Zhou Wuxian nodded yes, and continued to say in a deep voice: "Young master, there is another will about King Han. She paused slightly, and continued: "Your Majesty ordered the King of Han to postpone his return to Beijing and go to Luoyang to inspect the progress of the construction of the palace. ”

"Huh?" Xie Liangmao suddenly came to his senses, swept away Fang Cai's carelessness, and asked puzzledly: "With Xie Mengxia's unlucky appearance now, can he still go to Luoyang to supervise the palace?" The one in the palace who wants to rip off his own heart? ”

He muttered gloomily to himself, and before he finished speaking, he remembered something, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and he sneered: "It turned out to be the idea of cultivating the plank road in the Ming Dynasty and secretly Chen Cang, but I am afraid that it was Ming who ordered Xie Mengxia to go to Luoyang to be a supervisor, but secretly hid him in the cold, oh, no," he laughed and changed his words: "Hide in the mansion of the prince of Han to recuperate and heal." ”

Zhou Wuxian pursed his lips and smiled: "Yes, the young master is wise." ”

Xie Liangmu smiled: "Leng Linjiang is naturally the façade of the palace that is hypocritical and righteous, but in fact, the mansion is empty, and it is the most complete place in Chang'an City, how dare the old man send his heart to him, isn't that waiting for someone to come and cut it alive?" ”

Zhou Wuxian also laughed, and the smile was like her name, without a trace in an instant, revealing endless contempt: "But isn't it, the message from the Han Mansion is here, Xie Mengxia is indeed in the Han Mansion, hidden tightly, he didn't even enter the inner house, and has been hiding in Han Changdu's study, but the strange thing is that after taking Han Zengshou's medicine today, he actually vomited blood." ”

"Vomiting blood?" Xie Liangmu was shocked when he heard this: "How can you vomit blood, you are suffering from affection, at most you are weak, and you can't even get your life, how can you vomit blood?" He raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Wuxian fixedly, and suddenly doubted in his heart: "Don't be that there is something wrong with the medicine prescribed by Han Zengshou." ”

Zhou Wuxian pursed his lower lip: "The people in the Han Mansion sent a letter to say that Han Zengshou had settled in the Han Mansion, and Han Changdui had already started to investigate the matter of medicine." ”

"It seems that there are a lot of people staring at him, but we never thought of letting him die, but some people are full of energy and want his life, just see how long he can live." Xie Liangmu rubbed the corners of his forehead, returned to his casual appearance, and asked indifferently: "Is the Gu mother here?" ”

Zhou Wuxian nodded: "I have already entered the city and lived in Pingkangfang." ”

Xie Liangmu supported his cheeks with his hands, his eyes were cold and clear, but his expression was lazy: "Spring is beautiful, it is a good time to do things." ”

Zhou Wuxian smiled faintly: "Yes, there is such a good bait, don't worry about the fish not being hooked." ”

Xie Liangmao held his cheeks and was quiet for a long time before asking, "The one named Ruan Jun in the teaching workshop, has you found out?" ”

Zhou Wuxian nodded and said: "I found out, it was someone from the Chen family, but because I didn't know her real name, I didn't find out whether it was the daughter or daughter-in-law of the Chen family, and this person is now in the hands of Tuoba Fuyun, and our people can't get close." ”

Xie Liangmu didn't have the slightest anxiety, the hand on his knee knocked lightly, and said lightly: "You don't have to deliberately approach, someone is more anxious than us, when they are in chaos, it is easier to succeed while they are in chaos." ”

Zhou Wuxian breathed a shallow sigh, nodded and smiled: "Yes, the subordinates also found out that Qing Qian went to the Jianfu Temple yesterday, and at the same time, there was also a carriage in the private house of Tuoba Fuyun in Shanhefang that sent two women to the Jianfu Temple, one of them wearing a hat,

didn't see the appearance clearly, the other was the maid in Tuoba Fuyun's mansion. ”

Xie Liangmo was stunned for a moment, frowning slightly: "Two women, one with a hat, this is a style only a Dajing woman has, Tuoba Fuyun has only been in Beijing for a few days, how can he know a Dajing woman, go and check, check the one who wears a hat." He paused slightly, and said thoughtfully: "If my expectations are right, the one who wears a hat and makes a fool of himself should be Ruan Jun." Tuoba Fuyun was afraid that he had found out something and found out the secret of Qing Qian, so he would arrange for Ruan Jun to meet Qing Qian. ”

Zhou Wuxian looked stunned, and he should claim yes and retreated.

The spring breeze is rising, the days are getting longer, and when the day is right, the sky is still bright, there is no afterglow scattered into Qi, and there is no twilight to the sky.

The incense in the temple is full of incense, and the crowd is like weaving.

The westernmost side of the temple is planted with a large bamboo forest, and the wind passes through the forest, and the bamboo shadow is swaying, and the rustling is soft.

Several guest rooms in the depths of the bamboo forest are specially designed for female guests to eat and stay, and they are the most quiet and elegant.

At this hour, most of the guest rooms were empty, the doors were wide open, the remnant sun leaked out from the depths of the bamboo forest, basking the mottled shadows all over the room, and every table and chair was dyed with a light green.

