Ji Yunshu didn't appreciate his generosity, he just took it as it should.
After all, the prince has to have quality! You have to understand the principle of first come first served!
"Thank you Prince Rong for your understanding, the younger one will step back first." Ji Yunshu bowed his head.
"This king will go with you." Jing Rong stood up and said.
Ji Yunshu's face was expressionless: "King Rong is delicate and expensive, the Zhou family is going to have a funeral, I'm afraid it will collide with King Rong."
"You are delicate and expensive?" Jing Rong's eyelids wrinkled, "Did you touch it, sir? Or have you seen it?"
The ambiguous and ridiculed words made Ji Yunshu unable to help but secretly give him a blank look.
"I'm just afraid of being small..."
Jing Rong interrupted her.
"Don't be afraid, this king is just idle, not to mention going in a low-key manner, and definitely won't disturb Mr.
Ji Yunshu was too lazy to stalk him, and in the end, he agreed. After all, he was King Rong, and she, a little painter, had to obey.
The county magistrate also led a few yamen, and the group went to Zhou's house in a mighty way.
On the way to Zhou's house, Ji Yunshu walked in front and Jing Rong followed.
Looking at the thin and slender person, wearing a black robe, walking with a gentle breeze, gentle and elegant, especially those few and dull eyes, revealing a spiritual energy, it is really not like those who deal with those dead corpses. people!
Slowly, the corners of Jing Rong's lips gradually stained with an exploratory deep smile, which is intriguing.
Not long after, they arrived at the door of the Zhou family mansion, accompanied by tragic and tragic cries, Miss Zhou's coffin was just carried to the gate.
The county magistrate asked someone to stop the person carrying the coffin, and he walked quickly to Master Zhou and said.
"Master Zhou, we need to slow down the burial."
Master Zhou's face sank, and he frowned.
"Master Liu, what do you mean?"
"becauseā¦ "
Before she could finish her words, Mrs. Zhou rushed up and slapped the county magistrate fiercely, crying: "My daughter died tragically, you actually brought someone to stop me here and prevent my daughter from being buried, what is your motive? My daughter, I'm sorry for your mother!"
"Mrs. Zhou, that's not the case..."
"Hurry up and get out of the way, my daughter has already suffered before her death, and she will suffer from this kind of anger when she dies."
Mrs. Zhou cried and cried, and almost fainted.
It is said that men have nothing to do with women, and this is absolutely true!
Where is the county magistrate, a pair of helpless eyes staring at Mrs. Zhou, completely forgetting the purpose of this visit.
Seeing this scene, Ji Yunshu shook his head, stepped forward, and reached out to support Mrs. Zhou's arm.
"Ms. Zhou really had a hard life. She died at a young age. She loved beauty so much in her lifetime, but she was completely different after her death. I don't know how much hatred and resentment it was, and she wanted to harm her in such a way."
The words were neither light nor serious, but Madam Zhou was suddenly startled, grabbed Ji Yunshu's wrist with her backhand, and looked at her in astonishment.
"What did you say? What grudge? What grudge? What mutilation? Was my daughter killed by someone?"
"The doubts in Madam's heart will naturally be explained to you below. It is better to order someone to carry the coffin in first and block it at the door. After all, it is a bit ugly."
Madam Zhou was stunned for a while, then nodded wildly, and hurriedly ordered someone to carry the coffin in.
Mr. Zhou, who was on the side, approached the county magistrate and asked, "What the hell is going on?"
"This official is not very clear, in short, there is a lot of mystery in it."
Mystery
Master Zhou sighed, threw down his sleeves, turned around and followed the coffin into the mansion.
When the county magistrate was about to go in, Ji Yunshu pulled him and whispered, "Your Excellency should wait for someone to bring the coffin out before blocking it, blocking it at the door, bad luck."
"Yes, yes, no fault."
No, the county magistrate will regret it.
The so-called, blocking people's coffin in front of the door, the next year will cause many disasters!
This county magistrate is really confused.
Ji Yunshu was speechless and stepped into the house, not wanting to waste any more time.
Jing Rong behind him raised his interest and murmured lightly.
"It's kind of interesting."
The coffin was brought back to the main room in the backyard, and everyone was surrounded, staring at Ji Yunshu with curious eyes.
"Open the coffin." Ji Yunshu said.
Several servants glanced at each other, and then turned their attention to Master Zhou.
Master Zhou swallowed and asked, "Mr. Ji, if my daughter was harmed, why didn't you tell me yesterday?"
"I was a little tired yesterday and didn't want to check."
It is willful!
Master Zhou was stunned for a moment, but he was speechless, and nodded at the servants.
Only then did a few people lift the lid of the coffin.
The rotten smell from the corpse was mixed with the rotten wood smell of the coffin, and it was disgusting.
Everyone was busy wringing their noses and frowning, but Ji Yunshu was in a hurry, took out saponin powder from his waist and sprinkled it around the coffin, and looked into the coffin.
The rotten appearance of Miss Zhou's family has become more ferocious at this moment, the rotten flesh on her face has also changed from bright red to pale blue and purple, and one of the eyeballs originally hanging in the eye socket has fallen off her hair and is sticky.
Probably because of the wet weather, the face had swelled slightly and exploded, flesh and blood connected, and bloodshot.
The next moment, Ji Yunshu put his hand into the coffin, grabbed Miss Zhou's clothes, and opened it, revealing her fair shoulders.
This move shocked everyone, and the man lowered his head subconsciously, not daring to look.
"Mr. Ji, who are you?" Master Zhou turned pale.
Ji Yunshu squeezed Miss Zhou's shoulder and nodded with satisfaction: "Fortunately, fortunately."
fortunately? Everyone is dead, and she said that she was lucky