Cui Ping saluted, took the paperwork and returned to the county lord's room.

"County Lord, everything you want is here, you can see for yourself." Cui Ping handed the dozen pieces of paper to the county lord and left.

flipped through it, most of them were passed down by outsiders, and his past was also recorded on it, but ...... There is one point, her mother is the princess of Nanliang, but she is going to marry the emperor of Nanliang.

"If I marry Emperor Nanliang, I will be your aunt, and I want to laugh at the thought of you calling me my aunt." The county lord muttered, it seems that marrying the terminally ill old emperor is not a bad thing.

If he can occupy a place in the harem of the old Red Army, after a hundred years, he will be able to grasp the government affairs of Nanliang, which will not only help his country, but also make himself ashamed, and it will be really pleasant to see Zhao Jue kneeling in front of him when the time comes.

"Cui Ping." The county lord was born and called Cui Ping, who was guarding outside, in. "You tell my brother that I am married to the emperor of Nanliang."

Cui Ping looked at the county lord with some surprise, although the county lord also said that she wanted to marry Nanling, at that time, although she was very firm in front of the prince, she was still a little hesitant to return to her boudoir, but today she was firm, which had to make her feel strange.

But as a heartfelt slave, she knows what she should know and what she shouldn't.

hurriedly went to Shizi again, Shizi was already waiting for her to tell him that she would not marry, but she didn't expect to get more positive news.

"The county lord said that she is willing to marry for the sake of the family and country." Cui Ping's translation made his heart ache, did his sister, who had always kept it in his heart, really have to sacrifice herself for this so-called family and country?

"I see." Shizi can only say plainly, in fact, he knows that things have gotten out of control at this point.

Half a month later.

With the Northern Yan envoy Feng Lord escorted the county lord to the Southern Liang, the Southern Liang is located in the south of the mainland, the farthest away from the Northern Yan, the prince cherished his sister, gave her the best dowry and the trip to the Southern Liang.

"Sister, say goodbye here, we may not see each other again in the future, but you have to remember that no matter what happens, I am your brother, and Beiyan is your mother's family, if you are wronged, you will come back."

The prince stood in front of the county lord's carriage and said to An Ran in the car, if you go this way, it is impossible to come back in this life, but your heart must be known to him.

"Don't worry, I know, besides, if I get married, the emperor will take me very well, and I can also help my father and you."

The county lord stayed in the car, since this morning, she was dragged off the bed by those maids, washed up, and wore this red wedding dress, she knew that she really couldn't be the county lord of the Northern Yan Kingdom in the future, but the concubine of Nanliang.

Naturally, I knew that the words of the prince were just comforting himself, and he was just watching himself alone in the future, afraid of wronging himself.

The prince is very distressed, but the holy decree has been issued, the wedding car has been boarded, and there is no chance to regret it at all.

His Majesty dictated that the prince was not allowed to send the county lord, and it was already taboo to let the prince talk to the county lord, if he missed the time, but he couldn't afford it, so he reminded him, "The prince, it's time for the prince to send the county lord on the road." ”

Shizi nodded and gave way to the frame.

Lord Feng set off with people.

Looking at the car driving slowly out of the city, the prince suddenly realized that he and his sister who had relied on each other for his life had finally separated, and he would not have anyone to appease him in the future, and he would not have to do something unsightly in the future of another person.

Return to the Shizifu.

Sitting in the place where he once lived safely, feeling the breath left in the air, the breath that belongs to him alone.

"You go and do it, be clean, and deal with all the unsightly things in the country that the county lord has done."

The man in black who was hidden in the shadows hurriedly went out and went to Lao Wang's house.

Although the prince had put him home in order to let Lao Wang give false testimony, it didn't mean that the person who touched the county lord would be able to stay in this world, and the prince would no longer be that juvenile in the early days, let alone for the sake of the royal family's face.

Pushing open the door of Lao Wang's house, he saw the old Wang sitting in the fox and fake tiger, in order to appease the old Wang, and in order to prevent him from escaping, he specially arranged a few people to stay by his side, but he didn't expect that since he let these people who were working on weekdays serve him, he really didn't want to die.

"My lord, here we are." Seeing the man in black, Lao Wang hurriedly stood up, the last time the two of them met, it was in the Shizi Mansion, and it had been half a month, "But what does the Shizi command." "The old king now is not the same as before, and he is very powerful all day long.

