Li Wenshu was sitting in a carriage in a blue-colored shirt.
Poker face.
Not a word!
Six years of missing, at this moment dissipated like a wisp of blue smoke.
There was no longer a wave in her heart.
Li Cheng had no choice but to explain the person who was with Li Wenshu and let him take good care of her.
Finally, I watched the carriage go away...
Heart is also very melancholy.
He mounted his horse and immediately returned to the city.
And because of his strong handling of the case, he was rewarded by the king later, and he could join the court.
But still in charge of the entire city department!
This time, the case that affected the entire Gaoding City was finally solved. However, the situation seemed to have subsided, but it began to spread wantonly invisibly, setting off another storm.
The third prince's "righteousness and annihilation of relatives" completely draws a clear line with Gong Zuo.
But he also put himself out of the matter.
In the face of this double blow, Gong Zuoxiang was unable to afford it.
It turned white overnight!
As if decades old.
The doctor stayed by the side all night, just in case.
On the third day, white silk satin and white lanterns were hung up and down the Gong residence.
A sanctuary was set up.
Gong Shilin's body was wrapped in a white cloth by the servant in the house. The head and body were sewed up, the blood was cleaned up, and he changed into clean clothes. It was placed in the coffin and placed in the mourning hall. .
The house is full of white paper money...
Crying.
When Gong Zuoxiang woke up early in the morning, he was supported by someone to the mourning hall.
He touched the coffin and cried so hard that he almost fainted again, and finally knelt on the ground and shouted "Shilin".
And today, the third prince did not come.
The Marquis of Pingyang did not come.
Li Cheng didn't come either.
Not a single official from the DPRK came up and down.
The world is so hot!
However, Ji Yunshu came.
Holding an umbrella, she walked to the gate of Gong's Mansion, and politely said to the two men outside the door dressed in suede, "Please let me know."
The two boys looked at each other.
"You are?"
"Under the surname Ji, Du Mubai's case was asked by Mr. Li of the City Department to handle it."
"It's you! It's you who killed my young master." The young servant was suddenly full of anger.
The other folded directly into the house to get a broom.
Ready to wave towards Ji Yunshu.
She stood there calmly, looked at the broom that was about to wave with her calm eyes and said, "Even if you drive me away, people will not be able to come back to life!" The promising put down, weeping and saying: "My young master has not even had the heart to kill chickens since he was a child. How can he become a murderer when he is here? I think it is you who made nonsense and wronged my young master, and now he is dead. ,you also have
face door. "
Crying ooh.
Ji Yunshu knew the pain in their hearts, so he said, "People cannot be resurrected from the dead. My condolences."
"You go, don't come here, go!"
Saying that, he reached out and pushed her.
But before the little servant's little finger touched her, a pair of powerful hands stretched out from the side and grabbed the little servant's arm.
"Oops" sounded.
The little servant frowned in pain.
"If you dare to do it again, I will break your hand." Jing Rong threatened.
Immediately, he flicked the little servant away.
The two servants got together and looked at the person who came: "Who are you? There is a funeral in the house today, how can you make trouble here."
"Since you know it's a funeral, but you're blasting people with brooms, what's the etiquette?"
"Uh… "
"Hurry up and inform your master that someone from outside the door wants to go in and burn incense."
The servants looked at each other.
stunned.
Jing Rong was impatient: "What? Are we trying to break in?"
"you dare?"
"It's okay to try."
"..." The boy was speechless.
This scene today is really not suitable for making a scene.
What's more, this man is still a trainer, so he can't be provoked.
After deliberating for a while, the little servant ran in to report.
Ji Yunshu looked at the back of the servant, glanced sideways at Jing Rong, and said, "You scared him."
Jing Rong raised her eyebrows: "You can go in if you grind with him slowly?"
"..." She admitted that force was sometimes the most immediate solution.
Jing Rong asked, "Am I going to accompany you in? Or will I wait for you outside?"
"I'll go in by myself."
"Well, if something happens, I can hear you when you shout."
Are you downwind ear
Ji Yunshu glanced at him and said nothing.
After a small meeting, the servant hurried over.
He said reluctantly, "Go in."
Ji Yunshu handed the umbrella in his hand to Jing Rong, and followed the servant into the house alone.
Jing Rong held the umbrella and was having fun for a while.
Open the umbrella and step into the snow.
As he walked towards the carriage not far away, he turned the umbrella in his hand.
I thought to myself: How could the umbrella this woman hold in her hand be so small
The more he played like this, the stronger the smile on the corner of his mouth.
When they got to the carriage, the groom asked curiously, "Master Jing, what are you laughing at?"
Uh!
He immediately stopped smiling.
Close the umbrella.
He replied coldly, "Nothing."
Immediately got on the carriage.
In the carriage, there was still one person sitting - Li Cheng.
Seeing him coming up, Li Cheng asked, "Go in?"
"Um."
"What if the prime minister traps her?"
"That old guy dared."
Li Cheng was worried: "I'm afraid of what happens! I want to ask Ji Gongzi to go in and put incense sticks for me, but don't make any other troubles."
I was apprehensive.
Jing Rong was very relieved.
The corner of his mouth twitched: "You can rest assured."
very firm.
It's not because he believes that Prime Minister Gong Zuo will not embarrass Ji Yunshu, but because he has secretly sent his own people to follow him quietly.
At this moment, they should have followed Ji Yunshu all the way to the mourning hall along the roof of the Gong family.
…
In the mourning hall, Xiang Gong Zuo sat kneeling with tears on his face, holding paper money in his hand and putting it into the brazier.
Before Ji Yunshu went in, he smelled the scent of candles and burning paper money.
He reached the door, but was stopped by someone inside.
Shengsheng blocked her.
She looked inside and saw Gong Zuoxiang.
She knew in her heart that if the master inside did not allow it, even if she entered the Gong Mansion, she would not be able to enter the mourning hall to offer incense.
But at the moment, she can't break in either.
Just stood there and waited silently.
It was not until Prime Minister Gong Zuo burned the paper money in his hand that the people around him helped him up.
He looked at Ji Yunshu who was standing outside the door, but there was no hatred in those red eyes, instead he raised his hand and put it down.
Signal the people in the house to get out of the way.
Ji Yunshu was able to come in, someone handed her incense, and she bowed three times in front of Gong Shilin's spiritual seat.
Then put the incense into the censer.
Afterwards, Minister Gong Zuo suddenly gave an order: "You all go out." The girls and boys inside went out one after another.