Chen Yi was strangled in public the next day, and the people of Chang'an talked about it, and some rangers shouted Chen Yixiong! It means that Chen Yi is a hero, and some people think that although he is guilty, he will not die, let alone harm his wife and children.

But one way or another, he has already been hanged, and it is useless to say anything. Chen Yi's wife and two children were arrested early to prevent them from escaping.

As soon as Chen Yi died, after his wife and children worshipped, he immediately went on the road to Lingnan. Sister Cai specially asked for leave from her eldest grandson and waited for them at the city gate.

A caravan of five hundred people and ten carriages lined up in a long line outside Chang'an City, and everyone had a white flower on their arms.

Chen Yi's wife was very sad and her eyes were swollen from crying, but the two children were only a few years old and ignorant, and they didn't know human feelings.

Seeing Sister Cai at the gate of the city, Chen Tianshi immediately knelt down and cried: "Madame, help, Lingnan is hot and humid, there are countless miasma and poisonous insects, and it doesn't matter if the people's women are cheap, please have pity on the two children and find a way for them to live, the women are afraid that they will die if they can't go to Lingnan." ”

"Chen Yi violated the law, this is the decision of the imperial court, Mrs. Ben cannot change it, let alone let the two children not have to go to Lingnan."

Sister Cai shook her head and said, Chen Tian's face was ashen, and she sat on the ground dejectedly.

Qiu Yue helped her up, and Sister Cai continued: "Chen Yi died for my Cai family, and my Cai family can't bear him." The caravan outside the city will take care of your mother and son to Lingnan, and along the way, Mrs. Ben will also send people to take care of your living needs in Lingnan, and the Chang'an Houfu should bear the needs of your life until your children grow up.

In a word, Hou Ye has not returned from going out, from now on, the three of you mother and son are protected by Mrs. Ben, as long as you do not commit adultery, whoever dares to embarrass you, Mrs. Ben will never spare him. ”

Sister Cai said that she glanced at a few escorted officials expressionlessly, and was so frightened that several people broke out in a cold sweat, and nodded and smiled in a hurry. Out of the city gate, someone picked up the three of Chen Tian's family into the carriage, and several officials didn't dare to put one of them, as long as the person could be sent to Lingnan, how you like to toss, Lao Tzu doesn't care, and he doesn't dare to care.

Sister Cai naturally couldn't do such a beautiful thing, nor could she say such domineering words, all of this was sent by Zhao Zhujie to tell her what to do.

The effect is very good, and when the Cai family sees the master treating the orphans and widows who have no use value like this, they feel even more that it is right for them to work in the Cai family, and the main family will not abandon them.

Cai Cong saw the coffin before he arrived at the barracks, there were still tender green leaves on the coffin, there was no coffin lid, the corpse inside was lifelike, it was an old man with a wrinkled face, his face was twisted and hideous, and his ten fingers were twisted wildly.

The corpse didn't smell of decay at all, but had a faint fragrance, Cai Cong walked around the coffin, took out a knife and stabbed at the coffin board with tender branches and green leaves, and pried off a small piece of wood with a forceful prie, revealing the small sapling inside.

Cai Cong smiled coldly, but it was a small means like a parasitic tree that actually frightened a general like Li Jing, it seems that there are ordinary things that have never been seen before when he was born rich.

"How can Master Hou do it himself? If you need to see it, please tell us to do it. Cai Cong suddenly made a move, Xu Jie and Fang Yuan's soul were almost frightened, and hurriedly stopped in front of Cai Cong and said.

"What are you afraid of! This is frightening, this tree sees it, dig a hole before it is made into a coffin board, put the newly sprouted saplings in it, water it every day and bask in the sun, and it will not be long before it will become a plank and grow young branches, you can do it as long as you have patience. ”

Cai Cong popularized science on the spot, if people living in the south will not find it strange, the banyan tree often parasitizes some plants from birds.

Everyone suddenly realized, but Lao Meng said with some fear: "This corpse is too terrifying, looking at his face, he must have suffered a great crime before his death, and it is difficult to guarantee that his soul will not be scattered after death!" ”

"Yes! Seeing that he is dead and does not melt, it is not rotten or smelly, but with a faint fragrance, so weird there must be a demon. ”

"It's just a poor man, what a demon." Cai Cong gently pressed the arm of the corpse, soft, not like flesh and skin, it seemed that blood was flowing, and he immediately thought of the legend that the mercury in the mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang was a river and the corpse would not rot for ten thousand years.

This man died a terrible death, his whole body was filled with mercury, and he was filled with spices, which must have been done while he was alive, otherwise he would not have had such a twisted and hideous expression and movement.

Li Jing's scout probably saw Cai Cong approaching the coffin, and he sent someone to greet him, it was Tang Jian, the old pedant, who shouted Cai Cong's name from a distance.

Seeing his cowardly appearance, Cai Cong smiled all of a sudden, took the water handed by his subordinates to wash his hands, walked up and said: "Your old Tang Dynasty has been in and out of the battle formation seven times and seven times, and today you were so frightened by a corpse that you stopped moving, and I am afraid that it will make people laugh out of their big teeth!" ”

"The saint reveres the ghosts and gods and stays away, the saint is still like this, the old man is a mortal fetus, what's so funny about doing this. Don't laugh, come with me to see the chief manager, he is in a hurry, more and more people have been cursed in the past two days, ranging from violent death to serious illness, and those gods are too vicious. ”

Hearing this, Cai Cong turned on his horse with a smile, and went straight to the barracks under the leadership of Tang Jian, even saving the inspection.

Goodbye Li Jing, the two of them exchanged a few simple greetings, but they did not show a trace of unhappiness because of their previous.

Asked how to deal with it, Cai Cong talked about the strangeness of the coffin, indicating that this is just using people's fear psychology to create terrifying psychological pressure and make people afraid.

Li Jing immediately sent someone to conduct an autopsy, and after a while, someone came back to report that the coffin was gone. It turned out that there was a stone tablet where the coffin was placed, and the words "Cai Yan Dai Li" were written on it, and the meaning was also very easy to understand, that is, the Cai family would eventually replace the Li family through the art of hating victory.

The stele was placed in the open space of the barracks, Li Jing touched the slate, it was as hard as iron, the whole body was gray, and the font on it was beautiful with iron painting silver hooks, but this was not the place that attracted Li Jing, the most surprising thing for Li Jing was that the words on it were actually written with his fingers, and clear fingerprints could be seen between the fonts.

Li Jing looked at Cai Cong with an uncertain face, and kept muttering in his heart, this kid has never been separated from the theory of gods and ghosts since the moment he entered the imperial court, and he should know a little bit about the art of disgust, right? I rely on this kid I'm really not afraid of the dead army Sima is still here, he actually dares to show a look of ecstasy, doesn't he want to live?

"Chang'anhou seems to be very useful for these words! The art of disgust? Hehe......" Jun Sima sneered, and had already made up his mind that he would write a secret letter to report Chang'an later.

(End of chapter)