238:Vomiting Blood (7)

"Who is coming?" The soldiers saw the coffin on the carriage from afar, and when they saw that they still wanted to get closer, they couldn't help but raise their knives, stepped forward angrily, and stopped, "This is the important land of the Meng family, and you wait for the untouchables to leave quickly, and you will not pollute the ears and eyes of the nobles." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The leader of the slave rolled out of the carriage in embarrassment, tears streaming down his face.

He was wrapped in a white cloth around his head and waist, his body was covered with sackcloth, his face was full of stubble, his eyes were covered with fine bloodshots, his eyes were heavily bags, and his face was wrapped in a layer of dirty oil, and he looked extremely sloppy and embarrassed.

"Small...... If there is an emergency, report to the master...... Erlangjun ...... Erlang-kun is back!"

Howling and crying as he spoke, he knelt on the ground on his knees, and with trembling fingers, he took out his token from his bosom, the words engraved on it could confirm his identity, the soldier did not know how to read, but he recognized the token, and his attitude changed abruptly.

What the?

Erlang-kun is back?

The soldier's expression changed, and he was about to flatter Meng Ying, Bo made a good impression, and his eyes just touched the coffin placed on the carriage.

Suddenly, an ominous premonition suddenly spread from his back to the back of his head, shaking him all over his body.

Mo Fei, Mo Fei...... Could it be that what is in this coffin is Erlangjun Meng Ying?

This speculation shook the soldiers.

"Hurry back to my lord, Erlangjun's body has returned...... Don't go yet!"

Where did the leader of Hu Cong dare to face Meng Zhan's anger by himself?

He yelled at the soldier, and the other party was also confused by the successive changes, and in a daze, he stumbled and ran towards the Meng Mansion, and for a while he didn't expect the person who reported the news to bear what kind of anger he would endure!

Meng Zhan was eating tea and drinking with his friends in the water pavilion at this time, and the two sat opposite each other, chatting about the world and laughing.

However, this atmosphere did not last long, and the reckless subordinates made a loud noise, and their rude actions made Meng Zhan very annoyed.

The Meng family is one of the four high-ranking families in Dongqing, and the family education is strict, even if it is the lowest servant, the etiquette is also the best, so that people can't make mistakes.

It was like when such an embarrassing thing happened when he was entertaining, even if the friend on the other side didn't care, Meng Zhan still felt that his face was gloomy.

"Maybe something happened, Meng Junshou might as well ask. ”

The friend smiled gently, and his eyes were peaceful, like clouds in the blue sky, which made people feel more cordial and peaceful.

Meng Zhan endured his anger, and on the surface he gave his hand quite heartily, "Zhan has never disciplined his subordinates, which makes people laugh." ”

With that, he turned his head and his face became gloomy, and he got up and walked over to the reckless servant.

Meng Zhan looked impatient, "Say, what happened?"

The servant shuddered, and struggled to crouch himself on the ground, minimizing his presence.

At this time, Meng Zhan found that there was a strange soldier beside his servant, and he should be a Meng guard.

In an instant, the anger in Meng Zhan's heart grew.

This is the place where he entertains distinguished guests, and a guard guarding the gate of the courtyard dares to break in, if this is seen by others, can he not laugh at the Meng family's lax education, and even the servants can't control it?

However, before he could get angry, the soldier had already finished in a trembling voice.

"Return...... Returning to the old man...... Erlangjun's body was brought back......"

After Meng Zhan heard this, his mind went blank, and it seemed that a thunderclap exploded in his ears, instantly robbing him of his hearing.

After a long time, Meng Zhan regained his instincts with a stunned expression and grabbed the collar of the soldier.

The reckless movements also alarmed the guests who were far away in the water pavilion.

"What do you say! Whose body has returned!"

Meng Zhan's eyes widened, his eyes were about to split, and his crazy appearance was in stark contrast to the gentle and elegant he usually had.

The soldiers became more and more nervous, but they still subconsciously replied, "Erlangjun's body has been sent back......

Erlang-kun?

Meng Zhan was so frightened that he took a step back, and his body hit the pillar of the corridor of the Water Pavilion, as if all the strength of his body had been drained.

A group of servants were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads, and the friends who stayed in the water pavilion heard the movement here, their faces were puzzled, and they were about to get up, but they didn't want to see Meng Zhan holding his chest with his right hand, spurting out a mouthful of blood, rolling his eyes, and falling into the pond with a thud.

Seeing all this, the friend's expression was slightly stunned, and his steps forward stopped in place.

This is...... What happened?

Meng Zhan vomited blood and fell into the pond, and everyone was stunned, and for a while they forgot to go into the water.

In the end, it was the friend who reacted and made people jump into the water to rescue Meng Zhan, who was unconscious and convulsed.

In a daze, Meng Zhan woke up from his stupor, and his eyes were familiar with the scenery, and his friend was guarding the bed.

He was stunned for a moment, then remembered the news he heard before he fainted, and hurriedly lifted the bedding.

"Meng Junshou, the medical officer just came to take a look, you are overly frightened, and you still need to recuperate......"

Meng Zhan suddenly burst out with a strong force, raising his hand and waving away his friend, his eyes full of hatred.

"Bring someone here!" Meng Zhan almost bit his tongue in anger, "Who the hell killed Zhen'er!"

Son?

The friend got up a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this address.

Isn't that the name of Meng Erlangjun?

What happened?

Seeing Meng Zhan's back as he left angrily, the friend's stunned expression returned to its original state, and he even started to tidy up the crooked hair crown and placket, thinking in his heart, "Could it be that Meng Erlangjun had an accident?"

Thinking of the young friend he met before he came to Mengjun, the man raised his eyebrows, his starry eyes flashed, with a little playfulness.

"Is it possible...... You didn't even expect such a thing?"

He raised his heels on Meng Zhan's figure, and followed him to the hall where Meng Zhan's coffin was placed, the servants had already put on vegetarian linen clothes, and the interior decoration had also changed, with white flags fluttering, incense and candles burning, and it had been changed to the appearance of a mourning hall, with a huge coffin placed in the center.

As soon as he walked in, a strong rancid stench lingered on the tip of his nose.

Meng Zhan pushed open the lid of the coffin in a frustrated manner, and the corpse lying inside was already decomposed, and the body surface was crawling with maggots.

Even if it has been chilled with ice cubes, Meng Ying has been dead for nearly three months, and the weather is gradually getting hotter, and there is no place to replenish ice cubes on the road, so the corpse naturally cannot be preserved, and it is normal to give birth to maggots.

However, the more this is the case, the greater the blow to Meng Zhan.

Although he didn't believe that the person lying in the coffin could be his son, but the face crawling with maggots could vaguely see Meng Zhan's outline, this, this is his son! Seeing this scene, Meng Zhan's throat hurt again, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

In this scene, everyone was frightened again and again.

The friend secretly raised his eyebrows, and was about to say goodbye, when a fragrant wind came from his side.

I saw a gorgeously dressed lady pounced on the coffin, crying mournfully, pear blossoms with rain, which was pitiful.

However, with such thick makeup on his face, he can cry without crying on his face, which is a skill.

My friend was secretly worried in his heart, and he heard the woman call Erlangjun in the coffin "my son" again.

Wait, isn't Meng Ying's biological mother the stepwife of Liu She, the current county guard of Hujun?

When the friend heard this, his eyes widened slightly.

Feel...... It seems to have heard some great gossip insider.