Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

Little Master Jincheng blinked and stood on tiptoes to look at the baby in Chang Yuqiao's arms, then stopped in front of the pillar.

The abbot's face was not very good, and a monk went to bring little master Jincheng back and scolded him a few times.

There are many doubts about the case now, and I don’t know how long it will take if we continue the investigation.

Because the person who secretly seduced Li Yanli smelled of the temple, the matter still had to be investigated from inside the temple, and then the victims who took medicine to give birth to girls would be found.

"Come here, everyone makes a note, and the pilgrims can leave."

"Yes, my lord."

Lu Sanhao placed the things and asked the pilgrims to line up and avoid crowding. They would definitely be able to finish before the sun goes down.

Song Tingran's family was naturally in the queue, because she was close at first, so her position was also at the front.

After she finished writing the notes, she found Magistrate Ding again, and the two of them walked to a deserted place.

"Master Ding, something is wrong. When a monk leaves a temple, he has to inform the person in charge of the temple or the abbot. Even if it doesn't work, he has to ask his master for instructions. The monks all live in Tongbu, and only those with high positions live alone. Why can't I find out who went out in the middle of the night?"

"You mean, people in the temple protect each other?"

"I can't see the maintenance, because someone went down the mountain to induce the victims to cause trouble. It seems more like there is an internal conflict. I didn't hear it clearly just now. Master Chen said that there was a problem with the donation from Jinming Temple. Could it be that the spoils were divided? all?"

Magistrate Ding raised his head slightly and was more inclined to Song Tingran's bold guess.

"Master Ding, why don't we set up a trap and say that Cheng is not dead, so he will be treated in the temple. Whoever you think is the most anxious, there must be a breakthrough."

"That's right. It's not easy to take the masters of this temple back and torture them. Just do it your way."

The two worked out some more details.

Over there, Song Tingran's husbands also memorized their confessions.

"Magistrate Ding, Master Lu, Master Chen, our family is leaving now. The child has just been born. We should get home quickly so that we can settle him down."

Chen Xiangyin just saw Song Tingran and Magistrate Ding, who were muttering to each other for a long time. She raised her eyebrows, nodded, and said nothing else.

Song Tingran and her husband walked down the mountain to the inn at the foot of the mountain in full view of everyone.

After ordering a large table of dishes, eight people ate them all. They thought they were going home, but Song Tingran opened two more rooms.

Chang Yuqiao leaned on the bed, covered with a quilt, leaning a little to breastfeed.

Qiao Jinshu was extremely curious and kept watching. Shi Yan pulled him aside.

"Your third brother should be embarrassed for a while. After feeding him for a while, you can watch again."

"Ah, I didn't think too much about it. Third brother's child is really cute. It looks soft and waxy, and is as fair as him. What should he name it?"

Song Tingran and Chang Yuqiao had thought of names before, and both boys and girls had several names for them.

I was still wavering at first, but today I encountered a murder case when I was born, and I was still in the temple. At this moment, I hope that this child can be safe and happy.

He directly chose Song Changyue, whose nickname was Yueyue, and Chang Yuqiao was also satisfied.

Sang Cheng: "My wife, when will we go home?"

Song Tingran touched Yueyue's face with pity and said: "That's what I want to talk about. I will discuss with County Magistrate Ding to make a plan. I will pretend to be a miracle doctor, revive the dead Master Chengding, and then arrest him. Live with the murderer behind it."

Shi Yan: "No, my wife, this is too dangerous. The murderer is very thoughtful and ruthless."

Song Tingran showed off the bone-tempering flower burial needle and gestured a few times, looking confident.

Even so, the husbands were still worried.

Wen Ci: "My wife, I can also use this bone-tempering flower burial needle. How about I become a doctor? Yueyue was just born, and it's time for the third brother to accompany him."

Wen Li: "But you're still pregnant with the baby. I don't think you're a doctor at first glance. I'll go. I've made medicine before, so I have some experience."

The husbands argued about how Song Tingran could let them go, but it was just that Chang Yuqiao was really sorry for this. She had just given birth to a baby, and she couldn't be around.

"The murderer is in the temple and cannot be caught for a day. The masters of the temple and the pilgrims who go to offer incense will be in danger for a day, so I still want to go."

Song Tingran paused, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Changyuqiao, and continued: "You have a good rest, and when the matter is settled, I will stay with you every day, okay."

Chang Yuqiao took her hand.

"Master Wife, I know I can't stop you, so for us and the children, you must come back safely."

Song Tingran smiled and broke the sensational situation, saying that he had enough manpower. Magistrate Ding also sent officials to secretly protect their safety near the inn. There would definitely be no problem. Finally, he told them to have a good rest. They were hungry. He went downstairs to eat and then left.

Song Tingran had to do more things this time around.

She watched almost all the pilgrims on the mountain leave, and went up the mountain again when no one was around.

Chen Xiangyin was waiting for her at the gate.

"Master Chen."

Song Tingran said hello.

"Hey, hey, don't call me "sir." I'm not a grown-up. It's just the host and Magistrate Ding who are giving me face. I already know the details. This is the medicine box prepared for you."

Song Tingran took it and looked down the mountain.

"Don't look at it. In addition to the people sent by Magistrate Ding, my people are also going to make sure that all your beautiful husbands are well."

"you made fun at me."

When the two of them entered the gate at the top of Jinming Temple, their expressions changed, and they were no longer as joking as before.

When the host saw Song Tingran again, he was slightly startled. Magistrate Ding immediately explained that she was a well-known doctor in Ping'an Town. She was worried about her husband's condition just now, so she didn't go to help with the autopsy.

"Amitabha, I see, the husband of Ms. Song's family just now had a transverse fetus..."

The host spoke half-sentence, which gave people a very bad feeling, because the masters in the temple always spoke completely and did not hide anything.

"It's like this, host, my medical skills are different from ordinary doctors. I am good at bringing the dead back to life. I heard that Master Chengding is the most prestigious in the temple. If I can save him, it will be considered a meritorious deed. "

The abbot smiled and continued to lead the way.

Master Chengding lived alone. His body was covered with a piece of white cloth, and beside him knelt a small figure, the little master Jincheng.

Host: "Jincheng, the government officials are going to re-examine the autopsy. You go and stay elsewhere and don't disturb it."

Song Tingran: "It doesn't matter, he seems to be very well-behaved. Abbot, please go and do your work first."