readx;? The ancients revered the way of heaven, and talked about a good day and auspicious day for everything, and the funeral and burial were indispensable. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao's mansion was eating flowing water inside and out, but seeing that it was close to noon, there were large dark clouds floating overhead, and the wind and thunder were surging, which soon covered the blue sky, and at noon it was still pouring autumn rain.

Whether it is the people of the Zhao Mansion or the people of the Yuezhou Army, they do not fully believe the results of Yang Jing's investigation, and Luo Jin and Luo Jiaoping's people are spreading news everywhere, saying that Yang Jing, a Baling pusher, is uneducated and unskilled, and if he can't find the real culprit, he will close the case indiscriminately.

So when the clouds are thick and it rains lightly, many people have begun to talk about it, saying that Zhao Gaoyi is dead and unblind, the ghost is not gone, and grievances and grievances rise to the sky, and the rain is used to make a grievance.

Everyone ate and drank at this flowing water banquet, and they didn't dare to be too lively, after all, Zhao Gaoyi was still the commander of the Yuezhou Army in the final analysis, even if he died, there was still Han Luoyin, the eldest lady, who dared to shout five and six?

Although he was bored eating, these people looked at Yang Jing with obvious unkindness, and Yang Jing also deeply understood that it was just a matter of the overall situation, and he couldn't give up his plans and intentions just because others were slandering him behind his back.

Seeing that in the afternoon, the light rain still showed no signs of stopping, and the auspicious time was about to pass, the people of the Zhao Mansion still decided to bury it as soon as possible.

The funeral procession lined up in a long line, flags and flags were swaggering, gongs and drums were noisy, and the sound of crying moved the world, although the concubines wiped their faces without a tear one by one, but at a cursory glance, this scene was still moving.

Zhao Gaoyi's cemetery was selected on a mountain outside the Yuezhou army, and a feng shui master was specially invited to pass it, which is definitely a treasure of feng shui, the terrain is high and magnificent, and there is a glance at the mountains and small states.

After the team arrived at the foot of the mountain, the speed slowed down, after all, the ladies and grandmothers and young ladies of the Zhao Mansion were pampered one by one, and now it was raining again, and the mountain roads were slippery, whether it was carrying the coffin or handling various utensils, and even those monks and Taoists who chanted the scriptures, they were a little difficult.

When I arrived on the mountain, I almost missed the hour, Han Luoyin hurriedly asked people to preside over the burial, and carried the Nanmu coffin to the edge of the tomb.

Yang Jing held his cane, and the flowers around him held an oil-paper umbrella, the umbrella surface was white snow and red plums, although it was only a few stars, but the red flower umbrella was still particularly eye-catching, which made everyone who participated in the funeral slander Yang Jing's belly.

Yang Jing was also helpless, so he had to persuade Fanhua to change an umbrella, but Fanhua muttered: "What does it have to do with me when he dies, why can't I hold an umbrella when he dies?"

Yang Jing knew that it was in vain to reason with this child, so he could only let it go.

Eight of Zhao Gaoyi's personal soldiers carried the heavy Nanmu coffin, and they were about to get out of the coffin and enter the cave, but there was a commotion behind the crowd!

Yang Jing turned his head to look, but saw a high-headed horse like a red lightning, galloping from afar, and when it reached the foot of the mountain, it neighed miserably, the horse lost its front hooves, fell to the ground, rolled away, and threw the knight on horseback far away!

The knight did not care about his wounds, and after rolling several times, he immediately bounced, and as he ran up the hill, he shouted, "Slow!

The people present were in a commotion, but they saw that the knight was carrying a yellow buckskin waterproof bag, his face was covered with mud, and it was obvious that he had traveled day and night, and he did not know how many horses had died before he arrived here!

"Where is Deputy Commander Luo Jin!

When Yang Jing heard this, his brows suddenly furrowed, and then he looked at Luo Jin and Luo Jiaoping, the two looked at each other and smiled, as if they had expected it, and Yang Jing's heart was suddenly clear.

