The day after the matchmaker came to the door, it was the day when Shuntianfu dug up the coffin for An Jiu. As always, to do such things, it is usually chosen at noon, when the yang energy is at its peak. At such an important moment, An Yi couldn't help but go. Of course, she didn't dare to say what she was going to do in front of the rest of the An family, in fact, with her being involved in such deep rumors, she was not suitable to go. So she changed into men's clothes, put on a hat and rode a horse, and stood at a distance to watch.

It was the first time she came to her "resting place", the ancestral home of the Tian family was not here, and the ancestral grave was certainly not here. She has no children, and she is not liked by her in-laws and husbands, and even if she dies, the coffin is occupied by others, so she did not enjoy the treatment of being sent back to the ancestral grave of the Tian family, but chose a nearby cemetery in the suburbs of Beijing to bury it.

Of course, it's not a good place, but it's just passable. An Yi didn't understand feng shui, but she heard someone in the onlookers whispering: "Sure enough, there is a cat in it, who will bury people in this kind of place?" This is the place of repression, the surface looks sunny and dry, but there is an undercurrent underground, you see, the coffin must have been blistered and rotted, not to mention the people inside. ”

Some people scoffed: "Suppress whom? I don't think this is suppressing the unjust soul, but suppressing yourself, right? ”

There is a set of procedures for opening the coffin and performing the autopsy in the yamen, and the people in the capital love this kind of liveliness the most.

An Yi heard someone mention her, and then someone argued vigorously with that person, just to justify her name and say that she was a good person. That person called her "Dr. Xiao An" all over the mouth, which showed that she was her patient. There was only one person arguing for her before, and then the number of people who spoke for her gradually increased, and the gossiping people admitted defeat in a sneering manner, and turned to scold Tian Jun and Zhang Xin, the adulterers. The world isn't all that good, but it's not all that bad either. There are bad people, there are good people, there are payouts, and you can always see some returns. This gave An Yi some warmth, and she stood quietly behind the crowd, looking ahead.

The coffin has already risen, and sure enough, it is just as the person who gossiped about it before, but in just six years, it has decayed, and it is basically impossible to see the original appearance. There is indeed an undercurrent in the ground, and this coffin may have been bright before it was buried in the ground, but after so many days and nights of soaking, it was not much better.

Tian Jun and Zhang Xin were escorted over, and someone asked Tian Jun: "Is this Tian An's coffin?" ”

Tian Jun turned his face away and said nothing. Someone kicked him hard and shouted loudly, and he nodded his head very reluctantly, and as he nodded, his dirty, disheveled hair hung down and covered half of his face. An Yi couldn't see his expression clearly, but she could understand his mood, and this must be the most wonderful moment in his life.

Someone asked Zhang Xin again: "Is this here?" ”

Zhang Xin said contemptuously: "How do I know? I didn't bury it. She was dressed in a coarse cloth prison uniform, thin as a ghost, her voice was as hoarse as a crow, her hair was curled into a simple bun hanging down her head, her face was pale and thin, and there was no vitality at all, only a pair of sunken eyes flashed faintly, and she looked around fiercely looking for a familiar figure.

An Yi knew that the decoction she sent in at the expense of people worked after all, and Zhang Xin was indeed reluctant to die, so although Zhang Xin had not completely recovered, she still survived after all. It's a pity that Zhang Xin doesn't know that there is a pain in this world called life is better than death.

Of course, the others didn't see how the jailer treated Zhang Xin, but she did fall to her knees in the mud, and she couldn't get up for a long time. At this time, the official asked her again, and she nodded obediently, and her face became more and more pale.

After the coffin was opened, An Yi didn't get closer, but she could hear the exclamation from in front of her: "This is too shabby, isn't it?" There was no funeral. It's all broken, can you find out who it is? ”

The crowd automatically parted ways, Wang Siye and his son walked in with heavy faces, and talked to him in a low voice, and then Master An and An Huai also came with gloomy faces, and the officials began to blast away the onlookers.

The crowd was very dissatisfied, so why didn't they let them watch the excitement? It's really rare to see such a lively once a year. And it's a critical moment, but not letting them see it, it's really immoral.

It was impossible for An Yi to get close, and it was impossible for her to spend money to inquire, in fact, she was also very curious about who the person in the coffin was. Maybe it's really the girl who once served her closely, or maybe it's someone who accidentally knows the secret of Tian Jun and Zhang Xin, or maybe it's an unknown female corpse who spent money from outside.

But in any case, if this person is unjustly killed, then the murderer will pay the price. With Wang Siye staring at the whole time, An Yi didn't want to stay any longer, she pressed the hat on her head lower, turned the horse's head, and walked in the direction of the capital.

It took her half an hour to get out of the muddy path and onto the official road. The thick and smooth official road made her nervous mood loosen a little, she loosened the reins, let the horse walk on her own, the sun sprinkled down through the heavy clouds and shone on her body, roasting her whole body warm, she felt a little more comfortable.

A carriage came up from behind, unhurriedly following her, An Yi suddenly became vigilant, whipped the horse and ran away, but the carriage also sped up, she slowed down again, and the carriage slowed down. After doing this twice, An Yi planned to run for her life, but she heard a woman behind her shouting in a suppressed voice: "We are from the Shu Palace, don't be afraid." ”

An Yi turned around and saw Hu Yue pull up the curtain of the car, revealing Concubine Zhu's beautiful face, so she slowed down and looked at this master and servant indifferently.

The carriage came forward, and Hu Yue said cautiously: "I wonder if the townsman can enter the car?" ”

An Yi asked coldly, "Reason?" ”

Hu Yue glanced at Concubine Zhu a little crampedly, not knowing how to answer.

Concubine Zhu said: "In the past few days, His Royal Highness the King of Shu and the prefect Liu Song have met three times, and they all asked about this case that caused a sensation in the capital. I don't know this reason, is it enough? ”

"Not enough." An Yi said provocatively, "Maybe you feel that the past is not good for everyone, so you want to suppress this matter, lest the people in the capital remember those disgraceful things?" ”

Hu Yue hurriedly said: "What do you know? ”

Concubine Zhu gently raised her hand to stop Hu Yue, and said calmly: "People come and go here, I don't think you like to be seen too much in such a place, so I invited you to come to the car to talk, is this reason enough?" ”

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