Chapter 251 It's not the hosta, it's the key

The hairpin head is not carved, only a groove is taken out in the middle, and at a rough look, it looks like a flower, but it doesn't look like it when you look closely.

Others may not be able to see what this groove is, but Yao Qi recognized it at a glance.

She subconsciously touched her neck, the hairpin of this hosta can clearly be buckled on her brand, and it is tightly buttoned, and it is exactly the same.

The sudden appearance of this foreign object made the autopsy room instantly quiet, except for the sound of heavy breathing, the whining wind, and the room faintly revealed a bit of calmness.

It was He Zhenfu who spoke first, breaking the dead silence: "My God, how did this thing get in, he didn't panic in pain." ”

Sun Ying looked at the foreign object and frowned: "Such a big thing is stuffed into the flesh and skin, this person is living as usual, and he hasn't had inflammation, it's really a ghost." ”

Han Changdu's face was slightly gloomy, and he stared at the foreign object for a long time before frowning and said, "I'm afraid that this hairpin is not used by girls, but by men, so it will be carved into the shape of mountains and waves." ”

Yao Ji lowered his head silently, hiding the shock in his eyes, the expression on his face could be hidden from being known, but the turbulent waves in his heart could not be suppressed no matter what.

These two things are fastened together, and it is clear that they are a complete key.

Where are the undulating mountains and waves at the end of the hairpin, it is clearly the key that every family can't do without in her previous life.

But apparently, none of the people in front of them recognized the true origin of this thing.

It's no wonder that they can't recognize it, the key of this era and this key are completely two shapes, and they can't think of going together anyway.

Han Changwei didn't notice that something was wrong with Yao Qi, and only ordered Sun Ying to clean up Jueming, and he personally put away the "hosta", took He Zhenfu and Yao Qi, and thirty internal guards, and rushed to Qinglong Temple overnight.

As early as when Han Changdui arrested the monks in Qinglong Temple, he sealed this small temple, and left a lot of bright guards and secret guards to guard them.

It's just that I don't know if there is really nothing unsightly in the temple, or there are no outsiders who know about the unsightly things, in short, Qinglong Temple has been closed for so long, and there are no suspicious people to break into the temple, but the people of Xinchangfang pointed a few times at the temple gate, and the rumors are rising, and there are all kinds of things.

Seeing that a monk in the Qinglong Temple is about to be rendered as a demon and a monster, the internal security department of the temple finally came.

In the dark night, a series of clattering horses' hooves were like thunder, breaking into the pitch-black Qinglong Temple, and then a few clusters of lights lit up in the temple, reflecting the small temple as bright as day.

Although the sky is already dark, but in fact it is not particularly late, and it is not time to sleep, the movement outside is like thunder, and it is undisguised, and naturally the people in the workshop are alarmed, lighting the lamp, opening the door crack, not afraid of the cold only wearing the middle clothes, afraid of the cold wrapped in the quilt, all come out to see the excitement.

Seeing that the excitement was still in Qinglong Temple, and the internal guards who came were still avoided by everyone, the timid people suddenly shrank back, and the bold people shrank their heads and stood not far away to continue watching.

When this group entered the Qinglong Temple, they dispersed, and He Zhenfu arranged to search all parts of the temple, and Jueming's meditation room was naturally done by Han Changdui himself.

Yao Qi was distracted along the way, wondering what the key had to do with the card around her neck, whether it had anything to do with her, whether she wanted to hand over the brand, she had hidden it for so long, and now she handed it over, would there be a suspicion that there were no three hundred taels of silver here.

She had been immersed in her thoughts, and it wasn't until Han Changdui called her again and again that she came back to her senses, and when she raised her eyes and saw that Han Changdui had dismounted, she also hurried down and said with a sneer: "Ah, what? ”

Han Changdui looked puzzled: "I said, you go with me to search Jueming's meditation room." ”

Yao Ji sighed, tied the horse to the door, and followed Han Changdui into the temple.

Qinglong Temple is a small temple, the incense is not very poor, there is only one door and one hall, the incense is lit and the lamp is done, all here, the east courtyard is the monk's room and the incense kitchen, this temple even presides over a total of four monks, and there is no need for any place like the ministry hall, and the west courtyard is a guest room, a main room in the courtyard has two wings, there is an old plum tree in the yard, when it blooms, the red plum is like fire, the yard is full of fragrance.

The guard in front of him carried a lamp to light the way, Yao Qi fell a few steps away from Han Changdui, and the light could not shine under her feet, Han Changdui turned around, and wanted to remind Yao Qi to pay attention to her feet, but saw her at a loss.

He pursed his lips quietly, and said coldly: "After searching Qinglong Temple, go back to the house and let the Liu family make you something to eat." ”

This headless sentence, Yao Ji was even more dazed, his left foot tripped over his right foot, his body was crooked, and he was able to stand still holding on to the temple gate, without falling a mouthful of mud, he looked up and asked, "What?" ”

Han Changwan said helplessly: "Didn't you get distracted because you were hungry?" ”

Yao Qi understood, and immediately borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and nodded: "Yes, the lowly and hungry are all blinded." ”

Han Changwan glanced at Yao Qi deeply, pursed his thin lips and didn't speak again, and went straight to Jueming's meditation room.

