At this time, Fu Lie stopped beside her and said, "Well, I have already notified Lei Yan here, the body and the scene are kept, and they are being investigated and interrogated." ”

"What about the Lei family?" Wen Qingzhu thought of the thunder in the capital.

According to Lei Shuo, before she was born, her father and grandfather had a good relationship.

But after she was born, everything changed.

Fu Lie replied: "I want to wait for the results of the investigation to come out, and then notify the other side." On Lei Yan's side, even if he didn't tell him, he wouldn't be able to hide it for long. ”

Wen Qingzhu nodded, looked at Fu Lie and said, "I want to go and see the place where the Dao Chief had an accident." ”

Walking all the way, Wen Qingzhu felt that everything around him was strange and familiar.

Coming to the courtyard where Jiuzhu lived before, a figure flickered in front of Wen Qingzhu's eyes in an instant.

Wen Qingzhu closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, there were only Fu Jiajun coming in and out.

As she stepped forward step by step, the memory of the fight between the secret guard and Jiang Ziang became deeper and deeper in her mind.

When she walked into the courtyard, she had a sudden sense of disobedience.

Wen Qingzhu didn't stop, but walked all the way to the house.

There was blood on the ground, and the furnishings in the room were still in their original state.

It's this sense of disobedience again!

Wen Qingzhu squatted on the ground, looked at the pool of dried blood in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

Has she really been here?

In the evening, Wen Qingzhu sat in the pavilion of the Zen courtyard, looking at the ants on the side of the bluestone slab, busy carrying food for the winter.

looked at it for a long, long time, until the willow tops on the moon, Fu Lie came to her.

"Are you okay?"

Wen Qingzhu stood up: "It's good, the injuries on my body are minor, I used medicine at noon and dinner, and now it basically doesn't hurt." ”

Fu Lie looked at her eyes and always felt that her eyes were a little hollow.

Although he was talking to himself, his mind didn't seem to be here.

He originally wanted to ask, but Wen Qingzhu had already walked out and said to him, "I'll go and see the abbot's relics." ”

Fu Lie watched her leave, and when it came to his mouth, he still didn't say it after all.

The abbot's monastery is in a corner to the east.

Because of the appearance of assassins, coupled with the killing of the Taoist Master Xuanwei and the death of the abbot, the monks of the entire Qingjing Temple were controlled.

When Wen Qingzhu came to the gate of the Zen Temple, he saw Fu Jiajun's people.

She followed the captain in charge of the guards and saw what was being arranged on the table.

Just a few simple clothes.

But behind the table, the entire wall is inlaid with a huge bookshelf.

Half are Buddhist scriptures, and generally miscellaneous books.

Wen Qingzhu felt a little strange, walked slowly along the bookshelf, and looked at the row of books as far as his eye could see, which should be the books that the abbot reads most often.

At the end, Wen Qingzhu found that half of his ability was pulled out.

She subconsciously took it out, it was a book of myths.

She flipped through it casually and saw the words Nan Ke's dream.

Wen Qingzhu's head actually shook, and the pages in his hand fell to the ground.

She felt a little weak in her body, and as she was about to sit down against the bookshelf, a strong hand appeared on her shoulder.

When I looked up, it was still Fu Lie: "Why are you here?" ”

Fu Lie helped her to sit down at the table, turned his head to pick up the book, and gave it to Wen Qingzhu and said, "I don't worry about you, I always feel that you haven't told me something." ”

Wen Qingzhu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "It's not that I don't tell you, but ......"

When the words came to her lips, she stopped abruptly.

How do you explain this?

On the day she came to the Pure Mosque, she always felt that it was not real.

I seem to have forgotten something very important.

Wen Qingzhu held his forehead, feeling very tired.

Unknowingly, he fell asleep by Fu Lie.

When I woke up, Wen Qingzhu was in the carriage.

Fu Lie is not there, Jasmine and Green Tao are there.

She sat up, feeling heavy, and leaned against the wall of the car without speaking.

Green Tao and Jasmine glanced at each other, feeling worried.

When the carriage arrived at the gate of the city, Wen Qingzhu suddenly looked at Lu Tao and Jasmine and asked: "I had a dream last night, in which I met a group of people, I couldn't see who they were, I couldn't hear what they were saying, but I only remember a very cold voice saying to me that I would kill Jiang Yuancheng." ”

"Is it because you met Jiang Ziang?" Lu Tao held her hand, and before leaving, Fu Lie had explained that he had to take care of Wen Qingzhu.

Yunzhou City is the safest place now, so before Wen Qingzhu woke up, Fu Lie sent someone to send her back.

Back at the inn, when Wen Qingzhu got out of the car, he heard the voice of a child behind him.

"Mother, I want this!"

Wen Qingzhu looked back and saw that it was a mother and son, looking at toys in front of a stall.

At this moment, tears fell from Wen Qingzhu's eyes.

Green Tao hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with the adult?" Feeling sick? ”

Wen Qingzhu shook his head: "No, I know who I dreamed of, I dreamed of Fu'er." ”

On this day, Wen Qingzhu sat at his desk all the time.

Tang Qin and Shen Yu asked to see each other, but she didn't pay attention to it.

She had been thinking about one thing.

Since she left the Pure Temple, her mind has become clearer and clearer.

The things in Wen Qingzhu's memory, as well as the things Fu Lie told her, were completely consistent.

But this inexplicable sense of disobedience really lingers.

What made her care the most was that she dreamed of Fu'er.

Although I couldn't see it clearly, the child's height and voice were different.

Wen Qingzhu pressed his heart with his left hand, the pen in his right hand stopped, and on the rice paper on the table, a faceless silhouette suddenly appeared.

Problematic!

