Qin Chen's death was very absurd, so absurd that when this news reached everyone's ears, it became many ways to die. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Some hanged themselves, some were assassinated, some jumped into the river to die, and some said they were killed by their masters.

Even the people in the government didn't know how Qin Chen died, only that this county order died in his own home.

The subordinates of the county order panicked and found the master who was still recuperating from his injuries, and he was surprised and helpless in ancient times, and was helped by his waist that was about to be broken to deal with affairs.

Normally, such a big disaster occurs in a county, and it needs to be reported to the imperial court. Naturally, someone at the court came to check on the situation - with a new county decree by the way.

And during this period of time, you can only temporarily choose one person to take over the position of the county commander for a while, and this ancient time has become an out-and-out candidate.

In ancient times, he was almost pushed to help Qin Chen's family find a good deal, deal with the paperwork, how to punish the person who spread it, and how to do it himself. In ancient times, he used the usefulness of the books he had read for many years to this day, and he was busy until the evening.

In the middle of the night, there was no peace in the county government. Several eminent monks set up a formation in front of the county government, chanting a string of scriptures in their mouths to transcend the dead. Qin Chen's family on the side was grieving, as if they were going to cry for a day, tearing their hearts out.

Ancient times were here, and he had to watch. His back was in pain, and he couldn't sit down all the time due to the injuries on his body. sighed in his mouth, but he was helpless.

Qin Chen's body was placed in the lobby of the county government, which is a custom here. After a person dies, he must stop for three days in the place where he is most concerned during his life, otherwise he will not live in peace. Qin Chen's wife thought about it, her lord had hardly been at home since he became the county magistrate, and he kept saying that something was in the county government. This should be the one I miss the most in my life. As soon as this Qin Chen died, there was no one in his family who could take charge, so after thinking about it, he stopped Qin Chen's body here.

A few subordinates on the side grinned in their hearts when they moved Qin Chen over, this Qin Chen, I'm afraid that the place he cares about the most is still the beautiful lady in a certain alley, and he will definitely not be blind when he stops here.

In ancient times, the eyes were slightly closed, and tiredness mixed with exhaustion came wantonly. I was injured and was tossed like this, and the discomfort all over my body was indescribable.

In this county government, it is not only them who are busy, but also the people who stand on the county government.

The night overshadowed the busyness of the day, the stories, and the traces that many would have been.

On the top of the county hall, not far from the plaque of 'Zhengda Guangming', there were two people.

Both of them are dressed in night clothes, and a pair of eyes are exposed all over their bodies, and they can't see clearly.

"It seems that this county order is really dead. Now, how are you going to explain? One of them whispered.

"I really didn't do it. That Rausch himself doesn't know who has suffered, is it possible to blame me? The other man's tone was dissatisfied.

The voices of the two of them were so small that most of the night faded away, and there was hardly any sound to be heard.

Looking at Qin Chen, who was lying down, the two of them sighed, jumped lightly with their feet, and walked out of thin air.

These two men in black, one is the one who wants the doctor of Baicaotang to take care of the sick. He came to this small county town with the above task, and what he had to do was nothing more than to control this county order and let him do something for him. I didn't expect it to be like this.

Another man in black, who didn't even know who he was. I only know that he appeared out of nowhere, and knows everything about himself. Even he knew clearly that he was ordered by 'Chen Ziyuan, the prince of the Tang Dynasty'.

The two disappeared into the night, and it was difficult to find a trace.

On the second watch, the moon outside became brighter and brighter. In ancient times, he fell asleep on the table on the side, and Qin Chen's family members also fell asleep on the side. All kinds of female dependents have long been dissipated because they can't get the moisture at night, and only the monk who recites the scriptures is still reciting the scriptures for a while.

It was cold, and the monks who were reciting the scriptures couldn't help but be cold and tired, and slept a few after another. The old monk who took the lead whispered to everyone while reciting the scriptures.

If you are not sincere, you will not be able to do so.

The old monk saw everyone's staggered appearance, and his heart became more and more anxious. On this day, as if he had taken a fancy to the old monk's thoughts, the wind was surging.

A cool breeze hit and woke up most of the people. The ancients were also blown awake and fought a cold war.

"What's going on?" Gu Shi asked in a daze.

In the middle of the night, next to a dead man, the wind blows, and anyone feels a chill down their spine. Several monks did not dare to doze off and recited the scriptures in peace. Suddenly, the wind was much lighter, and the world seemed to be warmer.

The old monk's head was covered with sweat and he continued to chant the scriptures.

Seeing that there was nothing else to do, Gu Shi continued to sleep in a daze.

Finally, it was the next morning, when it was bright and Gu Shi really woke up.

The monks are still chanting sutras, and they can't stop for three days and three nights. But now the people who chant the scriptures are not the first ones, only the old monk who leads the way, and he has to be in front of him all the time.

"It's not easy." Gu Shi sighed secretly.

Qin Chen's death this time not only caused a sensation in Chang County, but even the small county town next door was also alarmed.

In the county seat next door, when Duan He heard about this, the first thing he thought of was Qingping County back then. The county town had some big moves that year, so several county commanders died.

Duan He didn't go far, he was still around here, with Ling Li and Yuechan.

That day, Duan He walked out of the mansion with Ling Li and the others, and he didn't have a penny on him, so he could only sell the carriage and find a place to live nearby.

"Duan He, what's going on with all this?"

This question has not stopped since Duan He took Ling Li and the others over, and Ling Li has lost his previous calmness, and has been asking Duan He.

Duan He shook his head, not knowing what to say.

Who can say what happened?

"You know things that are terrible for a person. So, he wants to kill you," Duan He replied.

That's all he can say.

Ling Li was stunned for a moment, and said softly: "It's stumppy... It's Chen Ziyuan who has returned." ”

Duan He shook his head, not knowing if it would be an answer.

Ling Li didn't give up, and after asking to no avail, he turned to ask Duan He how he entered Yang's house and saved himself.

It's complicated and messy. It is very similar to the relationship between the various sects on the rivers and lakes, but they are not connected with each other but are disconnected.

It's like how Duan He got the carriage and entered the Yang family's house, it was like a farce, a farce with countless casualties.