Chapter Seventy-Three: Mass Graves

The news of Hanyue's sudden death in prison spread far and wide, and the jailer even found a military doctor overnight, and after the military doctor confirmed that Hanyue had died, everyone hurriedly reported it to Song Renju.

What Song Renju hates the most is that he is disturbed when he is sleeping, and the whole person is angry.

"Isn't it just a dead guard? Throw it to the Storm Hill! Song Renju did not open the door, but shouted at the guards kneeling outside the door.

When the guards heard Song Renju's order, they didn't dare to delay, so they passed the news back to the prison, and the people who were still thinking of doing an autopsy on this cold moon didn't have much to say, so they could only throw the cold moon into the mass grave first.

But who's going to do that? It's a problem.

Everyone dispersed, and no one wanted to touch this unfortunate thing, this is, Uncle Chen, who was silent in the corner, opened his mouth.

"I'll go." So saying, he took a straw cover, found three or five young and strong young men, and followed him to throw the corpse of this cold moon into the mass grave while the sky was not yet fully light.

The military doctor on the side stopped Uncle Chen: "Although Lord Song didn't say anything, but after all, he died in your prison, and the old man still feels a little uneasy, otherwise, I'll do an autopsy for him." ”

Looking at the cold corpse of Han Yue, the military doctor waved the silver needle in his hand, and sighed in the heart of Qin Jingnan next door, why didn't he expect that there would be such a routine?

Just when Qin Jingnan was helpless and didn't know what to do, he saw Uncle Chen open his mouth.

"I heard that the eldest daughter of the court captain's mansion burned incense and worshiped the Buddha last month but was kidnapped halfway, but in the end she was saved by the cold moon guards, since she is the lady's life-saving benefactor, I will leave a whole body for him, and die a decent death, are you right?"

What people care about most is whether they can leave a whole corpse after they die, so as to ensure that they will become immortals in the future, everyone bowed their heads and pondered for a long time, what Uncle Chen said seemed to be not unreasonable.

Lord Song did not explicitly say that the autopsy was carried out, in case it was an adult who wanted to let the life-saving benefactor in this house have a whole corpse, and if he became an immortal in the future, everyone would be more than a snake.

Thinking about it, what Uncle Chen said was right, everyone did not refute it, and unanimously agreed with Uncle Chen's method. Qin Jingnan, who had been listening secretly on the side, breathed a sigh of relief.

And what he didn't know was that Uncle Chen was also secretly relieved at this time.

Only himself and a few little apprentices behind him knew the news that Song Yun had come to prison at night, and Song Yun brought food for Qin Jingnan, and on the side was his benefactor, so he should also bring a copy.

But only Han Yue had an accident, Qin Jingnan didn't have anything, maybe it was Song Yun and Han Yue who turned against each other, and finally poisoned him.

If the autopsy is conducted and it is found that there is toxin in it, I am afraid that I will not have a chance to protect Song Yun.

Between the words, Uncle Chen stepped forward in person, picked up the cold moon wrapped in the meadow, and walked towards the door, sure enough, what is dead and heavy, once a person dies, this weight is really amazing.

Although this cold moon practices martial arts on weekdays, and his body is much stronger than others, but this weight, I am afraid that he is about to catch up with a cow, Uncle Chen can't help but secretly complain in his heart, he knew that he would not accept Song Yun's silver taels, thinking about it, he secretly sighed.

Along the way, several people took turns carrying the "corpse" of the cold moon on their backs, the sun rose high, and there were two people behind them with long pickaxes in their hands, ready to bury the cold moon.

At this time, several people were already tired and out of breath, and finally arrived at the mass grave, and Uncle Chen commanded: "Just bury it here." As he spoke, he picked up one of the men's heads and scooped them up on the ground.

Several people wanted to help, but they were already exhausted and couldn't move, when a person's voice came from behind them.

"Either you just throw it here, or if anyone finds it, you can say that it was dug up by a wolf cub on the mountain." This is also a routine that everyone often does.

Although Uncle Chen was bent on helping Song Yun destroy the corpse, this person had a lot of mouths, and if he still insisted on burying it, it would seem that he was out of place, and after thinking about it, he threw the head in his hand to the ground.

"Medium! So do it! With that, a few people lifted Han Yue's corpse, threw it into a small groove not far away, clapped their hands and the dust on their bodies, and it was done! Several people returned to prison happily.

Song Yun stayed awake all night, estimating the time, presumably there was still about a quarter of an hour, and the cold moon should wake up, so he sent Lotus to arrange, and early in the morning, Lotus went out of the house alone.

At this time, Song Yun sat in front of the bronze mirror, his expression was a little sluggish, and he was stunned in place, silently looking at himself in the mirror, and after a while, he took off the veil on his face.

After a few days of reconciliation, most of the scars on the face have been healed, but the scars on the arms Song Wan will remain for a lifetime, this is the harm they give themselves, with these scars, they will always be vigilant and want revenge.

Reapplying good medicine to the scars on his face, Song Yun put on the veil again and walked towards the door.

Now that Qin Jingnan is in prison, there is more than one luck, and he is going to be married to the palace, everything seems to be arranged by fate, Song Yun sighed softly, and was thinking about something when suddenly a sharp voice came from behind Song Yun.

"Yo, who should I have come to the pool early in the morning to see the scenery, it turned out to be the eldest sister." This voice Song Yun only felt a little familiar, as if he hadn't heard it for a long time.

As soon as this voice reached his ears, Song Yun's heart chuckled, this voice was very familiar to him, wasn't it his fourth sister Song Shuang?

When Song Shuang was mentioned, she had to mention her brother, Song Dan, what Song Yun didn't understand was that they were obviously the same mother, but the temperaments of the two brothers and sisters were very different.

One protects the family and defends the country, and the other concentrates on house fighting, but stealing chickens does not make rice.

"Fourth sister, why did you come back, and you didn't even notice it." With a smile on the corner of Song Yun's mouth, she walked in front of Song Shuang, like a hostess.

Song Shuang already hated Song Yun as a slut, if she hadn't seduced her cousin, she wouldn't have waited for an opportunity to retaliate, let alone suddenly appear in Boss Wang's firewood room, her face was ruined, and she was forcibly married to a man she didn't love, and now she was pregnant with that litter of seeds, thinking about Song Shuang, she bit her lip fiercely.

But as if she suddenly thought of something, the corners of her mouth suddenly outlined a smile, which made Song Yun next to her quite surprised, this guy can't be crazy, right? Why do you frown and smile the next?

"Sister, this is in your own house, why do you have to wear a veil all day long, my sister is not afraid of being breathless?" Song Shuang said, taking advantage of Song Yun's inattention, he rushed forward with an arrow step, and reached out to grab Song Yun's veil.