Lin Huai entered the door and said, "Is it a coroner or an extremely powerful coroner." He also sighed, "I didn't believe it at first, but think about it, will the person who can be brought by the Marquis beside him have nothing to do?"

Lin Zhao thought of Bo Ruoyou's appearance and shook his head, "It really doesn't look like it."

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"Justice Lin's son was the youngest son of Minister Lin. He was a Jinshi in high school the year before. Now he is an editor in the Hanlin Academy. Unexpectedly, His Majesty wanted to send Buddhist scriptures to Xiangguo Temple. No wonder Master Jingming looked wrong just now."

After entering the yard, Master Jingming had already left, and Eunuch Fu opened his conversation.

Bo Ruoyou's face suddenly appeared. Thinking of the Lin family's father and son coming to Luozhou together to work as a job, he felt it was a coincidence.

The Zen temple prepared for Huo Weilou is extremely large. There are three upper rooms, including the left and right wing rooms, and there are more than ten rooms. Although each room is simple, there are no need to force many places in Buddhism.

Huo Weilou pointed to the first room on the left wing, "You live here."

Here we were next to the upper room. Bo Ruoyou responded quickly and rushed to the road all day long. Everyone was exhausted. Seeing that there was no order, Bo Ruoyou went to rest. In the upper room, Eunuch Fu smiled and said, "The Marquis should have much appreciation for Youyou today. At the beginning of today, several adults didn't believe Youyou as a coroner, and later they were all speechless."

Huo Weilou did not comment, but there was a hint of satisfaction between his eyebrows and eyes.

At this time, Lu Ke came in from outside, "Mr. Marquis, all the arrangements have been made. Before, there were insufficient staff, but now there are enough staff, and there are guards everywhere, and the three adults are also under surveillance."

Huo Weilou asked, "Will there be any abnormalities in their three days when you came?"

Lu Ke thought for a while and shook his head, "I can't see any abnormality. My subordinates have only met Lord Wu and Lord Wang. General Yue had never met before. When he saw him in a hurry that day, he couldn't see anything."

Huo Weilou said again: "When Lord Feng's body was found at the foot of the mountain that day, how about the three of them?"

Lu Ke thought for a moment, "The three of them all looked sad, but... from the beginning they all agreed that Lord Feng died by falling off the cliff, but if it was just a day, it would be raining the night before, and it was late at night, so there was no reason why Lord Feng went to the back mountain alone to visit the bamboo forest. With this alone, Lord Feng had many questions about his death."

Huo Weilou had a deep look. Wu Yu and Wang Qingfu were officials in the capital. When he was in the capital, he often met. However, one of them was the Ministry of Rites and the other was in Taichang Temple, and they were not under his jurisdiction. In comparison, he knew more about Lin Huai. Although Yue Mingquan had met several times when he returned to Beijing to report his work, he was even more unfamiliar.

In addition, Feng Lun, these four people were originally trying to investigate the old case of that year, but before they even began to investigate the matter of that year, Feng Lun died first. This proves that the loss of relics and the disappearance of Jingkong were quite mysterious.

It’s just that the case that has been ten years later is indeed too difficult to investigate.

This thought flashed, but when Huo Weilou thought of Bo Ruoyou's autopsy today, he felt no serious in his heart, as if Bo Ruoyou was there, the case would eventually be solved.

It was already dark, and Huo Weilou also stopped soon. He had always been sleeping lightly, but this night might have been too tired and slept very deeply. Just when it was almost dawn, he even had a strange dream.

The sun was rising like fire in the dream, and a shallow and gentle voice whispered in his ears - he used a lamp to pass on the lamps, and finally all the lamps were clear. The Marquis' wish was the same.
Chapter completed!