Chapter 394: The heart is like a knife

"Carry it over there. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Qian Qizuo pointed to a shady place.

After all, opening the coffin for an autopsy is a very taboo thing, and there will be many things that ordinary people don't know about.

Shao Mingyuan nodded at Chenguang.

Chenguang took a closer look at the exposed coffin, and hesitated: "General, this coffin board looks quite thin, and I am afraid that there will be problems if you move it at will." ”

Qiao Zhao couldn't hold back any longer when he heard this, and rushed around Shao Mingyuan to the side of the grave that had been dug up.

It was the coffin in which her father, Lord Joe, had been buried, of the most ordinary wood, and had already shown signs of decay in just a few months' work.

Qiao Zhao mourned.

Although her parents and relatives are not arrogant people, they are also scholarly heirlooms, not to mention the tragic death, but the final destination is so downcast, how can the love of being a child be embarrassed.

In front of everyone, Qiao Zhao was so sad that she didn't move, Shao Mingyuan saw the pain in her eyes, but she could only comfort her quietly with her eyes.

"General?" Chenguang shouted again without waiting for the General's instructions.

Shao Mingyuan retracted his gaze and glanced at the village chief.

The village chief sighed: "This is also a helpless thing, Qiao's family was suddenly burned clean by a fire, and this coffin of Lord Qiao is still the coffin that Wang Laohan in the village has been preparing for himself." At that time, a total of seven or eight coffins were made, and many of the Qiao family were directly buried with a mat......"

The more Qiao Zhao listened, the more ugly his face became, and the hands in his sleeves kept shaking, if he hadn't held it in one breath, he would almost have been unable to stand.

The Qiao family has a simple population, and many of their descendants are no different from half of their relatives.

She still remembers the two big girls beside her grandmother, who are obviously old but unwilling to marry, once said that they are fortunate to follow the master to read and write, understand a lot of truths, do not want to spend their lives in a random boy, if they meet a confidant in the future, they will marry, if they can't meet, they will serve the master for a lifetime, they will read when they want to read, they will learn words when they want to learn words, and it is good to teach the girls in the nearby villages to read when they have their spare time.

Those two maids are people who know how to be polite, and they have always been proud of being in Qiao's house, but now they have died, but they have ended up wrapped in straw mats.

That's why, let this kind of disaster befall her relatives!

Qian Qizuo took a step forward, glanced into the pit, and said to Shao Mingyuan: "Then don't move, borrow a few big umbrellas to block the sun tightly." ”

Shao Mingyuan nodded and asked the village chief to borrow an umbrella.

The umbrella was delivered quickly, but it was a big question who would lift it.

A Jin Wuwei waved his hand with a white face and said, "Master Hou, let's dig the grave, we really can't do this thing with an umbrella." ”

These Jin Wuwei have a good background, and they all entered Jin Wuwei as errands to plate a layer of gold and go to the major battalions to be generals in the future, because of Shao Mingyuan's identity, there is no opinion on doing what he can, but he can watch the coffin open for an autopsy at close range, and no one can stand it.

As soon as this Jin Wuwei said this, the other Jin Wuwei all stared at Yang Houcheng with a pleading look.

Captain, we really can't do this.

Yang Houcheng patted his forehead with a headache and looked at Shao Mingyuan.

Although he is the captain, these rabbit cubs have a good family background, and it is good to listen to him usually, but they really want to force them to do something, don't say anything if they offend people, and the key is not to move.

Jin Wuwei is different from Jin Liangwei, they are all uncles, who is afraid of whom.

Shao Mingyuan's sword eyebrows furrowed.

When he traveled south this time, in order not to let his superiors be distracted, he only brought Ye Luo's personal guards on the surface, and these Jin Wuwei were not his subordinates, he actually had no right to command.

"I'll come. Qiao Zhao suddenly spoke, breaking the brief silence.

All eyes fell on her, looking surprised.

Qiao Zhao stood up straight and repeated again, "I'll come." ”

"You can't come. Qian Qizuo said suddenly, and when he saw everyone looking at him, he smiled and said, "You have to give me a hand, just like in Yizhuang." ”

Without waiting for Qiao Zhao to speak, Shao Mingyuan categorically vetoed: "No." ”

Qian Qizuo glanced at him in surprise, and raised his eyebrows dissatisfied: "Why can't it be? I need someone to do it, so I fell in love with this little girl." If she doesn't do it, then I can't get it, do you think it's as simple as opening the coffin for an autopsy?"

Qiao Zhao's forehead was sweaty, big drops fell down, and he said in a heart: "Okay, I'll give you a hand!"

Of course, this time is different from the one in Yizhuang.

When she was in Yizhuang, she was more disgusted and frightened, but now, when she thought that the person in the coffin was her father, she would see him at this time, and even be directed by Qian Chengzuo to inspect all parts of his body like in Yizhuang, and she felt that life was worse than death.

But all this will not make her retreat, she is not afraid of death, is she still afraid to move forward when she lives?

"No, it doesn't. Shao Mingyuan turned his head sideways, this time to Qiao Zhao.

"General Shaoβ€”" Qiao Zhao spoke.

"You go over there and wait. Shao Mingyuan's expression was solemn.

Qiao Zhao stood still: "General Shao, this matter is still up to Qian Cheng." ”

Qian has a strange temperament, and it will be troublesome if he picks on him.

"Listen to me. Shao Mingyuan said without hesitation, and said lightly, "Ah Zhu, Binglu, help your girl to wait under the shade." ”

Qiao Zhao's lips moved, but Shao Mingyuan had already turned his head and said to Qian Chengzuo: "If Qian Qianzuo needs to help, I can come." ”

Qian Qizuo frowned and didn't speak.

Shao Mingyuan chuckled: "Qian Qizuo, don't you think I'm inferior to Miss Li? You can rest assured that there are not 10,000 but 8,000 corpses I saw when I was in the Northland, so it's no problem to come and fight." ”

Qian Qizuo nodded reluctantly: "Okay, if there is a problem, replace her immediately." ”

Since that girl is Li Zhenhe's apprentice, it would have been a rare opportunity to contact these, but it's a pity that the world is ignorant.

Shao Mingyuan looked at Qian Chengzuo and smiled slightly: "Qian Chengzuo can rest assured, there will be no problem." ”

Qiao Zhao watched Shao Mingyuan block her gaze tightly, his expression kept changing, and finally turned around and walked towards the shade of the tree.

Although that guy's domineering is a little annoying, she understands his kindness.

Frankly, she breathed a sigh of relief deep inside.

"Hurry up and find someone to open an umbrella, so many corpses will be examined. Qian said impatiently.

"Tingquan, I'll come. Yang Houcheng said stiffly.

Although he was worried in his heart, he could only grit his teeth for the sake of his friend.

If you want to cover the coffin tightly, you need at least seven or eight umbrella people, Shao Mingyuan simply gave up the idea of embarrassing the two friends, and said directly to the village chief: "Bother the village chief to ask the village people if they are willing to help." ”

"Thisβ€”" The village chief looked embarrassed.

Apparently no one wants to!

"This Hou will reward each person with a hundred taels of silver. ”

The village chief's eyes lit up.

Many people have never seen so much money in their lives!

"Okay, little old man ask!"