Chapter 49: The Death of Linghui

Wu hurriedly said, "Huang Niangzi is worried about the safety of Shitai? ”

Lin Wan'er said, "Back to the queen of heaven, yes." ”

Wu looked at the respectful little girl in front of him with a smile, before she could reach the end, she was so well-informed, which was very unusual from what was rumored to say, since she gave the saint to the stairs, then why should the saint be upset about her rudeness, she hurriedly said to the left and right Qianniuwei, "Come on, go and take a look." ”

At this time, a masked iron-armored guard walked out of each of the left and right thousand cow guards, and took the order to walk outside the hall.

"Yellow lady, get up and speak." Wu got up and slowly stepped forward to help Lin Yun'er up, but Lin Yun'er also got up and blessed her body, "Thank you Queen Niang." ”

Wu Shi was so familiar that he placed her hand in the palm of his hand, pulled her aside and sat down on the futon, "You kid, you're about to be in time, right?" ”

Lin Yun'er lowered her eyebrows and said, "Yes, there is still a year." ”

"Have you ever been married in the family?" Wu still smiled, "Don't be nervous, our daughter's family is just chattering." ”

Lin Yun'er also lowered her eyebrows, "The clan chose a family for the child, and said that the eight characters matched." ”

"I don't know which Lang Jun it is?" Wu's voice sounded in her ears like the wind in spring, gentle and warm.

Lin Yun'er said, "The sister-in-law of the second room of the Xie family in Chen County. ”

"It's him." Wu said with a smile, "Although this Lang Jun of the Xie family is lame, his qualifications are still good. She smiled and turned to Helian Hong, "I heard that I will participate in next year's imperial examination." ”

"Really?" Helian Hong looked at her, his eyes were full of affection, "That child is talented and intelligent, he is called a prodigy at a young age, I have seen his poems, he is a usable talent, I don't know why he has been idle for so many years, how old is he this year?" ”

Wu covered his mouth and smiled, "I'm afraid it's three out of twenty." The Wu clan turned to Lin Wan'er and said, "The saint has three princes at his age." As she spoke, she laughed again.

Her smile is like the wind in autumn, soft, but it can sweep away the fallen leaves, and there is something melancholy.

At this time, the two Qianniu Guards who went to see Linghui hurriedly rushed back from outside, which made the faces of several people in the hall tense suddenly.

Qian Niuwei knelt down and replied, "Return to the saint, Linghui Shitai, died." ”

Dead?

Lin Yun'er had a premonition that something would happen, but she didn't want to be Linghui dead. Her heart tugged, a sour sour sour spurt out of her nose, and tears rolled in her eyes, although Linghui did not care much for her, but in her words, she could feel that Linghui liked her very much, but why did she leave her?

Originally, Linghui's only thought in this world was Princess Feiluan, judging from her eyes and demeanor that day, it was clear that she couldn't see Princess Feiluan, Ouyang Lan was from Zhongshan, and Princess Feiluan married Zhongshan. If there is still love, why did he give Feiluan Jade to her?

Her brain has been in chaos and contemplation, so that she was taken to the door of the meditation room and did not know, until Jade pulled the corner of her clothes behind her She relieved herself, standing in front of the Wu family, next to the Wu family stood is the current saint, the saint is hunched and coughing, the Wu family tried his best to follow him, if no one is around, the two of them are afraid that they are also an ordinary ordinary folk couple at this time.

"Who's the murderer?" Helian Hong asked as he coughed.

One of the Qianniu guards stepped forward to check his body and said, "Master Linghui committed suicide with white silk. ”

Suicide, sure enough.

Lin Yun'er slowly straightened up, moved a few steps to the right, and then saw the whole appearance of the meditation room, Linghui was put on the ground straight by Qianniuwei, her feet were facing outward, and her head was facing inside, the ground was clean, without any traces of struggle, a gust of wind blew, and the broken hair on Lin Yun'er's face was lifted, and suddenly Lin Yun'er's expression was certain.

There are many thoughts.

"Since Mrs. Shi has died, let's bury Mrs. Shi on a day according to the specifications of your concubine." Helian Hong coughed as he said. The temple people moved a futon from nowhere, and Helian Hong sat on it, but continued to cough.

"Holy Grace." Lin Yun'er shouted.

This cry startled the jade on the side, and the jade shouted softly, "Lady, keep the courtesy." ”

But Lin Yun'er didn't hear it, and went straight to Helian Hong and knelt down.

Helian Hong relieved his breath and said, "What is the matter? ”

"Please be gracious and find out the truth about Shitai's death." Lin Yun'er's voice was clear, and the words were so beautiful that the people present were stunned for a moment.

Jade hurriedly stepped forward and knelt on the ground, and said, "Holy Lord, Queen of Heaven, my lady is not sensible, and I hope that the Holy Queen of Heaven will not care." She turned to Lin Yun'er and said, "Lady, the Holy Divine Yu ruled that the Master Tai committed suicide and died, and there is no truth to check, don't treat the Holy Lord as Ah Lang and let it be messed around." ”

"As the so-called tiger father has no dog son, why should Mother Cui be harsh?" Helian Hong held back the itch in his throat and laughed in a low voice, "Huang family lady, you should tell me, why didn't Mrs. Shi commit suicide?" ”

Lin Wan'er lowered her eyebrows and said, "She has never opened the window behind the incense case in Mrs. Shi's room, and she once asked, Mrs. Shi said that no one talked about Bashan, why cut the west window of the candle." And today, the window was opened. ”

Helian Hong glanced at the meditation room, and sure enough, the window was open, and a gust of wind blew off the incense ash on the incense table.

