Pink Conspiracy

Su Fengnuan and Ye Chang looked at Master Lingyun, but they didn't expect that Master Lingyun was murdered. It turned out that he planned it himself.

Su Fengnuan remembered the situation that day, especially when he set up the same thing as Ye Chang’s painting boat in East Lake, and he linked it to Ye Chang’s murder in Donghu boat, which naturally made people think. This is a series of events that successfully draws attention to Ye Shang's murder case, avoiding everyone's pursuit of the incident itself.

She had to admire the excellent performance of the old monk Lingyun's own playbook, and evolve her too, and was deceived by him.

Ye Chang looked at Lingyun and asked, "Who engraved the picture of the Nine Dragons Mountains on Chen Zhiran's back? Is it you? I remember that after she was born, you were invited by An Guo Gong to the capital and entered the An Guo Gong Mansion. ."

Master Lingyun nodded, "It was indeed engraved by Lao Na."

Su Fengnuan said, "I thought it was you, but I didn't expect it to be you. There are very few people who have excellent medical skills and painters in the world. You count one, Yunshan Zhenren counts one, I count one, Yuling Senior uncle counts one, and my senior brother counts one. Even Ye Chang and Xu Yunchu are not counted. They can't do it because of their medical skills.

Lingyun said, "An Guogong asked Lao Na to go to the mansion to do this. Lao Na can't refuse."

Su Fengnuan looked at him and asked, "I am very puzzled, why did Anguo do such a thing?"

Lingyun sighed and said, "You don't know that the ancestor of Anguo is actually the former prince and the prince. Whether it is Anguo or Jingyang, the ancestral training is to restore the previous dynasty."

Su Fengnuan looked at Ye Chang in surprise.

Ye Chang nodded to her and said, "Yes, I found out the clues when I checked the files of Guogong and Jingyang Hou Mansion yesterday."

Su Feng Nuanxi said, "More than a hundred years have passed since the previous dynasty, so I am too persistent."

Lingyun said, "Since ancient times, there have been people like this. The family motto left by the loyal ministers to their children and grandchildren has become obsession and will not disappear for a hundred years."

Su Fengnuan said, "Why is it not from other people, but Chen Zhiran? Especially Chen Zhiran is not his biological daughter. Refusing to investigate, Chen Zhiran's mother has a physical relationship with the Xiangjun king, so the Xiangjun king's surname is Liu, Zhenger The nobles of the Royal Family of the Eight Classics, is he also a member of the previous dynasty?"

Lingyun looked at her and said, "Isn't Chen Zhiran the biological daughter of An Guogong?" When the words fell, he shook his head, "Lao Na doesn't know about the affairs of the king of Xiangjun."

Su Feng Nuan narrowed his eyes, "Old monk, you have been talking about you all the year round, saying that monks do not slander, I can see that the slander of family members is more able to fool people than ordinary people."

Lingyun shook his head and said, "Since Lao Na has spoken to you about this now, she will not hide anything. Lao Na does not know about the King of Xiang County. Anguo Gong invited Lao Na to go to Anguo Gongfu to engrave this picture for Chen Zhilan. Because he is the heir of a loyal official of the former dynasty. Lao Na’s Lingyun Town has a deep hidden secret of the spiritual position of the emperors of the previous dynasties, so he dare not ignore his request. As for why the seal was carved on Chen Zhiran's body, Lao Na didn’t know."

Ye Chang said, "Duke An Guo asked you to draw this picture, but did you paint exactly what he said?"

Lingyun shook his head and said, "Old Na drew Lingyun Temple less."

Ye Chang said, "That's it. Since the picture on Chen Zhiran's back was sealed by you, then why did you intentionally seal the Lingyun Temple less? Since you are doing it for the lives of the monks in Lingyun Temple, you want to hide it. Naturally, I would not deliberately expose Lingyun Temple. So, there must be something more serious than exposing Lingyun Temple hidden in that picture, right?"

Lingyun sighed and said, "Ye Shizi, you should have known the secrets of Lingyun Town early in the morning, and the wonders of Kowloon early in the morning. Therefore, when you see that picture, you can see it at first glance. I’m out of Lingyun Temple.” When the words fell, he said, “If someone else hasn’t seen the wonders of Lingyun Town’s Qiqiao Lantern Festival, they wouldn’t know that the remnant picture belonged to Lingyun Town. The secret of Yun Temple, Lao Na deliberately did not go to Lingyun Temple in order to hide the secret of the emperor’s tomb."

Ye Chang said, "It's reasonable to say that. But, Master Lingyun, I don't know you for a day or two."

Su Fengnuan took the conversation and smiled, "Old monk, just said that the monks don't slander, do you still want to lie to us now?"

Seeing that both of them were looking at him, Lingyun suddenly picked up the medicine bowl on the side and drank it.

Ye Chang shot and broke his medicine bowl.

Su Fengnuan frowned, "Old monk, you really want to die! You have been with me for many years, don't you know that I can let the dead talk?"

Lingyun took a sip of the poison, and Ye Chang broke the medicine bowl. The medicine bowl fell on the ground with a "bang". He looked at the two men and said, "Ye Shizi, Miss Su, don't force Lao Na. Let Lao Na die like this!"

