"What do you think of Yue Hui's words?" Qiao Ye took Qingqing out of the house, sat in the middle of the courtyard and said softly.

"When people are about to die, their words are good, and most of them, I believe." Qingqing looked at Xiao Yue, who was concentrating on helping her find information, before turning around and saying.

"Do you have a suspect in mind now?" Qiao Ye also narrowed his eyes, and he felt that it was getting more and more complicated now. Now he finally understands why Ximen Zhi persuaded Emperor Xian not to investigate, he should have seen the long road ahead.

"I want to open the coffin for an autopsy." Qingqing sighed lightly.

"Whose test?" The old man closed his eyes for a moment, he actually knew who Qingqing was going to test.

"Let's tell the emperor first, I want to see what the royal family collected at the beginning, there should be a record." Qingqing looked back at Xiao Yue and hesitated.

"I sent someone to see Fei'er's grave yesterday." The old man said in a deep voice.

"What about ten years ago? In the past ten years, who will guard it in the middle? Qingqing shook her head.

"You're so stupid, you forgot, I buried Fei'er in the back garden of Daxiangguo Temple. At that time, the burials were all eminent monks, and it was in Xiangguo Temple. Qiao Ye gave his granddaughter a roll of the eyes, he put Fei'er there, thinking that it was more hidden, and there were people guarding it every day.

"So, it's unlikely that you want to change the corpse?"

"If you want to test it, test it quickly." The old man felt that his granddaughter and Xiao Yue were getting worse together.

"Do you want to let the wind out, and then surround the Great Xiangguo Temple?" Qingqing thought about it and looked at her grandfather.

"You, just like the Zhang family, you always feel that you want evidence. You're always making mistakes, but you're making mistakes. Qiao Ye shook his head.

"I just don't want to bet!" Qingqing understood what the old man meant, she was not fishing for law enforcement, but more about luring the king into the urn, which is also one of the common means in modern case handling.

"I still like things simpler." The old man still shook his head.

"Yin Zi, send someone to tell Lord Tang, surround the Great Xiangguo Temple, and we will go immediately." Qingqing felt that there was no need to follow the old man in a hurry for this matter, so she turned around and ordered.

Yin Zi bowed her head and went out silently.

"Do you want to talk to Xiao Yue?"

"yes, I'm going to tell him." Qingqing also sighed, got up silently, and dragged heavy steps into the house. Xiao Yue is still busy, even if the old man doesn't have many books, but there are several notes in each book, so it's not that easy to calculate. Qingqing looked at the notes, she could guess about the same. Now, though, she had solid proof.

"What?" Xiao Yue looked up and saw Qingqing's face, he was actually not in a bad mind, but sometimes he was too lazy to think about it.

"I'm going to Daxiangguoji Temple." Qingqing took his hand, a little sorry.

"It's okay, I just went to kneel for the forty-nine heavenly scriptures, and there are some things that I have to think about too." Xiao Yue is not stupid, Da Xiangguo Temple, just came out of Yue Hui's death, and now Qingqing says that he wants to go, then, the target is naturally his parents.

"Even if I don't have your uncle's business, I'll have to open it up. I need to know the cause of their deaths, but right now, I don't know what I want to see. Qingqing thought about it, and it was better to tell him the truth.

"What result?" Xiao Yue's face twitched a little involuntarily.

"yes, what a result. The worst is that your dad is not dead. Qingqing took a deep breath.

Xiao Yue pursed his lips for a while, "Then why did you kill me?" ”

"From another point of view, what if it's to kill the fat man? At the beginning, we thought that we were killing the fat man, and let you go to Beijing to sweep the tomb every year, and then the fat man sent you. If the fat man accidentally sees him, he will kill him. But, for safety, so he made it to kill you? This possibility is not impossible. Qingqing hesitated, "It's because of your injury that I suspect it's your uncle." If my assassin is not your uncle, who will protect you? ”

"When you say that, it's almost certain." Xiao Yue looked at Qingqing.

"I'm ruling it out. I told you last time, I'm excluding, today I'm excluding your uncle, and then we're going to exclude your parents, your grandfather...... Just rule it out little by little. Qingqing said softly.

"Should I cry or laugh now?" Xiao Yue looked at Qingqing's face.

"So I said that's the worst possible outcome." Qingqing sighed.

"What kind of life are we? Do you want to check it out, I may not be their son! Xiao Yue glared at Qingqing.

"You just have to think, no one can choose parents!" Qingqing smiled, she knew that Xiao Yue was teasing herself for only kneeling for forty-nine days, and she found out that it was not her own mother.

"Actually, parents can't choose their children, knowing that you are all like this, I don't have to worry about that." A cool voice at the door.

Qingqing didn't look up anymore, pulled Xiao Yue to get up, and then knelt down.

"Up!" The young emperor came in and kicked Xiao Yue, and found a place to sit down by himself, "Let Tang Leng go and surround the Great Xiangguo Temple?" ”

"Yes, my daughter wants to check on something." Qingqing suddenly remembered that the Qiao family had changed the corpse of the Fang family, would it be good for her father to know this?

"It's too ostentatious. I told Tang Leng that you want to make incense, so you closed the temple. The young emperor shook his hand.

"Then why don't you say that your daughter prays for you and your mother? The daughter was to stay in the monastery for a few days. Qingqing also felt that it was okay when she heard it, and said hurriedly.

"What's in the Great Xiangguo Temple?" The young emperor looked back at Qiao Ye outside the courtyard.

"I suspect that there is a problem with the bones in a grave there, so I have to dig up a few of the tombs of the masters behind the Great Xiangguo Temple." Qingqing lowered her voice.

"That, you should be Qiao Dayong? You said you wanted to dig, and I left it to you? "The young emperor now feels that he really wants to return her to Qiao Dayong. I can't live this day!

Qingqing didn't speak, just looked at the young emperor honestly.

"Can you learn something else? Don't be like An An, tell people every day that he is a junior apprentice, and then vomit his master today. Plus today, there are already three Hanlin in the Hanlin Academy who don't want to teach him. The young emperor jumped to his feet, and now the masters who came to him to complain were all praising the princes for their purity and obedience. So that the young emperor didn't know what attitude to give these people.

"Father, if not, please go with your daughter, and then move all the masters out of the temple." Qingqing thought about it and decided that he couldn't be too embarrassed by the young emperor.

The young emperor covered his chest and asked the queen to dig the tombs of those monks with her, so that people would know......

"That daughter promises to restore." Qingqing was busy assuring.

"Is seven days enough?" The young emperor jumped to his feet, but still asked.

"Enough!" Qingqing smiled, now she felt that the young emperor's temperament was quite cute, and handed Xiao Yuegang a note to the young emperor, "Look, this is what Xiao Yue helped her daughter find, if it weren't for him, my daughter wouldn't have been able to find out what my aunt wanted to say." ”