The poor lover provoked Luo Xiaoniang

Chapter 713 Finding the Murderer
At the foot of the emperor in the imperial city, someone dared to gather a crowd with weapons to intercept and kill Uncle Guo's wife and Yang Weiwei, which caused quite a stir.

The emperor ordered Zhang Tingwei to arrest the murderer as soon as possible, so as to enforce the law and calm the hearts of the people.

But that gang of killers seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, which made Zhang Tingwei very headache.

Jiang Yu came to Tingwei's mansion in person and said that the incident must have been done by the fugitive Zhao Qi, which made Zhang Tingwei feel a little bit better.

Wanted portraits of Zhao Qi, Cyclops and others were posted on the streets and alleys of the imperial city.

All the teahouses in the market are talking about this case.

Zhang Tingwei's joint patrol battalion searched inside and outside the imperial city for two consecutive days, and they didn't even see the shadow of a killer!Zhao Qi and the others seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Bo Langjun also learned from Jiang Yu that the case had not progressed at all.

"Zhao Qi and the others have already run away!"

Luo Jiaojiao rowed restlessly on the tea table with her hands.

"The arrest warrant has been issued to the counties around the imperial city, where can he escape?"

Bo Langjun was also squinting his eyes thinking about Zhao Qi's whereabouts.

"Then why can't I find it? Could it be that he got into a crack in the ground?"

Luo Jiaojiao frowned her little brows, looking worried.

"He must be hiding somewhere we didn't expect! Where could it be?"

Mr. Bo Lang seemed to be muttering to himself.

"In the palace?"

Luo Jiaojiao looked up at Bo Langjun.

"Still so stupid! The palace is heavily guarded, how can he get in?"

Bo Langjun shook his head with a wry smile.

"Who has no brains? If you want to hide, where will you hide?"

Luo Jiaojiao pouted her round lips and muttered.

"Feng Yue! Bring the map of the city!"

Mr. Bo Lang gave instructions to the door.

"Yes!"

Feng Yue walked into the study, glanced at the bookshelf on the right, and then walked over.

"On the left hand side of the third floor!"

Mr. Bo Lang saw Feng Yue looking from right to left, so he spoke up to remind him.

Feng Yue quickly put the city map of the imperial city on Bo Langjun's case.

Luo Jiaojiao also got up and came to Bo Langjun's side and sat down to watch with him.

"I see! They must have hid in the mountains!"

Luo Jiaojiao suddenly exclaimed excitedly.

"There are many mountains inside and outside the imperial city!"

Mr. Bo Lang did not deny Luo Jiaojiao's statement.

"This is troublesome! Which mountain is it?"

Luo Jiaojiao looked at those mountains and became worried.There are so many mountains here, you can't search them one by one!

"Master! Zhang Tingwei is here!"

The guard at the gate saluted Zhang Tingwei.

Mr. Bo Lang didn't get up, but sat and greeted Zhang Tingwei.

After Luo Jiaojiao saluted, she went to the tea table to make tea.

Feng Yue saluted Zhang Tingwei and walked out of the palace gate.

"My wife and I were thinking about the whereabouts of Zhao Qi and his gang just now! I don't know how Tingwei is going?"

Mr. Bo Lang asked Zhang Tingwei to sit down and said.

"Zhang is also here for this case!"

Zhang Tingwei got up and went to Bo Langjun's case to look at the city map.

Bo Langjun circled several mountains and nearby temples.

"There are many mountains!"

Zhang Tingwei looked troubled.

"It's winter, and the weather is cold, so it's not suitable to stay in the wild overnight. Those thieves will definitely pretend to be pilgrims and go to the temples in the mountains to settle down. You can ask your subordinates to go to the temple in disguise to inquire. If you find the traces of the thieves, go ahead Capture!"

Mr. Bo Lang gave Zhang Tingwei an idea.

"Thank you!"

Zhang Tingwei didn't even take a sip of tea, he got up and said goodbye.

"Let's go to the temple in the mountains too!"

Mr. Bo Lang took a sip of the tea ceremony.

"If we go, will they not hide?"

