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Chapter 126 Xiao Yu offers marriage, and the girl comes to visit!

Chapter 126 Xiao Yu offers marriage, and the girl comes to visit! ([-]-in-[-])

inside the room.

Lin Feng looked quietly at Zhou Qing, who was crying.

He didn't say anything else, let alone persuade Zhou Qing to be more open-minded.

As an outsider, I really have no position to say anything about what happened to Zhou Qing.

More than twenty lives, ten years of painful pursuit of the murderer, and the pain of being exploited by the real murderer in the end cannot be overcome by an outsider's simple words of "stop crying", "be more open-minded", and "it's over" .

Moreover, he also felt that Zhou Qing did not need other people's comfort.

All he needs to do is stay with her quietly.

In this way, the crying continued for a full quarter of an hour. Zhou Qing seemed to have shed all his tears in his life before he finally stopped crying.

His eyes were red and swollen from crying, but the look in his eyes was no longer so desperate and dull. Lin Feng could see the sparkle in his eyes again.

Zhou Qing once again bowed deeply to Lin Feng. His voice was hoarse after crying, full of gratitude to Lin Feng: "Thank you Lin Si Zheng."

Thank you, no need to say anything.

Lin Feng chuckled and nodded, his voice gentle: "Zhou Qing, can I ask you a few questions?"

Zhou Qing wiped tears from the corner of his eyes, nodded without hesitation, and said: "My father taught me that people must have a conscience and know how to be grateful. Lin Si is kind to me, so if Lin Si is having any problems, it doesn't matter, as long as I know Yes, we must inform Lin SiZheng."

Zhou Qing has been chasing the murderer for ten years, but when Wang Pengcheng informed him of the whereabouts of the five people, he did not rush to kill them. Instead, he came to Puguang Temple many times to investigate and confirm. From this point, it is enough to see that Zhou Qing was actually educated by Zhou Mi. Very good, even if there is revenge in my heart, I will never kill innocent people indiscriminately or wrongly.

Now he knows how to be grateful, which makes Lin Feng feel even more sad about his painful experience.

Lin Feng took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and said slowly: "I found out that the money Wang Pengcheng paid for his mother's treatment was provided by your Zhou Mansion, right?"

Hearing the words Wang Pengcheng, Zhou Qing could not hide the cold murderous intent in his eyes. He clenched his hands tightly and nodded through gritted teeth: "That's right."

"If we knew that Wang Pengcheng was such a ruthless person, my Zhou family would not do anything to help him."

"Help him?" Lin Feng heard Zhou Qing's words and raised his eyebrows: "Are you helping him on purpose?"

Zhou Qing said: "Lin Sizheng may not know that my father likes to get some old things, and he likes some old things from previous dynasties. So after my father learned that Wang Pengcheng had a gold hairpin from the Han Dynasty, he went to find Wang Pengcheng, hoping that I can buy it.”

"At that time, Wang Pengcheng raised a very high price, which far exceeded the value of the gold hairpin... and my father could not judge at the time whether the gold hairpin was really the gold hairpin of the Han Dynasty."

"However, after my father learned that Wang Pengcheng's mother was seriously ill and needed a lot of money for treatment, he did not hesitate. He regarded it as a good deed and if it was a loss, it would be a loss, so he agreed to Wang Pengcheng's conditions."

"But who knows..."

Zhou Qing gritted his teeth and said, "My father means well, but he helps such a hateful person who repays kindness with evil!"

Lin Feng's eyes flashed slightly as he listened to Zhou Qing's words. He grasped the key and said, "Did you say that your father learned that Wang Pengcheng had a gold hairpin from the Han Dynasty and took the initiative to find Wang Pengcheng?"

Zhou Qing nodded.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes and said, "How did your father know about this?"

Judging from Wang Pengcheng's level of caution, Lin Feng did not think that Wang Pengcheng would take the initiative to leak this secret.