"Haha! Good! Helian Hong glanced at her, "Excellent! Sure enough, the daughter Xiao's father. ”

Wu brought a cup of tea from the temple tray and handed it to Helian Hong, and said, "The concubine heard that Huang Shilang has returned to Beijing today, if there is something strange about the death of Shitai, why don't you let him come over and take a look?" ”

Helian Hong paused as he brought the cup to his lips, narrowed his eyes, snorted coldly, and said, "If you have any doubts, it's best to find out, after all, she is the concubine of the former emperor." He handed the cup back to the Wu clan and turned to the temple next to him, "Urgently edict Huang Shilang to come to investigate the murder of Master Linghui." ”

"No."

Helian Hong helped Wu to get up slowly, walked to Lin Yun'er, and looked down at her from top to bottom, "You, very good." Lin Wan'er couldn't read any emotions from it, but her heart was inexplicably pinched, the reason why rulers are rulers is because they have the courage of leaders and things that people can't refuse, Lin Yun'er's heart was originally open, but under his courage, she actually felt a little scared.

Lin Yun'er knelt on the ground to thank her, but Helian Hong brushed her sleeves away.

After a long time, I remembered Jade's voice in my ears, "Lady, the saint has gone back." ”

At this time, Lin Yun'er got up and let out a long breath, she looked at Jade, "Mother Cui, I did something wrong today, right?" ”

Jade helped her up and said with relief, "The lady is wrong and not wrong, and the lady is not wrong because the lady has kept San Lang's bones." The wrong thing is that the lady should not show her talent in front of the saint, the saint loves the Huang family, and at the same time is also jealous. ”

"If I don't stand up and clarify my doubts, I'm afraid that the teacher will die in vain." Lin Yun'er's eyes were glazed, looking in the same direction.

"If the Holy Master thinks that the teacher is dying in vain, then it is a vain death, but what if it is not?" Jade said, "Lady, everything must be judged first, and then it is the best policy." ”

"I see." Lin Yuner buried her head.

"The saint has left a few thousand cow guards." Jade said, "Let's wait for San Lang in the first house, if San Lang returns to Beijing today, he will be here in half a day." ”

Lin Yun'er was helped up by Jade and sat down under the porch, somehow, her heart was a little uneasy, she was not ignorant of the laws of this world, but in her heart, the rules of the future generations had long been ingrained in her heart, and no matter how she couldn't erase it, but, if you want to survive in this world, you must abandon the rules of the next generation, otherwise it will be difficult to survive at best, and you will die without seeing the bones.

Half a day is about to pass, somehow, Ziwei quietly moved the incense case in the courtyard to the corridor, today is the day of the Qixi Festival begging to worship the Weaver Girl, but now there is such a thing, no one is in the mood.

The little guy from the mountain gate came to report, saying that Huang Shilang had arrived, and Lin Yun'er hurriedly packed up and prepared to greet him, but he stopped his step. But not far away, a scarlet official uniform came in the dust, followed by a man wearing a plain round-necked robe and a hat, and carrying a wooden box on his back.

When he got closer, Huang Yu, who was wearing an official uniform, was full of exhaustion, he had lost the demeanor he had seen before, and the beard on his face had not been shaved clean, but the person behind him was half a head shorter than Huang Yu.

Huang Yu took off the cloak on his body as he walked, handed it to Mu Ling behind him, and then walked in front of Lin Yun'er, "Yun'er." Are you okay? ”

Lin Wan'er saluted him as usual, "Father, my son is well." ”

Mu Ling handed the box in his hand and the cloak directly to Xiao Wu, who was closer to her, and went straight forward and pulled her wrist to carefully check the pulse. After a while, he said, "Well, it's fine." ”

"Let's go into the house." Huang Yu said.

A few people came into the house and sat down, Jade and Ziwei waited for each other, Huang Yu went straight to the point, "The matter of Jifu Temple, Ah Ling has all come to the father, Wan'er, you shouldn't be involved." ”

Lin Yun'er also knew that she shouldn't be involved, but she just wanted to earn a reputation anyway, so that she wouldn't be humane and useless.

Mu Ling stopped, "Aya, the little sister is out of danger, the past will pass, besides, the little sister has won the praise of the saint this time, and the discussion and evaluation of the people of Kyoto are much better than before." ”

Huang Yu glanced at Mu Ling, "Have you learned to protect your short?" ”

Mu Ling laughed and asked in her unique hoarse voice, "Little sister, you can tell me about Master Linghui first." ”

Lin Wan'er bowed her head and said, "After the Jifu Temple case, Shi Tai returned from collecting medicine in the mountains and summoned Ouyang County Lord, and then Shi Tai has been in retreat until now, since she has been in retreat, she has used her meals every day, and her food has not been touched until yesterday. She tried her best to simplify and explain the matter to them in the most detail, "This morning, the saint came and wanted to summon Shitai, I went to call, but I never answered, and the sage patted Qianniuwei and forcibly pushed open Shitai's Zen door and found that Shitai committed suicide hanging from Bai Aya. Mrs. Shi once told me that there was no one to cut the west window, so she would never open the west window, but after opening the Zen door today, I found that the west window in Mrs. Shi's room was wide open. ”

"Therefore, do you think that Mrs. Shi was victimized?" Huang Yu said softly, "Then who do you think is the most likely person?" ”

"Father, there are only two slaves and maids and two servants and one guard in this Buddha hall, and there is no one anymore." Lin Yuner said.