The voice is small, but it can't escape my spider silk true element. I went to probe, but I could sense that the person in the coffin had no martial arts, and he was seriously injured and his breathing was weak.

I wondered in my heart, who was in this coffin? Could it be that Feng Linggan was not dead, and the news of his fake death was deliberately spread? After all, the news of his death came from within Juzhuang, and from beginning to end, everyone just glanced at him from a distance, and did not personally examine his corpse, so they secretly made up their minds in their hearts to go and test it for a while.

Everyone came forward to say goodbye, it was my turn and Zhang Youqian, the two of us lit two incense sticks, felt the spiritual position of Feng Ling, and cried bitterly: Woohoo sorrow, what a jealous talent! Feng Gonggong is a dragon and phoenix among the people, a genius in the sky, this time he died, and he didn't leave a son and a half daughter, and he cut off the children and grandchildren of the old Feng family, which is really sad!

As I spoke, I took out a pot of wine from my arms and said, I had a meeting with Gonggong Feng, although there were occasional disagreements, but I cherished each other. I know that you are a person of good wine, and when I say goodbye today, I specially brought a pot of good wine, called Hades drunk, and went to the underworld, the eighteenth layer of hell, so that I could bring it to Hades.

It is estimated that the person in the coffin is trembling with anger, and his hands are gently beating the coffin.

Before I came to the coffin, I stretched out my hand to uncover the coffin board, and Gonggong Li shouted, Su is still here, the dead are the greatest, Gonggong Feng has already traveled westward with a crane, you insult his old man's body, aren't you afraid of causing public anger among the people in Jiangnan?

I said that it was just to give some good wine, and you see, you see, the coffins you bought were not nailed tightly! I saw that the lid of the coffin was only covered up, and it was not nailed to death, so I said, "Let me help." After that, I had the luck to smash four large long rivets down in a few strokes. Then, he secretly took a piece of fire wax and blocked the three ventilation openings on the coffin.

The coffin vent was blocked, and it didn't take long for the man inside to hold back and began to pound the coffin with his hands.

Bang, bang, bang!

The funeral continued, but the sound of this string of beatings made the audience silent. Even though it's daytime, some people can't help but feel numb in their scalps.

Someone shouted, Grandpa Feng has cheated the corpse!

The audience was suddenly in a mess, and there were many discussions, the timid ones ran into the distance, and the bolder ones began to lean over and point fingers at the coffin. Everyone asked Father-in-law Li, but Father-in-law Li had an iron face, saying no, not saying no.

Haribo Avenue, Amen, Grandpa Feng is possessed by evil spirits. Get out of the way, I have holy water here!" he said, taking out a Guanyin bottle from his bosom, there was some liquid in the bottle, and he sprinkled all the bottles of "holy water" on the coffin. As a result, the banging sound became more and more severe and tighter.

The Taoist priest who had just been robbed of his business was not convinced, and said, this is clearly my method, bringing Gonggong Feng back to life, what kind of bullshit holy water are you, it is useless at all. He took out the peachwood sword, took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms, drew it for a long time, and then put it on the peachwood sword, took a sip of wine, and sprayed it out of the coffin.

This kind of ghost painting charm is actually soaked in white phosphorus. The white phosphorus caught fire when it met the water, and the flames fell on the coffin. Fang Cai's "holy water" ignited when it caught fire. In an instant, the entire coffin was on fire, but with a cup of tea, the entire coffin turned into ashes.

Gonggong Li's face was pale, as if he had lost his soul, and he was at a loss.

Everyone comforted, so it doesn't matter, cremation is also a new project recently implemented by the imperial court to change customs and customs, and Gonggong Feng can be regarded as fashionable, but it is a pity that it is a good coffin.

After a farce, it was already afternoon, and because the coffin was slightly ashed, the process of burial and crying and funeral was also saved a lot. By the time I left Kikuso, it was already afternoon. Whether he died genuinely or faked, all in all, he was cremated and burned to nothing.

As soon as Feng Linggan died, the Wang family, the Xie family, the Zhao family and other well-funded families began to sell a large number of raw silk in stock, and almost overnight, the price of raw silk in the entire Jinling and even Jiangnan plummeted, and a pound of raw silk plummeted from three taels of silver to more than five hundred yuan, not to mention those silkworm farmers, some businessmen who were not so strong in capital were also in trouble.

I heard that in Songjiang Mansion, several silk merchants went bankrupt and were chased by loan sharks, and finally committed suicide by Huangpu River.

The price of raw silk fell again and again, those who put money, as well as the silk merchants who were called on debts, also did not care about the low price, began to cut meat and ship, these big families began to buy the bottom at a low price, and the price began to rise again, and when the price of about three taels was restored, the raw silk of the whole Jiangnan for a year was controlled by the three major families more than eighty percent.

In the past, there was the Jiangnan Weaving Bureau, and Feng Linggan was in control of the situation, and these families were not so unscrupulous.

Within ten days after Feng Linggan's death, the entire Jiangnan raw silk market was jointly completed by several families, and the circulation of raw silk in the entire market decreased sharply, so that the price of raw silk also soared rapidly, to seven or eight taels and one catty, and they were monopolized by Wang, Xie, Zhao and other companies.

As the saying goes, there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. No matter how much discord there is between these three families, in the face of interests, they still choose to hold together.

