Yin Zhaolin looked at the wrench in the hand of the king of Southern Xinjiang, and just smiled faintly.

"My father gave the king of southern Xinjiang a jade wrench, just to reward the king of southern Xinjiang for guarding southern Xinjiang for Dayongzhen. Could it be that the king of southern Xinjiang thinks that this jade wrench finger is the same as the jade seal of the country, and can override my head? ”

The king of Nanjiang knew that he was at a loss, and slowly put down his hand: "I naturally won't be disrespectful to the emperor, what I said today will also count, I hold this wrench, I just want to tell the emperor, for my meritorious service to Dayong, just forgive the princess for the crime of disrespect." ”

Yin Zhuyu was ashamed in her heart, and hurriedly interceded for the princess: "Brother Huang, the princess is also disrespectful to the emperor because of excessive sadness, and I hope the emperor will forgive the princess." ”

The kings of Southern Xinjiang were all subdued, and Yin Zhaolin naturally would not rush to kill them all, so he nodded and said, "Okay." Since the king of Nanjiang is willing to fulfill today's promise, I will naturally not pursue it, and I will send the king and princess of Nanjiang back. ”

"Yes."

The king and his wife were taken away, and their guards were withdrawn.

After the people left, Yin Zhuyu instructed Qingping to take the little nun down to treat his injuries first, and then walked to Song Yuan's side to help him, looking at him distressedly: "You have suffered." ”

Song Yuan smiled and shook his head: "It's okay." ”

Yin Zhaolin on the side glanced at them with a smile, didn't say anything, and drove back to the palace.

Only Yin Zhuyu and Song Yuan were left in the temple, Yin Zhuyu helped him to sit on the stone bench on the side, and looked at the scars on his hands and neck that were whipped by the whip, and his heart throbbed.

This is only the exposed places, under the clothes, those places that are not exposed, must be more seriously injured.

Song Yuan knew that she was worried, and comforted: "You really don't have to worry about me, Beibei actually bought off the people of the Shizi Mansion in advance, and those people only hit me ruthlessly when the king and princess of Southern Xinjiang were present, and they usually beat me very lightly, and I can recover as long as I recuperate for half a month." ”

Yin Zhuyu was slightly relieved when she heard this.

Still, she was curious: "Where did you bury the body?" Why can't they find it when they search the whole mountain? ”

Song Yuan looked at her with a smile: "Don't ask, the matter has been passed peacefully, forget about it." ”

Yin Zhuyu had no choice but not to ask: "Okay, then let's go down the mountain too, your injuries have to be treated quickly." ”

"Hmm."

Yin Zhuyu wanted to support him, but Song Yuan took the initiative to hold her hand.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, their fingers clasped, and they walked down the mountain step by step.

That terrible thing will disappear with the body of the son.

……

Song Beibei learned that the second brother was fine, and immediately looked for him.

She still has a lot of things to figure out, the first thing is where the body of the prince is hidden.

Why can't the people from the spy bureau and the people from the king of Southern Xinjiang find out?

As soon as the princess left on the front foot, Song Beibei arrived on the back foot.

She came all the way to Song Yuan's bedroom, saw Song Yuan reading a book on the bed, walked over and said, "Second brother, are your injuries better?" ”

When Song Yuan saw his sister coming, he immediately put down the book, nodded and said, "I'm much better, but the princess is still worried about me and has to lie on the bed." ”

Song Beibei looked at him with a smile, how could she hear the strong sour smell of love from this sentence?

However, seeing that the second brother's mental state is indeed okay, Song Beibei is also relieved.

"Second brother, I'm curious, where did you hide the body of the prince?"

Song Yuan didn't plan to tell her, so he reached out and pinched his sister's face: "Why are you still thinking about this?" Aren't you afraid? ”

Song Beibei puffed out his face: "I'm afraid, but I don't understand it, I keep thinking about it in my heart, and my heart is itching and swishing." ”

Song Yuan still didn't say, sat up straight and looked at his sister with a smile: "Why don't you guess?" ”

Song Beibei scratched his head and began to rebuild everything in the temple in his mind.

The second brother's size and strength are placed here, and the second brother can't drag him too far because the second brother is such a tall and strong person, so he must be around the room.

There are no traces of corrosion or fire in the vicinity, so the possibility that the second brother burned and decomposed the body of the son is ruled out.

Since the body has not been disposed of, no matter where it is placed, there will be traces of decay.

However, when she went to investigate, it had been several days, and there was no smell of rot around the room, so it was obvious that some anti-embalming measures must have been taken.

In ancient times, there were not many things that could be embalmed, and the first thing that Song Beibei could think of was all kinds of ash.

Dead wood ash, fragrant ash, lime ......

That's right! Lime!

In ancient times, the way to make lime was to use limestone to calcinate at high temperatures, so the people would think that lime was an item of extreme yang, which could have the effect of driving away evil spirits and shaking evil.

Lime is also common in temples, some are made of lime to make small Buddha statues, and some are made of lime to build walls.

Song Beibei recalled that not far in front of the fine house where Yin Zhuyu was located, it was the main hall of the temple.

Inside, there were four tall and big gods of the Four Heavenly Kings standing on both sides, and the statues of those gods were all forged from lime and colored.

Song Beibei thought of this, and suddenly raised his head and looked at Song Yuan: "Second brother, the statues in the main hall are all hollow, and you hid the body of the prince in the Buddha statue, right?" ”

Song Yuan was a little surprised, and soon laughed, rubbing Song Beibei's head: "Smart." I also accidentally found that the stone statues were hollow, the back part could be opened, and they were all made of lime, which was not too heavy. So I hid the body of my son in a stone statue. With Dayong's admiration for gods and Buddhas, it is impossible for anyone to dare to dig open the stone statue to investigate. ”

Song Beibei recalled the wall near the lake, and the lime on the wall had peeled off to a certain extent, and added: "Second brother, you also scraped a lot of lime from the wall near the lake and stuffed it into the Buddha statue to prevent the corpse from rotting and smelling, right?" ”

Song Yuan nodded: "My sister is so smart." ”

Song Beibei smiled, but he didn't see any happiness.

"Second brother, even if this matter is done seamlessly, in the end, it is a matter of human life, and you will ...... in the future Do you feel bad? ”

Song Yuan's face darkened.

Actually, things have already happened, and it's useless to be uncomfortable.

But he is willing to bear this secret for the rest of his life, and he is not afraid of being uncomfortable......

It's just that he is afraid that Yin Zhuyu will not be able to let go of this knot for the rest of his life, and he is afraid that she will be uncomfortable.

He really hoped that he could have the ability to modify his memory, so that Yin Zhuyu could completely forget about it.

Song Beibei didn't want to see the second brother uncomfortable, so he hurriedly changed the topic:

"By the way, second brother, now that the temple has been blocked, after the king of Nanjiang leaves the capital, I will find a way to turn the body in the Buddha statue out for burial."

Song Yuan nodded, and suddenly thought of the secret he had discovered today......

"Beibei, there is something, the second brother wants you to use the connections of the spy bureau to investigate."

Song Beibei nodded and responded first: "What's the matter?" ”

"Check the king and princess of Southern Xinjiang, I suspect that the prince is not the biological flesh and blood of the two of them."