Chapter 104 Umeboshi Pancake (1)

No one can run away! It doesn't matter if it's my uncle or the others or the aunt and Wen Xiutang in the backyard, it's the same.

"So, Wen Xiutang must hate me!" The girl stood up and said, "My father and my mother are no longer here, and I am the only one left. This hatred can only be blamed on me."

Therefore, it was not surprising that Wen Xiutang took it seriously when she helped King Yu murder his sisters.

Wen Mingtang picked up the incense burner with the burned out cigarette, said hello to Wei Fu, turned around and left.

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The next day, the morning and evening meals of the Dragon Boat Festival were of course rice dumplings made by Wen Mingtang. After several meals, they tasted several flavors, which was not a problem for everyone in Dali Temple.

The problem was the lunch meal served by Master Sun. When Liu Yuan left Dali Temple to go out to do errands, he bumped into Ji Caimai grabbing Master Sun's ears and scolding him. The wooden bucket at hand was filled with more than half of the remaining prunes.

Wen Mingtang was walking down the corridor with Ah Bing and Tangyuan when he met Liu Yuan and said hello to him.

Liu Yuan couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he saw how many people were rolling up their sleeves, and couldn't help but said: "Master Sun is wasting things again. Did he ask you to wipe his butt?"

After saying this, both A Bing and Tang Yuan couldn't help but laugh. The laughter alarmed Master Sun who was being scolded. He glanced over and was tugged by Ji Caimai's ears and scolded.

Wen Mingtang suppressed his laughter and said, "I wasted some prune vegetables, I will just use them to make a cake tomorrow."

Umeboshi pancake? Liu Yuan nodded, indicating that he had taken note of it, and left Dali Temple.

Today, he would first go to Yishan Academy to see where Ruan Zhan was.

When they reached Yishan Academy, they realized something had happened.

In the square in front of the academy, many students gathered around and shouted something noisily. Some of them shouted "Reporter" or something like that.

When Liu Yuan heard this, his heart jumped instinctively, and he quickly shouted "I am the Prime Minister of Dali Temple" and then struggled to separate a road and squeeze in.

When the crowd dispersed and he saw the white-faced gentleman lying on the ground with pink lips inside, Liu Yuan couldn't help but jump. When he saw the messy blank scroll beside him with footprints, he was even more angry and helped him. Forehead.

The man named Ruan Zhan disappeared inexplicably yesterday, so we knew something was wrong.

When Wu Bucai followed Lin Fei over, the students surrounding him had dispersed, leaving only a few students who had discovered Ruan Zhan being questioned early in the morning.

"Those of us who weren't here last night, and we who got up early went out to study early in the morning, saw people here as soon as we opened the door." Several students said.

"Because the face was painted like that and the sky was dark, I was shocked." The student couldn't help but patted his chest as he said it, looking like he was still frightened. "When I got closer, I took a closer look. Look, I think his body shape is somewhat similar to Ruan Zhan's, and his appearance is also somewhat similar."

Another student interjected: "Besides, Ruan Zhan didn't come back all day yesterday."

After hearing the news, more and more students came out to see what happened. When they were clamoring to report to the official, Liu Yuan came over.

Glancing at the scroll full of footprints, Liu Yuan fell silent, with veins twitching on his forehead. After taking a deep breath, he asked: "You guys have been looking at it for a long time! Has anyone ever stepped forward and touched Ruan Zhan?" "

Several students looked embarrassed, but when asked by Liu Yuan, they still said honestly: "Yes, quite a few!"

After a pause, before Liu Yuan could speak, several people hurriedly explained: "I just stepped forward to see if he was still alive? No...he wasn't moving much!"

The so-called not moving much means that I have moved!

Liu Yuan held his forehead with a headache and turned to look at Wu Bucai who squatted down to start the autopsy. Just like Han Jun's body before, he wiped off the lipstick on the man's mouth with white paper, revealing the black and purple lips. With his lips, he carefully wiped away the white powder on the man's face, revealing his true appearance.

Looking at that familiar face, Liu Yuan looked helplessly at Lin Fei beside him and said, "Lin Shaoqing, the deceased is Ruan Zhan."

Lin Fei's eyes fell on Ruan Zhan's face and he paused for a moment. He lowered his head and glanced at the tattered scroll beside him, and then turned to look at the Yishan Mountain at the back of the academy.

The small mountains can be seen at a glance.

Lin Fei called "Zhao You" and led the people up the mountain.

When Liu Yuan was about to follow him, he saw Lin Fei waving his hand towards him, indicating that he should not follow. Then he and Zhao You set foot on the mountain road and walked into the mountains.

Wu Bucai, who was looking down at the autopsy, suddenly raised his head and glanced at Lin Fei and Zhao You who were leaving. He turned to ask Liu Yuan, "Is Lin Shaoqing going to use his body as bait again?" When Liu Yuan looked at him, Wu Bucai tried his best to open his mouth. Pointing to the corpse of Ruan Zhan who was examining it at hand, he said, "Sweet, handsome, and tall. Isn't that what our Lin Shaoqing is like..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Liu Yuan: "Our Lin Shaoqing is much prettier than these people! Besides, our Lin Shaoqing is not a scholar anymore."

Although I was a scholar before, I am no longer a scholar now.

After being reminded, Wu Bucai nodded and said, "That's right! Besides, isn't there Zhao You?" Then he continued to lower his head and perform the autopsy.

The cause of death of Ruan Zhan was the same as that of Han Jun. He was also poisoned. Even the way of applying powder and grease was exactly the same.

However, after taking off his clothes, he didn't see Yu Shang who had been hit hard on Ruan Zhan's chest and back.

Wu Bucai looked at Ruan Zhan's black and purple lips and turned to Liu Yuando: "It seems that poisoning is the key. Han Jun was hit just as an accident."

Liu Yuan nodded, paused for a moment, and then said: "It seems that Han Jun's book boy has not been found yet."

The mountain is not high and the mountain road is not long. Lin Fei and Zhao You stopped in front of the row of mountain houses in the mountain. He looked at the mountain houses with smoke everywhere for a moment. Zhao You followed behind him. Seeing this, you couldn't help but asked: "Lin Shaoqing, do you want to go over and take a look?"

Lin Fei shook his head, his eyes fell on the nunnery hidden in the mountains and trees, and he walked towards the nunnery in front of him.

The nunnery is at the end of the mountain road.

It is on a half-height platform, and the courtyard is only half an acre of land, very small.

However, although the nunnery is small, it is very clean. Not even a leaf can be seen on the platform. Lin Fei took Zhao You onto the platform.

The main entrance of the nunnery was ajar, and when the sun was high and it was noon, the bells in the nunnery rang out, and it seemed that someone was ringing the bell.

After knocking seven or eight times, the bell stopped.

Lin Fei took Zhao You forward and knocked on the door.

Looking through the ajar door of the nunnery, I saw a nun sitting on a futon in the middle of the nunnery. When she heard the sound, the nun turned around.

The mottled sunlight fell on the nun's face, and a face with very pale eyebrows appeared in sight.