Madam let me die

Chapter 85 Is it all tricked?

"Why can't I be here?"

Li Nanke was also surprised by the appearance of the other party, and the corner of his lips raised a slight arc, "Master Qianhu is very smart, he found Lichen Temple so quickly."

"I'm asking you something!"

Dong Wankun took a step closer, his whole body bursting with murderous aura.

"I sent him here."

Nie Ying's familiar cold voice suddenly floated over.

The woman walked to Li Nanke's side, slightly raised her chin, which was made of white jade, and said indifferently: "Dongqianhu has an opinion?"

"It's you?"

Dong Wankun was taken aback, took a deep look at Nie Ying, turned around and led people into the temple.

"This Dong Wankun is quite powerful. He was able to find Lichen Temple." Li Nanke frowned as he watched the other party's back.

If the opponent is not as stupid as imagined, it will be difficult to deal with.

"New clues found last night."

Nie Ying handed a note to Li Nanke.

The man took a look, and his eyes were strange: "Which one did He Panjun play, and take the initiative to expose the clues?"

"do not know."

Nie Ying shook her head, and didn't bother to think deeply, after all, there was someone much smarter than her who would give the answer.

"Go ahead and have a look."

Li Nanke couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the woman's gourd for a moment, so he entered Lichen Temple.

The Lichen Temple, which was ravaged by heavy rains and mudslides, has completely lost its former prosperity. The collapsed houses, trees and destroyed halls made the monks in the temple sad.

Even the most basic food and housing has become a problem.

Not to mention chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha comfortably.

The usual strong smell of incense is now much weaker, which seems to indicate the decline of the temple.

However, today is the burial day of Master Yongming, the elder of the Dujian. Although the monks are in low spirits, they still stand in front of the bodhi tree in the praying courtyard.

The bodhi tree stands tall, and a big hole has been dug in front of the tree.

The dark and deep coffin was placed on one side.

The lid of the coffin is covered with sutras.

A circle of eminent monks in the temple sat around, praying and chanting mantras under the leadership of the sad-faced presiding officer, and bid farewell to Master Yongming.

Master Yongmo of the Supervisory Academy carried out the complicated procedures of burning incense and worshiping in an orderly manner.

Chang Ming and Chang Yu changed porridge, rice and tea soup in front of the coffin.

During this period, Chang Ming glanced at the coffin from time to time, and then looked at the presiding officers who chanted the scriptures, showing a trace of anxiety, as if looking forward to the early burial of the coffin.

Finally, with the completion of the last ceremony, Master Yongmo signaled the monks to carry the coffin into the pit.

Chang Ming also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, Dong Wankun suddenly came with a group of shadow guards, breaking the solemn and quiet atmosphere.

Seeing the shadow guard who appeared inexplicably, all the monks looked dazed.

Yong Mo's heart sank, and he hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Amitabha, may I ask why your lords came to my Lichen Temple? If it is to burn incense, please wait a moment, poor monk——"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll investigate the case!"

Dong Wankun interrupted the monk impatiently, and said coldly, "I suspect that someone in your temple is in collusion with the criminals who are being pursued by the imperial court, so you can honestly stand up for me, otherwise... don't blame me for not giving you a chance." These monks are merciful!"

what! ?

As soon as this remark came out, the monks immediately exploded.

Hui Hai, the abbot of Lichen Temple, looked solemn, got up and came to Dong Wankun, and said softly: "My lord, is this a misunderstanding? We at Lichen Temple have always abided by our duties and never interacted with any forces outside the temple, let alone Colluded with imperial court criminals."

"That's right, my lord, the monks in our monastery are all innocent, and the county lord knows it too."

Yongmo hastily defended himself.

"Is it a misunderstanding? It's not up to you!"

Dong Wankun glanced at the monks, and said coldly, "I won't trouble you for no reason! Some people saw that a monk in your temple was in contact with a woman in a white hat. Who is it, tell me immediately get out!"

Hearing that Dong Wankun didn't seem to be talking nonsense out of thin air, the monks present looked at each other with surprise on their faces.

Chang Ming trembled and his face turned pale.