"It's nothing, it's just that the son of the world said that he wants to send you to meet your parents who died early." The man in black exposed the knife in his hand, and the blade reflected a bone-deep white light, which made Lao Wang extremely frightened.

"The prince promised me not to kill me, you. How dare you... Kill me privately. "Lao Wang has always felt that as long as the prince wants the county lord to be clean in the eyes of the world, he wants his own existence, and if he looks at him and forgets it, it is easier for a dead person to keep secrets.

The knife in his hand fell, it was a human life, and the blood stained the ground of this small black house, but the man in black didn't even look at it, "Set it on fire, burn it here, and then come back to the place." ”

These days, Lao Wang, a person who was angry, instantly felt that the breath pressed on his chest was soothed, and hurriedly did as he said, poured the cooking oil in the kitchen around the thatched house, and went to the kitchen to get the lit firewood, and lit a fire around the courtyard, and saw that the courtyard must have turned into ashes, so that a young girl went to the village not far from here to call people.

"Auntie, is anyone at home?" The little girl knocked on the door of the village.

The woman of the family pushed the door and walked out, and saw that it was the girl who had appeared with Lao Wang before, her face was on the side, Lao Wang didn't know where to get the blessing of her husband, and suddenly he had such a good treatment, but he was even more serious about the people living with him, so that there was no one in the surrounding villages, "Hurry away, don't bring me mildew." ”

The woman said a word and walked back, and the little girl cried and cried, kneeling and grabbing the man's clothes, "Auntie, please, you save my master, I am afraid that my master will die later." The expression on the little girl's face was true, which made the woman a little unbearable, besides, if someone died, the surrounding villages would have to be investigated by the government, and then they would have to give money to those people in order to live a good life.

"Okay, okay, I'll take a look at it." The woman went back to the room, told her children not to run around, and went to the next door to call a few men who could call the shots, and they went together to the thatched hut where Lao Wang lived alone.

Not far from here, a few people smelled a very heavy smell of burning, and when they arrived at the place, they saw the fierce fire, which had almost burned the small thatched hut clean, "Hurry back to the village to call people, fetch water to save people." ”

One of the people in charge said that he called all the people of the village and poured buckets of water on them until it was already dark, and then the fire was extinguished. At this time, the chief of the village remembered and asked what was the matter, and the woman also told her what had happened this afternoon, and everyone dispersed again to look for the little girl who had reported the news, but there was no trace of her.

It seems that this matter should not be simple, it was said before that the woman brought back by Lao Wang went with a rich child, and eighty percent of Lao Wang was killed, put out the fire, and everyone hurriedly went to the county to report to the official, waiting for the old man to come and see.

At noon on the second day, the government sent a small official to come over, "This is the deceased Wang Lao'er." Looking at the pile of black things, it really looked like a corpse, the village chief nodded, I had confirmed before, that body was Lao Wang's, Lao Wang owed money all the year round and was beaten by the debtor, and he was not nutritious all the year round, and his body was very thin.

Hearing this, his brain hurt a little, how to check this, the person was burned to death, who knows whether he committed suicide or how, a person like him is a waste in this world.

"Okay, okay, you quickly find something, wrap him in a corpse, and bury it." Catch Kuai doesn't care about the life and death of this kind of person at all, their duty is to protect a territory and nothing big happens, as for the life and death of such a lowly person, they don't care at all.

"But... You haven't investigated the case yet. ”

"What is there to check, isn't it that I don't want to live anymore, so I committed suicide." Zhu Kuai glared at the village chief, who cares if he really wants this kind of thing, in short, there is a saying, the village chief also understands people, and knows that the government doesn't want to take care of this matter, so he hurriedly ordered someone to take a straw mat and wrap this lump of things in the soil.

The arrest was quick and routine, and he wrote a record of the investigation, and asked the few people he saw at the beginning to press their handprints, and then led the people back.

And Lao Wang's death is over, no one can think that he will be killed for something by a ruffian hooligan, but he can't think about it, the possibility of suicide is even greater, there is no government, the local people don't care much, bury him, and then it will be the same as before.

When things returned to calm, the black-clothed man told Shizi, who knew that it would alarm the officials, and originally wanted to talk to the local officials and cover up the matter, but he didn't expect them to despise people's lives so much, although it was not a pity for him to die.

The days went by day after day.