Su Fengnuan looked at Lingyun and asked, "What kind of secret is it that makes you so eager to die? After being broken, I don't want to live for a moment, even for the monks of Lingyun Temple. Don't ask. When we two set foot here, you prepared the poison but didn't drink it. Isn't it just to use your death to ask for the grace that all the monks of Lingyun Temple are alive?"

Ye Chang said, "It's nothing more than a matter of escalating the world. There have been more from last year to this year, not bad."

Lingyun closed his eyes and said, "Lao Na knows that you two are kind and righteous and have a forgiving heart. You can't bear so many lives buried in Lingyun Temple. Let Lao Na's blood alone, redeem them."

Su Feng Nuan said, "Old monk, can't you really say?"

Lingyun shook his head, "I can't say, I can't say, so let me take Jiuquan." When the words fell, he said, "Miss Su, Ye Shizi, see you in the next life!" After speaking, he closed his eyes and passed away.

Su Fengnuan was silent.

Ye Chang was also silent.

The two of them sat on the spot and didn't move, they watched Lingyun die like this. In his whole life, he was highly respected and did good deeds, but he didn't expect to die like this. A secret he didn't want to tell until death. It's a secret bigger than the former emperor's tomb buried here.

What will it be?

Su Fengnuan was guessing, and Ye Chang was also guessing. This picture of the Nine Dragons Mountains on Chen Zhiran's body is missing the secret of Lingyun Temple. What is definitely missing?

Is the secret as big as the sky related to the current royal family?

If it is said that the secret that can break the sky, one is the former royal family, and the other is the current royal family. I am afraid there is no greater secret in this world than these two secrets. The Northern Zhou Dynasty is not counted, it is thousands of miles away, and Lingyun is not afraid to die.

The two sat quietly for a while, Ye Chang brushed his sleeves, stood up, and said to Su Fengnuan, "Let's go, let's go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the ancient murals of the Eighteen Immortals."

Su Fengnuan nodded, "Okay." The two of them left Lingyun's Buddhist room.

Ye Chang stood outside the door, and instructed Qian Han, "Keep Master Lingyun here first, and bury him after all."

Qian Han should be.

Su Fengnuan glanced back and sighed, "This is how the old monk died. It was beyond my expectation. Every year when I enter Beijing to see you, I have to come to Lingyun Temple to meet with him and listen to him. In the scriptures, I have always felt that the monks jumped out of the Three Realms and were not in the Five Elements. I did not expect to roll deeper in this red dust."

Ye Chang stretched out his hand to hold Su Fengnuan's hand, and said to her, "It doesn't matter if you die, dying while guarding a secret that may be able to break the sky, he can be regarded as truly quiet. If he is alive, he is. The real sea of ​​bitterness is boundless."

Su Fengnuan nodded.

The two went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The Buddhist scripture pavilion of Lingyun Temple has a collection of thousands of books. In addition to the presiding officer and the elders in the temple are eligible to enter the Buddhist scripture pavilion, only those disciples with a certain talent in the temple who have obtained the presiding permission are eligible. Only guests who are open, or those who have great favor in the temple, will be invited to take a look at the Buddhist scriptures.

Therefore, the Buddhist scripture pavilion of Lingyun Temple is comparable to a royal palace.

Although Su Fengnuan has been to Lingyun Temple several times, she has never been curious about Lingyun Temple’s Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the ancient murals of the Eighteen Immortals. I have a little curiosity, maybe I won't wait until today.

The two came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which was already occupied by the Imperial Forest Army, and the monks guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were also taken into custody.

The door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is a thick mysterious iron door with a big lock knot.

Ye Chang stopped and tilted his head to look at Su Fengnuan.

Su Fengnuan raised her hand and pulled out a hairpin on her head, and inserted the tip of the hairpin into the lock cylinder. When she didn't see how she turned, she heard a "click", the lock swelled open, and she inserted the hairpin again. Look back.

Ye Chang stretched out his hand to open the door, and entered the Buddhist scripture pavilion.

The Cangjing Pavilion has a collection of tens of thousands of books, in addition to the scriptures, it lists many books in the world, row by row, very large.

The two turned around the bookshelf, and Su Fengnuan found a mechanism in a dusty corner. She opened the mechanism and opened a door on the wall. Inside were pavilions and pavilions.

Inside is also the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but the list is all books from the previous dynasty, with thousands of volumes.

Su Fengnuan walked around inside and said to Ye Chang, holding the bookshelf, "Could the secret be in these previous books?"

Ye Chang said, "There are no less than a thousand books, even if you read them all, you and I will never sleep, but you will have to take seven or eight days of work."

Su Fengnuan turned over casually and said, "We will live in Lingyun Temple for a few days. Anyway, there are still seven or eight days before the Lantern Festival. Let's leave here, go to the ancient murals of the Eighteen Immortals, and then come back carefully. Research these books."

Ye Chang nodded, "Okay."

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Counting it, it’s eight or nine days back and forth~ these days, this manuscript is saved~

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