He tried his best to calm himself down, lowered his head slightly, and tried not to attract the attention of the shadow guards.

Li Nanke and Nie Ying stood not far away.

Seeing the unburied coffin, the man was thoughtful.

Nie Ying also saw the coffin that was much larger than usual, recalled the man's previous judgment, and asked, "Will it be—"

"Shh."

Li Nanke stopped the woman from speaking, "Look first before talking."

Immediately, he shifted his gaze to Chang Ming again, seeing the little monk's unusual micro-expression, he was even more puzzled.

Obviously, the monk who had contact with He Panjun——Chang Ming!
"How does this kid know He Panjun?"

Li Nanke had investigated the monks of Lichen Temple before, and this Chang Ming had been living in the temple without any hidden identity.

With a woman of He Panjun's status, it's impossible to get along with her.

"Why, dare not come out?"

Seeing the unresponsive monks, Dong Wankun smiled angrily, and said sullenly, "Okay, I like such people. It doesn't matter, I have plenty of ways to find them out!"

The cold and evil voice made people shudder.

"My lord, it is really impossible for the monks in our monastery to collude with the imperial court's criminals."

Yongmo realized that the situation was not good, gritted his teeth, took out a stack of banknotes from his arms, and wanted to secretly stuff them into Dong Wankun's arms, "Sir, do you want to investigate again?"

"Go away!"

Unexpectedly, Dong Wankun kicked him flying.

One by one silver bills were flying in all directions.

Yongmo, who was kicked out, lay on the ground and vomited blood, and two monks rushed forward to help him.

The host frowned, his long silver beard fluttered slowly in the wind, sighed slightly, and said in a gentle voice:

"Since your lord insists that someone in our temple is in collusion with the imperial court criminals, then the poor monk will cooperate with your lord in the investigation.

But please allow the poor monk one thing, today is the day when Yongming, the former chief supervisor of my temple, is buried. Can you let my temple hold the funeral first, and then cooperate with your Excellency to investigate. "

"Fuck, it's none of my business who you bury!"

Dong Wankun, who only wanted to solve the case as soon as possible, was not used to the other party, so he spat at the coffin and cursed casually, "I still suspect that you have stolen goods in this coffin, open it for me!"

Hearing this, all the monks showed anger.

Several eminent monks stood guard in front of the coffin.

There was a cold look in the host's eyes: "My lord, don't bully others too much."

"Tricking?"

Dong Wankun sneered, "I'm here to investigate the criminal case, which is also called deception. Hmph, I think your Lichen Temple is not clean at all. Since you don't want to cooperate, then I will arrest you all, one by one." An interrogation, my shadow guard has plenty of ways to make you tell the truth!"

Dong Wankun's words were pierced like steel thorns, causing the monks present to change color.

Only then did they realize that these are extremely cold-blooded executioners of the imperial court. Once they are caught in the prison, what awaits them will be inhuman torture and even death!

Some monks were so frightened that they wanted to run away, but were stopped by the shadow guards.

For a while, everyone was extremely disturbed.

"Arrest them!" Dong Wankun waved his hands and shouted coldly.

"It's him!"

At this moment, a panicked voice suddenly sounded.

It was the young monk Changyu.

I saw him pointing at Chang Ming, with resentment on his frightened face, and he shouted to Dong Wankun: "It must be him! It must be him!"

All the monks present were stunned by this sudden scene.

Firstly, they did not believe that Chang Ming would collude with the criminals.

Secondly, Chang Ming and Chang Yu have always had a good relationship, so why would they suddenly slander their good friend at this time?

"You... what nonsense are you talking about!"

Chang Ming was startled and angry, sweat oozing from his forehead covered his pale cheeks, he pointed at Chang Yu, his voice almost distorted from tension, "You...why do you slander me!"

Dong Wankun looked at this scene with his head tilted, feeling a little surprised.

Seeing Chang Ming's obviously wrong reaction, Dong Wankun laughed twice, stepped forward and patted the other person's shoulder: "Little monk, why are you so excited? Do you have a ghost in your heart?"

"I... I really didn't..."

Chang Ming's legs were about to go limp when he smelled the bloody smell from Dong Wankun's body.

