Qin Zhou looked at it and his expression became even uglier: "Very good, it looks like we can take it all down this time."
Fan Qingyi wanted to take the wooden sign back, but Qin Zhou took it and put it away. His eyes fell on Song Ren on the ground and he said, "Let's see what else he has."
"We've searched everywhere. Besides this wooden sign, there are these things." Fan Qingyi pointed to the purse and jade pendant on the ground.
Qin Zhou took it and looked at it. There was only silver in the purse, and the jade pendant was just an ordinary jade pendant.
The two men tied Song Ren and the two guards together, stuffed Song Ren's clothes into his mouth, dragged him outside, found a larger pit, and buried him on the spot with leaves.
All three of them left breathing holes, so there was no need to worry that they would not live long enough to return.
Murong Jin was getting anxious as there was still no news of Qin Zhou entering the mountain village.
The old man with white beard had just been called away, and now he was left alone with some strangers.
"Where is Grandpa Whitebeard? I want to see him." Murong Jin wanted to leave directly, but leaving directly was not very polite, so he wanted to say goodbye to Grandpa Whitebeard first.
It was already very bad of him to come out without telling his mother, and he should go back and receive punishment.
When the servants who were serving beside him heard this, they remembered their master's instructions and coaxed him, "Our master said he will be back soon. If you have anything to do, just tell us to do it."
"Then please tell him that I need to go back first. My mother will be angry if I come back later." Murong Jin said seriously and jumped off the chair.
"No, you have to tell him this in person. We can't make the decision. If you go back, what if the master gets angry with us?" The servants around him hurriedly grabbed Murong Jin's arm, preventing him from leaving.
After hearing what they said, Murong Jin had no choice but to stop and said, "Then take me to find him."
The servants looked at each other and saw hesitation and timidity in each other's eyes, so they had to continue to coax him, saying, "The master will be back soon, please wait a little longer. Are you hungry? There are cakes here. How about we ask someone to perform for you to relieve your fatigue?"
Seeing that the sun was about to set, Murong Jin turned around and said as if he had compromised: "Okay, but I have to go to the toilet first."
"Okay, we'll take you there right away." Then they took Murong Jin to the toilet.
Murong Jin looked at the servants standing at the door staring at him, and said angrily: "What do you mean by this? Do you think I am a criminal?"
"No, no, I'm just afraid you'll need my help."
"I will call you when I need service. If you keep staring at me while I am going to the toilet, do I still have any shame?" Murong Jin rolled his eyes. There is something fishy about this group of people.
After he said that, the servants decided not to keep watching him. Thinking that with so many people watching, he wouldn't get lost, they hurriedly helped him close the door.
After a while, the servants still didn't see Murong Jin come out, and they realized that he had escaped.
"Go and report to the master quickly!" The servant who had been negotiating with Murong Jin shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Hurry, go and find him for me, even if you have to dig three feet deep. Remember not to hurt him!" When the white-bearded old man learned that Murong Jin had escaped, he was so angry that his beard was crooked.
They wanted to take Qin Zhou's life, but they didn't dare to take Prince Jin's life.
Civil war is civil war, but if Murong Jin is injured and the Great Zhou takes the opportunity to invade, they will lose more than they gain.
(End of this chapter)