Yan Qinshi said cautiously: "Mother, no matter how big the matter is, we should do it in private."
"Privately, he's not afraid that Qiu'er's dead soul will come to him and tell him! Is he still afraid of losing face in front of others?"
"But"
"No but! Do you want to help him? Don't even think about it. Today is your good husband who will dig your son's grave!"
Yan Qinshi was also speechless, she was almost out of the city today, and it was the old lady's personal mother who came to report the news, otherwise no one would have thought that Lord Hou sent them away to attack Qiu'er's tomb , To disturb Qiu'er's death and peace. (饭)$(cun)$(小)$(说)$(网) Free reading
Yan Qinshi and the old lady rushed back, probably very angry.
But Yan Qin's family has not yet reached the point of being confused. At present, several adults are present, and Lord Hou has entered the court as an official. No matter how big the family ugliness is, he should not show it in front of these people. Isn't this just a joke
Yan Qinshi had conflicts in his heart, one was mother-in-law and Qiu'er, the other was the husband-in-law who loved each other, and the two sides were entangled. In the end, Yan Qinshi could only say: "In any case, Qiu'er's tomb must be filled first."
The old lady also seemed to think that her grandson's tomb was more important, and she immediately said to her servants, "Seal the tomb, and seal it for me immediately!"
The servant with the hoe didn't dare to move when the old lady came, and now he obeyed the order and looked at Lord Hou.
The old lady scolded: "Look at what he does! I told you to fill it in, are you still planning to not fill it in?"
"I can't fill it in." Liu Wei's calm voice sounded later.
Everyone looked, Liu Wei came out more and more, and looked at the Marquis of Yue Guo with a sincere tone: "I have used Fuling powder, and the Marquis doesn't want to know, is there anything strange about the death of the young master?"
The old lady looked at Liu Wei, saw that she didn't have an official robe on her body, and her face was ugly: "Who are you?"
Liu Wei lowered her eyes faintly: "I've seen Mrs. Hou in the next unknown person."
"What do you think happened to me, Qiu'er? What is Fuling Powder?"
"A kind of poison." Liu Wei said the medicinal effect of Fulingsan: "Mrs. Hou, the young master's death due to injustice is not the end of life, it is not natural. Could it be that the old lady wants him to die with indignation? white?"
The old lady's face turned pale, she straightened her eyes, and murmured: "Poisoned"
Liu Wei said again: "No father would like to see his son die in peace. Although the Marquis of Yue's move is bold, it is to return justice to the young master. The murderer is at large. The young master's bones are not yet cold. We solve the case and bring clues, isn't this the best way to comfort the dead?"
The surroundings were quiet, Mrs. Hou did not speak when she heard the words, but her eyes turned red.
Yan Qinshi choked up even more, and couldn't stop crying.
Yue Guohou straightened his face, knelt down on the ground with a plop, and smacked his head three times at Mrs. Hou: "Mother, my son wants Qiu'er to rest in peace, and wants to capture the murderer and cut him to death!"
The old lady's tears finally flowed out.
It is a heartache for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.
Now the pain has finally scabbed, but now it has been turned out again. The bloody heart and the memories of the grandson's knees have exhausted this old man who is over eighty years old.
One was dizzy, and the old lady tilted her body and fell heavily backwards.
"Mother, mother," Yan Qinshi called out hastily.
Yue Guohou also panicked, and hurriedly supported his mother, his hands were shaking.
Liu Wei glanced at her son, Liu Xiaoli looked at her for a second, and the next moment, ran out like a cannonball, rushed to Mrs. Hou, and said calmly: "I'm so anxious, let her sit down, first aid."
Yan Qinshi's teary eyes looked at the short child.
The servants have already called the doctor, but it will obviously take some time for the doctor to come.
Marquis Yue recalled that this child was Mr. Liu's medical boy, he just moved his nose and smelled the poison, so he gritted his teeth and asked him to do it.
Liu Xiaoli let the old lady lean on Yue Guohou's arms first, then helped the old lady pinch the tiger's mouth, pinched the man's middle, and finally massaged the old lady along the acupuncture points of the old lady's head.
Not far away, Dr. Lin looked at the massage technique, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that it was the same as the child's massage technique a few days ago.
She thought to herself, how could Mr. Rong let such a young child go out to mess around, if the old lady is seriously ill, what should be done.
Thinking of this, he turned his head to talk to Rong Leng, but he saw that Captain Rong was gone, and when he turned his head again, he saw Captain Rong digging the grave by himself.
Master Lin was so surprised that his eyes almost fell out. Mrs. Hou's life and death were uncertain, and he still didn't forget to open the coffin for an autopsy. They said that Mr. Rong was cold and strict, but he didn't want to, he was actually a heartless, cold-blooded and ruthless person!
But in fact, Rong Leng is not to blame for this unconscionable idea, but Liu Wei is also to blame.
As soon as the old lady fell down, Liu Wei told Xiao Li to go to the rescue, and she secretly told Rong Leng to dig the grave.
Although it seems very immoral, but the old lady is so dizzy, Yue Guohou will definitely not dare to disobey the old man again, and he may break his promise, so he will not agree to open the coffin.
Liu Wei really couldn't figure out how to use Fulingsan on a child, so this corpse must be looked at anyway.
Rong Leng's hands-on ability is obviously much faster than the servants.
When the mausoleum was opened, Liu Wei had woken up slowly after looking at it, but Mrs. Hou hadn't woken up yet, she jumped up and got into the tomb.
The smell in the tomb made even Rong Leng standing on it frown a little, and asked, "Does the poisonous gas affect you?"
"No." Liu Wei said casually, holding a crowbar, and pried at the edge of the nailed coffin.
Liu Wei used ingenuity, and the coffin lid, which could only be pried open by a few big men, was squeezed out of the gap by her a few times.
Carefully put the lid back to the side, inside, a compelling rancid smell, along with black air, rushed out.
Liu Wei was shocked, her back pressed against the wall of the pit, and she closed her eyes.
"How?" Rong Leng asked nervously.
Liu Wei waved his hand: "It's okay, it's a little dazzling."
She got used to it a little bit, and waited until the stench became thinner, then squinted her eyes and looked into the coffin.
Inside, as expected, the young master's bones had turned into white bones, and there was no trace of fur except for the two dry clothes.
Liu Wei stretched out her hand, and unbuttoned the clothes a little, so that the bones could be fully displayed.
"What are you doing?" Yue Guohou's voice came from above.
Liu Wei didn't get distracted, and concentrated on observing the backbone.
After waiting for a while, the light above was blocked, she looked up, and saw Yue Guohou glaring at her angrily, shouting: "Come on, get him out of this Marquis!"
Two or three servants jumped down from the small grave, Liu Wei looked solemn, and looked at the bones in the coffin, followed them up in silence without any resistance.
As soon as she went up, before she could stand still, she felt a black shadow approaching.