Dali Temple has his Lord Luo

Chapter 70 Something happened to Yiyuan
On the second day of the interrogation, Luo Ning knew the two questions she had been wondering about:

How was Huimei's body transported away?
Who is the mastermind behind Huimei's death?

Huili did disguise herself and checked into Youpeng Inn. For the next four days, Huili went to dig a hole in the backyard of the inn every day.

She only talked about exercising, and no matter what the young and beautiful woman did, she was doing the right thing, and no one in the inn doubted her.

That night six days ago, Huili and Luo Fang were hiding in their room on the west side. They didn't expect Gao Song to come unexpectedly.

After Gao Song left, Huimei was already very weak, and the two sisters quarreled loudly. Huimei actually investigated and found out that it was Huili who made Gao Song unconscious that day.

Huili really doesn't want Huimei to get married, but it's not because she hates her.

Huili and Luo Fang got together a long time ago. They enjoyed the wonderful life brought by Huimei and had no worries about food and clothing.

When I think of Huimei getting married, everything will come to nothing, and Ruyixuan will no longer have Huili's identity.

Under Luo Fang's encouragement, Huili felt that they could live without Huimei.

Only then did the two men move to kill Huimei. After killing Huimei, they put her on the carriage.

At dawn the next day, the two men moved Huimei to the backyard of Youpeng Inn.

The carriage had the sign of Ruyixuan, but no one asked about it along the way.

Huili took advantage of the darkness and pushed Huimei into the hole she dug.

Huimei Huili, Huimei.

Master Hui must have devoted all his passion to his two children throughout his life!
But he didn't want to make a decision before his death, so that Huimei's fragrance would disappear.

Huimei's body was finally taken away by Gao Song and she was buried next to her parents.

Several days after the case, Huili and Luo Fang were also sent to the Criminal Department.

But Song Zhuer was not at peace in her heart. She was Lord Song's only daughter and had always longed for a sister, so she could never let go of Huili's act of killing Huimei.

"Sir, tell me, sisters are connected by blood, why can Huili kill her own sister?"

"Human desires are endless. In the face of temptation, everyone is balancing. Once out of balance, they will lose their judgment on things."

Luo Ning was also sad. Huimei was a smart and talented woman, so it was a pity.

The two were chatting, and Dong Mingfeng strode in.

"Lord Luo!"

"Master Dong, what a rare visitor!"

Luo Ning went out to greet her, and Song Zhuer happily ran to pour tea:

"Master Dong, come in and sit down quickly, I'll pour tea!"

Dong Mingfeng seldom came to Dali Temple. He was busy with the autopsy on weekdays, writing reports and doing examinations, and he never had a rest all day long.

"I'm free today, so I'm here to get you some better cases."

After speaking, Dong Mingfeng handed over the file in his hand.

"This is really great!" Luo Ning took it happily: "I haven't studied for a long time, and my brain is rusty."

"Your brain is rusted? I don't believe it, so come and start it, look at these corpses, what are they talking about!"

Song Zhuer came in with tea, and the two of them gathered around Dong Mingfeng.

What are they doing?
It is the tacit understanding formed between Luo Ning and Dong Mingfeng's master and apprentice.

Every once in a while, Dong Mingfeng summarizes the state and body shape of the victims when they were found in some cases into a book.

Then record the final murderer's confession and analyze the state of the corpse.

What weapon caused what harm, what poison, what will the body look like when it is found.

Through study, Luo Ning, like Dong Mingfeng, has continuously improved his ability to solve cases on the spot. This is also the reason why Dong Mingfeng and Luo Ning have a special relationship.

It is precisely because of their efforts that Zhao Guo's autopsy technology has become more and more advanced.

However, Dong Mingfeng has been worried because he has no successor.

The three of them were studying and discussing. Unconsciously, it was time to leave the office. Luo Ning packed up the files:
"Today is really a great achievement."

Dong Mingfeng laughed loudly:
"Then I'll take my leave and go home. The old lady must have prepared some food and wine. I'll have another drink. It's beautiful!"

Song Zhuer watched Dong Mingfeng leave Dali Temple: "Sir, we will study again tomorrow. I don't understand many things!"

Luo Ning nodded. Song Zhuer had made rapid progress during the time she came to Dali Temple. He also liked it here more and more.

As soon as he left the Yamen, Qin Zhao came to greet him on horseback.

"Master Qin, are you passing by Dali Temple?"

Luo Ning teased him.

"Yes, I'm passing by here, resting my horse, and taking away the minister of Dali Temple and going back to be the wife of a stronghold!"

Luo Ning couldn't compare to Qin Zhao in this respect, so he blushed when Song Zhuer happened to come out.

Hearing Qin Zhao's words, he smiled and said, "Madam, go slowly, or I won't send you off."

After saying that, he laughed and ran away.

Luo Ning stomped her feet angrily: "Master Qin!!!"

Qin Zhao had already dismounted. He chuckled, tied the horse to Dali Temple, and chased him out.

After having fun for a while, Luo Ning asked him: "Where are you taking me?"

Qin Zhao pointed ahead in the direction of Yiyuan:

"I listened to a chat with some adults from the Etiquette Department today. They said that the stage here has been rebuilt, and the Ministry of Works has also provided a lot of money. It is a major project in Anyang City this year."

"Shall we listen to music?"

Qin Zhao smiled and nodded:

"These adults come here often. They sing very well. They also said that they have the opportunity to build a stage in the palace and let the emperor see it!"

"That's good. I heard the opera a few years ago when my grandmother celebrated her birthday. I didn't like to go out, and I didn't have any entertainment when I came to Dali Temple."

Luo Ning sighed.

"I've known for a long time that you stay at home all day long, so I don't think I'd like to take you out to play every day." Qin Zhao smiled.

"Master Qin is the best!" Luo Ning smiled and took Qin Zhao's arm:
"Let's go!"

The two of them walked into Yiyuan. The waiter dressed in uniform clothes shuttled between the guests at each table. There were tea, melon seeds, and fruit plates on the table.

Luo Ning sighed softly: "I really enjoy this Yiyuan."

Qin Zhao nodded in agreement: "Listen to music and relax at the same time. This kind of entertainment is very popular in Anyang City now!"

The waiter saw two guests coming in, took them to a small table for two people in the middle of the stage, poured tea, and then turned to greet other guests.

Luo Ning substituted tea for wine: "Thank you, Mr. Qin, for taking me out to gain my knowledge!"

Qin Zhao shook his head and picked up the tea cup: "Thank you, Mr. Luo, for giving me this opportunity."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

After a while, gongs and drums sounded, and the curtain gradually opened. Luo Ning saw that the stage was decorated with red light sand as the background and blue streamers hanging from the sky. The stage was decorated like a dream.

An opera singer walked slowly up from the left side of the stage to the sound of drums and gongs. Before he even opened his voice, cheers rang out.

Several guests at the next table repeatedly praised: "Look at Feng Ling's appearance, she is simply unrivaled!"

"That's right, the appearance is sweet, even my heart is moved!"

"That is the pillar of Yiyuan. Now it is said that they have not accepted invitations from various governments and will only perform in Yiyuan!"

"You invited him privately? How about it?"

(End of this chapter)