A Sword of Frost

In fact, Yun Yifeng hasn't had enough to eat, drink, and study cooking--at least he himself firmly believes that he is "researching" in his idle life. Jiangnan, in Wangcheng, or any other beautiful place to set up a field, dedicated to becoming a farmer.

But the tricky things haven't been solved yet, the Jiang family is still rolling in a mess, he had to put down the land plot first, and recruited dozens of wind and rain disciples from the neighboring cities to help him find the clues. Already.

"These are things related to the second uncle." Jiang Lingfei led the crowd into a library, "most of them were calligraphy and paintings during his lifetime, as well as letters and accounts, and some other trivial things. I originally planned to wait for the third sister to return. At her maiden house, she handled it personally, so it was carefully sealed. "

Yun Yifeng nodded: "Brother Jiang rest assured that we will read it carefully and never break it."

"Then you are busy, I have something else in my hand." Jiang Lingfei patted his shoulder. "Take this place as your own home, even if you have something to tell the housekeeper to do."

For clues such as Fengmen, it ’s clear that disciples are very familiar with the car, so although Jiang Nanmu wrote poems when he was idle all the time, he drew pictures when he was free, and he also exchanged letters with Tianya Zhishang at no time. There was a room full of "Mo Bao", but in general, because it was properly stored and neatly organized, it was not a difficult task to read it, and a day passed unconsciously.

At dusk, Yun Yifeng was standing in the courtyard, looking at the sky full of red autumn inlaid with gold rims, and the wind was rising in the mighty waves, which had a taste of the northwestern desert. Not to mention, after leaving Yancheng for a long time, I really missed it a bit. When I went back last time, I was half-dead, and I couldn't indulge in the desert yellow sand. Take a good look at the scenery. If I have time in the future ... Hey!

Yun Yifeng covered his shoulders and turned to look at the irritable old man holding a rolling pin in the window, crying and laughing: "Mother-in-law, what do you hit me?"

The other party is the only old servant left in the Jiangnan Shepherd's House. It is said that when she was young, she was an embroidered mother. She married a jerk, and washed her face with tears all day long. The grandmother was kind and gave her back to Jiangfu. After staying for decades, I never went out again.

The old woman scolded him with a tiger face on her face: "Don't wear white, like a ghost, go and change your clothes!"

"Yes, yes." Yun Yifeng avoided another oncoming rolling pin, perfunctory, "I will change tomorrow, how about a big red one? Lucky and happy."

"Change it now! All the white clothes are ghosts, and the ghosts are going to kill people." The old woman was not so confused, poking **** his chest. "Just here, cut it with a knife and penetrate it on the spot."

Yun Yifeng heard straight teeth, a kind-hearted old man, how could he speak so bloodily. Seeing that she was still swinging back and forth like a monkey monkey, Yun Yifeng tried to coax people to put down the "weapon" first, but the other person took care of himself and then fluttered: "I saw it with my own eyes, the white one killed the green one Yes, I threw the green clothes into the well again, you, go and change the clothes! "

Yun Yifeng: "..."

Yun Yifeng tempted: "Which well?"

"The backyard was crushed with a large slate." The old lady leaned mysteriously into his ear. "I don't believe you go and see, I didn't lie."

Yun Yifeng frowned slightly. There was indeed a well in the backyard, and indeed a slate was pressed on it. It had been covered with moss, like a thick, furry green pillar. It looked quite old, killing ... … I was thinking that Jiang Lingfei and Ji Yanran just came in from outside the hospital. When he saw his face thoughtful, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"I just chatted with the old man in this hospital. She seems to have witnessed a murder case with her own eyes." Yun Yifeng said, "Brother Jiang still sent someone to look in the dry well, maybe he could really find the body."

Well, suddenly such a thing happened. Jiang Lingfei called a few family members and went down to dig out the mud. Sure enough, a white bone was digging in the corner, and his phalanges were dug out between the gaps in the stone wall. It was like a long struggle before he died.

Ask the old lady again, but I ca n’t ask anything, just repeating the white clothes and killing the green clothes again and again, or pointing directly at Yun Yifeng, that ’s what you look like, looking like Huagui Bodhisattva And speaking softly, how can you kill people? Tell me, how can you kill people?

After examining the corpse, Mei Zhusong said, "It has been a murder at least ten years ago. The deceased was a famous woman. She had old injuries to her leg bones, arms, and ribs. It is very likely that she suffered severe injuries in adulthood. Regaining her growth and seeing the healing status, 80% of her doctors at the time were quack doctors, which caused the bones to be so distorted. "

"There are so many old injuries on my body. They should be rivers and lakes." Jiang Lingfei said, "However, the second uncle has always been kind and weak. How could he know such a fierce friend and still be a guest at someone's house? Can't wait to start killing? "

Yun Yifeng said, "Isn't it ... Ms. Xie, then, she killed the niece?"

It looks like a luxurious bodhisattva with gentle temperature. He once lived in the second courtyard of Jiangye. He has strong martial arts. These characteristics can be matched one by one. In addition, she also had a dispute with a close maid, and she had to analyze it. The phrase "why should I be worthy of the general" is likely to be her motive.

