"On the mountain?" The person who was originally in little interest instantly raised his head, Feng Nineteen, "Which mountain?" ”

"It must be some mountain in the back." The village chief didn't care about this, the village children who often gather people to go up the mountain, saw that Feng Nineteen's expression was wrong, and asked, "Does the young lady have an idea?" ”

Feng Jiu shook his head and confirmed with him again: "You really don't have any enemies?" ”

The village chief shook his head.

Feng Shijiu nodded to indicate that he knew, asked who the children belonged to, and turned to leave.

"Young lady." The village chief didn't expect her to be so simple, and hurriedly called people to stop.

Feng Nineteen turned around.

The village chief looked hesitant and bowed to her: "My grandson's death is miserable, but I, the incompetence of my grandfather, can't avenge him, I can only let the murderer go unpunished...... If the young lady has any guesses, please let the young lady know everything. ”

The village elder's eyes were full of tears: "I'm good to have a direction to work towards, so that I won't be like a headless fly, being harmed, and I am still at a loss, so I can only wait." ”

"You're mistaken." Feng Jiu shook his head, "I don't have any doubts. ”

"But ......" There was a moment of coldness in his eyes, Feng Shijiu's eyes turned, and he looked in the direction of the mountains, where there were many mountains, and how many unknown creatures.

"It's neither a vendetta nor an accident, then there's another possibility."

The village chief looked at her nervously.

Feng Jiu's eyes were dark: "He saw something that he shouldn't see, and he knew what he shouldn't know, and someone couldn't keep him." ”

The village chief was shocked, this ......

"Of course, it's just a possibility." Seeing that he was shocked and speechless, Feng Shijiu smiled at him, his smile was quite bright, but the village chief felt a chill in his heart, and the hairs on his body rose and cold sweat gurgled out.

Feng Jiu smiled and said: "You also know, I came out of the palace, and there are more secrets than usual in the places where the wealth is at the bottom of the sky. ”

This kind of thing, in that gathering place of power, is all too common.

But it's a remote and quiet mountain village.

Feng Nineteen turned to leave, his heart was clouded with a haze, and his expression became more and more cold when he remembered what he saw and heard when he went to Dahu Mountain that day.

Did he do it?

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Condolences are not a place for children to come, and when something like this happens, a bunch of children are detained at home.

Feng 19 found the nearest one: "Did you go up the mountain yesterday?" ”

The seven-year-old child has a dark face because he has been running outside all the year round, and only a pair of bright eyes are red and swollen because he has just cried, like a walnut with a crack exposed.

"We went to the back mountain." The child wiped his tears and said, "Originally, we called Dafuku, but he never came, so we didn't wait." ”

There was a clear look of regret on the little face.

If they hadn't been in a hurry to run at that time, but had waited for Daifuku, Daifuku would not have died.

Feng 19: "He was sleepy at the time, so he slept a little longer. ”

Shen looked at him quietly: "Even if the afternoon is not the hottest time of the day, it is not much better, how can you go up the mountain at that time?" ”

The child had already answered this question many times, and again said, "We want to go up the mountain to find fruit to eat." ”

There will be some wild fruits on the mountain, although the taste is not very good, but it is sweet and sour, and it is also very interesting, especially if you pick it yourself, and the sense of accomplishment will also make the taste even sweeter.

Feng Jiu was not surprised by this result, nodded to show that she knew, she stood up, made a gesture of saying goodbye, and the child got up to give it away.

Feng Jiu suddenly asked, "Have you ever been to Dahu Mountain?" ”

The child panicked.

"No, no." The child quickly denied, "We haven't been." ”

Dahu Mountain is dangerous, and parents have always forbidden them to approach.

Feng Jiu stared at him, and half a voice came to a conclusion: "But you want to go, and you have even made plans for this, haven't you?" ”

The child's face collapsed.

Feng Nineteen continued: "Yesterday morning, you mentioned the Great Tiger Mountain? ”

The child was stunned for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Does Brother Dafu's death have anything to do with Dahu Mountain?" ”

"Nope." Feng Jiu reached out and touched his head, his voice was cold and calm, "He died in the dung pit, not the Great Tiger Mountain." ”

"This matter has nothing to do with you."

The child breathed a sigh of relief, watched her leave, and suddenly raised his hand and touched his head.

It was the first time he had been touched so lightly.

Feng Jiu didn't take it so easily, walked out of the house, didn't go down to continue asking, but went home directly.

It's still hot, the sun has risen, and it's about to enter the hottest time of the day.

The old man was sitting on a big chair under the eaves drinking tea, with a book in his hand, his beard was white, and the whole person looked quiet and peaceful, gentle and harmless.

Seeing Feng Nineteen coming in, he nodded at her.

Suddenly, there was a shadow in front of him, and the light on the book dimmed, as if the whole person was shrouded.

The old man raised his head: "What's wrong?" ”

Feng 19: "I just came back from the village chief's house, and I met many people, and they were all surprised that you actually appeared in person today. ”

"What is there to be surprised about." The old man sighed and said, "Since he died on our family's territory, it is naturally our family's responsibility." ”

"It's still a kid." He felt a little sorry.

Feng Nineteen thoughtfully: "The Son of Heaven broke the law and was guilty of the same crime as the people?" ”

The beard was torn off on the spot, and the pain made the old man hissed instantly, and he looked at her with a rather complicated gaze, as if he had heard something dirty.

Feng Jiu explained: "For the local villagers, the Mu family is the emperor of the soil here, and they need to be respected. ”

Even she was taken along and called 'Young Lady'.

The old man didn't toss his beard anymore, put his thin hand on the closed book, and sighed in a tone, without a trace of pride: "It's just because they tenant my family's land, and everyone will be respectful to the owner." ”

It is too serious to say that it is the emperor of the soil.

Feng Jiu nodded in agreement with his statement: "I have never seen such a weak emperor. ”

“……”

The old man forcibly suppressed the urge to hit someone, and showed a smirk, "Are you okay?" ”

If it's okay, get out of here.

"Yes." Feng Nineteen still has something to confirm, "What do you think about this matter?" ”

There was no beginning or end, but the old man knew what she was asking, and replied casually: "Maybe the child is playing and playing crazy, or maybe he accidentally fell into it." ”

"The straw on top is very tight." Feng Nineteen reminded.

The old man gave another guess: "Hide and seek." ”

Feng 19 vetoed again: "Those children deny playing with him yesterday." ”

was repeatedly rejected, and the old man's brows furrowed, "What do you think?" ”

Feng Jiu looked at him and spat out a sentence: "Those children proposed to go to Dahu Mountain yesterday. ”