Fu Chen's face was not good, and the other people who heard it also felt a cool breeze behind them, and all the possible places had been searched, only Yeting Lake was left. Before Liu Zong left, he had already vaguely reminded Fu Chen that he thought that Li was more than lucky, but this kind of thing could not be said on the table.

Those little eunuchs didn't say much when they heard Fu Chen's words, and the whole team seemed extremely quiet, they had all been reminded by Liu Zong in advance, knowing that it was naturally good to find a living person this time, but if they couldn't find it, even the corpse must be seen, and when Fu Chen said that he was fishing for the corpse, they also knew it in their hearts.

It was yesterday that people were found to be gone, and now it is early summer, it will be ugly if you really soak in the bottom of the lake, Concubine Li has been in the palace for many years, and it is inevitable to say that there are many enemies, but they have all entered the cold palace, and who else can get in the way, this is not let go and it makes people feel cold.

Coming to the bottom of the lake to fish for corpses at night is a bad thing, and Na Li's change of clothes is likely to have died unjustly, and she was not hit.

Fu Chen asked people to prepare paper money and incense, which was to prepare for entering the lake. There is a clear mention in the palace rules that he can't pay tribute to his relatives, just like Fu Chen, in a few days it will be the death day of his grandmother in this life, but he can't pay tribute, and he can't even mention it to others. Fu Chen just crossed over, and he still had a cold attitude towards his strange family, and he was very estranged, believing that most of the modern people who suddenly crossed over could not adapt to the sudden new identity. It was this grandmother who completely softened him and made him gradually treat them as real family. After the famine, the grandmother gave all the food to a few children, and she gradually starved to death, Fu Chen always remembered that the old man could only see the skeleton when he finally lay on the bed, and the most common thing the old man said was that she was very full.

But the palace is not allowed to worship, not allowed to cry at will, not to burn incense, put tablets, even if you have your own courtyard, if you meet a superstitious emperor, the rules are stricter. So in the past few years, every time on the day of his grandmother's death, Fu Chen can only think about it in his head, and his eyes will be closed as soon as he opens and closes.

But this fishing is another way of saying it.

Everyone burned incense and worshipped the gods of the lake and the gods of all sides so as not to disturb them.

The little eunuchs in the middle of the night were a little cold in their hearts, but the people in this palace were not strangers to the dead, and they were not panicked, but most of them believed that ghosts and monsters were chaotic at night, and it was always good to respect the behavior of the deceased, even if it was just to feel at ease. And this kind of thing happens in the lake every year and a half, and it is a rare and common thing to lose someone inexplicably. Burning money and incense is also suing the dead, it's not that we hurt you, don't come to the door. After everything was done, they were ready to go to the lake.

In a hurry, I was afraid that the corpse would swell and float on the surface, and it would not look good.

A group of people got on the boat, and the lotus flowers were in full bloom at this time, blowing wisps of fragrance that lingered on the tip of the nose.

But just the thought of someone down there can be a biting chill from the spine.

In the distance, the branches and trees swayed in the wind, the leaves rustled, the faint light of a few palace lamps could only illuminate a distance of a few meters, and the thick poles churned in the lake, and the sound of rattling water flowed through the eardrums.

Fortunately, the moon has not disappeared yet, and it can faintly see.

After groping for most of the night, the shore became lively, and a person came out of the bushes by the lake, but was stopped by a group of little eunuchs, Fu Chen fixed his eyes and saw that it was Shao Huachi.

I don't know how it came out, Shao Huachi is now confined by the emperor in Chonghua Palace, but because he is stupid, he just ran out, and the blame will only be blamed on the eunuch who took care of him.

Fu Chen frowned, "Stop His Highness the Seventh, don't let him get close to the lake." ”

Shao Huachi slowly quieted down and stared at the lake.

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After another incense stick, an exclamation came, and someone found it.

But although I found it, but no one said that I was willing to go down, most of the little eunuchs here were 5 or 6 years old to enter the palace, and most of them were not dark water, and the small half of them heard that they were going to go into the water to move the corpse up, they were all silent, the Great Jin Dynasty was very particular about not touching the dead corpse, if the yang energy was not heavy, it was easy to be entangled by evil ghosts, it was very taboo.

The eunuch has gone to the yang energy, and this is going to be stained, and a life will be taken.

They can drag it like this, also because Fu Chen is just a big eunuch from the fourth grade, if Liu Zong is here at this time, they won't even hesitate to go down, everyone knows that persimmons are soft to pinch.

A short silence lingered on the boat, and Fu Chen took out the silver on his body, which was enough to let the eunuch of Shanshui go down.

When the person was dragged up, the smell was extremely unpleasant, and he was so soaked that he couldn't tell that it was Concubine Li, and he didn't know whether it was corpse water or moss and aquatic plants attached to the surface of his body.