Naturally, all these are just baseless speculations. It may also be the poisonous hands of other irritable people in rivers and lakes, and then toss the body to escape. It has nothing to do with Xie Hanyan at all.

The three in the courtyard looked at each other silently, and they all did not know where to look at the matter more than ten years ago. When they were still quiet, the disciples of Hengmen hurried to the backyard and said that they had found a letter.

A letter written ten years ago by Huainan's first genius Confucius to Jiang Nanmu. The first few pages are discussing poems, and only the last few lines are scribbled down. In the last few days, I entrusted the prince to the blessing of the king. I finally met the first beauty of Yuecheng, who is well-known far and near. She was indeed born with a beautiful appearance. But how to say, beauty Zemei, but the belly is empty, the temperament is far worse than the last graceful woman I saw when I came to your house, or to be more straightforward, even the taciturn niece can not compare, she The two masters and servants are doing well recently, or is it said that they have been taken back to Cangsongtang by Wu Ye and are not living with you, or have they just returned to the southwest?

When returned to the southwest, it is more likely that Xie Hanyan will be. Reading the meaning of the letter, it is not necessarily the guest of Jiang Nanmu. It is more like that Jiang Nanmu was entrusted by the Jiangnan earthquake to help take care of the two people.

Jiang Lingfei said: "The five uncles have a bad personality and are jealous and poisonous. This is a powerful character. If it is because of this, Wushu will arrange the guests to stay in the second uncle's house, it is also possible."

"Anyway, Jiang Wuye and Ms. Xie must know each other, and the relationship seems to be quite good." Yun Yifeng said, "But in the previous few times, we mentioned General Lu, Xie's family, and the old Yaleju. At times, he pretended to be unknowingly blinded. "

From this point of view, the emperor's line should be more accurate, and the secret message was sent in time, which cut off the road of Jiang Nanzhen.

So far, there are only two clues that can be found.

First, Jiang Nanzhen and Xie Hanyan had a close relationship. At least ten years after General Lu's defeat, Xie Hanyan brought his maid to the Jiang family as a guest, but Jiang Nanzhen deliberately concealed the matter.

Secondly, Xie Hanyan once had a dispute with the maidservant, during which he mentioned "Why should I be worthy of the general", and it is very likely that he would kill the maidservant and abandon her in the corpse well.

There are no old people to ask in Jiangnan Pastoral House, only Jiangnan Zhen started.

A letter referring to "the woman of grace in the southwest" alone cannot obviously be used as evidence, stating that it is Xie Hanyan. Ji Yanran decided to take Yun Yifeng and go to Huainan in person.

Jiang Lingfei said: "I have just taken over as head of the administration. The uncle Wu is still thinking about coming. It is estimated that he will be sick for several months. Please rest assured. I will stare at Cangsongtang."

From Danfeng City to Huainan Miles City, which is the home of Confucius, if you have to hurry day and night, it only takes more than ten days.

Fei Shuangyu and Cuihua ran a thunderous apparition on the official road one after another. The wind rushed through his ears, and their moods were also very happy. Yun Yifeng waved his whip, so that Xia Yingxia speeded up, Fei Shuang Xuan felt itchy, and wanted to spread his four hoofs to catch up, but was slightly shaken by the owner.

"You let me do it." Ji Yanran chuckled. "Otherwise, if you win them again, you don't have carrots at night, I have to sleep on the floor."

Fei Shuangyi didn't know or didn't understand, but slowed down in cooperation, and folded the carrot for his waist.

In this way, Cuihua ran all the way with great vigor, Fei Shuang chewed the carrot and followed, and finally arrived at Huainan Miles City in the afternoon.

Wanli City, the name sounds arrogant. In fact, it takes no time to walk from the east to the west of the city. Kong Zhong's home was also very easy to find. There was a large willow with a crooked neck at the door, and the courtyard door was half-covered. Yun Yifeng buckled it slightly, and the wooden door "squeaked" and opened itself.

"Is Mr. Kong in?" Yun Yifeng asked.

A long time later, a hoarse inquiry came from the house: "Who is looking for me? Come and talk."

The bedroom door was also open. A gray-haired man was lying on the bed, his face paled and his voice trembling: "Who are you?"

"We are from the Danfeng Chengjiang family." Yun Yifeng put the snack supplement on his table. "Passing by Miles City, so come and see Mr. Kong."

"Jiang family." The man sat up holding his back, wondering, "Jiang family people haven't seen each other for almost ten years. Why are they suddenly coming now?"

"Ahem." Yun Yifeng said, "It's true. We found an old letter from Jiang Erye's study, so we wanted to ask Mr. Kong about something."

Kong sincerely understood: "That's the case, let me say it. You ask, but in recent years, my memory is not very good, and I may not be able to say clearly."

"Mr. look at this letter first." Yun Yifeng took it out of his sleeve. "Remember?"

Kong Zhong glanced at it and nodded: "This is indeed what I wrote."

Yun Yifeng asked again: "Mr. Yong, who was mentioned in the letter, knows her true identity, and what is the relationship with Jiang Wuye?"

"Looking at the eloquence, it should be from the name of the big clan." Kong Zhong hardly recalled, "but her gentle appearance, but a strong personality, and seems to have some criticism of the royal ..."

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