Luo Jin came out in line, walked in front of the guard, and said to him: "This official is Luo Jin, and bring the secret letter!"

The postman braced his knees and panted desperately, and after a moment he trembled and took out a letter from the yellow buckskin bag, but it was not a red-painted urgent official document, but only an unmarked letter from home!

Yang Jing saw this detail in his eyes, looked at Wang Buliu and Lu Changan, and both understood the meaning from each other's eyes.

Luo Jin tore open the book, and then walked in front of Han Luoyin, and said to Han Luoyin: "Mrs. Sister-in-law, it is a letter from Lord Zhao Jingyin Zhao, asking Luo to pass it on to the clansmen of the Zhao family."

Because Zhao Gaoyi was in the prime of life, his parents were all alive, for fear of committing a taboo, and the white-headed man sent the black-haired person, so the second elder did not attend the funeral, and it was Zhao Gaoyi's younger brothers who accompanied Han Luoyin to preside over the funeral.

Zhao Gaoyi has a total of three younger brothers, one sister and two younger sisters, plus the family members and entourage of each family, the team is also extremely large, I heard that it was Zhao Jingyin's letter, these people all talked about it.

Han Luoyin subconsciously looked at Yang Jing, and couldn't wait for Yang Jing's response, so he had to say to Luo Jin.

"Lord Zhao Jingyin is a clan relative of the Zhao family, so naturally he is a family letter from the clan, but the concubine does not dare to take over, so let the second uncle take the idea."

Luo Jin heard Han Luoyin say this, and nodded with satisfaction: "It's embarrassing for my sister-in-law, please mourn."

Although he said this, Luo Jin couldn't wait to hand over the letter to Zhao Gaoyi's second brother Zhao Chengyi.

This Zhao Chengyi was just a street squirrel, after Zhao Gaoyi made his fortune with the help of the power of the clan, he also did a lot of business behind his back, and most of the business dealings in the entire Yuezhou Military Town were related to Zhao Gaoyi.

But Zhao Gaoyi, as the commander of the Yuezhou Army, could not stand on the table to handle business, so he asked his younger brother Zhao Chengyi to carry the burden.

This Zhao Chengyi has no learning skills, he eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, and has everything to do, and it is not a day or two to covet the business of his eldest brother Zhao Gaoyi.

However, as soon as Zhao Gaoyi died, the Zhao family's business also lost its patron, if he could befriend Luo Jin and continue to be protected by the Yuezhou army, this business would be able to prosper for a long time, so Zhao Chengyi also planned to deliberately befriend Luo Jin.

Seeing that Han Luoyin asked him to call the shots, Zhao Chengyi also raised his eyebrows and saluted Luo Jin, then read the secret letter, and then said to Han Luoyin.

"Sister-in-law, you also know that Lord Zhao Jingyin Zhao is our uncle of the same clan, and he has not made five suits, but is a cousin of the same qi and branches, and Lord Zhao said in the letter that the death of his brother is strange, I hope we can postpone the burial, he will come to investigate in person, and he must not let the children of the Zhao family die in vain!"

Zhao Chengyi deliberately raised his voice, and as soon as the words fell, he cast a contemptuous gaze at Yang Jing, as if Yang Jing had made Zhao Gaoyi's death inexplicable.

Han Luoyin was not a stupid person, so he naturally noticed the cattiness in it, glanced at Yang Jing, and immediately frowned.

"Second uncle, your brother has been gone for five or six days, and if he is not buried, I am afraid that he will not be at peace, although the concubine is a woman, but he also knows the truth of being buried in peace, and he is about to go to the coffin, and he will get up again, I am afraid that it will disturb your brother's heroic spirit."

"Besides, Lord Yang is a Baling god, even the old Song Cige is blue-eyed, and Lord Yang is a local governor, this has already been decided, I think it should be right, let's bury your brother."