After all, Wang Pengcheng committed the crime of destroying the entire Zhou family in order to keep this secret. But if Wang Pengcheng hadn't leaked it, how did Zhou Mi know about it?
Zhou Qing had a deep memory of what happened back then. When he heard Lin Feng's question, he said without hesitation: "I heard my father mention it once. I seem to have learned it from a good friend from the Western Regions."

"Friends from the Western Regions?"

When Lin Feng heard these four words, a thought suddenly popped into his mind - merchants from the Western Regions!
Currently, there are two known gold hairpins, both of which appeared from merchants in the Western Regions.

One is a gold hairpin donated by Nanzhao, which is Cuizhu’s target in the palace haunted case!
The other one was in the hands of Zhao Deshun, which was the direct cause of Zhao Deshun's case.

And now, he heard the word "Western Region" again.

Could it be that Zhou Mi’s friend from the Western Regions is also the Western Regions businessman?

Lin Feng's eyes suddenly became sharper, and for a moment, he gave Zhou Qing a sense of oppression from a superior.

"How much do you know about that so-called friend from the Western Regions?" Lin Feng asked.

Zhou Qing frowned and thought for a while, then said: "I was still young at the time, and my father didn't tell me much about business. However, I heard my father mention by chance that his friend from the Western Regions often bought cloth from him and wanted to go to the Western Regions. They are sold in various countries, so that person must also be in the cloth business."

Cloth business?

Lin Feng frowned slightly. The Tang Dynasty was tolerant and very open, so there were many people traveling to and from various countries to do business.

Foreigners also loved the silk and cloth of the Tang Dynasty, so there were many foreigners doing cloth business.

Therefore, a cloth business can narrow down some scope for Lin Feng, but it is very limited.

He asked: "Do you know anything else about that businessman from the Western Regions? Anything will do, but your father never complained about him? Or about his appearance?"

Zhou Qing thought for a long time without saying anything. Just when Lin Feng was about to give up, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "I remembered something."

"What?" Lin Feng asked hurriedly.

Zhou Qingdao: "I remember one time when my father said he wanted to give this friend from the Western Regions a gift, and what he chose was a string of Buddhist beads that had been blessed by a master."

"Buddha beads?" Lin Feng's eyes flashed. He immediately realized what Zhou Qing meant and said, "This businessman from the Western Regions believes in Buddhism?"

Zhou Qing shook his head: "I don't know about that. My father doesn't have the habit of talking about others behind their backs. I just happened to see him when he was sorting out the gifts."

A businessman of Zhou Mi's level must be very particular about giving gifts and will never give them without purpose.

Since what he is giving is a Buddhist bead that has been blessed by a master, he can definitely ensure that the other person will like the beads.

In other words, there is at least a [-]% chance that this businessman from the Western Regions is a Buddhist.

"Running a cloth business, believing in Buddhism... With these two clues, the scope should be narrowed down a lot."

Lin Feng let out a sigh of relief, this time he finally gained something.

The mysterious businessman from the Western Region finally revealed a mysterious corner in front of him.

Lin Feng thought for a while and then said: "How did that businessman from the Western Regions know that Wang Pengcheng had such a golden hairpin from the Han Dynasty? Did he ever say that there was any legend about this golden hairpin?"

Zhou Qing shook his head: "Father never told me, and I don't know."

Lin Feng nodded slightly when he heard this.

After all, Zhou Qing was still young back then, so it was an unexpected surprise to know that, so he was not surprised or disappointed.

"Right, one more thing."

Lin Feng looked at Zhou Qing, pointed at his own face, and said, "You have been coming to Puguang Temple for the past six months...Have you seen me when you were at Puguang Temple?"

"you?"

Zhou Qing shook his head: "No."

"No..." Lin Feng frowned. Could it be that he had guessed wrong and that Lin Feng, the former prime minister of Dali Temple, had never been here?

After thinking about it, Lin Feng took out a portrait from his arms. He opened the portrait and asked Zhou Qing, "Where is this person? Have you seen him?"

