Chapter 72 Zhongyuan


Chapter 72 Zhongyuan

Qiuheng was called to Qiansongtang and faced two smiling faces. "Is there anything wrong with grandfather and grandmother asking me for help?" Yongqing Uncle had a smile on his face, and scrutiny was hidden in his eyes.

This girl is really so evil, can she defeat someone who is not good to her?

No, no, no, it must be the old woman's random thoughts. There is no such strange thing in the world. Isn't this just an ordinary little girl?

I was almost led by the old woman.

Bo Yongqing returned to normal: "Heng'er, I'm telling you to tell you that Yuan Chenghai is dead."

Qiu Heng was stunned, his eyes widened a little: "Die?"

I finally died.

It’s worth her to make her fragrant with her bare hands, looking forward to her day and night.

"How did you die? I met Mr. Yuan at Yuan's house before, and it looked very healthy."

Old lady:!

As a person named Yuan, he really wants to eat swan meat, he dies well!

Bo Yongqing's face was correct: "I asked you to come and tell you that you should not interact with the people in Yuan's house again in the future, so as not to affect your reputation with the Bo's house."

Qiu Heng wanted to laugh when she heard it.

Famousness is indeed a good thing, and you can pick it up wherever you need it. "The granddaughter knows. Then how did Yuan Chenghai die?"

Bo Yongqing looked unhappy: "Why are you asking so much?"

I'm so annoyed to hear this, and I've been questioned countless times for most of the day.

Qiu Heng blinked: "Only my grandfather knows such amazing news, and my granddaughter is curious."

Uncle Yongqing felt relieved when he heard this.

That's true, he is a witness and he will be a big topic of discussion in the future.

The old lady also had a bright look, waiting for Yongqing Bo to solve her doubts.

Yong Qing Bo strangely felt showing off and lowered his voice, "I heard that he died of poisoning."

"Poisoned?" The old lady took a deep breath, "Who is the poisoned person?"

Uncle Yongqing looked at the old lady: "I didn't know if I told you. Anyway, the person who drank together temporarily cleared the suspicion. Now the focus is on investigating the people in the restaurant."

The old lady couldn't believe it: "This Fengweilou is a century-old brand, so there shouldn't be any problem."

" Then it's hard to say. Today, the emperor attaches great importance to this case. Now the Imperial City Department, the Ministry of Justice, and Dali Temple have participated. If it were really done by the people in the restaurant, it would definitely be found out."

Many people think the same as that of Yongqing, but the people in Fengweilou were investigated over and over again, and there was no suspect.

In this way, the investigation went to Yuan's house.

For two consecutive days, there were constant people coming and going in and out of Yuan’s house. I learned that Nie Siniang was forcibly robbed by Yuan Chenghai, so the focus of the investigation was on the Nie sisters.

I finally found the suspected Nie sisters. The people who investigated all sides were in high spirits. After further investigation, I was stunned: there was not even a sharp thing in Nie Siniang's house.

It also confirmed from multiple maids that Yuan Chenghai never stayed with Nie Siniang, and Nie Siniang had nothing on him when she was warm.

As for Nie Sanniang, she went to Beijing to find her sister not long ago, and was allowed to move into Yuan's house by Yuan Chenghai, but she could not get close to Yuan Chenghai at all.

The officials looked at each other.

I have never seen someone as cherishing his life as Yuan Chenghai, but he died of poisoning.

Who made the poison? Where to go down? How did you get it?

When Yuan's house was turned upside down and he could not even get out the poisonous medicinal materials, these problems became a mystery that puzzled everyone.

The investigation was deadlocked, and officials from various government agencies who participated in the investigation were scolded by Emperor Jingping.

Yuan Chenghai's death caused quite a lot of trouble to the government agencies involved in the investigation of the case, and also forced Qiu Heng to face the old problem: July 15th is here, will Yuan Chenghai's death be like Han Wu's death, and will she suffer severe burning pain on the full moon day like Han Wu's death?

Qiuheng dared not bet, it would be fine. This time she had to be prepared instead of being caught off guard like last time.

Tao Da got a new message when he packed the tea bowls: go to the shore of Qinglian Lake to rent a small boat. It was Liu Er who did this.

Liu Er has a unique face, or it is his biggest feature that makes people forget it after seeing it, and it is the most appropriate to do this.

Early in the morning of the Zhongyuan Festival, Qiuheng quietly climbed over the wall and rushed to Qinglian Lake.

There are endless pedestrians along the way, and most of them bring their underworld objects and paper clothes to the outside of the city to worship. There are people at the intersection at the road.

The bustling and lively capital seems to be quiet on this day. It is not that there are fewer people traveling, but that the atmosphere on the Chinese New Year holiday makes people laugh and laughter, and the air is filled with a faint smell of burnt paper.

Qinglian Lake is empty, and the rented boat is parked beside the reeds.

Qiuheng got on the boat, rowed the boat to a more hidden place, and lay on the boat and waited quietly.

The spare clothes, dry hand towels, hair wrapping towels... Everything is ready, just wait for the attack to soak in the water, and the burning pain will disappear and then go back.

This time, it was almost dusk.

The sunset in the sky is gorgeous, birds flew by, and the familiar burning pain comes, Qiu Heng jumps into the lake.

The lake water was a little cold at this time and time became long. Qiu Heng looked at the sky and fell into thought.

No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!

The five thieves have been separated from each other, so it is time to consider what happened next.

A young man and woman came by the bank of Qinglian Lake. "Brother Afeng, I'm a little scared when I came out of such a day." "What are you afraid of? It's convenient to come here on Ghost Festival. You won't worry about being caught." The man pulled the woman into the reeds.

"Brother Ah Feng!" The woman suddenly stopped and her voice trembled.

"What's wrong?"

"Ah, Brother Afeng, look at the lake, is it...Is it dazzled? Why do I see that there is a head on the lake?"

"Don't scare yourself--" The man said as he turned his head and looked around, his eyes widened, "Oh my God, I really have a head!"

He pulled the woman and ran away, panicking, knocking a passing aunt away from the basket.

The paper money contained in the bamboo basket is scattered and flows with the wind.

The man was so scared that he wanted to run away, but the aunt grabbed him: "I still want to run after hitting someone!"

The man stretched out his hand and pointed at Qinglian Lake: "Yes, there is a water ghost! Auntie will run away too!"

The aunt spat, subconsciously looked in the direction of his finger: "Don't think that you can get through it by saying this--ah---"

In the blink of an eye, the aunt ran away without even having to pick up the basket.

The man and the woman looked at each other for a moment and ran away.

Xue Han walked slowly, first seeing the running aunt, then the young man and woman holding hands. "Little brother, don't go to the lake, there is a water ghost in the lake!" The man kindly reminded him and ran past Xue Han quickly.

Xue Han paused and then accelerated his pace.

In the reeds, gulls and egrets flew in shock, and Qiu Heng saw the young man walking quickly and sank into the lake silently.

Xue Han stopped by the lake and saw no water ghost in the lake. He simply sat on the stone by the lake and looked at the lake in a daze.

The sky is about to dark, and the afterglow seems to be unwilling to give in, trying its best to burn into brighter colors. The surface of Qinglian Lake carries the reflection of the sunset, beautiful and quiet.

The boy's heart was not calm.

I learned about Miss Qiu Liu’s secret since May 15th. He has also been here on June 15th, and he is here again today.

He always felt that she would appear here again.

The lake water was cool, Qiu Heng could no longer bear it and exposed it to the surface.

(This chapter ends)

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