The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

When Jiang Si heard this, she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

Based on the news from the little novice monk, she guessed that the girl from the old man Li's house in Dayang Town was most likely to be related to the female corpse in the Changxing Houfu Garden.

A Fei found out that Miss Li came to Lingwu Temple today to offer incense, but the little novice said that Miss Li hadn't come for a while.

It was the little novice who didn't notice that Miss Li went to Lingwu Temple, or deliberately concealed it-thinking of the little novice's innocent smile, Jiang Si shook her head slightly.

There are so many pilgrims coming to Lingwu Temple, the little novice may not have noticed.

But the person she thinks is most relevant is connected with Lingwu Temple, and the murder happened in Lingwu Temple——

Jiang Si pondered for a moment, and told Aman to call Afei.

"Girl, what's your order?" A Fei slipped into the inn quietly.

"How many places did you inquire about today?"

"A total of two towns and five villages..." A Fei reported to Jiang Si where he ran, "I haven't heard of any major incident in anyone's house."

"Is Dayang Town far from here?"

"Not far, only a few miles away."

Jiang Si looked up at the sky.

The sun will not fall, dyeing the western sky into a warm orange red, and the whole sky will still be bright, it is still too early to palm the lamp.

"What does Master Li's house do?"

"Master Li is a well-known wealthy household in Dayang Town, and it is said that he is still a talented master..." A Fei spoke eloquently and asked about the situation.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is not so easy to test talents. Many scholars will not be able to get rid of the status of a child for a lifetime. Especially in such a small town, it is the glory of the whole town to have a talent.

Hearing what A Fei said, Jiang Si understood that Master Li had some reputation in Dayang Town.

"Has the accidental death of a monk in Lingwu Temple spread to Dayang Town?"

"When I hurried back, I heard people talking on the road."

The pilgrims who went to Lingwu Temple to offer incense came from neighboring villages, and the news spread at an alarming speed.

Jiang Si condensed his eyebrows thinking.

A Fei looked at Jiang-like expression and was very winking silent.

After about a cup of tea, Jiang Si finally made up his mind: "A Fei, you hired some idle guys to report to Master Li's house in Dayang Town, saying that Miss Li was killed by someone pushing into the well behind Lingwu Temple. , If they don’t rush to salvage them, don’t even think about vindicating Girl Li again..."

A Fei was stunned: "Girl, what evidence is there?"

Jiang Si pursed his lips: "When this kind of person is in panic, if Master Li really loves his daughter, this kind of wind is enough."

She is not sure if there is something wrong with Miss Li. If she guesses right, at least one person will not be confused. If she guesses wrong, people will laugh at the reputation of the Li family for a while, and there will be no substantial loss.

The most important thing is that she has a hunch that Miss Li is probably the key to unraveling this mist.

"ALFY, go, don't be stunned."

A Fei rarely hesitated: "Girl, we are outsiders after all, who knows that those idlers are not reliable—"

Jiang Si smiled: "If you give enough money, you will be reliable. If you still feel unreliable, then it is not enough money..."

A Fei patted his forehead: "The girl makes sense!"

Wasn't he the kind of idler himself before? As long as you give money, let him go naked and do it all!

A Fei clasped his fists and left. Jiang Si was about to go back to the house, only to find Yu Jin walking over.

"Do you think that girl Li is in the well?"

Jiang Si looked at him with a calm face: "Do you like to eavesdrop on other people's speech so much?"

"I didn't overhear, but my ears are better." Yu Jin smiled helplessly, "Ms. Jiang, don't argue about this at this time, let's get down to business."

"Young Master Yu, this is my business." Jiang Si said blankly.

How can I get rid of this dog skin plaster?

Yu Jin looked at Jiang Si intently, and suddenly smiled: "You said it doesn't count, this is our business. Don't forget that night—"

Jiang Si secretly took a breath, and decided not to swear by the other party, and the topic turned to business matters: "Time is not right."

After pondering, Yu Jin understood: "Ms. Li came to the incense today, and the peculiar smell of the well water will not be so fast, which means that even if someone died in the well, it is unlikely that it was Ms. Li. In that case. , Why do you tell that kid to spread the word--"

"I just think that the reason for the peculiar smell of the well water should not have much to do with Girl Li, but this does not mean that there is no accident with Girl Li who has not returned home."

Yu Jin smiled and nodded: "This is true."

Jiang Si looked up at the gorgeous sunset, and said softly, "Besides, Brother II really wants to know if there are corpses in the well, it just made him feel at ease."

Yu Jin touched his nose.

He hates brother and sister love the most!

"This is for you." Yu Jin handed Jiang Si the folded paper.

Jiang Si looked at the paper and didn't immediately take it: "What is this?"

Shouldn't you write some messy words?

"If I dare not look, I will put it away."

Jiang Si glanced at him and said lightly: "I really don't want to see it, I'm leaving."

Yu Jin grabbed her wrist and sighed, "Why is it like a hedgehog who is always ready to pierce someone, not cooperating at all?"

"Let go!"

"Well, since you are not interested in seeing if there are any missing girls in the neighboring towns, then I will burn this piece of paper."

Jiang Si suddenly turned his head, staring at the neatly folded piece of paper, and couldn't lower his face for a while.

Yu Jin smiled and stuffed the paper into her hands: "Okay, I beg you to read it, look it up."

Amidst the other's gentle and petting laugh, Jiang Si suddenly felt his face hot, and did not dare to look at his eyes, and hurriedly opened the paper.

A lot of information is densely recorded on the paper, and Jiang Si has heard the names of several villages and towns from the little novice monk.

She couldn't help looking at the boy in front of her.

Yu Jin did not sell Guanzi, and smiled and said: "I am one step ahead of you. I borrowed the register of pilgrims who donated sesame oil while donating the sesame oil money, and then sent someone to check it according to the names that often appear in the booklet. But from the results Look, the villages and towns within a radius of thirty miles do not have the information that Ms. Jiang wants."

The roster records how much sesame oil money XX has donated. Of course, there will not be only one name, but where the pilgrim is from, such as the daughter of Li in Dayang Town.

Holding the paper note for a moment of silence, Jiang Si still said, "Thank you."

The young man smiled brightly and brightly: "Thank you, what I said, this is our business."

"I'll study the information on the paper first." Jiang Si hurried away holding the paper.

Yu Jin stood alone for a while, his eyes deepened with a smile.

The people in Qingniu Town still gathered in groups to discuss the accident in Lingwu Temple, and at this time, a group of people in Dayang Town headed for Lingwu Temple in mighty.