Looking at the portrait in Lin Feng's hand, Zhou Qing carefully identified it and then nodded: "I have seen this person before."

"Have you seen it?" Lin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up: "When?"

"About three months ago." Zhou Qing recalled, "I accidentally bumped into him in front of the Main Hall, so I have some impressions of him."

Sure enough, I’ve been here before!

In this way, the red clay and bodhi tree in the secret drawer of former Dali Temple Prime Minister Lin Feng did indeed come from Puguang Temple!

Lin Feng looked at the portrait in his hand and saw that it was an old man in his 50s, with wrinkles covering his forehead. This person was none other than the only old servant in the residence of former Dali Temple Prime Minister Lin Feng!

However, as the former Dali Temple Prime Minister Lin Feng was imprisoned, this old servant disappeared.

Zhou Qing met the old servant three months ago... Three months ago, it was the eve of that guy being implicated in the Zhao Deshun case.

Not long after his only old servant came to Puguang Temple, that guy was imprisoned, and then he faked his death and escaped... Is it a coincidence?
Or is it some kind of necessity?
Lin Feng's eyes flickered and he said, "Do you know who he met or what he did after he came here?"

Zhou Qingdao: "I don't know who he met, but I accidentally caught a glimpse of him coming out of the backyard area of ​​the temple... and the backyard area is where the monks live, where they practice martial arts and chant Buddha's name, and ordinary pilgrims cannot enter. "

Ordinary pilgrims could not enter, but the old servant could easily enter... Lin Feng squinted his eyes, gently twirled the thumb and index finger of his right hand, and countless thoughts continued to surge in his mind.

He thought for a moment and said, "What happened next? Have you seen him again?"

"No."

I have never been to Puguang Temple again. Did I evacuate Chang'an with the imprisonment of former Dali Temple Prime Minister Lin Feng?
Or is it just simply hidden?

Lin Feng thought for a long time, sorted out the information he got today, and determined that there was nothing more to ask. He looked at Zhou Qing, who looked tired, and said slowly: "You have been working hard for ten years. It's time to stop and take a good rest. What's next? Leave the matter to the government, which will definitely make all those who did evil deeds pay the heaviest price."

Zhou Qing listened to Lin Feng's words, sniffed, and then nodded heavily: "I don't trust any other officials, but I trust you, Lin Simasa... I will wait for the final result."

…………

Lin Feng wandered alone in the temple.

Zhou Helin is dealing with the follow-up matters, and Lin Feng is just helping, so he is very relaxed now.

As he walked around the temple, he looked for the whereabouts of the red mud or the bodhi tree.

According to Zhou Qing, the area Lin Feng was mainly looking for was an area not open to ordinary pilgrims.

Since the old servant appeared here, the clues are probably hidden here.

Puguang Temple is very large, with gravel roads and rows of houses.

Even excluding the important halls of the Main Hall, the backyard area where monks rest in their daily lives is very large.

Lin Feng walked for nearly half an hour, but he didn't complete the entire area. At the same time, he didn't find any red mud or bodhi trees.

He frowned slightly, wondering if he had chosen the wrong position?
In fact, the bodhi tree and red clay are in a place where ordinary pilgrims can go?
Just when Lin Feng was hesitating whether to turn around and go to the perimeter, his eyes swept across a courtyard in front of him, and his steps suddenly stopped.

In a yard not far away, there was a tree blowing in the wind, with leaves falling. The leaves looked like the bodhi leaves he found in his bedroom.

"found it!"

Lin Feng's eyes lit up and he quickly came to the yard.

Looking in the direction of the Bodhi tree, his eyes flashed suddenly, revealing a hint of surprise, because he not only discovered the Bodhi tree, but also saw the blood-red red mud beneath the Bodhi tree!
Bodhi tree and red mud go together!
At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly understood. No wonder he could find traces of the bodhi tree and red mud at the same time. If they were originally together and were accidentally taken away, it would be quite normal.

But whose yard is this?

The courtyard is located on the edge of the temple and is very quiet.

