Da Song Private Investigator
Chapter 774
After having lunch at Chen Agou's house, Hwarang and the others left the small village.
It's just that after leaving, Hwarang no longer has You Xing. Wen dreamed of this, a little unhappy, and said angrily: "What's wrong with you, only one person died in that village, why do you do this?"
Hwarang hugged Wen Meng and smiled, and asked, "Don't you think that thing is strange?"
"Strange? How could it be strange?" Wen Meng didn't notice the strangeness at all. After all, in this world, people died every day. People died in that village, and they just happened to meet them.
Hua Lang saw that Wen Meng and the others didn't notice the strangeness, so he told the expression he saw between Chen Agou and his wife, and then said: "Bai Qiye is not sick or dying of old age, he is jumping. The well committed suicide, everyone, think about it, what happened to Bai Qiye that made him jump into the well and commit suicide?"
Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't understand the whole story.
At this time, Hua Lang continued: "Since Bai Qiye is called a master, he must be very old. If a person is old, he must regret his life. How could he commit suicide?"
As soon as Hwarang finished speaking, Wen Meng quickly continued: "You mean that Bai Qiye might have been murdered?"
Hwarang nodded: "It's extremely possible!"
When everyone heard Hwarang's words, they felt chills all over their bodies. They didn't expect that murders would happen in such a small village.
But if that Bai Qiye was murdered, why did that Chen Agou hide them? Is there something wrong with it?
Thinking of this, Wen Meng immediately said: "In that case, let's go back now and investigate what's going on?"
Hua Lang shook his head: "It's not good for us to rush in so rashly and suspect that Bai Qiye was murdered. I don't think it's better than this. Let's play first, and when it's late, we will come again, just say it's too late to play. If we can't get into the city, we have to stay here for one night. At that time, we will find another opportunity to investigate the cause of Bai Qiye's death."
Now that's all there is to it, it's just because they have something on their minds that they can't enjoy themselves while playing.
They waited like this until late in the day, and then the group of them walked towards the small village they went to at noon. When they walked, an opera was being sung at the gate of the village. Presumably it was a custom here, and the so-called opera singing was not really an opera. It's just a few people playing suona.
When Hwarang and others suddenly appeared in this small village, the villagers who watched people playing the suona were surprised. Chen Agou and his wife were also among them. The crowd came out, came to Hua Lang, and asked, "Hua Gongzi, who are you?"
Hua Lang quickly apologized, saying: "We had too much fun at the moment, and ended up missing the time to enter the city, so I was thinking if I could stay here for one night, and it would not be too late to enter the city after dawn tomorrow."
Chen Agou nodded to express his understanding, but he looked embarrassed and said: "Our village is full of small households, and the most families are only one or two thatched huts. It really can't accommodate outsiders. Only the village chief's house is a little bigger. You can stay overnight, but the village chief committed suicide by jumping into a well last night, so I don’t know if it’s convenient for you to stay here..." When Chen Agou said this, everyone was surprised, they didn’t expect that the village chief here would It was Bai Qiye, and he committed suicide by jumping into a well yesterday.
After listening to Chen Agou's words, Hwarang quickly said, "It doesn't matter where we live, as long as we don't bother everyone."
Chen Agou nodded, and then said: "In this case, please ask Mr. Hua and your friends to go to the village chief's house later, and I will ask the village chief's son Bai Yu for you."
After Chen Agou finished speaking, Hwarang thanked him again and again.
The person who played the suona blew the incense for about half a stick, and it was already late at this time. After they left with the suona, Chen Agou and the others rushed to Bai Qiye's house with Hua Lang and the others.
Bai Qiye's house is indeed much larger than other families in this village, and it is also much more majestic. Compared with other families, it stands out from the crowd.
At this time, there were bursts of crying from Bai Qiye's house. Everyone was talking and laughing on the road, but after entering the door, after hearing the crying, everyone stopped talking and laughing quickly, and showed sadness on their faces. Come.
