From afar, you can hear the cry of a woman coming from the prefect's house.

The two jumped on the roof and saw that the prefect's body had been taken back to the courtyard.

The body was covered with a white cloth, and there was not even a coffin, so it lay in the open air in the courtyard.

Next to the corpse, there was a group of women with a few children wearing linen and wearing filial piety and crying, burning paper money in front of them, and behind them was the hall of the house.

At this time, the hall that should be used as a mourning hall was brightly lit, singing and dancing, and Su Yunting saw that there was the eldest among the women, who should be the prefect's hair extension wife, who was glaring at the hall viciously at this time.

She hated the people in the hall.

The dead were the greatest, but this group of people not only left her husband's bones with nowhere to rest, but even did not leave them in the mourning hall, and even sang and danced inside.

Even if a dog dies, the owner of the house will have a sad day of fasting, right? Not to mention that his master has been working for this mysterious master for so many years, is there no credit and hard work?

Although Su Yunting knew that the prefect was not a good thing, he was also a little sympathetic to this group of women and children at the moment.

Qin Chuan is such a person, a person who is useless to him, he won't even look at it.

If he hadn't known that the county lord was here, he would never have come here in person.

Maybe in his heart, he still thinks that he can come over to give the prefect face.

The two of them skirted the courtyard and crept to the roof of the hall.

Su Yunting lifted a tile and looked down from above.

I saw that the beauties in the house were like clouds, singers and dancers abounded, and Qin Chuan was sitting crookedly in the main seat, holding a beauty on the left and right.

But Su Yunting could see that these two beauties were dressed plainly and dressed very traditionally, they were by no means girls from Fengyue Place, but more like ordinary people.

Qin Chuan arrested the women of good families in the town to accompany him to drink and have fun?

Forcing Liang to become a prostitute is also something he did as a prince?

What a shame!

At this time, the two girls were already frightened, trembling all over, and tears were rolling in their eyes.

Qin Chuan was a little drunk, his face was slightly red, and when he saw the beauty crying, instead of taking pity on the jade, he slapped it in the face.

"What are you crying about? Lao Tzu can let you come to accompany the wine, that is to look up to you! Otherwise, you pariahs don't even deserve to lift my shoes! ”

"She Su Yunting and Lao Tzu pretend to be reserved, forget it, what are you pretending to be?!"

As he spoke, Qin Chuan kicked over the table in front of him with the help of wine.

The dancing girls and singers were startled, and the music stopped abruptly.

Then the crying from outside came in.

Qin Chuan frowned, and shouted and scolded outside: "Cry, cry, cry!" Crying and mourning! I just didn't want to hear you cry so I called someone to play music, but you cried even harder! ”

"Someone! Throw the prefect's corpse out for me! ”

Zhong Ming answered, turned around and opened the door.

After a while, the group of women and children screamed, "What are you going to do!" Don't touch our lord's corpse! ”

"You don't die well! My lord has knowledge and will not let you go! ”

"If you quarrel again, you will kick them out together!" Qin Chuan's voice floated from afar.

These words became the last straw that broke the mule's back.

The original wife suddenly roared, suddenly pushed Zhong Ming, and shouted in front of the prefect's corpse: "Whoever dares to touch my father-in-law, I will fight with whom!! ”

"That's right!" Those concubines also protected the prefect's corpse.

Seeing them like this, Zhong Ming drew his sword and pointed at them: "Get out of the way." ”

The original wife is not afraid at all: "If you have a kind, kill me!" ”

"Madame!" Several concubines grabbed their wives' hands and were so frightened that they lost their faces.

"This is my home, my father-in-law is dead, you outsiders occupy my family's mourning hall, and don't let us go out to buy a coffin for my father-in-law, just let his body be so exposed to the wind and sun, what kind of face do you have to yell at me!"

Su Yunting secretly admired in his heart, although this lady may also follow the prefect on weekdays, but her heart for the prefect and her courage to face death are definitely worthy of admiration.

"Hey, you stinky, do you think Lao Tzu won't dare to kill you?" Zhong Ming said that he was about to stab down.

The lady resolutely said: "Today, whoever dares to touch the body of my father-in-law, I will fight with whomever I want!" ”

Zhong Ming didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, and stabbed down with a sword.

I saw that the lady's hand grabbed the blade of the sword, the blood dripped down the blade, and several concubines also came up to persuade them, some of them pulled the wife, and some of them pulled the name of the bell.

But both of them stared at each other, refusing to budge.

Zhong Ming's sword blade was caught, his body was hugged again, he couldn't move, he roared in anger, and shook away the concubines who were holding him with internal force, and then the blade turned, cutting off all the fingers of the lady, and then a sword passed through the lady's chest.

"Madame!!" The concubines were instantly dumbfounded.

Maybe they were intriguing rivals before, but at this moment, they all really felt heartache for the death of their wife.

Madame fell to the ground, crawled to the prefect's corpse with the last of her strength, and swallowed her last breath.

"Madame!"

"Mother!!"

The women and children cried instantly, and their voices were even louder than before.

Qin Chuan couldn't hold back any longer, kicked open the door and walked out.

"Tell you all to be quiet, are you going to rebel one by one?" He looked at the group of women and children coldly, "What are you crying about?" ”

"Your master is a waste, he can't do the task I gave him, and he almost betrayed me, so he deserves to die."

"As for Madame, you have also seen that she is seeking death by herself, what does it have to do with me?"

"Don't challenge my bottom line, I've heard enough of you crying, from now on, let me hear you make a little noise, and I'll kill you all."

"Do you understand?"

The concubines closed their mouths one by one and nodded frantically.

Only then did Qin Chuan turn around and prepare to continue having fun.

Who knew that at this time, a slight crying voice suddenly came from behind him, "Mother!" ”

Qin Chuan paused and turned his head again.

I saw a concubine hurriedly holding a child and covering his mouth tightly.

Even so, Qin Chuan walked up to her like a god of death and said to the child, "Didn't you hear what I just said? ”

The child was so frightened that he could only close his eyes and plunge into the concubine's arms and tremble.

"Since you want to accompany your master, then I will do what you want." Qin Chuan said indifferently, as if he was really happy to help others.

Zhong Mingde ordered, lifted the long sword with blood again, and walked towards the group of women and children.

Su Yunting couldn't bear it any longer, she took out her repeater and pulled the trigger.

I only heard the sound of breaking the air, and the bell fell to the ground.

"There are assassins!! Protect the safety of the master and the child!! ”

The scene suddenly became chaotic.