The yard was very clean, with only a well and a Bodhi tree, and nothing else.

There is a single house near the innermost side, and the door is closed at this time.

The bodhi tree swayed in the wind, its leaves rustled, and the sound of monks ringing bells rang in my ears. This scene really gave me a sense of peace and tranquility.

"Amitabha."

At this time, a steady voice sounded: "Is Lin Si interested in the bodhi tree?"

Lin Feng heard the sound, turned around and saw Dewen, the abbot of Puguang Temple, and Demiao, the head of Bodhidharma Academy, walking towards him. It was Abbot Dewen who spoke.

He smiled and said: "I have heard many legends about the Bodhi tree before. I am lucky enough to see the Bodhi tree today. I am indeed a little curious."

The host Devin put his hands together and smiled gently: "If Lin Si is interested, you might as well go into the courtyard and watch up close."

"This yard?"

"It belongs to the poor monk."

"It turns out to be Master Dewen's Zen courtyard." Lin Feng suddenly realized. He said that this courtyard was so quiet and quiet, and even the bodhi tree occupied it alone. It was definitely not the territory of ordinary monks.

"Then disturb the master."

Dewen smiled and shook his head: "Buddhism talks about fate. We can meet here, and Qilin Temple is interested in the bodhi tree. It is a kind of fate. This may mean that Lin Temple is destined to my Buddhist school."

Lin Feng: "..."

He quickly waved his hand and said: "I am planning to marry a wife and have children in the future to pass on to future generations. It seems that there is no fate."

Devin just chuckled and said nothing more.

Several people entered the courtyard, stopped in front of the Bodhi tree for a while, and then entered the room together.

This room is not big, and you can smell the scent of Zen as soon as you enter. There are some futons on the floor, and on the wall facing the door, there is a copybook, and there is only a huge word "Buddha" on it. .

The room is simply decorated and you can see it all at a glance.

Devin asked Lin Feng to sit down, and then personally made tea for Lin Feng.

Seeing Dewen's smooth tea-making operation, Lin Feng couldn't help but recall the same way Gao Deshan made tea in the manor.

Roast, crush, sift through a fine sieve, and boil three times.

Finally add salt, pepper and other seasonings.

I can’t say they are exactly the same, I can only say they are carved from the same mold.

Lin Feng asked curiously: "Master, making tea is really pleasing to the eye. I wonder where you learned this craft?"

De Wen said with a smile: "Making tea means you can see your nature. Every step in it is actually in line with the fate of Buddhism. Therefore, different people have different habits and methods of making tea. The poor monk making tea stems from the poor monk's understanding of the nature. Understanding of Buddhism.”

Lin Feng understood it, and the German meaning actually meant... self-taught, self-taught without a teacher.

It can be explained simply in eight words, but it must be made so complicated. Do these worldly experts like to go around like this?
But...Lin Feng's eyes flashed slightly deep in his eyes.

Devin said that his method of making tea was his own, and that everyone is different.

But the process and method of pretending to be virtuous is exactly the same as that of German.

Is this a coincidence?

Lin Feng said: "I wonder if the master's tea-making skills can be taught to others? I really want to learn it."

De Wen chuckled: "The poor monk has never told anyone about it, but Lin Si is catching out evildoers for my temple and has done great service to the temple. If Lin Si is trying to make tea, the poor monk can write it down for Lin Si."

Lin Feng hurriedly clasped his hands together: "Then I'll trouble you, Master."

De Wen shook his head and said lightly: "It's just a trivial matter. Compared with what Lin Temple is doing for Puguang Temple, it's not worth mentioning."

At this time, sitting next to De Wen, De Miao, the head of Bodhidharma Temple who had always had a straight face, also nodded and said: "If there is no integrity in Lin Temple, the secrets of these evil people in Puguang Temple will not be revealed, and the murder case may also be Continuing, this will be a huge blow to our Puguang Temple, so the kindness of Lin Temple to our Puguang Temple will be remembered in the hearts of the poor monks."

