After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Jian Ying wants to cry but has no tears.

After running for a day, not a drop of water or rice has entered. Even a donkey cannot do this.

But Lin Zhiyu's words are not unreasonable.

That is the jade seal. If you find it sooner, you will find peace of mind.

He tightened the reins aggrievedly and headed towards the bandit's den.

It is inconvenient for a horse-drawn carriage to go up the mountain. When you reach the foot of the mountain, you can only go up on foot.

Jian Ying followed behind, dumbfounded.

These two people, I am afraid they are not made of iron, are not tired at all!

"Miss!" In the distance, a beutiful person tried his best to open his eyes as wide as possible. After seeing the person clearly, he shouted in surprise.

One of the others went to communicate, and the other went to greet them, and it suddenly became lively.

Lin Wei got the news and asked someone to prepare a table of food and wine.

"Do you still remember that you have me as your brother! How are things going in the capital? I heard that you were assassinated there..."

Lin Zhiyu interrupted his chatter: "The assassination was just a mistake. Look, didn't I come back fine?"

You don't need to think about it to know that Chu Nianshan told him.

"Zhou Zijin, this little guy who is in love with someone else! It belongs to his grandma. Next time I see him, I will break his legs."

Lin Wei clenched his fists and cursed a few words. He was still angry. His eyes moved and he kicked the table.

Phew, that feels much better.

Lin Zhiyu frowned: "Brother is here and has learned a lot about swearing."

If his grandmother were still here, she would probably be so angry that she would hit him with a cane.

In this way, where is the appearance of a prime minister's son?

Lin Wei choked.

My mother had been very strict with me when I was a child. Who knew that my sister would still control me when I grew up?

Fortunately, Chu Nianshan came to the rescue for him: "If you curse out the dirty words, your heart will be clean."

Lin Wei glanced at him in surprise.

As expected of Prime Minister Zuo who plays both sides of the story, what he said is so beautiful!

He took out an account book and said, "The salt luck thing you mentioned is indeed a good way to make money.

In just half a month, I earned nearly a thousand taels. "

"I'm not here for the account books." Lin Zhiyu got straight to the point, "Did a group of mourners pass by in the past few days?"

Lin Wei nodded: "That's true. I asked people to inquire about it, and I also told them secretly that it was his father who gave it away."

"Do you know where you went?"

"Looking at that posture, he is preparing to go to Guandao."

Lin Zhiyu looked solemn: "How many days have you been gone?"

"Just one day."

Lin Wei looked at Lin Zhiyu's face and said something bad to himself: "Do you suspect that thing is in the coffin?"

"It's not doubt, it's affirmation." Lin Zhiyu stood up immediately, "I can borrow some fast horses and manpower from you. The coffin is thick, maybe it's still in time!"

Lin Wei immediately ordered: "Go and call a few who can fight and run fast. Immediately follow the route of yesterday's wave of people and chase them out."

"Don't you need to inform the master?" Doudouyan asked.

Lin Wei glanced at him and said, "She is practicing swordsmanship on the top of the mountain. Since you brought it up, go ahead and tell her."

Doudouyan silently slapped herself in the mouth.

This is unnecessary question.

At the same time, Chu Nianshan also stood up and went down the mountain: "I will come too."

Just as Lin Zhiyu was about to follow, someone pressed hard on his shoulder and pushed him back into the chair.

"There were quite a few mourners, eight of them just carrying the coffin.

The details are still unclear. Why are you, a girl, joining in the fun? "

Lin Zhiyu sat back silently.

Lin Wei was right. If he went by himself, it would only be a hindrance.

The power of Weimeng Village is still the same as before. There are a total of ten people, and the horses under them ran out of the afterimage. No one said they were tired.

Except for the shadow of the sword.

On the surface, he seemed to bear the brunt of it, but in fact, he was complaining inwardly.

How can we fight later if we can't recognize people from east to west?

……

Two hours later, Chu Nianshan and others returned to Weimeng Village.

Several people behind him were carrying a wooden board covered with white cloth, with a human figure vaguely visible underneath.

At that time, Zhao Sanmei had already come down from the mountain and was learning accounting skills from Lin Zhiyu.

After all, I am also the person in charge, so I can’t let the people below fool me!

"This is..." Lin Wei didn't understand and didn't want to learn. He glanced around and was the first to see them coming back.

Chu Nianshan was not as happy as he expected: "It was a step too late. He probably found out that we were chasing him, took the things away, and just threw the coffin aside."

He took a step to the side to make room.

Jian Ying, who knew what the situation was, turned his back silently.

The bearded man who went with him stepped forward and was about to lift the white cloth when he glanced at Zhao Sanmei warily.

"Master and young lady, you should stop watching it, right? It's really too horrible to watch. Brother Jianying has already vomited once."

You actually vomited?

Lin Wei glanced at Jian Ying. His back was stiff, obviously after hearing what the bearded man said.

"I'm not a delicate young lady, please open it up." Zhao Sanmei stared at the white cloth without showing any timidity.

Lin Zhiyu also said: "I promised that man that I would help find his master's body. How can I tell him without seeing what is going on with my own eyes?"

"Okay, okay." Beard held his breath and uncovered the white cloth.

For a moment, all I could hear was the rustling of fallen leaves in the cold wind.

It’s really…horrible!

The hole in his stomach was violently torn open, and part of his intestines were dragged out of his body. Duan Yujiang's face was pale, and there were already faint spots on his body.

Lin Wei was horrified: "What kind of evil thing have you done!"

"Fortunately it's winter now, so it's still manageable to clean up."

Lin Zhiyu frowned slightly and suppressed the nausea in his throat.

Zhao Sanmei's face turned pale. She only glanced at it and then looked away. The next second she couldn't hold it any longer and vomited it out.

The bearded man covered the white cloth again, and asked someone to simply nail the wooden boards to look like a coffin, and put Duan Yujiang's body back.

When the body was brought to the jade carpenter's shop, Duan Ling was sitting on the threshold alone. When he saw someone coming, he quickly got up to greet him.

"Mrs. Yu, thank you for your hard work." He glanced at the coffin that was about to fall apart and bowed deeply.

Jian Ying and others moved the body inside and stopped it in the middle of the yard.

When Lin Zhiyu was about to leave, Duan Ling stopped him.

"The people in Yizhuang said that my master did this to pay off his debts.

I found this in the house when I was packing my things. "

He handed over something, which was a half-broken wooden sign.

Lin Zhiyu touched the lines on it with his fingertips and vaguely felt that they were half a flower.

Duan Ling added: "There were signs of fighting in the house, but the widower said he committed suicide.

Madam Yu, I want to seek justice for my master. "

"When a person dies, the light goes out, what does justice mean after death?"

Chu Nianshan's face appeared behind Lin Zhiyu. He took the wooden sign and his face sank.

"Do you know this wooden sign?" Lin Zhiyu asked in surprise when he saw his expression change.