Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 139 The Tranquility of the Garan Courtyard!

"Gu, girl, is it delicious?"

he asked tremblingly.

The chopsticks froze in Su Rao's hand, and she raised her eyes to catch a glimpse of his gray face, staring straight at her bowl, and suddenly understood something.

A sly smile flashed in her eyes, "Do you want to try it?"

As she spoke, she sent the bowl forward.

The rice grains were wrapped in soup and swayed in the bowl, as if they were alive, they penetrated into Zhu Yan's eyes, and Zhu Yan's stomach churned, and he almost vomited.

His voice changed.

"Girl, you should enjoy this delicacy yourself, the subordinates are not blessed to enjoy it."

"You really don't eat?"

"Don't eat."

Su Rao stared at him for a long time, suppressed a smile and took the bowl back, "Okay then, this mushroom soup is delicious, it's best to make rice, it's a pity."

Not a pity!
Zhu Yan slandered in his heart, is that a problem with the mushroom soup?It's clearly a matter of imagination, this round body really looks like the pile that fell from the corpse...

At the time of the autopsy, he was leading people to search the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, and he didn't see it with his own eyes, but later he heard the shadow assassins talking in private, so it's not hard to imagine how exciting it was at that time.

After seeing this bowl of rice with soup, he immediately felt more exciting.

The brief conversation between the two fell into Yan Yun's ears. The chopsticks of rice that he had just brought to his mouth froze suddenly. After three breaths, he finally put the chopsticks down and put the bowl.

"I'm done eating, you eat slowly."

After that, he stood up without changing his face, turned around, and left quickly.

Su Rao stared blankly at his slightly hasty pace, blinked, what to do, she seemed to have hurt her ancestor by mistake.

However, the matter has come to this point, and confession is useless.

She began to enjoy the food alone.

A chopstick on the left and a spoon on the right, it is a joy to eat.

Seeing this, Zhu Yan said with sincere emotion: "Girl, you have a really good appetite."

His son might not even be able to drink his saliva at this meeting. They have seen many cases in Dali Temple, but it is the first time for such a tragic scene.

The bystanders looked sallow and couldn't eat, but she, the instigator, was not affected at all.

What a freak!

"You just don't know much. You will see the murder scene and the dead body more later. The discomfort will soon pass. Today's dead body is still fresh. If you find it in a few days..."

Su Rao talked to him while eating, and she heard that she had a lot of intentions to describe, Zhu Yan quickly refused: "Stop talking, I don't want to know."

"I don't know."

Otherwise, let alone today, I'm afraid he won't be able to eat for a long time.

After lunch, Su Rao found some light melons and fruits and took them to the next door.

Yan Yun was sitting behind the desk writing something, when she saw her come in, he folded the note leisurely and stuffed it into the bamboo tube.

"How did you come?"

Su Rao glanced at his movements, didn't ask any more questions, and said with a smile: "My lord didn't eat anything for lunch, let's use these cushions first."

She put the plate on the table.

The melons and fruits in the temple are all bought from Shannong. They are strange in shape but very sweet, and they are still stained with water. Yan Yun did not refuse, "You sit down first."

"Isn't the son busy with something?"

"It's okay."

Yan Yun shook his head lightly, "Just write a letter to inform the capital of the situation here, and ask them to find out where the imprint came from."

"Does the palace know about the account books?"

"I don't know."

This case involved the royal family and nobles, without conclusive evidence, Yan Yun would not directly bring this matter to His Majesty.

It is not the best policy to scare the snake away.

Seeing him leaning against the back of the chair, Su Rao seemed to be thinking about something, so she couldn't help asking: "What are you thinking, young master?"

"Mu Tianfeng."

His voice was soft and light, "The confession he gave only stated that Song Daiyan opened a private mine, ordered him to massacre the village, and assassinate the mine tax envoy, but there was no mention of the person behind Song Daiyan or the account books. .”

"Young master thinks that he wants Song Daiyan to take over the case on purpose?"

Su Rao said following his thoughts.

"It's not impossible. Since he was able to escape by feigning death, he waited for the confession to be completed before doing it. It's really suspicious."

"Based on this line of thinking, then maybe he is looking for the account books to eliminate the evidence?"

It would be interesting if that were the case.

A foreigner from Xianyi and a nobleman from Tianhuang, the combination of the two is a major event that can shake the entire Dayong.

"I have ordered people to spread the word that the books have been obtained."

Yan Yun said calmly.

Su Rao's eyes brightened slightly, and she said with a slight smile, "In this way, even if they know it's a trap, they'll probably jump into it."

"Then are we leaving?"

After the fish take the bait, a fierce battle is unavoidable, and bloody killing is inevitably inappropriate in this pure place of Buddhism.

"No need."

Yan Yun's answer was beyond her expectation, "When the enemy is dark and we are bright, it is best to sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit. Qichi has asked the abbot to evacuate the monks and pilgrims around the Jialan courtyard to avoid unnecessary casualties."

"Then what do I need to do?"

She asked.

Yan Yun glanced at her indifferently, and said in a cool tone, "You take good care of your injuries and don't need to do anything."

This time, he is bound to wipe out Mu Tianfeng and others!
"And other good things."

Naturally, Su Rao would not refuse to be able to sit on the sidelines and watch the show. She was very curious about this lingering Xianyi leader.

After catching him, she must have a good fight with him.

Seeing her smile, Yan Yun wondered if he took his words to heart, and emphasized again: "Your wounds are not healed, so don't do anything."

"Okay."

Su Rao nodded obediently.

Seeing this, Yan Yun looked at her suspiciously for a moment, then lowered his eyes lightly: "You should really keep it in mind."

"Don't worry, son, I remember."

……

Yan Yun is skeptical about this, she always does her own way, it is difficult to make her obedient!
Thinking this way in his heart, he didn't refute it.

The Jialan Courtyard was peaceful and peaceful, but at this time there was a dull and distant bell, which was a bit more sad than the previous simple and heavy.

Su Rao looked out through the window, and saw the spire standing alone in the dense forest in the distance, with a figure hidden on it.

"Master Huishan passed away, and the temple has to do rituals for a few days to save him and Linlang."

"Are you going to see it?"

She must feel regretful about the woman who was once rescued by her own hands but passed away.

Hearing this, Su Rao shook her head without hesitation, and said with a slight smile: "Forget it, I don't want to see life and death parting, and if I go, it will just add to my heart."

"She is sincere to Song Daiyan."

"The broken bones and scars all over his body, I don't know how much torture he suffered during his lifetime, but he didn't hand over his things."

The voice is melancholy, infinitely sighing.

Yan Yun couldn't help but look at her more, the woman raised her eyes and looked into the distance, although she was smiling, her eyes were infinitely cold...

(End of this chapter)