Lin Feng smiled and shook his head: "I am here to help. If you want to thank me, just thank County Magistrate Zhou."

De Miao looked serious: "I have already thanked you."

"..."

He is truly worthy of being the head of the Bodhidharma Monastery and the temple supervisor in charge of the Discipline Monastery. He is very strict in everything he does and speaks.

Devin boiled the tea, poured it into a bowl, and said with a smile: "Lin Si is trying it."

Lin Feng picked up the tea bowl and smelled it. He had to say that the master was the master, and the taste of this bowl of tea was much better than that of the fake Gao Deshang.

Lin Feng took a brief taste, and his eyes suddenly lit up. The taste was indeed pure and honest.

"Nice tea," he praised.

Devin smiled: "Just like Lin Si."

Lin Feng took another sip, then put down the tea bowl, and said, "Master shouldn't have let me drink this bowl of tea." Devin asked curiously, "Why?"

"Because after drinking this bowl of tea, the glutton will live in my heart, and I will probably miss the master's tea often in the future."

Lin Feng looked around and sighed: "But Master, this place is so quiet and quiet, and people shouldn't disturb it normally, right? So no matter how greedy I am, I can only endure it."

Listening to Lin Feng's words, De Wen smiled and shook his head: "Although the poor monk likes tranquility, if Lin Temple wants to come, he can come at any time."

"Is that bad?"

Lin Feng said: "If the master grants privileges to only me, will this be spread out and no one will gossip?"

Demiao, who had a serious look on his face, heard the words and said, "Lin Sizheng is rest assured that there are other people who can come to see the presiding senior brother, and Lin Sizheng is not the only one."

"Oh?"

A light flashed deep in Lin Feng's eyes: "I thought Master Dewen lived at the edge of the temple just because he wanted to be quiet, so he wouldn't see anyone who didn't have anything to do with him."

Dewen smiled warmly, turned the beads, and said: "My Buddha talks about the Dharma of Destiny, and also talks about saving people. If the Dharma of Destiny arrives, ordinary believers and poor monks will also invite them to come here and sit down."

"Besides the believers, people like you from Lin Temple who are kind to Puguang Temple, or those who have made a golden body for my Buddha, and poor monks should also be entertained because of their affection and reason."

Lin Feng nodded: "That's it."

He picked up the tea bowl, took another sip of tea, and stopped asking anything.

After all, the relationship between Puguang Temple and Lin Feng, the former prime minister of Dali Temple, is not yet clear.

One or two words of temptation are enough. If you say too much, you will be easily noticed.

Anyway, the days are long, Lin Feng has a reason to come here often, and he will come again in the future.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng, who was good at dancing, casually chatted with Dewen and the others. Because he was rich in knowledge and knew everything about astronomy and geography, he could also casually say "Bodhi has no trees, and the bright mirror is not a stand." He directly let Dewen and the others. De Miao was astonished.

The last look the two looked at Lin Feng actually gave Lin Feng a terrifying feeling.

That way, it was as if Lin Feng was about to shave his hair at the next moment.

Lin Feng secretly cursed himself for being so pretentious, insisting on saying "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand." I wonder if such a sentence is enough to make Master Huineng famous throughout the ages?

Fortunately, he didn't say the last two sentences, otherwise he probably wouldn't be able to leave the room with his hair.

He stood up hurriedly, and quickly left the meditation room under the fiery gazes of the two monks.

Looking at Lin Feng's fleeing back, the unsmiling head of Bodhidharma Academy clasped his hands together: "Lin Temple has wisdom. If he does not enter my Buddha, it will be my Buddha's loss."

Devin turned the prayer beads and slowly closed his eyes: "It's a pity, it's a pity."

…………

Dali Temple.

As soon as Lin Feng came back, he rushed into Xiao Yu's office.

He went out to handle a case, and he had to hand in business first when he came back.

Xiao Yu looked at Lin Feng's furious expression and said with a smile: "Why are you sweating profusely? Dr. Sun has already sent someone to inform me about your matter. There is no need for you to rush back in such a hurry."

