The coffin was carried all the way to the settled house.
Ji Yunshu was already waiting inside.
everything's ready! Duke Yu's coffin is made of high-quality sandalwood. It is a little bulky. The outer shell is also carved with very fine lines, and it is painted with gold paint. It is noble and noble. A lot of finely broken soil, because it was hurriedly transported from Jishan, encountered the wind,
There was snow, so the mud was sticky to the coffin, and there were some fine grass clippings.
Everyone was sweating profusely when they put the coffin into the house.
Lang Bo said, "Miss Ji, I'm sorry to bother you."
"Break the lid of the coffin first."
"Okay."
Several guards in night clothes followed her instructions and opened the coffin lid a little, and an old and unpleasant smell slowly rushed out from inside.
Shi Ziran was unclear and asked, "Miss Ji, you can just lift the coffin." "Of course not." She explained, "Although Jishan is flat, it is surrounded by green trees, and there is a lake at the bottom of the mountain. The humidity rises, and it is easy to rush into the mountain soil. The entire Jishan seems to be steamed in a cage. It is okay for a high-quality sandalwood coffin to be buried in the ground for a hundred years, but it is different inside.
Moisture rushes into the coffin through the wood, and the rotten gas from the corpse has been deposited in it for many years. It is likely to produce gas that is harmful to the human body. It is very dangerous to open the coffin hastily. Therefore, when opening the coffin, usually Take a small mouth first, just in case. "
Everyone was shocked when they heard it!
But they all understand what it means.
"Miss Ji is still amazing." Someone said.
She remained silent and shook her head secretly, not knowing which feng shui expert decided the tomb of Dalin, but it was chosen in a place with such heavy humidity as Jishan. Reservoir", and all the things worth considering in it were more than half destroyed by the humidity.
Lang Bo suddenly asked, "By the way, why don't you see the prince?"
Did you just find out now
Ji Yunshu said, "He was dragged to Prince Xian's mansion at once. He probably opened a few bottles of wine and drank too much, so he couldn't come back in time. I was worried about the gate of the city, so I took Zijin out first."
Lang Bo was startled: "At such an important time, Wang Ye still goes to drink? This..." It's too outrageous!
I didn't dare to say the last few words.
Not long after, Commander Xiao came over.
Lang Bo hurriedly asked, "What happened to the four people who were stunned?"
"Don't worry, it's just a few guards! It's enough to pass a few times, don't dare to talk too much." Commander Xiao said with a frown.
"You are the commander, but you have enough courage."
"Is it enough to step on the tip of the knife? Besides, how dare you not do what Prince Rong explained?"
He patted his chest.
After staying for a while to make sure everything went well, I left with confidence and rushed to the mausoleum.
Ji Yunshu saw that the gas in the coffin was almost exhausted, so he had the coffin lid lifted.
As soon as the cover was opened, the black bone that had already fallen apart was revealed. The clothes on the skeleton had not been completely rotted and oxidized, and a trace of cloth could still be seen tightly adhered to the bone. There are also many valuable funeral objects around.
Because the coffin was shaking, it was placed in a mess.
"No wonder the coffin is so heavy, there are so many grave goods inside." Someone exclaimed.
Ji Yunshu had put on his gloves and pressed on the skeleton one by one before he took out the skeleton's head and placed it on the table covered with white cloth.
Start to study carefully.
She only has two days!
On the other side, Rong Wangfu.
It's late at night, and it's going to be snowing heavily.
Wei Yi stood under the eaves at the door, wearing a cape and a furry scarf around his neck. He raised his head and looked at the snow-swept night sky in front of him. His clear and clean eyes seemed to be glistening with emerald green. The lake water, when you look at it, you can see through his innocence and hotness.
The light dragged his shadow so long...
seems very lonely.
The little girl persuaded several times, "Young Master Wei, it's so late, let's go and rest."
He doesn't listen.
"Miss Ji must be busy with something, don't worry, maybe she will be back tomorrow morning."
"Go and rest." His voice was gentle.
The girl is not at ease, "How about I go and pour you a cup of hot tea, and you can continue to wait after drinking it to warm up."
"Um."
The girl turned around and went into the house to pour tea.
Wei Yi continued to stand in place, when a strong wind suddenly blew down the lantern hanging on the corner, hitting the ground, and the candle went out.
At the same time, a white light flashed past the snow-covered ground.
Uh
He looked in the direction where the white light flashed, and just turned his head, a force came from the back of his neck.
pain!
Brain sank.
Suddenly lost consciousness.
He fell down and was picked up.
The person who came quickly carried him on his shoulders, jumped up the beam, and disappeared into the darkness.
When the little girl came out with hot tea from inside—
Not a single ghost!
"Master Wei? Master Wei?"
After calling several times, no one answered, she hurriedly searched outside the yard, but couldn't find it.
Finally in a hurry.
Hurry up to inform the big housekeeper Lu Jiang.
Lu Jiang sent people to look inside and out, and finally found some footprints on the roof, realizing the seriousness of the situation.
But now-
Ji Yunshu left the city!
The lord is in the Xian Wang's mansion again!
After thinking about it, he decided to take someone to the Xianwang Mansion to have someone.
In the middle of the night, the cold wind was blowing.
He carried the lantern and led people to the outside of Prince Xian's mansion, when he was stopped by the doorman outside.
"What's the matter with you so late?"
"Go and inform King Xian, we are here to pick up the king and return to the house."
The two servants looked at each other, "King Xian said, King Rong is not awake, and he will be sent back when he wakes up."
"We have prepared the sedan chair, and now we are going to pick up the prince."
Say no more, go hard!
Where are those two servants who are the opponents of Lu Jiang and others, naturally they can't stop them, they can only chase after their butts.
A group of people, just entered the yard.
Jing Xian heard the sound and came.
He said politely, "It turned out to be Uncle Lu."
Lu Jiang: "See King Xian."
"In the middle of the night, is Uncle Lu here?"
"Take the prince back to the house."
Jing Xian showed a surprised expression: "Didn't this king have sent someone to inform you? Jing Rong and this king were in a good mood, so they drank a few more glasses, but he was so drunk that he hasn't woken up yet, and he will wait until tomorrow. Early in the morning, this king ordered someone to send him back."
"I'll wait until the sedan chair is ready, so I won't bother the prince."
"Why are you so anxious? But what happened in the house?"
Lu Jiang: "Your Majesty is over-hearted."
"Since it's not, let's wait until Jing Rong wakes up early tomorrow morning. Besides, it's late at night, the road is cold, and it's snowing. Jing Rong is already drunk, so why bother."
"But..." Jing Xian interrupted: "Could it be that Uncle Lu can't trust this king?"