Wang Yanlanjue and Zhang Ping walked out of the stone chamber and continued to move forward. Before walking two steps, another stone chamber was found. The guards were surprised again: "Report to everyone, there are footprints in front of the door."

Everyone went straight in. The room outside was empty, with only some messy dust, and the room inside had traces of fire. The debris of burnt wood were piled up beside the stone wall that was burned with blackened, and there were some porcelain fragments, cloth pieces and powder.

Wang Yan and Zhang Ping each twisted a little, which was incense ash.

The guard searched through the wreckage for a moment, took out a wooden board, and gave Wang Yan: "Sir, this seems to be a tablet with handwriting on it."

Wang Yan took the wooden board and wiped it with a towel: "Yes, it's a tablet."

The remaining characters on the top are blurred and you can see that there is a first character at the top, and there is a fixed character in the middle. The first character in the small character above the Yang is not, and one can be identified below, and some strokes remain below.

Wang Yan's eyes lit up: "Ding, is it Pu Ding?" He handed the tablet to Lan Jue, "Pezhi, take a look."

Lan Jue looked at it for a moment: "The remaining strokes on the lower left are like two characters Li and one character Jing. The characters Li and Li should be the name of a woman's boudoir. However, the children's clothes and pens in the stone room next door are all boys' objects. The handwriting is distinguished, and the inscription on the next door seems to be from the same person's pen. Therefore, Lan boldly speculated that the person who set up the tablet was the woman."

Zhang Ping said: "Xiaoguan thinks that she is Pu Ding's daughter, named Pu Lili."

Lan Jue said: "In this way, the words on the tablet should have been 'First test a certain official's taboo to determine the throne, and the unworthy woman Lili was respected'."

Wang Yan smiled and said, "Peizhi comes to our Ministry of Justice."

Lan Jue said: "I'm close to the fragrant clothes, and I laugh when I see you."

Wang Yan looked again: "But the ordinary tablets are written with filial sons and virtuous grandchildren, and the three words "unworthy women" are a bit strange."

Lan Jue shook his head slightly: "I just speculated based on the strokes. It is indeed unreasonable to write like this, or there may be hidden information."

Zhang Ping said: "Xiao Guan feels that she falls in love with someone she shouldn't love."

Wang Yan and Lan Jue looked at him together, and Wang Yan said, "You said this from your mouth, and the headquarters really felt a little strange."

Zhang Ping blinked expressionlessly.

Lan Jue handed the tablet back to Wang Yan: "Zhang Magistrate Zhang's inference can indeed match the words written by Pu's woman on the next wall. She compares herself to the puffs by the river. The sentences are the key to the cypresses on the mountain."

Wang Yan looked at Zhang Ping, and Zhang Ping lifted his eyelids and continued to speak without saying a word.

Lan Jue didn't ask any more questions, but sighed softly: "Pu on Li Li Water, water is scattered into pearls. The name of Pu's daughter is as poetic as it is beautiful and thin."

Wang Yan said: "I only know the words of Bai Juyi. The grass on the Lili Plain, withering and flourishing every year. I am very striving. The words written by Peizhi do sound more suitable for the woman's life experience."

Zhang Ping didn't say a word. Lan Jue said, "Mo Went, Brother is in love, how can I make such a sentence? These are the first two sentences in the poem "Ode to Pu" by Xie Ting in the Southern Dynasty. The pillows on the Lili water are formed and water dispersed into pearls; the lotus flowers in the toilet are in autumn, and the chicks are in spring. When they first grow, they are carved into the sacrificial sacrificial slabs, and the mixed peppers are smeared in the evening. When they are sad, the songs on the pond are melted, and the golden body is melted. Bai Letian's grass on the plain should be obtained by imitating the pillow on the Lili water. However, Bai Letian's poems are bright and magnificent, and are mostly circulated by people. "Ode to Pu" means sad and cold. Although everyone in the world praises "Penglai's article Jian'an bones, Xiao Xie is clear and clear in the middle", but Xiao Xie is not many of them recite this poem."

Wang Yan revealed his teeth: "I showed my timidity in front of Peizhi again. It is true that everyone likes to be more festive. Qu Gao and Wu, so I got Peizhi to be his confidant." Looking at the tablets in my hand, "However, this is also an example. The writing should not be indifferent, and the name must be auspicious. Especially the words in those bitter poems should not be picked as names."

Wang Yan's entourage next to him immediately said, "My lord is right. I can listen to it and benefit a lot!"

Wang Yan smiled and threw the tablet with the guards and continued to check.

Apart from these, there was nothing else in the stone chamber. Everyone went out and walked forward, and the stone chamber passed by was nothing. After walking for a while, the corridor reached the end, and there was a stone wall in front of him. Zhang Ping stepped forward and touched it. The stone wall was the same as the stone gate sealed on the lower floor of the Bagua Circle Hall of the Gujing Underground Palace, and it was the same stone.

Wang Yanyi observed the stone wall: "Zhang Ping speculated that it was good. He could get out of the well after passing this door. Unfortunately, it was sealed, so we still have to go back."

Everyone turned around and turned back. Zhang Ping and Wang Yanlanjue in front of him were slightly distanced. Wumei took the opportunity to come to him and lowered his voice, "A Ping, I have a doubt in my heart. The villagers on the ground have shallow foundations, so it is understandable that they can't dig here. But every household must have water. There is this underground palace under the ground. How can we dig a well? I didn't find anything when digging a well?"

