The name of the patrol Sima is still quite famous in the county, and the family also took this opportunity to make friends with the county's magnates in addition to the funeral, although Jing Anyao is not visible in this place, but the vision of the patrol Sima is bound to be much higher than that of the county order, the more low-key people he is, the more he likes it, and naturally he handed him a post.

Naturally, some people don't have such an opportunity, Yu Jiaodie's father and mother were busy in the store early in the morning, shouting and doing it themselves, and a new coffin with a new and shiny carved beam was formed in a few days.

The two asked Mu Shanfeng to bring Yu Jiaodie, and proudly let her see her craftsmanship.

"Die'er, do you see if your father's and mother's skills are not old? I haven't made a coffin by myself for decades, and these two days have been really tiring for me. Father Yu wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, shook his head triumphantly, and admired the beauty of the coffin.

"Such a coffin will definitely make Sima's father live comfortably in the underworld, daughter, all this will be left to you." Her mother smiled with relief, took her hand, and patted her gently.

Yu Jiaodie nodded confidently, no matter how big or small the business is in this family, her father and mother are in charge, but in this matter of negotiating with dignitaries, she has her own theory, as long as she encounters such things that can please the powerful, he will be the one.

"Lady, why don't I go with you?" Mu Shanfeng walked into Yu Jiaodie with a smile rather unhappy, but Yu Jiaodie just glanced at him viciously, and looked at him at this time with great displeasure, so he simply raised his hand and slapped Mu Shanfeng's face with a crisp slap.

She snorted coldly, full of arrogance. "You still have the face to say come with me? Do you know that Apricot also has your share in this matter? ”

"This ...... How does this have anything to do with me again? ”

"If you don't teach well, Xing'er will have this evil idea of the outer door, if you don't stop the old Mu family's family and always care about the movements of the female daughter, then Mu Wenran will not die, let alone come to our house to stir up trouble."

Yu Jiaodie stared at a pair of apricot eyes, swept back and forth on Mu Shanfeng's body with disgust, and raised her hand to rub her temples with regret. "I really don't know why I married you in the first place, in addition to being oily and a little handsome, what else can you do?"

After speaking, Yu Jiaodie ignored him anymore, beckoned a few subordinates to wipe the coffin clean, lifted it on her shoulder, walked out of the door, and went to inspect Sima's mansion.

Yu Jiaodie walked away, and carefully glanced back at Mu Shanfeng to see if he had followed, except for the paper money spent on the empty road, there was no one to be seen, and she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, urging the big guy to hurry up.

Although Mu Shanfeng is unproductive and jealous, every time she wants to go out to give gifts, Mu Shanfeng always pesters to ask clearly.

If Mu Shanfeng really came with him today, I'm afraid she won't be able to use her fists and kicks at that time, and this guy will follow to add to the chaos.

Soon, they and their group came to the mansion of the patrol Sima, which was prosperous in the past, but at this time it was a depression, Qin Sima knelt in the mourning hall, full of tears, and kept reciting incantations to the old father who drove the crane to the west.

"Stop! Who are you? The guard at the door saw Yu Jiaodie and the others looking into the mansion, and very unceremoniously pulled out the saber and put it in front of her.

"I am the daughter of Yu's coffin shop, and my father and mother were very sad when they heard the news of the death of the old lady of the Sima family, so they specially asked me to send this good coffin to bury the old lady." Yu Jiaodie saw that the guards were not allowed to enter, and she couldn't help but feel angry, but when she saw them holding cold swords in their hands, she was scared in her heart, gritted her teeth, and still restrained her temperament to speak, but the voice was several times higher than in the past, for fear that Sima who kowtowed in front of the mourning hall would not feel her loyalty.

"Who's making a noise outside?"

"Lord Huiyu, it is a woman, who claims to be a coffin shop, heard the news of the old lady's death, and the head of the family ordered her to send a coffin."

It's just that Yu Jiaodie doesn't know that not all officials are as mean and greedy for money as Xu Fugui, timid as a mouse, but with a big stomach like a cow, as long as there is a little benefit, they will never let it go.

Inspector Sima glanced at the door with some displeasure, but in the mourning hall, he didn't plan to make a seizure. "It just so happens that the old lady's coffin has not been prepared yet, thank you for your family, come and give a reward."

His tone was plain, and he couldn't hear any joy, anger and sorrow, Yu Jiaodie stood at the door of the mansion for a long time and realized what this person meant, but she didn't guess it after all, she was stuffed with a small bag of money by the guard, she weighed it, and couldn't help but be happy, there are dozens of taels of silver here!

"Thank you, sir, I'll go." I got the money, but I couldn't say anything about helping Mu Xing'er today, and I couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so let's wait, Yu Jiaodie comforted herself.

As soon as she stepped out of the threshold with her front foot, Jing Anyao came to Sima's mansion with Mu Wenran, he handed over the post, and the guards on both sides of the door respectfully let him go and let him in.

"Gongzi An, who are you? The name post did not mention a woman's name. Although they got out of the way, these people still stared at Mu Wenran very persistently for a long time.

"It's my personal maid." Jing Anyao lied without changing his face, his face was extremely natural, and Mu Wenran couldn't help but admire this man's special skills of lying without drafting, his face was not red, and his heart was not beating.

Jing Anyao stretched out his hand to stretch out his folding fan in a dashing manner, his bony hand pinched the tail of the fan and fanned it gently, and slowly walked towards the mourning hall with Mu Wenran.

The mourning hall is full of the smell of incense and candles, there are a few monks, with a compassionate and solemn face on the side to copy the scriptures, knock on the wooden fish, help the visitors to incense, but it is an orderly appearance, plus this hall because of the incense, the room is foggy, and it is not very real.

Mu Wenran's palms were sweating with excitement, and it was the most suitable environment to do it in such an environment, which could not only reduce the risk of being discovered, but also have an extremely terrifying effect.

"Lord Sima."

"An Gongzi! You're here! Come on, show Gongzi An to sit! ”

Sima hurriedly wiped the tears from his face and stood up, his voice was a little hoarse, his face was haggard and tired, and he looked like a weakness caused by excessive sadness.

Jing Anyao and Sima chatted sentence by sentence, Mu Wenran stood behind him, and did not dare to squeak, since he said that he was a personal maid, he should have the appearance of a personal maid, she listened carefully to the conversation between the two, but when it came to his family parents, he was cleverly avoided by Jing Anyao.