bdsm-fiction Chapter 699: Not in the Pool
Chapter 699: Not in the Pool
Zhu Zhimin looked pleased, "Now that you put it that way, it makes sense. Li Yue followed because the maid Cui Hong eavesdropped.
But if other women had their children taken away and their husbands disappeared, they would just think they were cheated into marriage and met an unfaithful man. Even if they reported it to the police, they would not be able to explain it. "
"Then contact the local authorities to see if anyone has reported the case. Perhaps we can find the victims who have been cheated." Qin Yandong said immediately.
"Most people won't report the case, thinking they have met a heartless man. That man is not too harsh on the woman, so maybe she can get by with the money she has saved." Jiang Youzhen shook his head, not optimistic.
The government can't do anything about this kind of thing. After all, it's not a fake marriage. If you look closely, it's abandonment. If there's a divorce letter, then there's even less that can be done.
But this man really thinks he is the emperor. Maybe he wants to spread his seeds everywhere, leaving behind a lot of bloodlines to continue the incense.
Judging from the fact that this child was not sent out of the city, the other party might have many children, so it doesn’t matter if this one is lost.
"He is really good at scheming. He does it blatantly and fearlessly." Zhu Zhimin snorted coldly.
"He is giving birth to his own children and spreading seeds right under our noses. This is a provocation to our dynasty!" Qin Yandong felt incredible and humiliated at the same time.
"Let's interrogate Zhishen first!"
Zhishen is a young man with a round face, a broad and fat body. It is said that he is also a martial monk.
"Why are you hiding in Fa Rong Temple? What is your purpose? Who is your master? Who are the people who contacted you?"
Jiang Youzhen stood aside, looking at Zhu Zhimin and asking questions repeatedly.
Zhishen, however, kept silent and said nothing.
Jiang Youzhen turned around and left the room and went to the next door.
The people who are temporarily detained here are the abbot, hall master, and others of the temple.
"Sir!" When the guard saw Jiang Youzhen coming, he quickly saluted and opened the door.
As soon as Jiang Youzhen entered, he saw four or five people locked up inside. All of them held some status in the temple.
Sitting on the cushion in the middle was an old monk with a snow-white beard, wearing a cassock, and chanting scriptures.
"You must be the abbot, Master Mingyu, right?" Jiang Youzhen stepped forward and saluted with his hands clasped together.
The abbot opened his eyes, and looked at Jiang Youzhen with a kind face. He smiled at first, but then he was stunned.
There was a look of doubt in his eyes, then he exclaimed, with disbelief in his eyes, and finally he smiled and shook his head.
Jiang Youzhen immediately became alert. She always felt that the abbot had seen something. Could it be that there really was a high monk in this world who could read faces?
"Everything in the world has its own rules. Donor Jiang has broken through the shackles and is beyond the heaven and earth. He is an extraordinary person!"
Suddenly appearing out of nowhere, breaking through the clouds and mist, this woman is not something that can be kept in the pond. A hidden dragon in the abyss will surely cause chaos, and it is unknown whether it is a blessing or a curse.
Master Mingyu's eyes were deep, and the first person he couldn't see through appeared. Perhaps this woman's fate kept changing, and the final result depended on her temperament.
Jiang Youzhen finally understood at this moment that there really are such masters in this world.
"Everything exists for a reason!" Jiang Youzhen said with a smile.
"Good and evil are just a thought away. I hope you will stick to your original intention."
The desire for power and influence is blinding and goes against the will of heaven. Whether it brings blessing or disaster to the world depends on one's thoughts.
Jiang Youzhen grinned, she must be ambitious and it's not a bad thing. As for Mingyu's words about not going against her original intention, she is not a savior, in the final analysis, it's just for her own desires!
"Thank you Master Mingyu for your guidance!"
Jiang Youzhen didn't care at all and then looked at other people.
She turned around and said to the person behind her, "Bring the temple's list."
Soon the roster was handed to her. At a glance, she found that there were quite a few positions in the temple, worthy of being a royal temple.
The incense is very popular and many people come to pray to the gods and worship Buddha every day.
"I wonder who the abbot is?" Jiang Youzhen's eyes swept over a monk wearing an autumn leaf yellow robe.
The monk stood up and said, "It is me!"
"Master Jingxiu, please tell us about Zhishen."
Jingxiu is in charge of trivial matters in the temple and knows the origins of almost all the monks in the temple.
"Zhi Shen was not originally a monk at Fa Rong Temple. Five years ago, he was traveling around and passed by Fa Rong Temple, so he settled there. He said that he abandoned his master when he was young and practiced in the mountains with his master. After his master passed away, he traveled around."
"Do you have a certificate of ordination?" Jiang Youzhen asked.
All monks in this dynasty have ordination certificates, which are a symbol of status.
Jing Xiu shook his head, "No, his master was a wild cultivator, and he didn't know what this was. He came to Fa Rong Temple to get his certificate of ordination. He practiced Buddhism and martial arts, so he stayed in the temple and became a martial monk in the Discipline Hall."
"Five years ago again?" Qin Yandong's voice came from behind.
Many of them started five years ago. What day was that?
"So, there is no way to verify his past? Where is his travel permit? Without it, how did he enter the capital? Have you checked?"
Jiang Youzhen frowned. It was a royal temple where nobles from the palace would come to burn incense, so the selection shouldn’t be so hasty.
Jing Xiu nodded, "That's true. He is from Jin Province in the north, and the last place he traveled was in Gusu."
Qin Yandong immediately said, "Gusu? Isn't that Li Yue's hometown? She might have known Zhishen before, so we should go ask Li Yue."
Jiang Youzhen nodded, and her attention was focused on Jin Province.
Why did she feel that these people's base camp was in Jin Province? It seemed that these people's financial resources mainly came from Jin Province.
"Where in Jin Province are you from?" she continued to ask.
Jing Xiu thought for a moment before saying, "It should be Suzhou. As for the exact address, I can't remember it. He said at the time that he had lived in the mountains since he was a child, and after he came out, he was confused and didn't know what county it was."
Suzhou? Jiang Youzhen thought of the name she gave to the second prince, Ma Yunrong, the governor of Suzhou.
It seems that this Zhishen is very likely related to Ma Yunrong. She thought about it in her mind but did not say it out loud.
"Is there anything unusual about Zhishen on a daily basis? Have you noticed?"
Jiang Youzhen looked at the monks present. They all had confused expressions on their faces and shook their heads.
"Oh! He is quite close to Junior-Martial Brother Jiechen and he said they are from the same hometown." Jingxiu suddenly thought of this.
He felt a little regretful in his heart, because it was he who brought Zhishen here, and it was he who suggested that he stay.
Because Zhishen was quite skilled in martial arts, and the Fajong Temple was very popular, the daily incense money was not a small amount, so he also wanted to keep an extra person to watch over the house.
"Master Jingxiu, please go with me to identify Master Jiechen."
Jingxiu agreed immediately, and they went to the hall where the monks were temporarily detained.
However, as the group reached the door, they heard a noise from inside.
"Oh no! Someone's been poisoned!"
"Quit anger? Quit anger?"
The hall was in chaos. Jiang Youzhen ran in immediately and saw three people on the ground foaming at the mouth, surrounded by a group of people.
"Get out of the way!" Jiang Youzhen strode forward and as soon as he squatted down, he saw that the little monk had died.
His eyes were wide open and he died with his eyes open.