Lin Feng directly poured himself a glass of water, drank it, then took a long breath and said: "Mr. Xiao, you don't know, if I don't run faster, I might not be able to come back, and I will be trapped in Puguang Temple as a monk. .”

"Oh?"

Xiao Yu rarely saw Lin Feng joking and said with a smile: "What's going on?"

Then Lin Feng told him that he accidentally pretended to be cool.

Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment: "Bodhi has no tree, and a bright mirror is not a stand..."

Xiao Yu chewed on these two sentences, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

He looked at Lin Feng in surprise and said, "How did you come up with these two sentences? These two verses contain profound Buddhist principles... I thought you were joking with me at first, but after hearing this After two sentences, I feel that the monk at Puguang Temple might really want to keep you here."

Lin Feng shrugged and said: "The atmosphere has been heightened. Their words are so reasonable. If I don't say a few words, wouldn't it make me look very uneducated?"

"So I said these two sentences casually..."

"Accidentally, I shocked them all."

Xiao Yu was speechless for a moment after listening to Lin Feng's words.

Such a verse that contained profound Buddhist principles was said casually... He could imagine how complicated the expressions of Dewen and Demiao would be at that time.

Xiao Yu smiled and said, "Actually, it's quite good to stay in Buddhism. The harvest will be guaranteed despite droughts and floods, you won't have to worry about food and drink, and you'll be respected by people. Your Majesty even invited an eminent monk to pray for His Highness the Crown Prince."

"If you stay in Buddhism, maybe in a few years, you will become the eminent monk His Majesty invites. Is that a matter of honoring the ancestors?"

When Lin Feng saw Xiao Yu teasing him, he rolled his eyes and said with a sinister expression: "Mr. Xiao, I have already investigated the matter of red mud and bodhi trees in Puguang Temple."

"Excuse me, do you want to hear about the red mud first? Or do you want to know about the bodhi tree first?"

Xiao Yu, who originally had a teasing smile, suddenly stiffened when he heard Lin Feng's words.

His eyes suddenly showed a look of panic, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead. He opened his mouth, but could not make a sound.

Lin Feng laughed in his heart when he saw Xiao Yu's appearance in the late stage of choosing difficulty.

I am not easily ridiculed.

Seeing Xiao Yu's cold sweat soaking his official robe, Lin Feng smiled and said, "How about I help Mr. Xiao make a decision?"

Xiao Yu nodded repeatedly.

Lin Feng thought about it for a while, then patted his head and said, "Mr. Xiao, look at my head, I actually forgot...the bodhi tree and red mud are actually together, there is no need to talk about them separately."

Xiao Yu's pupils dilated slightly, and then his eyelids twitched.

As an old fox, how could he not know that Lin Feng did this on purpose? This boy was taking revenge on himself for teasing him.

Xiao Yu said expressionlessly: "Originally, I thought you were too lonely alone, so I wanted to help you matchmaking and select a few well-matched girls for you to choose from. Now...heh, you should go to Puguang Temple to become a monk. Go ahead, the girl is gone.”

Lin Feng's pupils were shaking, like being struck by lightning.

He quickly wailed: "Mr. Xiao, you are the sky, you are the earth, you are the only myth. Just have mercy on me, a poor, lonely child."

Xiao Yu sneered: "You? Child?"

Lin Feng said seriously: "Yes, I am just a child who is only over 200 months old."

Xiao Yu's eyelids twitched.

He knew that Lin Feng was thick-skinned, but he didn't expect him to be so thick-skinned.

When he thought of Lin Feng's words, Xiao Yu knew that he could never speak Lin Feng's words. He took a deep breath and said, "Let's get down to business."

"Is there anything more serious than a lifelong event?"

"If you say it again, there will really be no girls left."

"Let's get down to business! Let's get down to business!" Lin Feng suddenly smiled and said: "Mr. Xiao, I didn't lie to you. The red mud and the bodhi tree are indeed together, and their positions..."