The new young supervisor of the Weaving Bureau has not yet been appointed, but he has given a "meeting gift" to the inspector of the Imperial History of the Metropolitan Inspectorate, who is about to arrive in Jinling.

It is said that the six relatives did not recognize him, and went all the way south, and the salt merchants, tea merchants, and silk merchants in some state capitals along the way were not lightly packed, and it was for this reason that the three major families took advantage of Feng Linggan's new death and the ten days before the Qin mission arrived, and made a time difference and monopolized a large number of goods in their own hands.

As the saying goes, there is food in your hands, don't panic in your heart, you can toss again, everything is in my hands, what can you do to me?

Can you still be like a wolf, can't you rob it?

It is said that the raw silk in the hands of the three major families is nearly 300,000 catties, and this time the raw silk dominates the plate, and the three families have made a profit of nearly one million.

The Qin mission is coming, whether it is the prefect's yamen or the Nanjiang Lake Division, they are all busy. Everyone is lazy, a lot of basic work has not been done well, and it took a lot of time just to sort out the archives of some Jianghu sects. The people in the prefect's yamen were not idle, and the monopoly of raw silk prices had a great impact on the entire Jinling economy.

After the teak Taoist went to chase the white pet, he didn't come back, but asked a boy from Langya Pavilion to send us a message, saying that the white pet had been controlled and that he was looking for a secluded place to help him recover his mind. is about to enter June, the Jiangnan Martial Arts Conference is imminent, after several contacts from the Hero League, the martial arts conference is scheduled for July 15, and the location is on Peach Mountain. Thirty years ago, a martial arts conference was held here, which was originally a magpie's nest dove, Li Mingxiu happily agreed, and several major families also donated generously.

Xie Donglai, as the envoy of the Hero League and the organizer of this Jiangnan Martial Arts Conference, has recently become prosperous in Jinling.

In the early stage, he softened the Xuanyuan Sword King, and then joined forces with the Wang and Zhao families to make raw silk hegemony, and in this business, Xie Donglai made the most profits, nearly four or five hundred thousand taels. Therefore, in this martial arts conference, Xie Donglai took out 50,000 taels of silver, and released a bold statement, this martial arts conference widely distributed hero posts, welcoming the vast number of heroes and heroes from all over the world to come to the meeting, and all the people in the rivers and lakes, with the sect recommendation letter and road guide, went through the registration procedures in the Jianghu Division, and they can be reimbursed for the round-trip travel expenses.

In this way, Xie Donglai sent a favor to the Jianghu Division.

Emotionally speaking, I don't like Xie Donglai very much, but Xie Donglai is very good at being a person.

Whether it is a chivalrous person in the world, a businessman, the trend of the word, only this trick was used, and the filing system of the Jianghu sect, which was originally difficult to implement, instantly became popular.

At this time, the Nanjiang Lake Division had already moved out of the prefect's yamen, and Zhang Youqian rented a compound of more than ten acres from a local sect called the Sanyuan Gang in the north of the city at a price of half buy and half give, as the office space of the Nanjiang Lake Division. In order to establish a good relationship, Xie Donglai also sent someone to send 10,000 taels of silver for the repair fee, which was refunded by me.

It's not because I'm so honest, but because of Xie Junyan's relationship, I can't ask for this money.

Recently, I went out early and returned late, but I neglected Xie Junyan a little. She didn't complain, she studied in the courtyard and occasionally went out to play with her former friends.

June 19 is the holy day of the enlightenment of Guanyin Bodhisattva, which coincides with my rest and busyness, and I took Xie Junyan out to play. Every year on this day, in order to commemorate Guanyin Bodhisattva, Jinling City organizes a dragon boat race. Since he was still in the period of filial piety, Xie Junyan wore plain clothes, and the two joined hands and came to the Confucius Temple.

This kind of dragon boat race is generally held by the people.

Some time ago, due to the murder of the white pet, the people of the entire Jinling City were panicked, which led to the suspension of the Dragon Boat Race every year. Now that the haze has dissipated, there has been no such gathering in Jinling City for a long time, so on the street, there are crowds of people, whether it is an official lady, a scholar, or a farmer in the countryside, they have all come to Jinling City to participate in this grand event.

The street rubbed shoulders, which is cheap in the local market some of the pranksters, taking advantage of the large number of women on the street today, fishing in troubled waters in the crowd, taking the opportunity to rub oil, after being found scolded, they are also thick-skinned, not ashamed, but proud, giggling, and cynical, as the so-called, people are invincible, but let those who are bullied red-skinned.

Xie Junyan and I were walking on the street, because we didn't wear the official uniform of the six doors, a few people who didn't have long eyes wanted to take the opportunity to rub oil, and I carried them and threw them into the river, so that everyone was afraid of me and didn't dare to come forward. At this moment, I suddenly heard someone shouting, Master Su!

I looked back, but it was a catcher under Zhuge Baked Cake, called Song Chengcai, I hugged my fists and said, it turned out to be Song Catcher, who was patrolling on duty today?

Song Chengcai smiled bitterly and said, they are all drudgers, in the past two days, theft cases in Jinling City have occurred frequently, and there is no trace left, the means are extremely clever, we suspect that there are several organized and premeditated theft gangs that have arrived in Jinling City, and now Lord Qincha is coming, these two days Lord Zhuge ordered all the messengers not to rest, and they must arrest this group of people!