Buddhism is quiet

Wei Chi stood in that aura, if a prisoner who was interrogated sat opposite Wei Chi, he would definitely not be able to parry, but Wu Yaoan still sat there calmly and drank tea, and did not speak satisfactorily until the tea was drunk:

"How's this autumn dew?"

"I drank it too fast to taste it." Wei Chi was a little angry. What's going on with this person, will he look at his face?

Even if she Wu Yaoan is the cousin of today's favorite concubine, she can't compare to the name of this real Eguo Mansion, and she made her cousin like that, but she came here to drink tea?

Xu guessed what Wei Chi was thinking, Wu Yaoan cleared his throat and said:

"I'm sorry about Xunyue's matter, and I'll come to apologize in person when she's better another day, but there is a good thing right now."

Wu Yaoan said and gave Wei a cup of autumn dew white, and said to himself: "The murderer behind the killing of Wu Sanjin should be caught immediately." ”

"That's your thing, not mine."

Not long after the words fell, Da Wu's figure appeared in the corridor outside the dossier.

"Back to Shaoqing, the fire in the small detention room is almost extinguished, and there are no deaths for the time being, but..."

"Eh, it's just that the newcomer in this room is missing, why are you so spitting~"

He patted Da Wu's chest as he spoke, then walked into the case room, and when he passed by Wu Yaoan, he took out a stack of paper from his arms and put it in front of the latter, and then grabbed the fruit on the table and ate it by himself.

"Da Wu, don't stand outside the door, come in and sit. I planted the fire, so you don't have to check it. He waved his hand to Da Wu standing in the cloister a few times, and motioned for the other party to come over and drink tea.

"What are you setting fire to?"

Hearing that it was a vigorous fire, Da Wu's whole person relaxed, even if he was to blame for this matter in the end, he would not blame himself, but he could breathe a sigh of relief.

"In order to let this Dürer escape! Yes! I forgot to tell you, the guy in that guy is called Dureer, and Fu Bao is his pseudonym. ”

Vigorously said and threw the handkerchief on the table opposite Da Wu, regardless of whether it belonged to someone else or not.

"Wipe the soot from your face, it's no different from the flower cat in the yard, let Lord Tang see it and talk about it again."

Wei Chi looked at his handkerchief and lowered his nose with a slight disgust, and then picked up the teacup casually, pricked up his ears and listened to a few of them.

"Let Dürer escape?" Da Wu still didn't understand, why did the person who was finally caught let him run again?

Wu Yaoan is a little helpless, this Da Wu is good at everything, but he is a little straightforward, sometimes he can't turn around when doing things, and he admits that he is dead, not as flexible as Dali.

Wu Yaoan didn't bother to explain, he only hoped that when the forces of all parties planted eyeliner in Dali Temple in the future, a few more smart people would come in, so that the progress of the case could be faster.

As for this, Wei Chi suddenly understood Wu Yaoan's intentions, presumably what connection does this Wu Sanjin's death have with this Dule, or what does this Dule know, but what does this have to do with the debate monk?

"Good tea~" Wei Chi put down the teacup, and his complexion was much more relaxed than when he just came back.

Seeing that Wei Chi's face softened, Wu Yaoan also opened his mouth for the first time and patiently explained to Da Wu: "When I caught Du Le, I smelled a special smell on him that night, which I had never smelled in Dali Temple for so long. ”

"Could it be that you have smelled this smell on Wu Sanjin's body as well?" Before Wu Yao'an finished speaking, Da Wu preemptively asked a question.

"That's right!" Wu Yaoan snapped his fingers and looked at several people with an arrogant face.

"When Chen Yi was inspecting Wu Sanjin's body that day, I smelled this smell on Wu Sanjin, so I deduced that this person had contact with Wu Sanjin. Wu Sanjin is a well-known flower thief in the rivers and lakes, and it is almost impossible to have an intersection with the young man in Dali Temple. ”

"And those confessions you asked me to ask? Are you sure that this Dürer is the murderer of Wu Sanjin? After saying it vigorously, he took another piece of pastry, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it.

"That's right! This Dule is not from Chang'an, and he is not of the same nationality as Wu Sanjin, it is unlikely that the two will retaliate for murder because of revenge, and there are very strict procedures for entering Dali Temple, so this Dule is likely to be instructed by someone, and even..."

Even in Dali Temple, it is very likely that there is a Dueller's internal response, but it is likely that this internal response is in a very important position, and it is not appropriate to expose his identity for such a trivial matter, so a small role is inserted.

Wu Yao'an's explanation made Da Wu cloudy, after all, he was dealing with some unimportant things during this time, so he asked again:

"But what does this have to do with burning down the detention cell?"

"I have been locked up for so long and no one has come to save him, and no one has come to kill him. So I speculate that Dürer is likely to carry out this mission on a single line, and the news of his arrest has not yet spread, but after I released the news, I did not see any action from the other side. So I carried out this plan to let the tiger return to the mountain, if I could follow Dürer to get a big fish, it would be the best, and if I couldn't catch him, I would catch him back. ”

After Wu Yaoan finished speaking, he looked at Dali, "What happened to the people I asked you to send to follow Dure?" ”

"I have already left Chang'an City, and according to the spies, I guess I should be going in the direction of Jiangling."