Zhang Ping said: "The ground here was in Gaogang before this dynasty. They were all farmland. Only after the land was sinking, people lived."

According to the county annals and household registration records, before the territory of Cishou Village, there were no houses except the Pu family's house. After the earth moved, the ground was sunken and prone to water accumulation, which was not suitable for farming. Some people probably thought that the legend of Emperor Taizu's big bowl was very auspicious, so they moved here.

but……

"I don't know why I can dig a well and draw water for the time being."

Wumei never thought of getting this answer and looked at Zhang Ping in shock.

Zhang Ping looked at him sincerely, and he was indeed very confused now.

After the collapse, there should be residual bricks and gravel underground, which will be difficult to dig, let alone dig wells.

Digging deeper will inevitably lead to something. In this case, the underground palace should have been discovered long ago.

Is Cishou Village like Gujiazhuang in the Four-Leaf Sanguo case? The entire village is a remnant of the Chu Dynasty, who jointly protects the secrets of Hewang Di Palace?

It is impossible. If this is the case, there would be no such case, these tragedies, and those greedy and cruel criminals.

Lan Jue slowed down slightly, and his subordinates' words should have not heard of them. He made a statement that he was even more inappropriate. When he was walking, he turned around and started to talk, but he turned around slightly.

"This underground palace must have many mysterious things that have not been discovered."

Zhang Ping paused and bowed: "Xiao Guan also thinks that the answer should be in the underground palace."

That's why he must look at the underground palace.

Wang Yan turned around impatiently: "This place can't be read carefully in ten days and half a month. Other messy things need not be paid attention to. The top priority is to arrest criminals."

Having said that, after leaving the corridor, Wang Yan first went to see another thief entrance reported by the guards.

The entrance of the cave was sealed in the collapsed area in another corridor and was plastered with plaster. When the guards checked, they scraped the plaster a little, revealing a piece of wooden board. Wang Yan ordered the yamen runners to smash the plaster completely and pry off the wooden board. However, it was real under the wooden board.

Wang Yan scraped the surface with a knife, only scraping off some debris.

Wumei stood on tiptoe and looked at him: "This is blocked by pouring."

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: "Do you actually understand this?"

Wumei hurriedly claimed to be guilty: "The small road is unruly and makes mistakes, so please punish him. The small county where Xiaodao was born is located in the northwest, with strong wind and sand and strong walls. People often use stone and sand to mix clay to pour the foundation, and then add bricks to it after it is solidified, or directly build a mold to pour the wall, so Xiaodao can recognize it."

Wang Yan nodded: "It seems that this person who made the hole was a good craftsman, better than the person who dug a hole." He looked at Zhang Ping again, "What do you think."

Zhang Ping bowed: "The time when this hole was dug before the previous hole. The pouring method was rough, which was different from the local civil and industrial methods. Those who blocked the hole were not local people. There was another evidence to support the case."

The guard reported again: "Sir, there is something unusual about the collapse over there. Looking at the wall, it seems..."

Wang Yan waved his hand: "I will discuss these things later. It's not too late, so it's important to quickly take down the criminal."

Everyone returned to the ground from the same path and stepped up the steps. Facing the twilight after twilight falling into the entrance of the cave, Wang Yan narrowed his eyes: "It's not dark yet."

The follower reported that he had just received an emergency secret letter from Fei Ge. Lan Jue's heart tightened. Wang Yan took the bamboo tube on the present, opened the sealing wax, took out the secret letter, and hurriedly glanced at Zhang Ping. After a moment, he looked at Zhang Ping: "News from the capital. The two places you want to check."

No wonder this guy said he would take someone tonight.

Zhang Ping's eyes lit up and he bowed to take the secret letter.

Miao Zhangshu asked Zhu's old maid who was shaking the building, and received a command from Wang Yanfeige to investigate the records in the building. In Zhu's shaking the building, a top singer named Lian Zhu was originally named Yao decades ago. Later, a merchant was redeemed by a merchant. The merchant signed the name Bu Dong, but he also pressed a fingerprint.

The Ministry of Justice constable went to Shanghua Temple and found nothing. Liu Tongyi handed over the news from the visit of the abbot of Shanghua Temple to Miao Zhanshu to pass on the carrier pigeon from the Ministry of Justice to the same--

Xu Zhen, the abbot of Cishou Temple, was indeed a Taoist from Shanghua Temple. The Taoist Zhu Zhen, who was suspected to have been killed by Pu Ding, was his senior brother.

The nails on the coffin vertically inserted under the willow tree are magic tools, called soul sealing nails. The abbot of Shanghua Temple is called, and this nail is not something of Shanghua Temple. The Taoist Taoist practiced Taoism but did not practice arts because when the dynasty was founded, a ancestor of Shanghua Temple occasionally learned a secret and presented it to Taizu Emperor. However, Taizu Emperor was not moved by this. The ancestor also realized that he was obsessed with the worldly turbidities, so he completely abandoned the customs and practiced the Taoist temple. Therefore, Taoist Taoist Taoist was renamed Shanghua Temple. Since then, Taoist Taoist Taoist only practiced Taoist Taoist Taoist, so there was no such magic weapon. When the abbot was young, he had seen such magic weapons at the Yunyou Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist who was placed in the order. He remembered that the Yunyou Taoist Taoist had been singled out before he lived for a long time...

Zhang Ping folded the letter paper in the heavy twilight and bowed to Wang Yan: "The official asked the Lord Jun to order him and immediately arrest the criminals."

Wang Yan's true colors: "Accurate."
Chapter completed!