Detective Di Renjie's legend of Wu Dynasty

Chapter 471 A Letter
Wang Mang went straight to Di Renjie's room and told Di Renjie what happened just now.

Di Renjie looked up at Wang Mang: "What?"

Wang Mang said: "Exactly. Madame asked me to send this letter to Auspicious Lane in the west of Liangzhou City, and give it to Honggu."

Di Renjie said in surprise, "It's exactly the same as what the little girl said before she died."

Wang Mang nodded: "There must be articles in it."

Di Renjie murmured: "It seems that this lady must have something to do with the dead little girl."

Wang Mang said, "My lord, please open the letter and have a look."

Di Renjie shook his head: "As entrusted by others, it is a matter of loyalty. To dismantle it privately, a gentleman will not do it."

Wang Mang felt that his proposal just now was a bit abrupt, and he was a little embarrassed and said, "It's true. My lord, what should we do now?"

Di Renjie asked, "What else did she say?"

Wang Mang said: "Oh, by the way, she also asked about the situation in Wangjiabao."

"Oh?"

Wang Mang nodded.

Di Renjie pondered, and said for a long time: "Jing Yang, I have a vague premonition."

Wang Mang was startled: "Oh, what is it?"

Just as Di Renjie was about to speak, there was a low knock on the door.

Di Renjie winked at Wang Mang, Yuan Fang walked over quickly, opened the door, and a servant stood in front of the door with a tea tray.

Wang Mang said, "My lord, is there something wrong?"

The servant smiled and said: "At the master's order, bring ginseng soup to Mr. Huai and everyone."

Wang Mang thanked him, "I'm sorry."

The servant walked quickly into the room, put the ginseng soup on the table, and retreated.

Wang Mang closed the door and looked at Di Renjie.

Di Renjie nodded slowly.

Wang Mang opened the door abruptly, and the servant who delivered the soup staggered and fell into the door.

A sneer appeared on Di Renjie's face, and he stepped forward to help him up: "Your Excellency, you are..."

The servant said in embarrassment: "Ah, ah, little one, little one forgot to take the tray away."

Di Renjie said: "Oh, please. Jing Yang, let Yuan Fang and Di Chun come to my place."

As he spoke, he winked at Wang Mang, and Wang Mang turned around knowingly and left.

The servant walked to the table, picked up the tray, and said with an apologetic smile, "Master, drink it while it's hot."

Di Renjie nodded: "Be more concerned."

The servant walked out quickly and closed the door behind him.

But he didn't leave, but looked into the door with mischievous eyes.

Suddenly, a soft cough came from behind him, and he turned his head in surprise.

Wang Mang stood in the shadow not far away.

The servant hurriedly said: "Ah, you, you..."

Wang Mang sneered, "What, did you forget something?"

The servant said in a panic, "No, no, no."

With that said, he turned around and left.

Di Renjie listened intently to the movement outside, with a smile on his face.

Hearing the footsteps of the servants leaving outside the door, he walked slowly to the table, picked up the ginseng soup, and put it on his nose.

There was a loud thunder, and Di Renjie raised his head in surprise and looked out the window.

A cold star burst out of the window, and came straight to his chest like lightning, Di Renjie turned sideways subconsciously.

A cold "pa" sound hit the soup bowl in Di Renjie's hand, the soup bowl fell to the ground and shattered, the soup in the bowl spilled out, and a slight puff of white smoke immediately rose from the ground.

A figure flashed outside the window, and Mrs. Weier jumped into the room.

Di Renjie showed a smile on his face and said: "Madam is so clever, Huai is here to thank Madam for saving her."

As he spoke, he bowed and bowed.

Weier smiled and said, "Mr. Huai is too polite. There is one thing Weier wants to ask Mr. Huai in person."

Di Renjie said, "Madam, please tell me."

Wei'er looked at Di Renjie word by word and said, "You guys broke the temple in Wangjiabao, right?"

Di Renjie looked at Wei'er, and said after a while, "It seems that Wang Qiang has already learned about this matter."

Wei Er nodded: "That's right, Mr. Huai hasn't answered my question yet."

