Bone Painting Coroner

Chapter 1291: Shilin, you have a good journey

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Lang Bo said a lot like this!

It's like having firecrackers in your mouth.

Bai Yin sometimes really doubts, why is there such a wordy man

He swore that Lang Bo thought it was the most peculiar flower he had ever seen.

none of them!

Facing Lang Bo's questions, Bai Yin didn't want to explain, nor did he bother to say anything.

He simply lowered his head and sighed warmly into the quilt.

Lang Bo snorted: "If you don't say it, don't say it."

Shake your hands and go out.

Bai Yin raised his head and looked outside, remembering the scene he saw Lian Que last night.

Now, he can't tell whether it's a dream or a real thing

True and true, false and false.

Can't tell!

Since then.

Everyone sat together for breakfast, around a table.

Bai Yin didn't come.

Jing Rong asked, "Where's the Baiyin?"

Song Zhi preemptively said, "He drank too much."

"what?"

"I don't know what happened this morning, he was lying in the yard, drinking unconsciously."

Ji Yunshu frowned slightly.

Bai Yin has hardly ever been like this.

Moreover, you are cautious, how can you drink wine all night and get drunk in the courtyard

With a dark face, Jing Rong focused his eyes on Lang Bo, who was eating, and asked, "What's going on?"

Lang Bo was busy with meat and shook his head: "I don't know, he wouldn't say it, he just knew that he had a nightmare, woke up in fright at the time, and went out."

Nightmare

Is there anything in this world that can scare Bai Yin

People's swords, mountains and fires, wild forests, killing and robbing... do everything.

What else could be called a "nightmare" for him

Strange.

Ji Yunshu felt that something was wrong, and when he was about to ask something, Li Cheng suddenly came.

Before he could see him, he heard his voice from far away.

"Why don't you wait for me to eat?"

After he finished speaking, he saw his figure shrouded in from the outside.

He didn't think of himself as an outsider at all, he sat down at the dining table, turned around and instructed Jing Rong's bodyguard, "Go, get another set of tableware."

The guard said he didn't want to move.

I hired a cupboard in the old house to cook and eat for everyone every day. After finishing it, I would leave without leaving any more. Now that the cupboard has been returned, the guards can’t control the matter of the bowls and chopsticks.

I haven't eaten yet!

What's more, the person who ordered him is still an outsider!

So be slow.

Jing Rong looked at Li Cheng, who was coming from the other side, and sighed, and instructed his bodyguard: "According to the instructions of the Prince Cheng."

"Yes."

The guard took orders and turned to go to the kitchen.

But Li Cheng was really hungry and was in a hurry.

He grabbed the untouched tableware and chopsticks placed in front of Song Zhi, and ate it without saying a word.

Song Zhi is a gentleman and a soft persimmon.

Of course nothing will be said.

He could only wait silently for the guards to take the bowls and chopsticks again.

At the dinner table, I heard the sound of Li Cheng's chopsticks flipping the porcelain bowl.

All eyes were fixed on him.

Jing Rong straightened his face and asked Li Cheng, "Is there something wrong with you coming here early this morning?"

"No... I'm fine." Li Cheng said vaguely with a mouthful of rice in his mouth.

"Then what are you doing here?"

"I'm going to go to Gong's Mansion later."

"Gongfu?"

What does it have to do with eating here

Li Cheng swallowed the meat into his stomach and said seriously, "Shilin is going to the funeral today."

Uh!

There was a sudden silence at the dinner table.

Li Cheng took a sip of the meal, and when he was three-point full, he pushed the bowl and chopsticks in front of Song Zhi: "Here, I'll give it back to you!"

Song Zhi: "..."

Li Cheng got up, wiped his mouth and said, "I'll go first."

Leave in a hurry.

Is this guy sick

I even ran here to grab a meal.

brazen.

After Li Cheng left the old house, he got into the carriage that was waiting for him at the entrance of the alley.

Instructed his entourage: "Go, go to Gong's Mansion!"

Facing the wind and snow in the early morning, the carriage quickly drove towards Gong's Mansion.

And at this moment, the Gongfu.

Paper money flutters in the sky, white strips hang high, and sad music resounds in every corner of the house...

At the gate of the mansion, a group of people dressed in suede came out.

The person in front held Su Ling in his hand and sprinkled paper money to lead the way.

Minister Gong Zuo holds the tablet of Aier in his hand.

Compared with the day before, he is much more energetic today.

There is no need for assistance when walking.

That much older face is very indifferent, there is no sadness, sadness...

Behind him, twelve people came out of the mansion carrying a coffin covered with black cloth.

Go towards the ancestral mausoleum of the Gong family.

In the distance, Li Cheng sat in the carriage, lifted the curtain and looked over here.

His face was dignified, and his eyes were red.

I came here because I wanted to send off Gong Shilin!

Even if it is far away.

When the Gong family's team walked away, the servant asked him, "Master, do you want to follow?"

"I go by my own."

Li Cheng jumped out of the carriage.

Holding an umbrella, he followed silently.

Then Gong Shilin was sent all the way to the place of burial.

Seeing that the coffin was buried in the soil.

The Taoist priest sang mourning beside him.

The paper money in the sky fell one after another with snowflakes in between.

That scene was very distressing.

But Minister Gong Zuo stood calmly and indifferently in front of Gong Shilin's tombstone.

No painful crying.

I don't know how long it took before the butler of Gong's residence stepped forward and said, "Master, go back to the residence."

Gong Zuoxiang did not make a sound.

The housekeeper sighed, in fact, his eyes almost cried out.

After all, he grew up watching the young master, and he knew very well what the young master was like, so even now, he couldn't believe that Gong Shilin killed someone!

In addition to regret, there is resentment in my heart!

"Master, the young master has left, and people cannot be resurrected from the dead. You must take good care of your body, and don't let the young master worry."

Gong Zuoxiang took a deep breath, looked at the word "Ai'er" on the tombstone, and said, "Shilin, you can go in peace, father will only do one thing in the rest of his life, just for the sake of revenge!"

He clenched his fists.

In my heart, I hate it!

He conquered the country for King Huyi in those days, but today, that high-ranking man personally decreed his son's life.

How can this hatred be swallowed

He also wants to let Lord Huyi taste what it is like to feel unbearably painful.

After the Gong family left, Li Cheng, who had been quietly following behind, walked over.

He stood in front of the tombstone with mixed emotions.

It was he who personally arrested Gong Shilin to the city department!

If he could bow his head in front of justice, perhaps Gong Shilin wouldn't be in such a situation.

Saying that you have no guilt in your heart is a lie!

but-

If he had another chance to choose, he would still choose it.

"Shilin, I know, you will definitely let me do this too."

After speaking, he bowed!

Look at the icy tombstone.

"Shilin, you are well on your way."…