readx;? The night was like ink, bleak wind and cold rain, Yang Jing held the box in his arms, covered it with a coat, and walked towards the small temple in the west of the city. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that Yang Jing didn't pay much attention to this, he was analyzing the news he heard from the little man in the tent.

Mr. Xiao works in the restaurant, and the restaurant is mainly used to receive literati, which is also more credible, because the protagonists of the Dongting Lake shipwreck tragedy are a group of scholars who are about to participate in the spring examination!

They have all passed the liberation test, and they are about to participate in the provincial examination, so they will gather together to swim in the lake, contact and make friends, who would have thought that the painting boat would sink, which is undoubtedly a huge loss for the literary world of Baling County.

Yang Jing has extremely strong reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance skills, and he also learned the details from the small tent in this conversation.

These victims are all young talents in Baling County, and this incident is also a sensation, Yang Jing through screening and investigation, constantly talking from the small tent, and finally found two candidates who are more in line with the body owner.

According to many factors such as age, height and family conditions, the final candidate still fell on Peng Lianyu, in addition, there is another candidate, which is also more suitable.

This person's name is Song Shaolin, he is the heir of the side branch of the Song family, and he can be regarded as rich and noble, and the reason why he attracted Yang Jing's attention is because he and Peng Lianyu went to two extremes.

He is the first person to send out the test, and Peng Lianyu is the last, the Peng family has a big Dharma meeting, and opened a good hall, and the scenery is a big funeral, but the Song family is so low-key that it can't be done, the people of Baling don't even know when the Song family held the funeral, Peng Lianyu is notorious, but Song Shaolin is famous!

Yang Jing crossed over and took this body, so whether it is Peng Lianyu or Song Shaolin, one of the tombs of the two must be empty!

What's even more suspicious is that no matter whether the victims or survivors, whether they have a good or bad reputation, there are people talking about it, as if they have reached a conclusion, but they have never heard that anyone is missing!

Yang Jing was vaguely aware of the huge conspiracy hidden behind this tragedy, and now his body is still there, which means that there should be a missing person, but no matter which one it is, they all remained silent tacitly and subtly, and did not raise the question of someone missing!

Regardless of their identities as Peng Lianyu or Song Shaolin, these two families are either high-profile or low-key, both held funerals and announced their deaths, what are the unknown secrets in this?

The Peng family is opening a good hall, the so-called most dangerous place is the safest place, if Yang Jing goes to the Peng family to inquire about the news, I believe that he should be able to know the inside story of the matter better, and the Song family is quiet, I am afraid that there is no chance to approach.

The most straightforward way is to determine the burial place of Peng Lianyu and Song Shaolin, open the coffin and take a look!

Digging a grave and opening a coffin was the most despicable crime in ancient times, but Yang Jing is a modern person, and he is also a forensic officer who advocates science.

The decision has been made, Yang Jing also temporarily put down his thoughts, stepped up his pace, and arrived in the middle of the city, there are more pedestrians, and the atmosphere is becoming more and more lively.

Seeing this sign, Yang Jing couldn't help but think of the high-flying female knight, he touched the piece of broken silver in his belt, and walked into the medical hall.

At this time, the medical hall was ready to close, and an old man who was sitting in the hall was explaining a prescription to a young man, and when he saw Yang Jing coming in in in rain, the little guy who was cleaning up the hospital couldn't help frowning, and when he was about to drive away, the old man spoke.

"What's the matter with the little brother?"

Yang Jing took off his coat and hat, gently placed it outside the door, shook off the rain on his body, and then walked in, briefly talked about the things during the day, and then took out the piece of broken silver and gently put it on the table.

Although he was in great need of money, the knight's almost charity-like demeanor made him feel very uncomfortable, and a gentleman loved money in a good way, and he did not bother to take this kind of money.

"I'm tired of the old miracle doctor to hand over this silver to that girl...", Yang Jing said this, and was about to walk out the door.