The room was still the same as it was a few days ago, the only change was that when I pushed the door open, the dust visible to the naked eye fell from the door one after another, and the room was empty for several days, and it was a little more deserted.

Since you're looking for something, you can't let go of any place where your eyes can see.

Han Changdui walked over quickly, picked up the dark yellow futon, and patted the ash on his head.

The two futons were obviously old, and the edges were fluffy, and where the stitches were loose, cotton wool was exposed, and thin soft silk was floating outside.

He dismantled two futons, and the yellowed cotton wool pounced out, and he turned over in them for a long time, patting the wool that was stained on his hands.

Suddenly, there was a soft knock in the meditation room, and he looked up in surprise and glanced at the place where the sound had come from.

I saw Yao Ji tilting his head sideways, clinging to the south wall, his hand constantly tapping lightly on the wall, and the sound of knocking came from there.

The voice was muffled, and when you heard it, you knew that the wall was solid.

But Yao Qi was a little stubborn, lying on the wall and knocking, although his hands were also changed, but the approximate range was still on the difficult wall.

He was very surprised, did Yao Qi still have such a persevering side, knowing that it was a south wall, he refused to turn back if he hit it.

He walked over, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said lightly: "This wall is solid when you hear it, what do you have to do with a wall." ”

Yao Ji took a few steps back, looked up at the wall, and his face was a little heavy: "The wall is solid, yes, but this wall is wrong." ”

Han Changdui tilted his head: "What's wrong." ”

Yao Ji walked outside with the lantern and held it above her head, and the dim light fell on the wall, enveloping her figure at the same time.

She pointed to the edge of the south wall and said, "My lord, judging from the outer wall, this meditation room should be at least the width of a person. ”

Han Changdui didn't make a sound, but with his hands behind his back, he strode from the edge of the south wall to the end of the north wall.

Then he took his robe and went into the house, and walked from the south wall of the house to the north wall with the same steps.

At the end, he stopped, and sure enough, as Yao Qi said, the inside was less than the outside, the width of a person was less, but he measured it with his steps, and she did see it with her eyes, which was better and which was inferior, at a glance.

Han Changdui was silent for a moment, remembering that at the time of the fifth feng, Yao Qi could see the abnormality of the crossbow, and he could completely draw a map of the crossbow manufacturing, even if it was the skill of unlocking the lock, it should attract his attention.

It was he who was careless, and was blinded by her girl's appearance, which ignored so many suspicions, she must not be an ordinary death guard, because the saint is not allowed to teach death guard techniques.

He suddenly looked at Yao Ji deeply, and his voice was slightly cold, like a damp cloud before the rain: "If I remember correctly, even if I am a dead guard, I will never learn the trick." ”

Yao Ji's mouth was full of bitterness, only to feel that her mouth was dry and numb, and she smiled innocently: "The adults are too elevated and lowly in their positions, and they know this little bit of lowly position, where can they learn such a profound thing as mechanical skills, but it is the grievance that they have always lived in, and when they see a bigger house, they will subconsciously take a few more looks, and over time, this eyesight will be raised." ”

Han Changdui squinted slightly: "Really?" ”

"Yes, yes." Yao Qi nodded again and again, and just raised his hand and swore: "I have always been a lazy and stupid person, how can I be willing to use this brain to learn those things, isn't this torture?" ”

Han Changdui snorted expressionlessly.

He is not stupid, he can still hear the truth and falsehood, Yao Qi This is a serious nonsense, he blamed this Qimen Dunjia technique for Liu Shengsheng to Yao Qi's small stove, so he lost interest in delving into it, walked to the south wall in a few steps, knocked on it and asked: "Then why do you conclude that there is a problem with the south wall, not a problem with the north wall." ”

Yao Ji secretly poked a sigh of relief, and said: "The north wall is next to the flue of the stove room, which is not conducive to digging a dark room and the like, of course, maybe Jueming is a quirk, if the south wall is really not abnormal, it is still necessary to check the north wall." ”

Han Changdui let out a noncommittal oh and continued to knock on the wall.

The wall was empty, the plain white wall was very flat, there were no uneven places, and there was no painting or a lattice cabinet or anything like that.

Yao Qi looked around and sighed, this is unobstructed and clear at a glance, there is no possibility of any mechanism on the wall.

After knocking on the wall, Han Changwan and Yao Qi fell to the ground again.

The ground is paved with two-foot square green bricks, one by one tightly seams, although it has been used for a long time, the color is a little black, and the gaps are also filled with ash, but it is smooth to the touch.

The two of them knocked brick by brick, and when they hit the two bricks that were clinging to the wall, the sound became crisper.