The mourning hall was set up in the living room. At this time, in the living room, there were two people wearing sackcloth and filial piety knelt there and wept. On both sides were servants in white clothes. Although their faces were sad, they were not really sad. They thought they had something to do with Bai Qiye The people who are related by blood are those two people who are kneeling and crying.
When everyone entered the mourning hall, they had to comfort the two kneeling people, asking them to mourn and not to break their bodies from crying. When everyone was comforting the two people, Hua Lang glanced at them and said nothing. The two were a man and a woman. The man was about 30 years old, with a burly figure, his eyes were red from crying, and he was crying sadly, and he didn't even wipe his nose.
And the woman next to the man is dressed in plain white, and she is quite pretty. She is wearing a white dress at this time, which makes her more charming. At this time, the woman is also crying hard, but she still pays attention to it from time to time. In his own behavior, no man is so reckless.
At the beginning, Hwarang thought that this couple was the son and daughter of Bai Qiye, but after listening to those people's persuasion, he realized that the man was Bai Qiye's son, named Bai Yu, and the woman was Bai Yu. Mrs. Bai, Mrs. Bai.
After everyone comforted them, Bai Yu and his wife calmed down a little bit, and some villagers helped the two of them to rest, and others took their place to guard the spirit of Bai Qiye. Bai Yu and Mrs. Bai, who just came from Chen Agou, came forward and told about the fact that Hwarang, Wen Meng and others missed the time to enter the city. Bai Yu was so sad that he didn't pay much attention to what Chen Agou said. However, Mrs. Bai was very polite. After listening to Chen Agou's words, she immediately said that it was absolutely fine, and immediately ordered her servants to prepare a room for Hua Lang and the others.
Mrs. Bai's words gave people a warm feeling like spring, so after she gave some instructions, Wen Meng couldn't help but feel good about her.
So Wen Meng inevitably had to say some comforting words to Mrs. Bai.
The night was dark, and many villagers had already left one after another. In the end, only three or four people from the same family were still guarding the spirit, while Bai Yu and Mrs. Bai had been helped to the room to rest.
It's just that after leaving, Hwarang no longer has You Xing. Wen dreamed of this, a little unhappy, and said angrily: "What's wrong with you, only one person died in that village, why do you do this?"
Hwarang hugged Wen Meng and smiled, and asked, "Don't you think that thing is strange?"
"Strange? How could it be strange?" Wen Meng didn't notice the strangeness at all. After all, in this world, people died every day. People died in that village, and they just happened to meet them.
Hua Lang saw that Wen Meng and the others didn't notice the strangeness, so he told the expression he saw between Chen Agou and his wife, and then said: "Bai Qiye is not sick or dying of old age, he is jumping. The well committed suicide, everyone, think about it, what happened to Bai Qiye that made him jump into the well and commit suicide?"
Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't understand the whole story.
At this time, Hua Lang continued: "Since Bai Qiye is called a master, he must be very old. If a person is old, he must regret his life. How could he commit suicide?"
As soon as Hwarang finished speaking, Wen Meng quickly continued: "You mean that Bai Qiye might have been murdered?"
Hwarang nodded: "It's extremely possible!"
When everyone heard Hwarang's words, they felt chills all over their bodies. They didn't expect that murders would happen in such a small village.
But if that Bai Qiye was murdered, why did that Chen Agou hide them? Is there something wrong with it?
Thinking of this, Wen Meng immediately said: "In that case, let's go back now and investigate what's going on?"
Hua Lang shook his head: "It's not good for us to rush in so rashly and suspect that Bai Qiye was murdered. I don't think it's better than this. Let's play first, and when it's late, we will come again, just say it's too late to play. If we can't get into the city, we have to stay here for one night. At that time, we will find another opportunity to investigate the cause of Bai Qiye's death."
Now that's all there is to it, it's just because they have something on their minds that they can't enjoy themselves while playing.