Fu Chen used to do psychological counseling for a group of divers, at that time there was a huge cruise shipwreck, many of the tourists and staff inside sank to the bottom of the sea forever, this group of divers is to go to the sea to bring people up, and when they open the hatch, what they see is soaked in the sea water has swollen like a ball, maybe it can no longer be called a person, all soaked into a rotten and weird monster, that scene is like hell on earth, many of these divers have a shadow of the sea, which has become their lifelong nightmare.

In such a scene, even Fu Chen was unwell for several days, let alone ordinary people.

Later, his wife and children passed away one after another, so that Fu Chen no longer worked as a psychiatrist and turned to a career in personnel, he cured other people's psychology, but he couldn't even save his own psychology.

There were already several little eunuchs vomiting in the lake, and the fish seemed to have encountered some kind of feast and rushed to grab it.

Shao Huachi, who was originally quiet on the shore, seemed to sense something, and suddenly went crazy, and a few eunuchs could barely stop him.

He screamed "ahhh

Fu Chen heard the bloody mourning inside.

Fu Chen asked the little eunuch to carry Concubine Li's body to the shelf on the shore and cover it with a white cloth.

Splitting Shao Huachi, who had fallen into a state of madness, stunned, the others looked at Fu Chen, who was disrespectful to the prince, and gasped. Fu Chen couldn't take care of so much at this time, he couldn't let the movement here attract more people.

Fu Chen said to the others: "Send someone to sue Liu Ye, the person has been found, let him deal with it." Go to the morgue and say a word and pull Leigh over the collar. ”

A few little eunuchs who had just vomited, their faces were purple, and they could barely leave.

Fu Chen called another eunuch and brought the Seven Princes back to Chonghua Palace.

"Father-in-law Fu, the little one still has to go to Liu Ye's place, so he left first. "This little eunuch saw that the Seventh Prince was too evil, especially the ghost face was even more terrifying than Concubine Li, and he didn't want to stay for a moment at all, so he couldn't wait to leave after putting the person down.

Fu Chen nodded, carried Shao Huachi onto the bed, and just raised his head to meet Shao Huachi's open eyes.

Before he could see it clearly, he was hugged tightly, and in his arms was Shao Huachi's muffled scream, like a trapped beast covered in bruises, very depressing and heartbreaking.

Fu Chen gently hugged the overly thin prince, "Do you remember Concubine Li?" too...... She's your mother after all, and they all say that fools have no intentions, and they don't mean it. ”

Thinking of Shao Huachi's forbearance and silence when they met for the first time, Fu Chen suddenly felt that it might not be bad to be a fool.

Shao Huachi trembled even more, hugging Fu Chen's arms tighter, as if holding all his hopes and pillars.

Fu Chen was a little uncomfortable, pushed Shao Huachi away, hesitated for a moment, and took out the shoes in his arms.

Shao Huachi, whose hair was a little messy and half of his face was deformed, looked at Fu Chen in astonishment the moment he saw the shoes, his eyes gradually recovered from sluggishness.

Fu Chen was looked at by that gaze, and there was something strange, is this the look that a fool would have?

But before Fu Chen could think about it, he found that something was wrong with Shao Huachi.

Shao Huachi had been staring at the shoes for a long time, he was even breathing a little heavily, he closed his eyes, and after opening them again, a line of clear tears slid down, more and more, until later, as if the embankment had burst, tears were all over his face, and the salt in the tears entered the ulcerated wound on his face, and the pain was hairy, but Shao Huachi seemed to have no feeling. No matter how much he was bullied, Fu Chen had never seen Shao Huachi shed a single tear, but now that the tears overflowed his entire eyes, Shao Huachi was like a person who had been hungry and thirsty for a long time, panting constantly, maybe he was still restraining himself.

Shao Huachi took the pair of shoes and put them in his arms, suppressing his expression, his whole face distorted because of patience.

Shao Huachi was suddenly held in his arms by Fu Chen, and felt that the person in his arms was so thin that he could touch the bones, this person was a prince.

Fu Chen's throat was stalked, and his eyes were a little moist, "Cry......"

Shao Huachi was silent for a long time, but he trembled like chaff.

"Woo-" A short, hoarse cry burst out of his throat, followed by a cry that suppressed all voices.

He was leaning on his body, and his whole person was like a shrimp, as if this was the only way to resist the outside world, which was a self-defense that was suppressed to the extreme, and he was forced to a desperate situation.

Fu Chen thought of the past, when he saw his son's corpse, he was also so helpless.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a voice appeared in the room.

"Can I, believe you?" was hoarse, like the bottom of a pot rubbing against the gravel, and it didn't sound good.

Fu Chen's body stiffened, thinking that his ears were hallucinating.

Perhaps there was no response, but the man repeated it.

"Help me, Fu Chen. ”

Fu Chen was stunned, like a rusty pendulum, lowered his head a little and looked into his arms.