Chapter 149: Yizhuang is looking for someone
When the people from the county government received the notice and arrived, the village had been burned down and only the ruins remained, and the few remaining villagers in the village were also brought back because of the trouble.
It was too late to investigate the specific details, so we could only transport all the bodies to Yizhuang first, and wait for someone to be sent over tomorrow to investigate in detail.
When everyone left, two people appeared in the dilapidated ashes, one in front of the other, and their faces were very ugly.
"Looks like we're late." Bingwu stood behind Mu Changqing and said regretfully.
They investigated for so long, and finally found a little clue, and they ran all the way non-stop, and what they saw was such a scene.
That's just a little bit.
"It's not too late, just want to cover it up! Some people are weak-hearted, doesn't this mean that we are looking in the right direction? ”
"Senior brother is right, isn't there three hundred taels of silver here? It's just strange how they knew we'd be coming. ”
"We don't know how many pairs of eyes we have been staring at along the way, and since he let me out, it is impossible not to be a little guarded." Mu Changqing said in a deep voice, his eyes were dark, and he couldn't see the bottom.
"Could it be that what happened back then really had something to do with him?" Bingwu raised his eyebrows, but did not directly say the man's name.
"It's still clear, but the man must know what's going on."
"If it really has something to do with him, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to find out." Bingwu touched his head and felt a little tricky.
The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the lion that can't get up is also the king!
Mu Changqing was unimpressed, and said softly: "Easy? It's not easy, but isn't there someone showing us the way? He took a few steps forward, the ground blackened by the fire, and his brows and eyes were dyed a little tired by the galloping of his horses, but they did not hinder the firmness of his steps.
Bingwu followed behind, thinking of Sheng Mingzhu he saw just now, and said curiously: "Did you see that one just now?" Isn't it the little girl in the Guogong Mansion? How did it end up here? Could this be related to them? ”
"No, the people of the Sheng family shouldn't do such a despicable thing, it is estimated that they have other things to do."
"Alas, how can you be so sure, didn't you tell me before, knowing people and faces, but not hearts, how did you get to her, no? Do you know who she is? Speaking of which, I still owe her a favor, if it weren't for her at the time, maybe I would have been arrested that night, you don't know, that little girl, don't look at her young age, a belly of ghost eyes, can't be guarded against. ”
Thinking of that night, Bingwu still couldn't help but tremble, thinking about when he had lost his hand in the past ten years, and almost suffered two disasters that night.
"Do you think this girl of the Sheng family is a little strange."
At a young age, calm and calm is not like ordinary people, if she had been replaced by another girl that night, she should have been frightened, she is good, not only has nothing to do, but she can also fight against him without a trace.
Mu Changqing paused for a moment and didn't speak, Bingwu saw that he didn't make a sound, thinking he hadn't heard, so he followed him and continued: "Are you really not curious at all about what they are doing here?" Shall we go to the county office to have a look......"
"Do the right thing first, when will you talk so much." Mu Changqing glanced at him, Junyi's brows furrowed slightly, and he seemed to be a little unhappy.
"Isn't that what I just say? Didn't you still live in their Guogong Mansion for a while before, so you should be considered an old friend. ”
"Let's go to Yizhuang and have a look." Sheng Mingyi directly cut off his topic.
Before his death, the old lady in Changning Houfu left a list for Mu Changqing, which included a list of all the personal servants around him when his father and mother were alive.
According to the list, I searched secretly for a long time, only to find that these attendants who left the Hou Mansion had died inexplicably within a year or two.
Mu Changqing never believed in the so-called coincidences, and he believed that those so-called coincidences were secretly planned by someone.
Yizhuang is very desolate, no one guards at night, there are many coffins in the huge courtyard, and the villagers who died tragically today are lined up in the courtyard one by one, their faces are pale, and their bodies are stained with blood.
Bingwu followed behind Mu Changqing, lit candles, carefully examined the dead villagers, and finally stopped in front of a woman.
"Is that her?"
Mu Changqing squatted down, brushed away the hair covering her face with something, carefully combined the face in front of her with the person in her memory, and searched for a long time before she faintly remembered who this person was.
"I guess she's right."
If this person remembers correctly, he should have served in his mother's yard, and he should have been more faceless at the time, and he often followed his mother in and out on weekdays, and if he didn't die, maybe he could get some news from her mouth.
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