Zhao Chengyi knew that Han Luoyin and his brother Zhao Gaoyi were in name only, and he had been drooling at Han Luoyin's back over the years, and he still wanted to "take care" of this sister-in-law, but he didn't expect Han Luoyin not only to disobey him, but even to say good things for Yang Jing everywhere, what is the situation!

Although Zhao Chengyi didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, he was mixed in the streets and became a human spirit, so it was naturally impossible to turn his face in public, but he just warned Han Luoyin in a scheming way.

"Sister-in-law, you also know that you are a woman, such a big thing naturally needs men to take ideas, now that my brother is gone, I Zhao Chengyi has to be taken care of by my brother and sister-in-law, and I haven't done anything big for the family over the years, how about letting me take care of this matter now?"

Although Zhao Chengyi said it humbly and touchingly, he secretly looked Han Luoyin up and down with an unscrupulous gaze, and that gaze finally fell on Han Luoyin's chest!

If it had been on another occasion, Han Luoyin would have blinded Zhao Chengyi's dog eyes, but now that everyone is watching, she can only snort coldly, don't turn around, and say to Zhao Chengyi: "Hmph, what my uncle said is good, as soon as my poor official leaves, my eldest lady will not count!"

Zhao Chengyi didn't expect that his sister-in-law, who was inconspicuous in plain life, would give him a soft nail, and his heart was also on fire, so he immediately retorted.

"Since my sister-in-law is not happy with me being in charge, let's report this matter to my father and let my father come up with the idea!"

Zhao Chengyi no longer quarreled with Han Luoyin, waved his hand at those monks and servants, and ordered loudly: "Everyone don't move, wait here, I want to go back and ask the old lady, whether you want to be buried or not, wait for me to come back!"

When Zhao Chengyi said this, the people present were also in an uproar, and those who thought that Yang Jing had closed the case hastily were relieved.

"Lord Luo, my lords, everyone has the right to wait for a while, Zhao will come when he goes, thank you for your hard work"

Luo Jin pretended to wave his hand, and Zhao Chengyi flew down the mountain surrounded by the nursing courtyard.

Yang Jing is not stunned, he knows the relationship between Zhao Jingyin and Luo Jiaoping, and he also knows that Zhao Jingyin was squeezed into the transfer envoy by Song Ci.

Luo Jin saw that Yang Jing's face was not good, but instead of retreating, he took the initiative to come over and whispered to Yang Jing.

"Lord Yang, you see that Lord Zhao is the eldest brother's clan brother, and he is also a family member, and this family member has doubts about the conclusion of the case, according to the rules, it will be remanded for retrial, but it will not be interfered with by Lord Yang."

Yang Jing knew that he was a villain, but since Luo Jin had the courage to call out to himself, he was afraid that he had already made up his mind.

Yang Jing couldn't show his cowardice, and while thinking about countermeasures in his heart, he said to Luo Jin: "I didn't expect that Lord Zhao and Commander Zhao Gaoyi still have such a relationship, since there are doubts, it is not Yang's business, but Yang still has to remind Lord Luo."

Luo Jin smiled and made a deferential gesture, Yang Jing said to him with an indifferent expression: "Lord Luo, you still have to look at the big situation in everything, and the overall situation is important."

Luo Jin didn't expect Yang Jing to admonish himself so seriously, and then looked at Yang Jing's appearance of only twenty-four or five, and he laughed angrily in his heart, and was about to tease Yang Jing for a few words, but saw that a horse rushed up from the bottom of the mountain again, but it was the military horse of the Yuezhou army!

"Oh no!

Luo Jin walked a few steps impatiently, shook his hand and gave the sergeant an ear scraper, as if the slap was Yang Jing!

"Don't be noisy! It won't fall down this day! If there's a fart, let it go!"

The sergeant didn't care about this slap, and hurriedly reported to Luo Jin: "My lord, the head of the house has exploded!"