There were two rooms, the doors were closed, and there were two lean men guarding the door, who looked harmless to humans and animals from a distance, but when they got closer, they realized that the momentum was formidable.

Han Changdui was sitting precariously, the white window paper leaked into the sparse residual sun, which made his expressionless face more and more cold, and he looked at the gray-robed little monk in front of him lightly, and asked calmly: "The three people who had lunch in the next room yesterday, do you still have an impression of the little master?" ”

The gray-robed monk is the monk who takes care of these rooms, only eleven or twelve years old, in order to avoid suspicion, the monks who take care of the female guest room are either old monks, or like this gray-robed monk, only ten years old.

This gray-robed little monk is young, although he has seen a lot of people, but most of them are women with soft temperaments, even if there are a few domineering ones, they are only a little more articulate, and suddenly seeing Han Changdui with such a sinister face, he is uncontrollably afraid.

He shuddered, afraid Although he was afraid, he was born with a good memory, never forget, and no face blindness, as soon as Han Changdui asked, he remembered, and reluctantly replied steadily: "The little monk remembers, it is the three female donors." ”

Han Changdui nodded and said, "Little Master, do you still remember the appearance of these three people?" ”

The gray-robed little monk said: "Among the three female donors, one of them is wearing a hat, the little monk didn't see the appearance, and the other two have a good look, the little monk remembers it clearly." ”

Then he described the appearance of the other two women in detail, and he did have a very good memory, and he remembered clearly what clothes they wore, what buns they combed, and what kind of hairpin rings they wore.

After comparing the two, Han Changwan was able to confirm that one of the three people was Qing Qian, and the other person was the Hu servant girl in Liu's mouth.

The only pity is that the other woman is always wearing a hat and can't see her face clearly.

Han Changdui tilted his head and asked, "Apart from these, does Little Master remember any other differences between these three people?" ”

The gray-robed little monk frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said, "No." ”

Han Changdui wrinkled his brows, staring at nothing, the most

Hou sighed faintly, still found nothing, could it be that Qingqian and those two women really just met by chance, and had nothing to do with it?

At this moment, Yao Qi and Meng Sui, who were searching in the next room, pushed the door and entered, nodding slightly towards Han Changdui.

I don't know why, Han Changdui was secretly relieved when he saw Yao Qi pushing the door in, he was sure that she would find something, and asked lightly, "How is it, but what did you find?" ”

Sure enough, Yao Ji bowed and said in a deep voice: "My lord, I have a few words for my humble position, and I want to ask this little master." ”

Han Changwan nodded and said, "Ask." ”

Hearing this, the gray-robed little monk held his breath and looked at Yao Qi.

Yao Qi smiled and said contemplatively: "Little Master, this guest room is cleaned every day?" ”

The gray-robed little monk nodded: "Yes, the little monk and the senior brothers will clean every day." ”

Yao Qi frowned slightly: "Then, can there be incense burning in the guest room, or can the little masters smoke incense when they clean the guest room?" ”

The gray-robed monk shook his head: "No, there will be no incense in the guest room." ”

Yao Qi nodded thoughtfully.

Han Changdui frowned and asked, "What's the matter, what did you find?" ”

Yao Qi glanced at the gray-robed little monk lightly, and he suddenly retreated.

Yao Qi said in a deep voice: "There is a smell of spices in that room, which is not the incense commonly used in Chang'an City, let alone the incense offered in front of the Buddha, but the spices in the Western Regions, and the smell of this spice is faintly mixed with the smell of blood and knife wounds, but it is very faint and not easy to detect. ”

Meng Suijian snorted and said with a puzzled expression: "Yes, why didn't I smell it?" ”

Han Changwan never doubted the sensitivity of Yao Qi's nose, and asked with a slight frown: "That maid is an orchid, and it is not unusual to have incense only in the Western Regions on her body, but where did that bloody qi come from?" ”

As soon as the words fell, his eyes lit up, and he quickly walked out of the guest room and asked the gray-robed little monk, "Little Master, when you saw those three women, did you feel that they were injured?" ”

The gray-robed little monk was stunned, shook his head and said, "No, these three female donors walk and eat normally, and they don't look like they have injuries on their bodies." ”

Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly stunned, raised his eyes and looked at the half-hidden Hu bed in the guest room, frowned and said suspiciously: "No, the female benefactor with a hat has been sitting straight and straight when eating, as if she didn't dare to lean on the Hu bed." ”

Han Changdu's heart froze, and he hurriedly ordered Xie Mengxia: "Go, order people to keep an eye on the major pharmacies in Chang'an City, and follow everyone who has a knife wound medicine." ”

Meng Sui should claim that it was, and was busy arranging it.

Finally got a clue, although this clue is still limited, and there may not be any turnaround, but Han Changdu's tense mind is still a little relaxed, and he went to the quiet room to talk with Master Fuxian for a while before leaving.

When I walked out of the majestic temple gate of Jianfu Temple, the sky was already dark, the lead clouds were heavy in the twilight, and the gentle wind gradually became sharp, making a whining sound, as if the sorrow was endless.

Han Changdui frowned slightly, and looked up at the sky: "It looks like it's going to rain, let's go home quickly." ”