Hearing that Zeng Hong was still thinking about them after his death, the people couldn't cry, and at the same time had a subtle good impression of this Lord Wang, who was willing to bury Zeng Hong, and a fragile trust was established.

Soon it was the day when Zeng Hong entered the soil for peace, and every household along the way hung white flags, and the funeral procession was getting longer and longer, everyone knew that the eldest son of the county order could not come back, and the second son died with the youngest daughter, so the child of the right age was selected as a filial son.

Jiang Ling and Liu Zhi stood inconspicuously in the team, and there were too many people who had received Zeng Hong's kindness. Even the Du family came, and the gentry had to admit that Zeng Hong was not inconsiderate to them, although he spit out part of the benefits, but he also made up for it from the other side, not the kind of official who admits death, he does not invite names, only does things, and it is not difficult to get along with such a county commander.

The burial site is a feng shui treasure selected by Mr. Feng Shui, saying that after the death of Lord Zeng, he will turn into a ghost and continue to protect Yinxian.

The people who sealed the soil were all strong men, and they worked very hard, and when the last piece of soil fell, Jiang Ling finally cried. Liu Zhi hugged Jiang Ling, patted Jiang Ling gently, cry, it's a new day after crying.

She has been in a kind of half-dreaming and half-awake for the past two days, she can't believe that Uncle Zeng and Aunt Xu are just leaving, Uncle Zeng and Aunt Xu have really helped her a lot, they are all sincere and good people, what kind of world is this, always called good people not famous.

Jiang Ling began to hate the Taiping thief, this was her incompetent anger, she knew that Lord Wang would keep his promise to treat the people of Yinxian County well, *** It was Uncle Zeng Shi and Aunt Xu's own choice, everything was just his hero and my enemy, but her private feelings made her unable to extricate herself.

Not only Jiang Ling was crying, but there were hundreds, thousands, and thousands of people crying, and this cry alarmed the birds and finches in the mountains, they first panicked, and then flew in one direction in unison, as if they were guiding the way for the undead.

The sky was gloomy all day, and the dark clouds obscured the sun but refused to weep, until the sun and the moon alternated, and as soon as the hour passed, a lightning bolt lit up half of the sky, and then there was the roar of the thunder prince, and the rain fell.

It rained overnight, the next day the land was wet, the clouds dispersed, and the sun came out.

Jiang Ling didn't sleep all night, she pushed open the corner window on the east side, and this position just happened to see the sunrise. I don't know if it's the effect of mood, but she always feels that the sun is not bright enough, it can't penetrate the deep clouds.

"Miss, it's time to wash up." The vial walked in and saw Jiang Ling secretly sad in the sun, "Eh, your eyes."

Jiang Ling, who cried for a long time and didn't sleep all night yesterday, her eyes were red and swollen like walnuts.

"My eyes?" Jiang Ling subconsciously wanted to touch it.

"Eh, don't touch it, wait for me to boil an egg." The vial put down the basin and ran out.

Jiang Ling came to the mirror, looked at his appearance, and whispered, "It seems that he is a little haggard......

Yin County changed hands, and the news of the martyrdom of the county order family soon spread to Pingbo Mansion.

The prefect of Pingbo Mansion was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pot, Yin County was lost, the door of Pingbo Mansion was opened, where could he beat the gray thief with this bit of government soldiers in his hand!

Zeng Hong, how did that idiot defend Yin County, didn't he give 100 people to Yin County last time? How did it fall so quickly? Still martyred? I think it's suicide in fear of sin!

The prefect hurriedly wrote two more letters, one for Zhang Jingliu and one for Beijing.