Secret Talent At The Beginning, Burning Corpses Can Make You Stronger

"Eunuch, what we should guard against most right now is Di Lu's fine work making trouble again." Cui Chengxiu said with a serious face, "If Di Lu's fine work makes trouble again at this time, it will be really hard to explain to the Holy One."

Wei Zhongliang's eyelids jumped wildly.

He really ignored it this time, and took a closer look, that's what happened.

Over the past year, Di Luxi made troubles everywhere, and the troubles became more and more fierce. Tian Ergeng and Xu Xianchun were not opponents at all. Seeing that Feiyuwei was about to become a mess, Donglin Party seized the opportunity.

It would be really bad if it happened again.

"Recruiting Shen Lian to return to Beijing can stop the Donglin Party's mouth on the one hand, prevent Donglin Party members from getting in power, and suppress Di Lu's secret work. As for Shen Lian, when we stabilize the situation, we can demote him. If he is demoted once, he can be demoted a second time." Cui Chengxiu continued.

Wei Zhongliang nodded slowly after listening, this is indeed a solution.

After pondering for a moment, he looked at Xu Xianchun who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "What do you say?"

"Everything is up to the father-in-law." Xu Xianchun hastily kowtowed, not daring to be dissatisfied.

...

A few days later, the turbulent conquest of the court was stopped by two imperial edicts.

The first decree was that the Flying Fish Guards wiped out Dilu's lair, captured Dilu and worked meticulously, but Xu Xianchun, the governor of Beizhen Fusi, was at a loss and failed to do his best, resulting in many casualties among the people and damaging the national prestige. The post of Zhenfu envoy is reserved for exploration and use, and the soldiers of the flying fish guards who died in the line of duty will be paid generously.

The second imperial decree transferred Shen Lian back to Beijing to wipe out the remnants of Dilu.

The two imperial decrees were ingeniously struck at the seven inches of the conquest of the court. They not only responded to the snow-like impeachment memorial, but also protected Wei Zhongliang, and at the same time made reasonable arrangements for the current situation. .

For a while, the conquest war died down, and the streets and alleys were full of discussions about this battle.

Qin He looked at the official notice on the wall, and muttered: "The one in the palace is not stupid."

"Brother Qin, everything is packed, you can go back."

Not far away, Liu Sanjin shouted loudly. He and Li Lizi were pushing a cart with many things loaded on it.

"coming."

Qin He responded and hurried over.

The trolley was packed full, all the food ordered by Tangji Restaurant, and there were more than a dozen jars of wine.

What is this for?

dinner!

Before going to the crematorium, Xu Changshou laughed and said that he was waiting to drink Qin He's celebration wine.

As a word became a prophecy, the Burning Corpse Hall not only gave money, but also copper coins for identity.

With such a big board, one meat bun per person can't support it.

If it was only the five taels of silver that were rewarded for the cremation of the corpses, it would be fine. As a result, that night, Qin He took more than thirty taels of gold and silver from the bodies of the two finely crafted Dilu.

again!

Have!

money!

up!

I don't know how to make it!

Then please, not only please, but also please have a face.

There are wine and meat, meat and vegetables, rice and noodles, and there are programs, shadow puppetry: "Yue Wu Pounds the Yellow Dragon".

The cremators were so happy, they stayed up all night and pushed their carts to load things early in the morning.

Old Liangtou and several cremators stood guard next to the cart with a stick, for fear that the wine on the cart would be robbed.

More than 20 people sat at three tables, eating and drinking while watching a play.

This enjoyment is like a landlord's old fortune celebrating his birthday.

It’s just that the appearance of eating is a bit ugly. The cremator and his gang have never seen such a scene. They inevitably rob each other for food, especially meat. There are fat and thin, bone and meat, and they all eat from the bowl and watch eagerly. inside the plate.

Old Liangtou has the highest seniority and seniority, so he was pushed out to divide the meat, but he didn't understand it at all.

Qin He took a closer look and saw that the old clapper had a wine jar between his legs.

It's clearly hiding wine.

In contrast, Liu Sanjin was much less lucky, a roast chicken had just been stuffed into his crotch when he was discovered by Li Zizi.

Cripple Li wailed.

Good guy, Liu Sanjin's pants have all been ripped off.

The key is the chicken. The group of people didn't mind being coquettish. There was no chicken bone left, and Qin He was dumbfounded.

"It's enough to invite them to eat white noodles next time, and the wine and meat are ruined." Xu Changshou picked up the wine bowl, took a sip happily, and said to Qin He.

Qin He was not with the cremators, but at a table alone with Xu Changshou, together with the villain trio and Yang Baitou.

Anyway, all the people from the Dongcheng crematorium are here, there is wine and meat, who is still off work.

Although a meal of wine is chaotic, if dozens of taels of gold and silver are thrown down, it will be a joy for the host and guest.

At noon, the cremators all had full stomachs, and walked around when they couldn't eat.

Xu Changshou and the villain trio were all drunk. Yang Baitou was too old and didn't drink much, but he was still slightly tipsy.

The most unresponsive one was Qin He.

Eating immortal skills creates a stomach with iron teeth, copper teeth and fine steel. This small scene is purely between the teeth.

Throwing the drunken Xu Changshou and the others into the duty room, and sending away the old shadow puppet man, Qin He had nothing to do, so he took a big shovel and planned to go to the mass grave.

I haven't been there for a few days, I miss it.

The copy of the title of the King of Mass Burial Mounds has not been cleared yet, so we have to work harder. As for Di Lu's detailed work, it is estimated that even if it is not exposed now, it will be almost the same.

That being the case, then don't care about it, one day they will be in a bad mood and order their lair.

As a result, Qin He was just about to step out of the gate of the crematorium, but was stopped by Yang Baitou.

Qin He was a little surprised. Although he and Yang Baitou looked down and saw each other on weekdays, they really hadn't had much contact with each other.

If I really want to count it, I borrowed a scooter from him once, even drinking today was incidental.

How should I put it, it just doesn't make it.

Yang Baitou is a doorkeeper during the day, so he doesn't have much sense of presence.

"Is Elder Yang okay?"

Qin He was even more surprised when he saw Yang Baitou looking mysterious.

"Qin He, there is something I would like to ask you for your help." Yang Baitou looked around cautiously, and said, "Something happened to a relative of mine, and a person died. I want you to help burn the body." Let’s leave a corpse to remember.”

Qin He raised his brows immediately, and said, "Personal work?"

Yang Baitou nodded, and made a gesture with two fingers crossed: "Give me this number after the matter is done, do you want to do it?"

"Is it far?"

Qin He's heart was moved, not because of the money, but because the thing was found on him, which meant that the corpse was very vicious, and it had reached the point where it had to be sent to the Feiyuwei Incineration Hall.

This world pays attention to burying a whole body in the ground. There is really no way to make a whole body. It is good to keep the ashes.

So there is a space for "private work" here.

But this kind of work is not easy to do. The corpse of the murderer is quite dangerous.

You must know that even the crematorium can suppress most of the murderous corpses by relying on the corpse-suppressing magic lamp.

There is no such thing as private burning of corpses. It is completely desperate for life. Moreover, private burning of corpses is strictly prohibited by the law of Dali, and offenders will be severely punished.

"It's not far, we can finish the job after dark." Yang Baitou said.

"Okay, I'll take it."

Qin He agreed without hesitation.

Others are afraid, but he is not.

I can't wait to be as fierce as possible.