They waited like this until late in the day, and then the group of them walked towards the small village they went to at noon. When they walked, an opera was being sung at the gate of the village. Presumably it was a custom here, and the so-called opera singing was not really an opera. It's just a few people playing suona.
When Hwarang and others suddenly appeared in this small village, the villagers who watched people playing the suona were surprised. Chen Agou and his wife were also among them. The crowd came out, came to Hua Lang, and asked, "Hua Gongzi, who are you?"
Hua Lang quickly apologized, saying: "We had too much fun at the moment, and ended up missing the time to enter the city, so I was thinking if I could stay here for one night, and it would not be too late to enter the city after dawn tomorrow."
Chen Agou nodded to express his understanding, but he looked embarrassed and said: "Our village is full of small households, and the most families are only one or two thatched huts. It really can't accommodate outsiders. Only the village chief's house is a little bigger. You can stay overnight, but the village chief committed suicide by jumping into a well last night, so I don’t know if it’s convenient for you to stay here..." When Chen Agou said this, everyone was surprised, they didn’t expect that the village chief here would It was Bai Qiye, and he committed suicide by jumping into a well yesterday.
After listening to Chen Agou's words, Hwarang quickly said, "It doesn't matter where we live, as long as we don't bother everyone."
Chen Agou nodded, and then said: "In this case, please ask Mr. Hua and your friends to go to the village chief's house later, and I will ask the village chief's son Bai Yu for you."
After Chen Agou finished speaking, Hwarang thanked him again and again.
The person who played the suona blew the incense for about half a stick, and it was already late at this time. After they left with the suona, Chen Agou and the others rushed to Bai Qiye's house with Hua Lang and the others.
Bai Qiye's house is indeed much larger than other families in this village, and it is also much more majestic. Compared with other families, it stands out from the crowd.
At this time, there were bursts of crying from Bai Qiye's house. Everyone was talking and laughing on the road, but after entering the door, after hearing the crying, everyone stopped talking and laughing quickly, and showed sadness on their faces. Come.
The mourning hall was set up in the living room. At this time, in the living room, there were two people wearing sackcloth and filial piety knelt there and wept. On both sides were servants in white clothes. Although their faces were sad, they were not really sad. They thought they had something to do with Bai Qiye The people who are related by blood are those two people who are kneeling and crying.
When everyone entered the mourning hall, they had to comfort the two kneeling people, asking them to mourn and not to break their bodies from crying. When everyone was comforting the two people, Hua Lang glanced at them and said nothing. The two were a man and a woman. The man was about 30 years old, with a burly figure, his eyes were red from crying, and he was crying sadly, and he didn't even wipe his nose.
And the woman next to the man is dressed in plain white, and she is quite pretty. She is wearing a white dress at this time, which makes her more charming. At this time, the woman is also crying hard, but she still pays attention to it from time to time. In his own behavior, no man is so reckless.
At the beginning, Hwarang thought that this couple was the son and daughter of Bai Qiye, but after listening to those people's persuasion, he realized that the man was Bai Qiye's son, named Bai Yu, and the woman was Bai Yu. Mrs. Bai, Mrs. Bai.
After everyone comforted them, Bai Yu and his wife calmed down a little bit, and some villagers helped the two of them to rest, and others took their place to guard the spirit of Bai Qiye. Bai Yu and Mrs. Bai, who just came from Chen Agou, came forward and told about the fact that Hwarang, Wen Meng and others missed the time to enter the city. Bai Yu was so sad that he didn't pay much attention to what Chen Agou said. However, Mrs. Bai was very polite. After listening to Chen Agou's words, she immediately said that it was absolutely fine, and immediately ordered her servants to prepare a room for Hua Lang and the others.
Mrs. Bai's words gave people a warm feeling like spring, so after she gave some instructions, Wen Meng couldn't help but feel good about her.
So Wen Meng inevitably had to say some comforting words to Mrs. Bai.
The night was dark, and many villagers had already left one after another. In the end, only three or four people from the same family were still guarding the spirit, while Bai Yu and Mrs. Bai had been helped to the room to rest.
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