Di Renjie said: "Madam is right, the mechanism of the Wangjiabao Temple was indeed broken by us."

Weier asked, "Who are you?"

Di Renjie pondered for a moment and said, "Our identities are not important. I think Madam should care about that little girl."

Wei'er was startled: "Mei Xiang, where is she now?"

Di Renjie sighed and said, "Liangzhou, Jixiang Lane, Honggu. This is what the little girl we rescued in the temple said before she died."

Wei'er was stunned, and it took a long time to recover: "She's dead..."

Di Renjie stared at Wei Er: "Yes, she is dead."

Wei Er whispered: "What else did she say?"

Di Renjie said: "The mountain of darkness, the earthquake, the money."

Wei'er suddenly raised her head and said, "Did she mention the Dark Mountain?"

Di Renjie nodded and said, "Exactly."

Wei'er tentatively asked: "Didn't she give you anything before she died?"

Di Renjie paused: "A belt."

Wei'er raised her eyebrows and took a step forward: "Give it to me!"

Di Renjie smiled and said: "Madam has been asking for a long time, should I let the old man ask me a question?"

Weier stopped and nodded.

Di Renjie asked, "Do you know that little girl?"

Wei Er said: "Yes, her name is Mei Xiang. Give me your belt."

Di Renjie smiled and said, "Don't worry, what's your relationship?"

Wei Er said: "Do you need to know this?"

Di Renjie nodded and said, "Of course, this is very important."

Wei Er said: "Mei Xiang is Wang Qiang's personal maid."

Di Renjie shook his head: "I'm asking about your relationship. Let's change the question, what are your real identities?"

Wei'er refused: "I'm sorry, I can't answer you on this point."

Di Renjie smiled: "So, I'm sorry, but I can't give you the belt."

Wei'er smiled like a flower, and looked at the belt on the square table: "Can you stop me?"

"He can't, I can."

When the words came to the fore, Wang Mang stood in front of Wei'er.

Wei'er was stunned: "You, when did you come in?"

Wang Mang smiled and said, "It's not important. It's late at night, madam, please go back."

Wei'er looked at Wang Mang and said word by word: "Do you really think you can stop me?"

Wang Mang said coldly: "I don't want to do anything. But if I have to, I will try."

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Wei'er looked at Wang Mang quietly, and after a long time, she smiled, "I'm not your opponent. That's all, I hope you can keep your word and hand over my letter and belt to Aunt Hong."

As she spoke, she jumped onto the windowsill and turned around, saying, "Wang Qiang won't let you off, so be careful."

Saying that, he jumped out of the window.

Hearing the noise, Li Yuanfang walked in: "My lord, are you alright?"

Wang Mang said: "With me here, what can happen to your lord?"

Li Yuanfang said: "I heard some movement here, so I hurried over here. What's the matter with that lady?"

Di Renjie said to Wang Mang: "Jing Yang, please tell Yuan Fang!"

After Wang Mang finished speaking to Li Yuanfang, he let out a long breath: "My lord, it seems that Wang Qiang and the others already know that we broke down the temple and rescued the little girl."

Di Renjie nodded: "This ancient castle is extremely weird, with murderous intentions ambush everywhere, our situation is not good!"

Di Renjie walked to the table, picked up the belt and said to Wang Mang: "It seems that this belt is very important. Just now my wife said that the dead girl was called Mei Xiang, and she was Wang Qiang's personal maid."

Di Renjie said slowly: "This means that she probably escaped from this castle before she died."

Suddenly, Di Renjie said softly: "The lines on this belt are very strange."

Wang Mang raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh?"

Di Renjie pointed to the tattoo on the belt and said, "Look, the group embroidery on the belt is usually themed with various flowers, birds and animals, especially the girl's belt. But look at this one..."

Wang Mang and Li Yuanfang took a closer look and said, "That's right, the patterns embroidered on it are all Pythagorean patterns. I don't know what it means."

Di Renjie pondered and said: "This is not an ordinary belt, and these patterns are definitely not for decoration..."

He raised his head and thought quietly.

(End of this chapter)