The Folk Song of the Qingquan Case in the Northern Song Dynasty

Qianqing was woken up early in the morning by someone, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a dark and anxious face.

"Master Xia, have you seen Miss Quze?"

Gan Qing was still half awake, rubbing his head: "No, why do you ask that?"

Feng Jiuniang snorted coldly when she heard the words, stepped forward to look at Qianqing, and pointed to the back room: "The person is gone."

"People... are gone?" Gan Qing widened his eyes, read this sentence twice, and felt a little ridiculous, "What do you mean people are gone?"

Hei Hei's face was pale: "Ms. Qu obviously slept next to Shuiyun last night, but when she woke up this morning, she just—"

Qianqing stood up straight, as if he didn't understand what they said.

"Qu Ze disappeared?"

"It seems to be," Hei Hei's face showed embarrassment, "Wu Bai and Shui Yun are still looking outside. A big living person, why did he disappear?"

When I heard the words, I took a blow to the head.Qu Ze was lost, and he could actually make her lose it.

"Did she climb the mountain to Bianjing?"

Feng Jiuniang sneered when she heard the words: "How is it possible? The mountain road in Bianjing is impossible to walk, it's a cliff—can you climb it? It's no wonder that a rich man like you doesn't fall to his death, let alone a girl?"

Gan Qing was confused: "Then she left the village?"

Hei Hei smiled wryly: "How could it be possible to leave the village? Mr. Xia is not clear about the terrain of the village. The ravine is very wide, and there is no suspension bridge, so you can't get out; if you want to go out, you have to climb the cliff directly."

"Then she's still in the village." Gan Qing was somewhat sensible, "it's impossible to leave the village, she's in the village—you must have missed it."

Heihei and Feng Jiuniang were both silent.

Qianqing got up and ran out.There was a snow scene outside the window, and the ground was also covered with a thin layer.There was no snow last night, and the original snow on the ground evaporated, so it became thinner.The snow shone in the sun, dazzling white and dazzling flowers.

Wu Bai and Shui Yun stood not far away, what were they talking about?

Qianqing and the others ran over quickly, but Wu Bai shouted: "Don't step on your footprints, come around—"

The three of them detoured a long way after hearing the words.I saw Wu Bai and Shui Yun standing aside, with worried expressions on their faces.

"Shuiyun, you really don't know where Quze has gone?"

Shui Yun was a little embarrassed: "I'm a heavy sleeper, I really don't know."

Wu Bai looked at his sister, then at the ground, and said in a low voice, "I don't know how to tell you..."

Feng Jiuniang was angry: "I asked you to come out and find someone, why are you standing here—"

Qianqing stretched out his hand, interrupted her words, and bent down himself.Clear footprints can be seen on the ground.

Qianqing often went to Luoyang with his father to visit Shao Yong when he was young, and it was then that he met the young Yi Xiangquan.After all, they are children. If it is winter, the two of them always like to make snowballs to play.And Xiangquan has a weird personality since he was a child, and he is a bit dull. Although he can't change the child's temperament, he always finds it boring to fight.

So the two discussed a special game to identify footprints.

Different heights, different sizes of the soles of feet, different men and women - footprints can reveal many problems, who came, when they came, whether they ran or walked.However, at this time, Ganqing saw the footprints clearly, but his heart skipped a beat.

One of the footprints on the ground is from Quze.This mark is shallow and small, extending from the hall, and it seems to be a little slow when walking-the frostbite has not healed.The footprints are clear, they were left last night, it seems that they first went to the toilet, and then turned aside.

Qianqing has excellent eyesight and can see the direction of footprints in the distance.It walked towards several white plum blossoms.

Qu Ze obviously looked at the plum blossoms last night with a lantern.

None of this is the point.After seeing the plum blossoms, she didn't go back to her room, but came to the place where Qian Qing and Wu Bai were at the foot.The footprints are extremely messy, but it is shocking to see.

The footprints of the two of them stepped on one another.

Besides Qu Ze, there were other people here last night.Qianqing was a little surprised, and felt a sense of fear in his heart.

Heihei and Feng Jiuniang both took a deep breath, while Shuiyun and Wu Bai's expressions were even more ugly.The other footprint is also very small and shallow, but it walks without dragging.The skirt is so long that it seems to have fallen to the ground.It was the drag marks on the skirt that made the footprints blurred.

He squatted down to take a closer look, but was interrupted by Shui Yun's voice: "I... Wu Bai and I went to see it just now..."

Feng Jiuniang raised her eyebrows: "What did you see?"

Qian Qing said in a deep voice: "Judging from the footprints, there were two people here last night, one was Qu Ze and the other was a woman. Qu Ze's footprints disappeared here."

Hei Hei's eyes widened: "Disappeared? She, she disappeared here?"

"No, she fell to the ground, someone picked her up," Gan Qing followed the footprints and ran forward, "carried her to the side—"

Before he finished speaking, his throat choked.

The footprints of this "woman" extend in the wrong direction.

"Woman" seems to have gone two ways.One leads to the ancient house, while the other leads to the dumb coffin.

Qing Qing's mind was blank.He looked at everyone, then at the footprints, and pointed with his finger: "What's going on?"

Hei Hei hurriedly said: "Master Xia, calm down!"

"How to calm down? How to explain? Qu Ze was carried into the coffin?" He didn't listen to persuasion at all, and rushed to the front of the coffin in three steps and two steps, loudly saying, "Open it!"

Seeing this, Feng Jiuniang shouted, "You're crazy—"

Qianqing's face was flushed with cold, and his eyes were fixed on the coffin.The white sarcophagus was as cold as ever, covered with a layer of frost and snow, intact.Seeing this, Qianqing was also a little surprised, turned around and said to them, "Hold me, I want to open the coffin."

"How could it be that you, an outsider, just opened it!" Feng Jiuniang said angrily.

"It's not for you to talk," Qianqing said at this time, extremely irrational, like a vicious leopard, turning his head to Shuiyun, "Say, open or not?"

Ganqing knew that Shuiyun had the most say in the matter of opening the coffin.

She thought about it, and without saying a word, stepped forward to move the coffin.Seeing this, Wu Bai hurried forward to help.Because the coffin had been opened and the nails had been removed, the three of them opened the coffin and removed the lid within a short while.

The rest of the people turned their faces away subconsciously, but Qianqing looked into the coffin in shock——

Only the mute corpse, the same corpse as when it was buried.

Feng Jiuniang couldn't help taking a look, and angrily said: "Are you satisfied? Close it!"

Qian Qing seemed to have been slapped several times.His deduction was wrong, where did Quze go?

The white snow makes the whole world spotless, and the plum blossoms are still hanging on the trees.But the person who appreciates the flowers is gone.

Fu Shangxing is gone, and Qu Ze is also gone.Qianqing has never felt so sad as now.

The lid of the coffin was closed again.Wu Bai pulled Ganqing's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "There is still a footstep leading to the ancient house..."

Qianqing came back to his senses, and immediately went to the ancient house with several people at the same time.Searched and found nothing.

All day today, they searched for Qu Ze in the village, but it was all in vain.

Where has she gone?Where has she gone?How could I be worthy of Fu Shangxing?Qianqing's mind was in chaos, and he wanted to cry but had no tears.

"I'll leave tomorrow. Go to the county seat and ask the government to send someone to search," Qianqing said pale and embarrassed, "I have to dig three feet to find her."

Feng Jiuniang froze slightly when she heard this.

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