Lin Feng looked at Xiao Yu and said, "It's in the courtyard where host Devin is."

"In the host's courtyard?" Xiao Yu frowned.

His eyes flickered and he said, "Is there something wrong with this German language?"

Lin Feng shook his head: "We can't be sure yet, but since the things in Lin Feng's room, the former Prime Minister of Dali Temple, all came from Dewen's yard, it means... he must have been there!"

Xiao Yu thought for a while and nodded.

"Moreover, I also learned that Lin Feng's old servant also visited Puguang Temple once before that guy was imprisoned."

"and……"

Lin Feng said in a deep voice: "He has entered the backyard that ordinary pilgrims cannot enter, and the courtyard where he presides is in that area."

Xiao Yu thought for a moment and said, "So, do you suspect that this old servant may have also gone to the abbot's yard?"

Lin Feng said: "There is such a possibility."

Xiao Yu nodded and agreed with Lin Feng's speculation.

He frowned and said, "What are they going to Puguang Temple for?"

"After all, we are not going to worship Buddha." Lin Feng said, "Besides, we can figure out the order."

"In what order?"

Lin Feng said: "My old servant went to Puguang Temple. Later, Lin Feng was implicated in the Zhao Deshun case and imprisoned. Then he used me to cheat and fake his death to escape."

"So... Mr. Xiao, do you think there is such a possibility?"

Lin Feng looked at Xiao Yu, his narrow eyes flashing with a sharp light.

He said: "That old servant went to Puguang Temple for Yuan Lin Feng to fake his death and escape... He went there to convey Yuan Lin Feng's plan to fake his death and escape, so that the members of the Four Elephants Organization could cooperate to ensure the plan to fake his death and escape. Done successfully."

"This……"

Xiao Yu's expression flashed and he said: "This is extremely possible! Otherwise, the timing would be too coincidental."

"Furthermore, after Yuan Lin Feng was imprisoned, he could not escape by himself. There must be help from his accomplices, there is no doubt about this!"

"So to say……"

Xiao Yu looked at Lin Feng, with a cold light in his eyes, and said, "Is Puguang Temple really related to the Four Elephants Organization?"

Lin Feng said solemnly: "Either Puguang Temple is the stronghold of the Four Elephants Organization."

"Either they simply made an appointment to meet at Puguang Temple."

Xiao Yu asked: "Which one do you prefer?"

Lin Feng thought for a moment and said slowly: "That old servant went to an area that ordinary pilgrims cannot easily go to. Only dignitaries and dignitaries, and those who have paid enough money for incense, cannot enter."

"And Lin Feng, the former prime minister of Dali Temple, would never dare to reward so much incense money so ostentatiously, so I am more inclined to believe that his old servant got in through some special means."

Xiao Yu was astute and already understood Lin Feng's tendency when he heard this.

He said: "Do you suspect that Puguang Temple is the stronghold of the Four Symbols organization?"

Lin Feng did not hide anything, he nodded: "Even if it is not a stronghold, it may be a fixed contact point... After all, Puguang Temple is very prosperous and crowded with people. It is by no means an absolutely safe place to meet there, so they will choose that place. There must be someone there." Its special reasons.”

Xiao Yu thought for a while and nodded in agreement with Lin Feng's speculation.

"In this way, Puguang Temple's suspicion is indeed very high, and even if Puguang Temple is only a fixed contact point, they can safely meet in the backyard area and there will definitely be someone to take care of them."

"in other words……"

Xiao Yu's eyes were cold and he said: "There is at least one internal agent of the Four Elephants Organization in Puguang Temple! Abbot Dewen is very suspicious."

Lin Feng nodded: "I think so too."

Xiao Yu tapped his fingertips lightly on the table. He pondered for a moment and said, "We need to further investigate Puguang Temple."

Lin Feng said: "We need to investigate, but we can't use people from Dali Temple, not even the Ministry of Punishment. Lin Feng, the former Prime Minister of Dali Temple, knows too many people. Our people have gone to Puguang Temple many times for no reason. Once discovered, they will definitely be killed." It will expose our purpose."

