Lian Youyou's carriage stopped beside them, and when they saw that it was Lian Youyou, they couldn't help but smile ambiguously again.

Zhao Cheng and Wang Quan made up many plots in their brains but felt something was wrong. After all, it was the policeman who was not confused by the gossip, and quickly noticed suspicious things from it.

This means that their lord had a tryst with Miss Lian next door, so why is it that the girl is driving the carriage? Their adults are sitting in the carriage? And instead of going to the beautiful places in the eastern suburbs, come to Baijia Village, which is so far away?

Fu Mingrui got out of the carriage, he really didn't want to stay in that gloomy carriage any longer. Along the way, the shock and subversion to him made him feel mixed feelings in his chest.

Things in the world are intermittent, but there are still too many justices that have not been done, and there are still too many wicked people in the world who cannot be punished by Fu Mingrui and the laws of the Qian Dynasty.

He suddenly felt that his previous thinking was too simple. He believes that for any unfair things in the world, there must be a fair judgment in the laws and regulations of the Qian Dynasty, and justice will be given to the bullied people.

Now it seems that the evil he has come into contact with is only the superficial, more direct evil. Murder, embezzlement, bribery, etc., etc., these things that can be cured by the law are only evil on the surface of people.

But in the depths of people's hearts, those evils that are hidden in the darkness, hidden under their surface, you are not aware of, and the evils that cannot be punished by the law seem to be harmless, but they have become extremely evil that hurts people deeply.

Zhao Chengwangquan got off his horse in a hurry, and saw that his lord's face was a little pale, and he was also a little worried.

"My lord!" The two immediately stepped forward, and Zhao Cheng joked, "My lord, what's wrong with you? It's like seeing a ghost during the day."

Fu Mingrui's whole body froze immediately, and his expression sank instantly.

Duanmu Qingchen who was sitting in the carriage laughed, Fu Mingrui didn't live in **** during the day. His view of what he saw today is really completely different from that of Fu Mingrui.

Fu Mingrui didn't believe this from the very beginning. And he believed it.

Although he had never seen it, he still believed it. Duanmu Qingchen loved reading these weird books since he was a child, but his father didn't let him read them, but he secretly read a lot. He also asked Xiaoyuzi to find a way to go out of the palace and go to the market to buy.

Because, he wants to write "The Record of Strange Stories of Qianchao". So this experience, although it gave him a lot of shock, but aftertaste is not lingering fear, but surprise and excitement.

This feeling of shock and surprise made him very excited at the moment, and it was more enjoyable than watching a dozen beauties.

Here, Zhao Cheng and Wang Quan saw that their lord looked gloomy, so they didn't dare to make fun of him anymore.

Fu Mingrui looked at them gravely: "How much have you investigated about Yu Pingting?"

Zhao Cheng met Wang Quan's eyes, and Wang Quan immediately reported: "There are quite a lot!" Wang Quan was a little excited, "My lord, I don't know if I don't investigate this. Only after this investigation did I know that Bai Zhankui's family has so many things."

Fu Mingrui nodded: "Give me a detailed report when you go back. Now, you go and investigate one more thing for me." Fu Mingrui took out Lian Youyou's handkerchief from his arms.

When Zhao Cheng and Wang Quan saw that Fu Mingrui had something to say, they were also very serious.

Fu Mingrui opened the handkerchief, and the seven blood-stained embroidery needles inside shone a thrilling red light in the orange sunlight at dusk.

"This is...an embroidery needle?" Zhao Cheng was a little puzzled.

Fu Mingrui handed the embroidery needle and the handkerchief to Zhao Cheng, and said seriously: "Go back to Baijia Town now, and ask who the Bai family has offended, or who has any enemies, who often goes to and from the Bai family, and who might Put this embroidery needle into Yu Pingting's eldest daughter's head."

"What?! Pricking embroidery needles?! So vicious!" Wang Quan couldn't help exclaiming, his face showing anger. Every time a case is involved, as long as a child is involved, the police officers in the eight gates are all angry, and somewhat lose the calmness they used to face when facing murders.

Fu Mingrui patted the two of them: "Go quickly, we will meet here later." Then, lowering his voice, "This handkerchief is Miss Lian, don't lose it."

"Yes!" Zhao Cheng and Wang Quan mounted their horses again, and returned to Baijia Village with embroidery needles in hand.

Fu Mingrui raised his eyes and looked at the farmland under the sun, where the wind was blowing the rice and the waves were hitting the waves. That soon-to-be-golden color made him so much better.

It's still good...

"Hello." Lian Youyou sat on the carriage, looking lightly at the back of Fu Mingrui's head.

Fu Mingrui turned around, and she blinked: "Are you still going? The ghosts are more fierce at night, and I can't keep you safe." Lian Youyou's words were quite threatening.

Fu Mingrui took a deep breath of the fragrance of the rice fields, and then got into the carriage. Lian Youyou rode the carriage again.

"Do you know the location of Yu Pingting's house?" Fu Mingrui was sitting next to Lian Youyou at this time, not approaching.

Lian Youyou looked into the distance: "Yu Pingting has so much resentment, you can tell where she is at a glance." She narrowed her eyes slightly, just like in Dong Liu's house, the world in her eyes is completely different.

Between the black and white world, there is a vast expanse, with white air lingering everywhere, and there is something like a big snake, rushing past her.

The world she sees is different from that seen by Little Rapunzel.

In her world, those white qi are like beasts that prey on the weak, the thick white qi devours the fine white qi, and becomes stronger and stronger. And at the end of the southeast, an extremely huge white gas towering twisted, as if a hole had been broken in the sky, and a huge white python hung from it, and it seemed that a white python was about to rush to the sky to poke a hole.

Lian Youyou's face no longer had the usual ruffian and smile, and her black eyes were more gloomy.

This ghost, even after a hundred and eighty years, can't purify the hostility in her body.

Zhao Cheng and Wang Quan have returned to the village, and the villagers are no strangers to their coming again.

When the eight-door policemen first investigated the case of Bai Zhankui's family, they often came to Baijia Village. Only this time, they didn't understand why they suddenly wanted to investigate the cause of Yu Pingting's death.

People in the village don't have much entertainment on weekdays. This has tolerance to investigate, all surprisingly enthusiastic. The whole day, they all gathered in the teahouse at the head of the village, and they had been friends with Zhao Chengwangquan all day long.

Zhao Cheng's royal power is a tolerance, so naturally he won't believe everything they say. But they recorded every sentence in detail, and after taking it back, they would judge which words were true and which words were embellishments or rumors.

After the whole day, they were actually a little surprised when they heard what happened to Yu Pingting. Because most people in the village said that she was cruel, and she jumped into the river with two dolls, calling her a vicious woman.

But there were only one or two women who looked honest and kind, secretly said that Yu Pingting was pitiful, and when they said these words, they avoided their husbands or the villagers. What they said was completely different from other villagers.

There are two versions of this confession.