it's tea." The old man didn't blush at all.

"Can I eat meat then, as if they were vegetables?" An An hurriedly jumped and asked the old man.

"I won't give it to you because you're too fat." The old man picked up his grandson.

"There are some traces." Qingqing walked to the door and asked Ximen.

"When I came, it was already destroyed. The people in the temple were in a hurry, and the body of the old monk was moved. So there are already traces on the ground. Ximen Kai was also helpless, when the abbot came to report, he also blocked the scene as soon as possible, but he was not as good as these panicked monks in the temple earlier, so when the blockade was blocked, there was actually nothing to see inside.

The abbot was also on the side, saluting Qingqing, although he didn't know who Qingqing was, but seeing that everyone was waiting for Qingqing, he also knew that this was not simple.

"A few masters have been here in the morning, please come here."

After the abbot sang a Buddhist message, he called the little novice to call someone, Qingqing looked at the situation of the hut, and opened the door to the hall, which was similar to all the furnishings of the house now, but this was a unified room, and it was really visible at a glance. And the corpse should have been put on the bed, and the ground told Simon Kai that there was nothing to see on the ground of Sanhetu, and faint blood stains were trampled everywhere.

"Little donor." Qingqing was watching, and the abbot finally called her.

"Master, why did you find out that there was a problem here early in the morning, there is a stove at the door, and there is a food cabinet inside, obviously, this master does not fast with everyone." Qingqing looked up at the abbot.

"And morning class." The abbot was stunned and said subconsciously.

"If you say no one rings the bell, maybe I'll believe it." Qingqing's eyes became even colder, and he pointed with his finger that there was a picture of Dharma punishing evil hanging in the main hall. But there is not even an incense burner below, let alone a Buddhist vessel such as a wooden fish. What do you say now, because this person didn't go to the morning class, so come over to see, Qingqing thinks the abbot thinks she is a fool?

The abbot pursed his lips and stood in place, not knowing what to say.

The queen got out of the car, she didn't change her clothes, but she was dressed on weekdays, but she was the queen, and the abbot also knew her.

"Master don't blame, the little girl is spoiled by the emperor, look at Master Haihan." The queen gave the abbot a moment, turned around and glanced at Qingqing lightly, "Qingqing, be polite to the master." ”

"Yes! Master Haihan. Qingqing lowered her head.

"Is this master a layman or a monk in the temple?" The queen looked at the abbot lightly.

"He is a layman, who is responsible for guarding the spiritual place of the sages. On weekdays, there are very few people here. The abbot hesitated, but replied with a slight bow.

"In that case, why was the body found in the morning? It's a deserted place, and you can go to Dali Temple to report the crime before breakfast? From Daxiangguo Temple to Dali Temple, how can it take a quarter of an hour? Breakfast time in the temple is after the morning class. You should have reported the crime one to two quarters of an hour after the end of the morning class, right? Qingqing lowered her head and thought about it, she had done two Dharma things in this temple, and she didn't know too much about the work and rest in the temple. She calculated it based on the time when Simon entered the palace, and she believed that the time gap would not be too big.

"Someone came to look for the old monk last night, and the poor monk himself brought him here. In the morning, the poor monk had a bad heart, so he deliberately came to look for the old monk after the morning class, but he didn't expect to ...... "The abbot is really not afraid of Qingqing, his explanation at this time is more to give the queen face."

"Who?" Qingqing nodded to the queen, and when she saw the queen enter the house with her shoes on, she looked at the abbot.

"Lord Wang of the Ministry of Rites, he said that there are three spiritual positions in his family in the spiritual pagoda, and they have not been taken care of for so many years, so I came to thank the old layman who took care of them. The poor monk saw that he was sincere, so he led him to him. The abbot hesitated, but said, but his eyes looked back at the queen from time to time.

Qingqing gave Ximen a look, they have cooperated for many years, and this tacit understanding is still there.

And the queen in the room covered her mouth and stood far away, frowning and looking left and right, turning around and waving to An An, An An saw Qingqing nodding and hurriedly went in.

"Mother, what's wrong."

"Are you afraid, if you are not afraid, can you open his eyes?" The queen pointed to the corpse on the bed, a little embarrassed.

An An sighed, and casually waved the man's eyes away with his gloved hand, and the queen took a step back and nodded anxiously at Qingqing outside the door.

Qingqing saw that there were a few more monks, it seems that there are old and young, it seems that the abbot's spectrum is not small, and when he found it in the corpse, he attracted a lot of people as soon as he called it. Qingqing glanced at those people and looked back at the abbot, "Do you know the name of this old layman's layman, do you have any family?" ”

"No, when the poor monk took over the Daxiangguo Temple, he was in ruins, and the monks in the temple also lost half of Tai, and this old monk has been helping everyone settle their homes, and then he has been staying in the temple to take care of the dead. The poor monk saw him as a sad person through the ages, but he talked well, and the poor monk always regarded him as a friend. The abbot didn't care anymore, sighed softly, and said.

"When Lord Wang left yesterday, the old man was still there." Qiao Ye said softly.

The abbot stared at Qiao Ye with wide eyes, what does this mean, and looked at Qingqing again, he finally remembered that this person called Qiao Ye "grandpa" just now.

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