After the night, Wen Qingzhu cleaned up, leaving Jasmine here to wait for Fu Lie's news.

She herself took the green pottery to the yamen.

When Tang Qin saw her, he was shocked.

Hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Wen Qingzhu walked straight in and took out a book: "Can you help find out where this book came from?" ”

Tang Qin took the book in her hand and looked at it carefully.

It's just a book of myths.

He nodded: "Don't worry, my lord, I will do my best." In addition, something went wrong with Shen Yu's side, do you want to take a look? ”

"Go!" Wen Qingzhu turned his head and left.

Outside the north city gate, Wen Qingzhu saw that the first watchtower was already under construction.

Not long after, Shen Yu rushed over.

He gasped slightly, "My lord, because the lookout you want is demanding, so the foundation needs to be very deep, and we dug a little bit here." ”

Wen Qingzhu asked, "What is it?" ”

Shen Yu looked at the people around him, thought for a while, and said, "My lord, I'll know if I go with me." ”

They came to the foundation of the second lookout.

A fence has been built and people have been sent to surround it.

Shen Yu took Wen Qingzhu inside.

What appeared in front of Wen Qingzhu's eyes was a pit more than a zhang deep, and on the north side of the pit, a jade stone appeared.

Shen Yu pointed to the thing and said: "I just found a corner of this thing, and the workers thought it was a treasure buried in the ground, but they kept digging it up and found that this piece of jade was abnormally large.

Later, an old craftsman seemed to recognize this thing and said that it was a coffin. We found someone here to verify it, and at the same time checked the Yunzhou City and County Chronicles, and found that this was a rich and noble family in the previous dynasty, who liked to use large pieces of jade to make coffins. ”

"This ...... You haven't moved? Wen Qingzhu asked.

Shen Yu nodded: "Well, I contacted a master here, and he said that it is not a matter of moving this now, and it takes time, so I will first hurry up the construction of the first lookout, and this will be postponed." ”

"Your Excellency can order someone to dig it up!" An old voice suddenly appeared behind him.

Wen Qingzhu looked back and saw that he was an old man in gray, with messy white hair and layers of brown folds on his face, but his eyes were unusually clear.

When Shen Yu saw him, he hurriedly said respectfully: "Mr. Wu, this is Master Wen." ”

Mr. Wu looked at Wen Qingzhu and nodded again and again: "Lord Wen is indeed extraordinary." ”

I don't know why, Wen Qingzhu felt an inexplicable aura.

Mr. Wu walked in, looked at the coffin inside and said: "The old decay has also lived for more than a hundred years, and I have seen some such coffins, you dig them out, open them if you want to open them, and if you don't want to see them, you can find a place to bury them." Then just keep going with the secret plan. ”

"Yes." Shen Yu hurriedly ordered the craftsmen to go down.

Wen Qingzhu kept squinting at Mr. Wu, just now he said that he had lived for more than a hundred years?

In less than an hour, the coffin was dug up.

In order to hide people's eyes, he put on straw and transported it to Yunzhou City.

Mr. Wu was leaving, but Wen Qingzhu stepped forward and called out to him: "Dare to ask how old Mr. Wu is?" ”

He stopped and pointed to the sky: "One hundred and eight years old." ”

Wen Qingzhu looked at his departing figure, and his heart was incredible.

The current Qi people can live to the age of the sixtieth birthday, which is already considered a high life.

Old people are not common, but there are always them everywhere.

Then there are the eighty or ninety-year-olds, who occasionally appear.

Only Wen Qingzhu lived to be an old man who was more than a hundred years old, and Wen Qingzhu had never heard of it.

It's not that Wen Qingzhu doesn't believe that there are people who have lived so long, but people who can still move normally in their hundreds, which really shocked her.

It's noon.

Upstairs in the North City.

Wen Qingzhu prepared a table of good wine and food to entertain Shen Yu.

"Who the hell is that Mr. Wu?"

"The reason why I know Mr. Wu is because of my father, when Xuan Wei helped my father. But my father died soon after. ”

Speaking of the past, Shen Yu's face was a little more lonely: "After my father left, there was something wrong with the timber shop, and then Mr. Wu's grandson came over and helped me regroup, and then I settled down." ”

"He still has grandchildren? How old is it? What kind of person is he? Wen Qingzhu hurriedly asked.

Shen Yu thought of the person's dressing and behavior, and he couldn't help frowning.

If Wushui had been by his side, Shen Yu felt that the person he couldn't adapt to the most might not be Tang Qin, but Wushui.

Wen Qingzhu watched his face change several times, and his heart became more and more curious.

Patiently waited for Shen Yu to speak: "Yes, he should be thirty-five years old now, but his appearance looks very small, at most twenty years, and he is a ...... Well, it's hard to say, but a good guy. ”

Wen Qingzhu clearly felt the indescribability in Shen Yu's tone.

Her purpose this time is not Mr. Wu's grandson, but Mr. Wu.

So I quickly brought back the topic: "What kind of person is Mr. Wu?" Why did you invite him over? ”

"Mr. Wu is a very powerful master, he is proficient in Qimen Dunjia, the art of deduction, in popular terms, it is fortune telling, but he is more than that, I feel that he knows a little bit of everything, and he knows a lot.

When I just went to Dingyuan to transport wood, I accidentally met him, not because I specially invited him, after all, he was an elder who knew my father, and he always wanted to greet him. ”

Wen Qingzhu thought for a while and asked, "In other words, you don't actually know anything about him?" ”

Shen Yu nodded: "My impression of Mr. Wu is still stuck before the age of ten, after the death of my father, Mr. Wu sent his grandson over to help, I have always remembered this kindness, but if you want to say that you understand, I really don't understand." ”

"Wait! Didn't his grandson come to help you just now, you should have stayed for a while, right? ”

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