Chapter 411 Open the coffin
The Taoist priest with white eyebrows and the young Taoist priest didn’t see anything at first, but when they heard Yuan Baobao’s voice, they admired him even more.
Especially the Taoist priest with white eyebrows, his eyes almost popped out, and finally he saw the so-called needle hole.
Don’t tell me, if you don’t look carefully, you really can’t see it.
I don’t know how the master’s eyes are, but he found it with just a quick glance.
As for me, after the master pointed it out, I looked for a long time before I found it.
The Taoist priest with white eyebrows admired him even more.
“Master, do you know what’s going on?”
The Taoist priest with white eyebrows asked expectantly. Now the props in his hand have also been changed, and the bowl has been put away by him a long time ago.
His standard equipment is the peach wood sword, or the one that Yuan Baobao gave him.
The Taoist priest with white eyebrows thinks clearly, it doesn’t matter if it looks good, as long as it works.
"We don't know yet! But it will be soon!"
Everyone was confused. How could they determine what it was just by looking at the body of a child?
Yuan Baobao sighed, "It's a pity that I found out too late, otherwise so many children wouldn't have died for no reason here!"
Everyone...
You are only three years old, and children have been missing here for more than two years. You can't come here to do something when you are still a baby in swaddling clothes?
That's not coming here to solve the problem, it's to give people a snack.
"Little girl, what do you think killed my daughter?"
The woman heard that she knew the murderer, and she was very anxious. She stretched out her hand to grab Yuan Baobao's little hand, but unfortunately Yuan Baobao took a step back and she didn't grab it.
Yuan Bao Bao comforted her: "Don't worry, big sister. I can give you an answer today!"
The people present were shocked again. Can the case be solved today? Don't we have to wait until night?
Is this a demon or a ghost?
"Let's go, take the tools, let's go and see the grave of Agang's mother!"
The rich brother...
is really worthy of my little princess!
If you don't say it, it's fine. Once you say it, it's amazing. Now you are going to dig up someone's ancestral grave!
I can only say that it's domineering in capital letters!
Yang Yuhuan... "Little baby, should we bring more yamen runners over?"
"After all, this is digging up someone's ancestral grave!"
"If a fight breaks out later, we will have some confidence, right?"
In this kind of village, although there are conflicts between neighbors in normal times, they are extremely united at critical moments.
Yuan Baobao... Oh my god! She had no way to refute this.
To deal with violence, you can only be more violent than them!
The emperor waved his hand, and Eunuch Wei came over tonight.
"Why don't you arrange it quickly?" The emperor rolled his eyes at him unhappily. How come this little Wei Zi is getting less and less tactful as he gets older.
If Eunuch Wei knew about the emperor's complaints, he would probably be depressed to death.
He just thought that the little princess was very capable and didn't need any help at all.
In the end, a large group of people, led by the "old, weak, sick and disabled", and Yuan Baobao at the head, still went to the ancestral tomb in a mighty manner.
Of course, many people saw it along the way.
Ah Gang was eating in the house, and suddenly heard someone shouting urgently.
"Agang, you are still eating here? Your mother's grave has been dug up!"
Agang was confused for a moment, then waved his hands nonchalantly: "Just dig it up! Anyway, my mother is back!"
The woman who was eating opposite Agang looked to be in her 40s or 50s, and half of her hair was white.
"Agang, if our mother knew, she would definitely not be happy!"
The woman advised. If Yuan Baobao saw this scene, she would definitely be shocked.
The woman looked 10 to 20 years older than Agang.
Compared with Agang, she felt too old.
A Gang waved his hands nonchalantly: "I've wanted to fill the grave for a long time! It feels unlucky!"
The person who was talking outside had already run into the house: "A Gang, are you really not going to take a look?"
"Don't forget, your father is still buried in there?"
"Ah, I almost forgot, my father is also buried there!"
A Gang got up in a hurry. How could he forget that there was more than one person buried in the grave?
A Gang's house was very close to the grave. When he hurried over, the ground had already been dug and the coffin could be seen.
Just as everyone was working together to pull the coffin out, A Gang yelled and waved a sickle in front of everyone, saying, "What are you doing? This is my ancestral tomb. You are not allowed to dig it!"
"In broad daylight, you forcibly dig up other people's ancestral tombs. Aren't you afraid of retribution?"
Yuan Baobao, who was still directing everyone to pull up the coffin, glanced at A Gang and said in a faint voice, "A Gang, I heard that you are a filial son."
"It's a good thing to be filial to your parents, but do you think that old mother who returned to your home is really your biological mother?"
A Gang was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious: "Where did this kid come from? What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not a fool, how can I not even know my mother?"
Yuan Baobao was not angry, and the fat boy waved his hand, and two secret guards came forward.
A Gang was so scared that he continued to wave the sickle in his hand, and a secret guard quickly stretched out his hand. Before A Gang could react, the sickle was snatched away.
The secret guards grabbed A Gang's arms on the left and right and controlled him firmly.
"You, what are you trying to do!"
"In broad daylight, is there any justice?"
"Ah, help! Someone is going to kill someone!"
A Gang yelled madly, Yuan Baobao picked his ears nonchalantly: "Do I need to block your mouth too?"
The villagers, who were ready to make a move after seeing A Gang being arrested, took two steps back when they saw the ferocious yamen runners and the skilled people around the little girl.
"You...you can't dig up the graves of our ancestors." Someone spoke up weakly, holding a hoe in his hand and not daring to get close.
"This is Princess Mingzhu, who was personally appointed by the current emperor. The little princess heard that something happened in our town and came here to deal with it. Don't you want to know the truth about the child's death?"
Lord Sun stepped forward and asked loudly.
The onlookers looked at each other, looking at the majestic Lord Sun, and then at the little princess.
How could such a little girl solve the case?
A woman held her belly and complained:
"What case is being solved? The mountain god didn't want the child for nothing. He gave us things and raised the child for free. I don't know if you were kicked in the head by a donkey. You are not happy!"
"I hope the baby in my belly can be chosen by the mountain god!"
"That's right. Look at how well the Liu family has lived in recent years. Four children were chosen by the mountain god, and the house was renovated!"
"The Sun family is not bad either. Although only two were chosen, the things they gave were worth more than one hundred taels of silver!" When
people heard this again, many people felt uncomfortable. In the hearts of these people, money is more important than children.
Yuan Baobao was too lazy to continue talking to them, "Pull up the coffin and open it! I want to see what's inside!"