Chapter 158: Weak Chicken Wenchen in the Cemetery
"Xu Da, you, don't deceive people too much!" The village chief was already very angry, and his face was red and white.
Yan Junzheng patted Mura Zheng's back and said, "Don't be angry with the village chief," he turned to look at Xu Da, who was looking proud, and stroked his beard and said: "Yan originally wanted to leave you a little thin noodles, but now that you have left the village chief, you are not afraid of falling into the hands of others, then let's open the skylight and say something bright." β
Xu Da took a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, and said: "What are you, dare to say it" Before he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of the gold medal in Yan Junzheng's hand, he was illiterate, but he also knew that this gold medal was extraordinary, it was only available to the powerful, and he was suddenly scared out of a cold sweat, and the remaining half of the sentence "save face for Lao Tzu" was also swallowed into his stomach, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said: "Who are you?" β
"In the lower criminal department, the three products are strict and uniform, and these people are colleagues of the Six Doors and the Criminal Department." Yan Junzheng stroked his beard and showed the gold medal of the six doors in his hand.
Xu Da's legs shook, and he didn't know what to say for a while, Xu Da Po looked up at him, and saw that his face was like earth, although she didn't know how big an official this Zheng Sanpin was, and she didn't know where the six doors and the criminal department were, but she also knew that it was not easy to offend, and she didn't need others to help her, so she stood up tremblingly, patted the soil on her pants, and leaned next to Xu Da and whispered: "Can this Zhengsanpin be offended?" β
Xu Da raised his hand and slapped Grandma Xu's ear with a "snap", and said, "You stupid mother-in-law is causing trouble!" β
Mrs. Xu was stunned by this slap, and it took a while to react. cried and said: "You who killed a thousand knives, it's all your sister's shit, you dare to blame the old lady!" My mother fought with you today! After speaking, he scratched his hands and kicked at Xu Da.
Where can she beat Xu Da, who is tall and tall. Xu Da shaved his ears again, this time he was really ruthless, and Mrs. Xu sat on the ground with her buttocks, and half of her hair fell down.
The village chief sighed and said, "Xu Da! The ugliness of the family should not be publicized, what are you like? Spanking your wife in front of such a large group of people? β
"The village chief is teaching the village chief a lesson," Xu Dalian said. Then he turned his head to look at Mrs. Xu who was sitting on the ground, and said viciously: "Don't get in quickly!" Shame on the outside! If it weren't for the village chief to help you intercede, Lao Tzu would have killed you today! β
"Your Excellency. You look at this file, you said that you were from the official family, and the people would not be "Xu Da glanced at Yan Junzheng in fear and said.
Yan Junzheng had no intention of bothering with him. He said, "Then now you know." Can you take us to the cemetery? β
"That's what your lord said! Come with Xiaomin and come with Xiaomin," Xu DadiΗn led the way forward, and said as he spoke: "Xiaomin has a sister who works as an errand in the palace, I don't know if adults know it?" β
Yan Junzheng had no mental awareness, but the two servants of the criminal department who followed him shook their heads angrily and funny, this big vision is really shallow, a big man, he actually regarded his sister who served people in the palace as a dependent!
"Is there anything wrong with this corpse? Xiaomin's sister said that this was an old sister in her palace. But it has nothing to do with the small people, and the adults have to know it! β
"Alas. In fact, at first, Xiaomin didn't agree to let her bury the body in Lou Village, how could this lonely ghost disturb the ancestors of the Xu family? Xu Dalian sighed and chattered incessantly.
No one paid attention to him along the way, Rao was as dull as Xu Da, and he had already realized that he was bored with himself, so he stopped talking, but just glanced at a group of people from time to time.
The cemetery in the south of the village is by the river, the river is more fertile soil, the surrounding are peanuts and sweet potatoes, it is a green piece in the middle of summer, it looks very pleasing, and then go to the east, it is a small forest. The saplings are not very tall, and occasionally drop a few leaves in the wind, giving them a bit of a desolate feeling of a cemetery.
Xu Da walked in the front, he stretched his neck, looked at the person standing by the grave, and muttered, "You all know where the place is, and it's hard for me to bring it to you." β
Yan Junzheng was quite puzzled when he heard this, and looked in the direction he was looking, it was Rong Yuan standing in front of a grave bag dressed in white, he glared at Xu Da, and said, "Is it difficult for you?" β
Xu Da put on a smiling face again, and said: "Don't dare, don't dare, it's the duty of the people to lead the way for adults, their duty!" β
Seeing that Rong Yuan was there, Yan Junzheng walked faster, walked to him one step ahead of the others, and asked, "Why are you walking so fast?" Can you drink the medicine? β
Rong Yuan said slowly: "Lord Lao Yan is worried, and he has already drunk the medicine." β
Yan Junzheng saw that although his face was still a little pale, it was already more ruddy than just now, so he diΗn diΗn nodded and said, "That's good." After some temptation, this Xu Da should not know the twists and turns of this Gui Mama case, it seems that the old Mama next to the Queen Mother didn't tell him anything. β
Rong Yuan diΗndiΗn head: "Open the coffin for an autopsy, and everything will be clear." β
When Yan Junzheng showed the gold medal of the six doors, the village chief had already sent the village to report to the county lord diligently, but the county lord was also fast, and hurriedly brought a group of guards to Lou Village.
"Jiang Zhima, the county official of Baixian County, Jiangzhou, Xiaguan, has seen two big masters." The county master is also a handful of old people, and the first time he saw the official from Beijing, he was very excited, and without waiting for the two to answer, he said: "I don't know if there is anything that can help the two masters?" β
Rong Yuan glanced at himself and the group of people brought by Yan Junzheng behind him were holding paper and pens, and the rest were wearing gloves and masks, all of them winked at themselves innocently, he and Yan Junzheng glanced at each other, and the two reached a consensus.
"Lord Jiang doesn't have to be polite, but Yan has something to ask Lord Jiang to help with."
Jiang Zhima looked even more excited, rubbed his hands and said: "My lord, although I order, the lower officials will not hesitate to go to the soup and fight the fire!" β
"We have to open the coffin for an autopsy, but the people we brought here are all Wenchen, and they can't carry it on their shoulders, and they have to bother Master Jiang's people to dig up this coffin for us."
As soon as these words came out, all I could hear was the cicadas in the forest and the slight sound of the wind through the trees.
After a long time, Jiang Zhima spoke: "This, it's not a shirk from the lower officials, it's just that this rural custom, digging people's coffins, is going to be unlucky for ten years, maybe there will be ghosts asking for their lives in the middle of the night, my lord, look"
Yan Junzheng is not stupid, he naturally knows this superstitious statement, but whether it is his own group of weak chicken Wenchen to dig the coffin or persuade this Jiang Sesame or force Jiang Sesame to come, it seems that it will not work.
This person is really smart and confused for a while, and he should have brought a bunch of strong men with him at that time! What the little brother said is really a bit right, useless is a scholar!
Fog grass, what are you feeling for!
Fog grass! What the hell is this fog grass! How could I use such strange interjections!
Yan Junzheng thought so, and his face couldn't help but be a little dark. (To be continued.) )
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