Luo Jiaojiao looked puzzled at Bo Langjun who was slowly standing up.

"People who sell their lives for money are nothing more than profit! How could they not be jealous of this door-to-door deal?"

The corner of Bo Langjun's mouth raised confidently.

"You mean Zhao Qi wasn't with those people?"

Luo Jiaojiao felt that if Zhao Qi was there, she would definitely be able to see through Mr. Bo's intentions and would not let them act rashly.

"He is a cunning fox, how could he stay with those people?"

Standing in front of the window, Bo Langjun looked out of the window.

"I thought it was to catch Zhao Qi!"

Luo Jiaojiao gently put a cotton cape on him.

"Catch his subordinates first! How can he make trouble without his men?"

Mr. Bo Lang walked out of the palace gate.

"But if you can't catch him, won't Mr. Lang be afraid that he will regroup again in the future?"

Luo Jiaojiao's idea is to capture the thief first and capture the king first!

Mr. Bo Lang didn't want Zhao Qi to be caught by Tingwei's men.

When a person reaches the end of the road, he will bite people crazily!
The reason why Zhao Qi, Zhao Bai and Zhao Xun survived is not Bo Langjun's masterpiece?If Zhao Qi said it regardless, even if he didn't have any evidence, the emperor would be suspicious.

The emperor knows best about Mr. Bo Lang's abilities.

It is better for Zhao Qi to solve it by himself.Bo Langjun has asked Jiang Yu to secretly send spies around to look for Zhao Qi's trace.

"Let's go! The French Open is not missing! He can't escape!"

Mr. Bo Lang put his arms around Luo Jiaojiao and walked towards the palace gate together.

Feng Yue had already prepared a carriage and waited outside the palace gate.

Luo Jiaojiao followed Bo Langjun into the carriage, and then asked him where to go first?

"The nearest Mount Wutai to the south of the city!"

Mr. Bo Lang closed his eyes and meditated after finishing speaking.He wants to recharge his energy so that he won't drag Luo Jiaojiao down when he climbs the mountain.

Luo Jiaojiao also leaned her head on Bo Langjun's shoulder and closed her eyes.

Feng Yue drove the carriage to the foot of Mount Wutai.He took the bundle from the partition of the rear door and carried it on his back.The bundle contains necessities such as thread blankets, dry food and coins.

Mr. Bo Lang got off the carriage and looked at the towering mountain, his heart was filled with fear.

Luo Jiaojiao did not run to the front as before.She has matured a lot as she grew older, and she no longer talks about that little girl who is not afraid of anything when she is young.

She helped Mr. Bo Lang walk step by step along the mountain road.

Bo Langjun is not good at walking, so she walks slowly with him.

The mountains and forests in winter are full of desolation.When the wind blows over the treetops, there is no "swish" sound of leaves, only the sound of "whining".

After an hour, the tired Mr. Bo Lang finally saw a temple.

Feng Yue stepped forward to check and found that the door of the temple was ajar.

The temple is quiet, there is not even a monk guarding the gate, and there is no trace of incense.

"Maybe it's because the mountain is too high and no one comes to offer incense in winter!"

Mr. Bo Lang was thinking about it in his heart.

The three of them reached the main hall, but there was no one in sight.

Mr. Bo Lang took Luo Jiaojiao and Feng Yue to burn incense and kneel down to worship the statue of Avalokitesvara on the main hall.

"Who are you?"

Impatient voices came from behind the three of Bo Langjun.

"People who come to worship Buddha!"

Mr. Bo Lang supported Luo Jiaojiao and turned around to see the monk in cassock frowning at them.

But the monk looked at Luo Jiaojiao strangely.

"The abbot of the temple passed away, so pilgrims are declined! Everyone's incense has arrived, please go!"

"So coincidentally?"

Luo Jiaojiao felt very surprised.

"Bo has a predestined relationship with the host. He often listens to his practice meetings, and wants to burn incense and recite a scripture for him. This mortal relationship is also healed."

Bo Langjun's words made Luo Jiaojiao even more strange.

How come I've never heard of this?

(End of this chapter)