In the Song Dynasty, copper coins and iron coins were passed, and there were also paper money such as Jiaozi Huizi, but gold and silver were still not common currency, and the rich and noble people needed to use gold and silver, and generally had to go to the gold and silver shops to exchange for copper coins, but the value of gold and silver was high, and it was much more convenient to carry than copper coins, and it was necessary to take out and have face, so the private use of gold and silver by rich and noble people has become a fashion.

This broken silver is about two or three taels, one or two silver can probably be exchanged for the usual copper coins, but it has always been not a thousand Wen, but about seven hundred and seventy Wen, this broken silver is equivalent to more than two thousand yuan, for ordinary people, it is already a lot of money, Yang Jing sold all the fish that Chen Shuisheng got in a day, and it was only a hundred yuan.

Lao Langzhong saw that Yang Jing's clothes were old and gray-headed, but his eyes were shining and extremely profound, which could be described as a poor and ambitious person, so he nodded appreciatively, and then accepted the broken silver, looked at Yang Jing's back, and couldn't help but feel good, so he said: "Little brother is slow, it's raining outside, it's better to stay and avoid the rain, drink hot tea and leave." ”

This place is already the center of Baling, and the scale of this medical hall is not small, although his face is smeared with mud, Yang Jing is still afraid that others will recognize him.

If Yang Jing wants to open the coffin, he must determine the tombs of Peng Lianyu and Song Shaolin, and those survivors of the shipwreck should seek medical advice in the future, and the sources of information in Lao Langzhong should be more extensive than that small tent, and the news should be more detailed and comprehensive.

Yang Jing was still hesitant to stay and listen, but after thinking about it, after getting the small temple in the west, he would investigate with those big monks, after all, these monks and Taoists have not done much recently, and they should be clear about the location of the tomb.

Thinking like this, Yang Jing dispelled the idea of staying, and turned to thank Lao Langzhong: "Thank you, the old doctor, but the villain still has to hurry, so I won't bother." ”

After Yang Jing finished speaking, he walked outside the door and began to put on his coat and hat, but at this time, the young man in the store chased him out.

"This brother, please stay!"

Yang Jing couldn't help but feel nervous, but he didn't dare to look back, but he heard the young man ask behind his back: "I see Brother Tai is a little familiar, where have we met? Dare to ask Brother Tai who is the person?"

Yang Jing's face sank suddenly, but he calmed down, lowered his hat, turned around and smiled: "The little one is just a village and a people, how can he get to know the nobles, the villain still has to hurry, so I will leave..."

Without waiting for the young man to answer, Yang Jing walked into the rain curtain, and turned back several times, seeing that the young man was just scratching his head and confused, and did not catch up, his heartstrings were loosened, and according to the instructions of the small tent, he came to this small temple in the west of the city in a short time.

It's inevitable to stay in a hotel when you're away from home, but for many people, inns and inns are not as affordable as temples and Taoist temples.

These temples or Taoist temples have enough empty rooms, which are much cleaner than inns, and you only need to pay some incense money, and if the incense money is sufficient, you can also enjoy fasting meals.

The monk who knew the guest had just received some people who stayed overnight, and he didn't go back to rest, but when he saw Yang Jing coming in, he greeted him.

"The big monk is polite, the small one went to the city to trade, missed the hour, and wanted to bother, I don't know if the big monk is inconvenient here?"

The Zhike monk glanced at Yang Jing, and saw that Yang Jing was wearing old clothes, so he frowned, Yang Jing saw this, so he took some copper coins and put them in the merit box. ”

The change in the mood of the monk did not escape Yang Jing's eyes, but he did not condemn the monk, after all, there is no free lunch in the world.

After arriving at the monk's room, Yang Jing simply settled down, took out a few copper coins, and stuffed them into the hands of the monk who knew the guest.

"Great monk, Xiao Ke was going to go into the city to find a good man, but this good man unfortunately fell into the water and suffered, Xiao Ke planned to go to worship, but his clothes were ragged, and it was not good to collide with the family of the engong's mansion, and I didn't know where the engong was buried for a while, and I hope the big monk can solve one or two puzzles..."