Gangneung? Wu Yaoan suddenly remembered that there was a story circulating in Chang'an Chengli recently, a rumor about the treasure of Emperor Liang Yuan hidden in Jiangling, and the recent restless movements of these princesses. Could it be that there is some connection here? What does this really have to do with Gao Yang?

If it really has something to do with the princess's mansion, why do you want to go to Gangneung? Could it be that he is really looking for such a virtual treasure?

Gangneung! Wu Yaoan remembered the secret letter sent by his cousin a few days ago...

However, the treasury of these princesses added up to much more than the treasure, if they have two hearts, they should not be willing to seek the near and far, let alone the treasure that does not necessarily exist.

Dali and Da Wu saw that Wu Yaoan fell into thinking mode again, and went to busy with their own things very interestingly, leaving Wei Chi alone to sit opposite and pour tea for himself.

"You won't continue to track down the people who recruited Dule into Dali Temple?" Seeing that Wu Yao'an came back to his senses, Wei Chi asked.

"After checking, I can't find any flowers, since the other party can let Du Le in, he will not easily expose that person, not to mention that Dali Temple is intertwined, even if it is true, he will not take that person well, and he will be accused of not knowing people clearly."

Wei Chi listened to the hot tea, blew the hot air and said, "It's not easy to fish in troubled waters~"

"King Jing, what should I do if Dur has returned?"

For Durer to come back, this group of killers is also very blind, after all, no one who went out to carry out this kind of assassination mission will come back alive, but now that this person is really back, everyone doesn't know what to do.

"Coming back?" King Jing Yuanjing let out a sneer.

"You can deal with it in the past, and you don't need to ask me about this kind of thing. What's going on with Jingzhou Thorn History? Have you found the location of the treasure? ”

"Back to the prince, the assassin Wang Jingtian said that it will take some time. This matter cannot be publicized, and he does not dare to send heavy troops to find it. ”

Yuan Jing nodded, and put the last bit of fish food in his hand in the bathtub, "You can't make a show." What's going on over there in the Princess Mansion of Chang'an City? ”

"As usual, they are willing to cooperate when there is progress on our side."

Hearing this, Yuan Jing waved his hand, the throne is of course his Yuan Jing's, what are the others? It's nothing more than a stepping stone for him.

Want to step on his Yuanjing's head to get on the top? Is he a fool when Yuan Jing?

Wei Chi looked at the few big characters of Xiangguo Temple in front of him and glanced at Wu Yao'an, it was not a day to worship, but no matter what reason Wu Yao'an came here, it was not bad to be able to take the time to see Xun Yan.

I haven't had time to ask Xunyue in the past few days, this cousin hasn't seen him for a few years, and I don't know what he looks like now?

As soon as he entered the inner hall, Wu Yao'an bowed to the Buddha, and then showed the waist card of Dali Temple to the little monk in the temple, "Dali Temple handles the case and finds the abbot master." ”

The little monk saw the side hall after introducing Wu Yao'an into the Buddha hall, and the sound of knocking on the wooden fish before he entered the brush, came to his ears, and there were still some martial monks practicing martial arts in the courtyard.

After Wu Yaoan entered the side hall, Wei Chi stretched out his hand and called the little monk who was leading the way to the front.

"What else does the donor have to explain to the little monk?"

"Is there a person named Wei Chi Xunyan here?" Wei Chi Xiaoxiao was a little apprehensive in her heart, she had little contact with Buddhism, and she didn't know the rules here, for fear of offending.

"The donor is talking about my Dao Master?" said that Xun Yan's eyes lit up, and it seemed that Xun Yan's seniority in the temple was not low, and he was also very popular.

"He is lecturing at the moment, and he will be idle after about half a burnt of incense, and if you want to see it, turn left and a corridor will see the place where he is teaching."

After thanking him, he followed the guidance of the little monk to the place where the Buddhist hall preached.

The one kneeling on the futon was Yu Chi Xunyan, if it weren't for the little monk's reminder, this face would not be recognizable even if Xunrong looked at it for three days.

The children who came out of the general's family all had a trace of heroism and murderous spirit, and it was inevitable that there would be some bumps and bumps on their bodies during the daily practice on the school field. But the one in front of me is different, although the bone statue is similar to them, but the skin color is much whiter.

The tone of his speech was not as rough as theirs, and every time he spoke, he was also very literary and philosophical, and Wei Chi stood outside the door and listened for a while, until Xun Yan walked in front of him.

Seeing that the other party didn't recognize him, Wei Chi suddenly laughed.

"Did the donor think of anything happy about him?" Xun Yan also felt strange when he heard this laughter, and those who came to the temple to offer incense either had a sad face, if they wanted to get a little comfort here.

Xun Yan looked at some familiar faces, and then took a closer look at the fish talisman on the other party's body and suddenly frowned, "Xun Rong? ”