Dong Wankun stared at Chang Yu, who was also dripping with cold sweat, with deep eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Why do you think that he has colluded with the imperial court? Could it be that you saw it with your own eyes?"

"No...no." Chang Yu shook his head.

Chang Yu's answer made all the other monks breathe a sigh of relief.

Dong Wankun was stunned, stepped forward and grabbed the other party's collar, and immediately lifted it up: "You're just kidding me, aren't you!"

Chang Yu was almost crying with fright, and there was even a foul smell coming from his crotch.

Facing Dong Wankun's ferocious jackal-like eyes, he hurriedly explained: "It rained heavily the night before yesterday, and all the other brothers and sisters in the temple went to block the muddy water. I was going to call Chang Ming, but found..."

"Tell me what happened!"

Dong Wankun realized that he was about to gain a lot, so he roared and urged.

Chang Yu stammered: "I found Chang Ming... he carried a sack into the Zen room where Master Yongming's coffin was placed. The sack contained... it seemed to be a person."

Dong Wankun was stunned.

Gradually, a wave of ecstasy welled up in my heart, and my whole body was trembling with excitement.

Is it—

He threw Chang Yu aside, and picked up Chang Ming, who had collapsed on the ground like earth, with a strange, excited, and cruel smile on his face: "Say! What are you carrying in the sack!?"

"Nothing! Nothing!"

Chang Ming cried out in fear, "He's lying to you, he really has nothing!"

Dong Wankun looked up at the black coffin as huge as a rock in front of him, his eyes were blazing, and he shouted to the shadow guard: "Open the coffin!"

Several shadow guards stepped forward to open the coffin, but were stopped by monks from the monastery.

"Anyone who dares to stop him will be killed!"

Dong Wankun roared fiercely.

Now, those monks did not dare to stop them, and they all frightened and stayed where they were, at a loss for what to do.

Chang Ming wanted to stop him, but Dong Wankun stepped on the ground and couldn't move.

Nie Ying, who was outside the crowd, saw this scene with an ugly expression: "I didn't expect He Panjun to actually put Princess Shanyun's body in the coffin, planning to take the opportunity to secretly bury it in the ground."

Li Nanke beside him frowned, as if he had doubts in his heart.

He stared at Chang Yu, then at Chang Ming, and murmured: "This doesn't look like He Panjun's method, why would such a smart woman make such a fatal mistake."

"But Chang Ming did put a corpse in the coffin."

Nie Ying said.

Li Nanke rubbed his brows and tried to sort out the clues in his mind one by one, trying to find out the inconsistencies.

Why is this happening?

This is often obviously a cowardly and cowardly person.

Why did He Panjun borrow his hand to put the body of Princess Shanyun into the coffin.

She is fully capable of stealing it herself.

What kind of tricks is this woman playing?
Nie Ying looked at the frowning man beside her beautifully, sighed slightly, and said, "If Dong Wankun finds the body of Princess Shanyun, it will be a crime and meritorious service. Trying to bring him down...is impossible."

Li Nanke ignored her and tried to think about the mystery.

The scriptures on the coffin have been peeled off.

The heavy coffin lid was also slowly pushed away by the joint efforts of the shadow guards, revealing the inside of the coffin.

"Step aside!"

Dong Wankun stepped forward quickly.

Sure enough, in the coffin, besides the mummy of a monk, there was also a large sack obviously containing people!
Haha!

Dong Wankun suddenly wanted to laugh.

He now understands the ghost gun's strategy,

He planned to use the opportunity of Master Yongming's burial to secretly hide Princess Shanyun's body so that no one else could find it.

Sure enough!

What a pity, I met Dong Wankun!
Dong Wankun signaled his subordinates to take the sack out of the coffin.

The monks who saw this situation were all in an uproar, all staring at Chang Ming in unison, which was especially complicated.

"Chang Ming, what's going on?"

Master Yongmo had an unbelievable expression on his face, and his whole body was cold.

His most valued and favorite disciple would actually do such a thing secretly.

"Sorry……"

Chang Ming closed his eyes, slumped on the ground, facelessly facing the shocked host and master and brothers.

When he was about to untie the sack, Dong Wankun suddenly looked up at Li Nanke.