"So I suggest... to use people who are not from the Third Division, just like the guards who protect me, to ensure their loyalty and to be unfamiliar enough."

Xiao Yu nodded: "This is easy to handle. I will meet with Duke Dai and Duke Wei next, and then I will explain the matter to His Majesty. With His Majesty's determination to eradicate the Four Elephants Organization, he will definitely agree with our plan."

Interacting with Li Shimin is not what Lin Feng, a small temple, can do. Lin Feng nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Yu smiled and waved his hand: "You are the one who works the hardest. Look at your appearance. The dark circles under your eyes are like the ink."

"Let's do this. Starting tomorrow, you will have two days of rest and rest."

Lin Feng was about to shake his head when Xiao Yu said, "This is an order."

"Zide, I know you are anxious, but no matter how anxious you are, you must ensure your health. Since you were released from prison, you have been working nonstop without even a day's rest. How can your body bear it?"

"The Four Symbols organization obviously cannot be uprooted in an instant. If you collapse from exhaustion now, where can I find someone as powerful as you?"

Lin Feng scratched his head and thought for a moment. He had indeed not had a day to spare since time travel.

Thinking of this, he nodded: "Then let me take a rest."

Xiao Yu sighed with emotion: "For other people, I can't wait to use a whip to urge them not to be lazy. For you, I have to force you to take a rest. If this word gets out, no one will believe it."

Lin Feng smiled: "Why don't you try to spread the word and see if it can cause a sensation?"

Xiao Yu knew that Lin Feng was joking, but he looked at Lin Feng seriously and said: "Zide, you don't need to spread the word... Once the news that you solved two cases in a row this time spreads, your reputation will definitely cause a bigger sensation. , just wait, good things and troubles will come to you next."

When Lin Feng heard this, he couldn't help but said: "Isn't that true? These two cases are not special."

"Not that special?"

Xiao Yu said with a smile: "You are too overwhelmed by the difficulty of the Zhou family's murder case. It was a case ten years ago. All the people involved ten years ago have become bones, and the perpetrator was the local county lieutenant. , I have been thinking about the law to stop you."

"All of this is enough to make this case extremely difficult, but even so, you solved the case in just one day."

After saying that, even Xiao Yu couldn't help but sigh: "You are really not a human being."

Lin Feng's eyelids twitched: "Mr. Xiao, do you want to praise me or scold me?"

Xiao Yu laughed: "Of course I'm complimenting you. Okay, go back and rest. Don't show up in front of me until you've finished your rest."

When Lin Feng heard this, he did not leave. Instead, he stood there and looked directly at Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu was stared at inexplicably by Lin Feng and said, "You still won't leave?"

"Mr. Xiao, have you forgotten something?"

"what?"

"Girl!" Lin Feng said, "Didn't you say you wanted to introduce me to a girl?"

Xiao Yu was stunned. He didn't expect Lin Feng to still remember this incident. He just said it casually, there was no such thing as a girl.

Seeing Xiao Yu's expression, Lin Feng suddenly narrowed his eyes and said in a dangerous tone: "Mr. Xiao, are you lying to me?"

"Ahem, how could that happen!"

Xiao Yu's eyes turned, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said: "Go back home and have a good rest. A woman will come to your door tomorrow. Don't worry, I have made arrangements."

The woman takes the initiative to come to your door?

And such good things?

When Lin Feng heard this, he hurriedly raised his hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Xiao. Mr. Xiao is indeed true to his word."

After saying that, Lin Feng left quickly.

Looking at Lin Feng's leaving figure, Xiao Yu chewed his teeth and said, "I'll deliver the person to you, but if you can't do it, then it's because of your own incompetence. You can't blame me..."

As he spoke, he showed a fox-like smile: "How could it be possible?"

 Write some daily adjustments to help everyone relax and make the next case more exciting.
  
 
(End of this chapter)
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