Chapter 37: No One Else

As soon as Liu Changqing stepped out of the gate of Liu's mansion with his front foot, he saw Yuan Xiaotian coming back from outside with a bouquet of wildflowers in his hand, and Yuan Xiaotian's face was still filled with a happy smile. It's just that this kid is shy by nature, and if he exposes it in person, I'm afraid it will make him feel embarrassed.

Yuan Xiaotian saw that Liu Changqing was anxious, he should have encountered some tricky things, and after asking Liu Changqing about the reason, Liu Changqing only said that he had some official business to deal with, and did not tell Yuan Xiaotian the truth.

Watching Liu Changqing turn over and get on the horse and hurriedly whip away, the old housekeeper also understood Liu Gongzi's intentions, and when Yuan Xiaotian asked the old housekeeper again, the old housekeeper just smiled and didn't answer.

After sending Liu Changqing away, the old housekeeper came to Yuan Xiaotian's room again, only to see that he not only picked flowers, but also made a pair of paper kites, presumably to go to someone's appointment.

"Yuan Gongzi is going out."

Yuan Xiaotian saw the old housekeeper poking his head in from the window, and hurriedly put the paper kite and flowers behind him, and his cheeks on both sides also turned crimson in an instant.

And ...... I didn't want to go out, I just had nothing to do and did something small. ”

Seeing that Yuan Xiaotian was so nervous, the old housekeeper didn't ask a question, but just said with a little concern.

"It's okay for Yuan Gongzi to go out here, but you need to go early and return early, don't let my son-in-law worry about the old slave."

Yuan Xiaotian listened to the old housekeeper's instructions, and nodded with a smile.

When Liu Changqing arrived at Dali Temple, Mr. Zong Yuan's body had been carried out from it by several jailers, Liu Changqing couldn't believe this fact at all, he opened Mr. Zong Yuan's white cloth, but he didn't expect that the person lying inside was really Mr. Zong Yuan.

"How could the gentleman die, how did you take care of the gentleman."

Liu Changqing shouted loudly to the jailers left and right with red eyes, and at this time, Pei Zhengze, the young master of Dali Temple, walked out of the lobby, he looked at Liu Changqing so angry, and he didn't know how to appease him.

"Lord Liu, please mourn. Mr. Zongyuan hanged himself and committed suicide, and he has nothing to do with others, and the saint has decreed that he will bury Mr. Zongyuan well, I think you should go back first. ”

After Pei Zheng finished speaking, he looked at the sky, although Liu Changqing knew that Mr. Zong Yuan's death was unknown, but judging from Pei Zheng's words, if he wanted to overturn the case for Mr. Zong Yuan, I am afraid that it would be absolutely impossible.

Liu Changqing sorted out his emotions for a while, and then leaned over to hold Mr. Zong Yuan's right hand, which was okay if he didn't hold it, and he found that it was a little greasy when he shook it, because this corpse was indeed Mr. Zong Yuan's body shape on the surface, but when you made careful contact, you will find that it is actually an elm lump, a piece of rotten wood.

In order to prevent others from seeing the abnormality, Liu Changqing picked up Mr. Zongyuan's body and rushed out of Dali Temple as if he was crazy. By the time Pei Zheng and others found Liu Changqing, Liu Changqing had already cremated Mr. Zongyuan's body on the spot.

I thought that Liu Changqing's private burning of Mr. Zongyuan's body would be blamed and blamed by Su Zong, but I didn't expect Su Zong to be particularly tolerant of Liu Changqing after learning about it, and specially asked Princess Yonghe to appease Liu Changqing and ask him to take care of his body.