Windy State, Governor's House.

The original palatial Governor's Palace has been transformed into a black and white world, neatly arranged with black and white soul-attracting flags, as well as wreaths for mourning.

There was also a bright woman in front of the mourning hall, singing a mournful and touching tune, which seemed to be the favorite tune of the Governor's life.

"A hundred years old is a dream butterfly, and it is embarrassing to look back on the past."

"Today's spring comes, and the Ming Dynasty is grateful. Punish the night lights out. ”

"I want to Qin Palace and Han Que, and I have made grass, cattle and sheep and wilds."

"No, the fisherman has nothing to say. The longitudinal grave crosses the monument, and the dragon and snake are not distinguished. (Note 1)

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Chu Qianqiu glanced at the woman in front of the mourning hall, the woman was dressed in linen and filial piety, tears and pear blossoms, and she was even more pretty, bright and moving.

Her slightly weeping tone, as if mourning the death of a close friend, sang so eloquently that it was tear-jerking, and even the guests who came to mourn couldn't help but stop and watch.

I don't know if they're here to mourn or to listen to the music.

[Why did the Governor invite such a woman to sing in front of the mourning hall for the funeral of the Governor. 】

[Is she the Governor's concubine, or is she the wife? 】

Chu Qianqiu recalled that he had read the information about the governor of Fengzhou, and it seemed that he did not match his wife and concubine.

Although the governor of Fengzhou is known as the [no matter the governor], he seems to be very clean in his private life, only one wife with knotted hair, who has been dead for many years, and has never remarried a wife, and even Yihongyuan has never set foot in it.

It can be said that in terms of women, this governor has surpassed more than 99% of the officials of the Shenwu Dynasty, and he can be called clean.

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As for the person who presided over the funeral, there was only one housekeeper, and the rest of the Qin family was missing, which made Chu Qianqiu suspicious.

[Steward Qin, who is this woman, a relative of the Governor? 】

After giving a stick of incense to the Governor, Chu Qianqiu couldn't help but put his eyes on Steward Qin's body and asked directly.

At the scene of the funeral, even Lord Zhongwu could not be disturbed too much, Chu Qianqiu asked Yang Guang and others to guard outside, and he joined hands with Master Shangguang to come to offer incense to the Governor and investigate the situation at the same time.

After all, death is great, even if you want to crush his bones and scatter ashes, you have to wait until the funeral is over.

[Back to the adult's words, the Mengqin girl who liked to listen to Yuxuan the most before his death, often went to listen to Yuxuan and listened to some small songs. 】

[This Mengqin girl is the master's New Year's friend. 】

[The master once said that if he died, don't make a big deal of it, let the Mengqin girl come to the mourning hall and sing a small tune. 】

Steward Qin obviously had some feelings for the Governor of Fengzhou, and he replied with tears in his eyes while presiding over the funeral.

[What about the descendants of the Qin family? ] Chu Qianqiu continued to ask, regardless of the holding of the funeral now.

[The sons and daughters of the master, the martial arts cultivation is not high, and they have all passed away. 】

[As for the grandson, the granddaughter went to Great Xia and has not returned. 】

Steward Qin said in a low voice, making Chu Qianqiu suddenly realize.

It turns out that the governor of Fengzhou is still a naked official.

Relatives and family members have gone to Daxia, and only their own lives are left.

Now that others are dead, as soon as the pot is carried on his back, the officialdom of the entire Fengzhou will be stable, and the King Kong Temple is not afraid of being implicated.

Sure enough, people die and debts are eliminated, and everyone is clean and clean.

No matter how many dirty things Fengzhou can find out, they will all be blamed on the Governor, and this is true.

[Lord Zhongwu, the master must have been killed. 】

[Please also make the decision for the master.] 】

This Qin steward wiped his tears and said fiercely, which made Chu Qianqiu know the butler of the governor of Fengzhou again.

He came to meet him, but he actually wanted to avenge the Governor.

[Please also go into the inner hall to discuss this matter.] 】

Chu Qianqiu nodded, and after offering incense to the Governor, he followed Chief Qin to a guest room with Shangguang Zen Master.

"Lord Zhongwu, please call the shots for your lord."

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, why did the donor say this?"

Shangguang Zen Master and Chu Qianqiu are both thousand-year-old foxes, and as soon as they arrived in Peacock City, the Governor died unexpectedly, which is too fake.

As long as you are not a fool, you can see that this is a deliberate killing, so that Governor Qin will carry all the black cauldrons.

"Lord Zhongwu, Lord Zen, although the master is old, his body is still healthy, he can eat three catties of beef and two catties of wine every day, and he can wield dozens of catties of big knives, how could he die suddenly."

"Three days ago, a mysterious man came to the master, and after the master met with him, he was sad all day long."

"In just a few days, he died violently, and he must have been killed by thieves."

Steward Qin hurriedly explained.

"Mysterious man? What does he look like? Chu Qianqiu's eyes lit up, he was the least afraid of a bizarre fate, even if he couldn't find the murderer, he could squat at the scene of the eucalyptus and look for the enemy.

"Old slave, old slave doesn't remember...... Steward Qin suddenly frowned, and when the Shangguang Zen Master saw this, he immediately summoned the [Cloth Bag Arhat] and poured it into it for testing, and immediately shook his head.

Steward Qin's memory has been erased.

"Nan Wu Amitabha, this is at least a master of the manifest realm."

"Master Qin can't think of it, please don't force it, so as not to hurt your body."

Steward Qin also seemed to understand, his face became a little pale, he obviously also knew the horror of a master of this level, it was completely possible for him to commit suicide without leaving any trace.

Chu Qianqiu saw his fear and said softly:

"Steward Qin, as the saying goes, a tree falls and a tree is scattered, and now that the Governor is dead, do you still want to avenge him?"

"Since the Governor's sons and daughters and granddaughters are not here, you can completely take away some of your property, wouldn't you be happy?"

"What's more, the powerhouses of the manifest realm are like gods, holding the power of life and death."

"You want to find such a strong man for revenge, and you will die for life."

Steward Qin took a step back first, then gritted his teeth and said:

"Lord Zhongwu, the old slave and the enemy are not in the same sky!"

"If it weren't for the Governor's Lordship, the old slave would have been a dry bone in the grave decades ago, how could he be today?"

"Now that the Governor is dead, how can the old slave not find out."

Steward Qin gritted his teeth and told his origin, he was an orphan, he was taken in by the governor, taken in as a righteous son, and later given the surname Qin, and has been working hard for the Qin family for decades, loyal.

He suspected that the master's death was not simple, so he found Chu Qianqiu.

"Okay, if you say this, this official will definitely find out about the death of Governor Qin."

Chu Qianqiu patted the other party's shoulder, and at the same time, he also wanted to know who this murderous martial arts master was.

Perhaps this can be the key to solving the Kongoji Temple.

If Kongoji Temple kills the imperial court officials, things will get bigger.

Chu Qianqiu likes to make things bigger, and the bigger the trouble, the better.

"Thank you, sir!"

"If Lord Zhongwu is sent, the old slave will not hesitate to go to the soup and the fire."

"Then you call Miss Mengqin first."

This, that's not very good.

Manager Qin's face turned pale, this old man had just passed away, although Miss Mengqin was not a concubine or a wife, but Chu Zhongwu's lustful reputation was well known.

"Zen Master Shangguang is also here, don't go soon." As soon as Chu Qianqiu saw the other party's face, he immediately knew what the other party had misunderstood, and he was not called Cao Thief, so he immediately said angrily.

"Yes, the old slave is going to invite Miss Mengqin."

Steward Qin was sweating profusely, and he immediately became happy.