The monk quietly accepted the copper coin, and then asked with a smile: "Who is the name of the donor's benefactor?"

"Engong's name is Peng Lianyu..."

"Peng Lianyu?" The monk heard this name, and couldn't help laughing, this Peng Lianyu has done a lot of evil, how can he be kind to others, now the Peng family is opening a good hall, what messy people go there to eat and drink, this presumptuous collision, it is impossible to talk about it.

Yang Jing also knew that this kind of excuse was too far-fetched, but he could see that the monk was a person who saw money, and he didn't know how much he had been in contact with, and it was normal to buy news with money.

Sure enough, Yang Jing didn't wait too long, and the monk said: "The donor is also a righteous person who knows how to repay his kindness, the little monk admires, Peng Lianyu's son was buried on the Longwei slope under Baling Mountain, the mountain is built very imposingly, and it is not difficult to find." ”

Yang Jing thanked the monk and the latter withdrew.

There were also other residents in this small temple, and it was inconvenient to move at the moment, so Yang Jing walked for a day, then stripped naked, put it on the edge of the stove to bake, and shrunk into the quilt and fell asleep.

When Yang Jing woke up, it was already the middle of the night, and the heavy rain outside had stopped, Yang Jing put on dry clothes and began to think about the next action.

He searched the room, but there were not many things that could be used in these rooms, so after thinking about it, he took off the cloth cover of the porcelain pillow, cut three holes in the word "pin", and put it on a good mask, after all, he couldn't smear mud on his face every time.

After turning around again and making sure that there was nothing else to use in the guest room, Yang Jing put the forensic evidence investigation box on his back, thought about it, took out a large cutting knife, hid it on his waist, and then took out a lantern and quietly slipped out of the small temple.

At first, he was worried that Baling would have curfews and close the city gates, but when he walked to the city gates, he realized that his worries were unfounded.

After the heavy rain, the night sky was clear, the stars and the moon were shining, Yang Jing did not light the lantern all the way, and by the moonlight, he walked for half an hour, and then came to the Longwei Slope that the monk said.

In the middle of the night, the white moonlight made this cemetery even more eerie, and there seemed to be a lot of dark fires flickering in the distance, but Yang Jing was an old forensic doctor who had worked for many years, and he was almost immune to gods and ghosts, so he boldly continued to walk.

But after walking for a while, he found that something was wrong, because the dark fires in the distance were getting clearer and clearer, but they were the light of torches!

In the light of the fire, four or five men were digging and digging a magnificent new grave!

He had already heard from the monk that Peng Lianyu's tomb was built very magnificently, and he only had the surgical knives in the investigation box, and he was worried that he would not be able to dig the grave and open the coffin, but he didn't expect someone to be one step ahead of him!

As early as when he was on the shore of Dongting Lake, he had already noticed that someone was chasing his traces, and it was very likely that they were two different forces, and now that he looked at it, there were indeed people who did not believe that he had sunk to the bottom of the lake!

Yang Jing took out the hood and put it on, then suppressed his breathing, lightened his steps, and quietly sneaked behind the bushes next to the tomb, but he saw that most of these people had already dug up most of them with a big axe, and to his surprise, there was a man in black supervising these gravediggers!

Yang Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, his spirit was highly concentrated, and he swept towards the back of the man in black, and suddenly felt an indescribable sense of familiarity.

At this moment, the man in black raised his right hand and whispered to those people, "Okay, open the coffin for me!"

Yang Jing was shocked when he heard this voice, and then looked at the left hand held high by the man in black, under the reflection of the firelight, the jade beads on the man's wrist were like stars in the sky, exuding brilliance!

"It's her!"

Yang Jing was taken aback, and subconsciously shrank back, but stepped on a dead wood, and there was a "click" sound when he landed!

"Who!"

The woman in black let out a deep sigh and suddenly looked at Yang Jing!

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