Chapter 356: Who Lived

Qingqing really didn't have much to do about An An's uneasiness, so he just asked him to call the old man over, and then connected Master Jiang, four adults, and a little An An, and stood in front of the two coffins.

Qiao Dayong and Qiao Ermeng heard that Qingqing was coming, and they also came over, but seeing that they were all staring at the coffin, they didn't come. But Qingqing saw Qiao Dayong, and lifted her skirt by herself, "Dad!" ”

"I've lost weight again, and I've eaten vegetarian for seven days, which is really pitiful." Qiao Dayong held his daughter's little face, his face ached, "I want to send you something to eat, but your grandfather and your stepmother won't let me, and your second mother doesn't say it's good." ”

Qingqing liked to listen to Qiao Dayong's unobtrusive appearance, and made a strange face to him, "It's okay, there are supplements to eat with the queen." I'm white! ”

Qiao Dayong said angrily: "Doctor Bai said, you have to eat more." Supplements are not a top matter! Whatever you like to eat, I'll get it for you. ”

"Big brother!" Er Meng really couldn't stand it anymore, so he put his son on his arm, and then looked at Qingqing, "Well, it seems to be better looking than before, it seems that you still have to follow a similar woman, this time people are following well." ”

"Dad, shouldn't you ask me?" An An glared at his father, although he picked himself up and let himself sit on his arm at the first time, but why did he still feel bad?

"Son, to be honest, you seem to be fat again." Ermeng put his son on his arm, which was intuitive.

"Well, I've been eating a bit indiscriminately lately." An An thought about it, the imperial dining room asked him to order, as long as he wanted to, there was nothing he couldn't serve. Life passed too arbitrarily, but immediately, he set his eyes on Dayong, "Uncle, have you found the next home for the jewelry last time?" ”

"Okay, I'll let your mother pick first. Go back and ask her if she is going. Dayong said helplessly.

"Uncle, you should wait for me to come back, my mother ......" An An was about to be heartbroken again.

"An An!" Qingqing couldn't listen anymore, glared at An An, and looked back at Qiao Dayong, "What is that?" Did you find anything? ”

"It should be the dirt at the time of the fire, when the Dali Temple and the household were burned together, and countless dirt was lost. But how to get to the Great Xiangguo Temple is unknown, and as Lord Ximen said, it takes money and time to make stone carvings. Qiao Dayong said indifferently.

"Then the stone carvings can always find something, right?" Qingqing didn't believe it and continued to ask.

"The stone carving is old, it is carved in the quarry, when it was stolen no one knows, during that time Kaifeng was in ruins, ten thousand homes were destroyed, there were several halls in the Great Xiangguo Temple were burned, and the surrounding refugees had nowhere to live, and the major temples were open to the door to let the people stay, so at that time, there was really no way to check the troubled waters." Qiao Dayong tapped his daughter, he really wouldn't deliberately hide anything for this little thing.

After checking it, he sent some silver to the brothers, set aside the best for Qingqing, and then let Xiao He pick it, and gave the rest to Xiao Wang. He didn't ask for a point, he wouldn't be blinded by that little thing.

"Uncle, divide things in the future, don't give it to my mother, give it to me." An An hurriedly said to Qiao Dayong while Qingqing was thinking.

"Why?"

"Because my mother took it, I can't even look at it, it's so distressing." An An had a bitter face.

"Don't worry, don't worry, Dad can't see it." Qiao Er hurriedly comforted his son, saying that he was treated the same as him.

An An felt even more discouraged.

"Let's look at the bones!" The old man was even more disheartened, why are his children and grandchildren like this, obviously he is not greedy for money at all?

"Yes!" Qingqing nodded, the jewelry and the bones must have nothing to do with it, the old man will not bury the jewelry in the ground, he is not so timid, the Qiao family takes these things, just like An An, they don't think it's a crime at all, it's their reasonable income. It's all in the arms of Dafangfang. So it's also interesting that these people have been put away for ten years and don't dare to come back to get it. Shaking his head, he turned to the old man, "I couldn't talk to Xiao Yue just now......" Qingqing said his and Xiao Yue's guesses.

The old man and Dr. Jiang both lowered their heads and thought, they have repeatedly seen the bones of the male corpse burned after death in the past few days, but judging from the bones, there are no obvious external injuries. However, there were slight fractures on both sides of the deceased's sternum, and Master Jiang and the old man were actually a little puzzled by this injury at that time. Because it's not like trauma! But how it was formed, they didn't even figured it out. However, when Qingqing took out the famous brand, both of them had a sense of sudden enlightenment.

It should be that the deceased was seriously stimulated and swallowed the brand in one bite, and the original suicide by swallowing gold is also a way to die, the gold is heavier, which will perforate the stomach, and cause internal bleeding, and die. Although the brand is not pure gold, such a large piece, if swallowed raw, it will be destroyed from the throat to the trachea, and I am afraid that it will be very painful to die. On the side, someone tried to save him, holding the deceased's chest from behind, trying to make the deceased vomit, but because he was not swallowing a smooth object, this way could not save the deceased.

Qingqing nodded: "If that's the case, then this man's corpse may really be Xiao Yue's father, because this brand was not forced by others to swallow it, but he swallowed it himself, and there are still people desperately trying to save him." ”

The old man nodded, this explanation makes sense, but he is the same as Qingqing, if Xiao Yue's father dies and Xiao Yue's uncle also dies, then, who is alive in the Yue Guo Mansion?

"If Lao Yue Guogong is alive, this year should only be the year of the sixtieth year, right?" Master Jiang thought about it and asked hesitantly.

Everyone looked at him together, which everyone thought of, but they didn't dare to say. Because in this way, the matter also makes sense.

And when the little lord was sent away in the evening, the old man should still be in the palace, and at that time, the first emperor and the old man should have their own arrangements. are preparing for both. So Mrs. Fang sent the little county lord to her mother's house. Out of uneasiness, she put a large amount of silver tickets on the little county lord. This arrangement, in fact, is relatively neutral. She is still very confident in her husband, and thinks that he will not kill her son and not send the little princess back to the palace, which should also be a precaution against the royal family. So at most, the old man couldn't talk to the first emperor, so she took Master Fang out and set up her own door; So at that time, the little county lord didn't bring anyone, but he didn't panic, but the later result was too unexpected;

As for the question of Mrs. Fang's appearance still existing, this should actually be deliberate, because there must be someone to prove that the Fang family is dead, so what a big proof is for the mistress of the Fang family who still has a good appearance. The directivity of this article is also reasonable for Emperor Yu and the old man.

But it was the old man who didn't allow Xiao Yue to wait in the city to greet his grandfather. Obviously, at that time, he had a plan in mind. And who will Tong Suying obey? Over the years, he has been able to train so many sergeants, which Xiao Yue's father can't do.

Qingqing looked at Xiao Yue, she felt that in fact, this result might make him sadder than his father alive. In his heart, the hero's grandfather killed his own parents and daughter-in-law for the sake of power.