There was no concealment of pride, provocation, and hatred in his eyes.

Will it solve the case?
very smart?
Hmph, I didn't rely on Lao Tzu to find the body of Princess Shanyun!
And you, Nie Ying.

It's not good to ask someone for help, I have to find an embroidered pillow, and I deserve to be trampled under my feet forever!

Li Nanke naturally saw Dong Wankun's provocative eyes.

But there was a smile on his face.

"why are you laughing?"

Nie Ying looked at him puzzled.

Li Nanke turned halfway to face Nie Ying, as if he was trying to hold back a smile, but in the end he couldn't hold back, and put his head on the woman's fragrant shoulder, shaking his body.

? ?
Nie Ying looked puzzled.

Seeing a man put his forehead on her shoulder was very uncomfortable for her who was usually very resistant to men.

Especially the hot air exhaled by the other party, blowing into her delicate neck.

Some itchy.

But what she wanted to know more was what the other party was laughing at.

Li Nanke didn't explain, just pointed at the sack that was about to be untied, and forced a smile to say: "Look for yourself, this woman He Panjun has played tricks on everyone."

The sack was untied.

A slender arm that was pale and crystal clear like jade slid out.

Dong Wankun's smile bloomed like a chrysanthemum, but in the next second, the bright smile on his face froze.

……

"What's going on, tell me quickly."

Nie Ying was completely aroused by her curiosity, and pinched the man's shoulder angrily.

I didn't notice at all that the behavior of the two was like a couple fighting.

Li Nanke held back a smile and said, "I investigated a case before, which was about the Lin family. One of the victims was Wen Jin'er, and she had an older brother named Wen Xiucai."

"Does it have something to do with this?" Nie Ying was confused.

Li Nanke said: "This Wen Xiucai once bought a doll from a merchant in the Western Regions. The doll is not easy to be destroyed. The material is special, extremely difficult to burn, and the inner structure is tough.

Later, in order to destroy the evidence, he put the doll in Wen Jin'er's coffin.

At that time, he inadvertently revealed a piece of information.

It is said that once there was a monk from Lichen Temple who also bought a doll. "

Nie Ying was confused at first, but when Li Nanke said the last sentence, she widened her beautiful almond eyes.

Immediately the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he bit his lips tightly with his white teeth.

Hold back!

Can't laugh!
I am very cold.

"He Panjun's mother is from Gulan, so she is of mixed race and has lived in the Western Regions for a long time."

Li Nanke said, "I'm pretty sure that she was the one who pretended to be the businessman at that time, and it can be seen from the ghost gun that this woman's camouflage skills are very strong.

Although she didn't know her purpose of pretending to be a businessman, she also explained why Chang Ming knew her and was so anxious to destroy the doll in such a panic.

It can be fully guessed that He Panjun frightened him and hinted that the other party could be put into the coffin of the dead.

In order to deliberately leave a loophole, to achieve the purpose of playing tricks on everyone! "

Nie Ying couldn't help feeling: "A horrible woman."

……

Looking at the extremely realistic doll in the sack, Dong Wankun was dumbfounded.

A pair of eyeballs were almost bigger than fists, and a vein on his forehead swelled out and jumped.

The others were also stunned on the spot.

"you!!"

Dong Wankun turned his head and glared at Chang Ming angrily, roaring like a wounded lion.

Chang Ming collapsed.

The eyes of everyone made him feel ashamed, he wished he could find a crack in the ground and burst into tears.

"Chang Ming, what the hell is going on!?"

Yongmo asked with a frown.

Under the pressure of Master, Chang Ming finally revealed the reason.

Just as Li Nanke speculated, last year he bought a doll from a merchant in the Western Regions on a whim, chatting about life and alleviating his youthful desires.

Who would have thought that the Western Region businessman stopped him on the way a few days ago.

After being intimidated, Chang Ming was afraid that this matter would be exposed, but he couldn't destroy it in a big way.

After all, once discovered, life will be completely ruined.

So under the suggestion of the businessman, he put the puppet in the uncle's coffin in a daze, intending to destroy the evidence.

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In addition, the foreshadowing of dolls in this chapter, in Chapter 23

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