"Gu Qiniang has died a long time ago, how can she beat the drum in Kaifeng Mansion to voice grievances?"

When everyone heard this, there was an uproar.

What does it mean to have a wave of unevenness and a wave of rise?

There is still a floating corpse lying on the edge of the Bianhe River, and there is a dead person who has been resurrected to sue his father?

This can't be split in half by the sword of the heavens, so that the soldiers can be divided into two ways to watch the excitement!

The old man glanced at Gu Shiwei deeply, he didn't say anything more, and squatted down to look at the corpse lying on the ground.

He took out a white cloth and covered his mouth and nose, and then began to move, carefully cutting the straw mat.

As soon as the straw mat was opened, the whole corpse was immediately presented in front of everyone, and the timid man exclaimed, took a few steps back, covered his eyes and secretly looked lively from the gap in his hand.

"Preliminarily, the deceased should have died three days ago. His whole body was tied with hemp rope, and the knots behind his back could not have been done by himself, so he should have killed him. ”

"He had multiple wounds on his body, which should have been beaten before he died, and from the exposed bone parts, there were many fractures on his right hand and other places. Other than that, no obvious fatal injuries were found. ”

"It should be that he injured his lungs and intestines in the process of being beaten, and he died of bleeding in his body, and the specific situation needs to be returned to Kaifeng Mansion for a detailed autopsy."

The old man said, and with a wave of his big hand, two young men in white shirts like mourners walked out and began to converge on the corpse of the land.

Yu Youtian on the side looked at it, it was like a heartbreak.

He used a little harder in his hand, and grabbed a few deep red marks on Li Yun's hand.

Li Yun exhaled in pain and scolded loudly, "You let me go, you let me go." I'm not lying, I saw with my own eyes that Yu Youyou got on the boat, and he did ask me to tell you this, as to why he didn't go later, and why he died in the Bianhe......"

"I'm not the official master of Kaifeng Mansion, nor am I the Bodhisattva of the Land Temple, how do I know?"

"You don't have a good heart as a donkey's liver and lungs, I am a good heart to give you a message for him, how can I pass a message and make a mistake!"

"If you let go, let go, my hand will be broken!"

Li Yun said, looking at Wu Jiang as if asking for help, "Master Qingtian, what should be the crime of someone forcibly dragging a people's girl on the street?" ”

When Yu Youtian heard this, he quickly retracted his hand as if he had touched a hot potato.

With tears in his eyes, he looked at Li Yun indignantly, "How could you not know? My brother went to gamble and the money was led by you, and he listened to you in everything...... You dare to say that you didn't kill him. ”

The more he thought about it, the more reasonable he felt, and he wanted to drag Li Yun, but he was afraid and didn't dare to do it, and his dark face turned red.

Yu Youtian was angry, and saw a slender hand stretched out towards Li Yun suddenly, Li Yun instantly lost her complexion, she looked at Li Mao who was locked in shackles behind Wu Jiang, and shouted, "Cousin save me!" ”

As soon as she said this, Li Mao, who had been standing there pretending to be a quail, instantly became ruthless.

He was quite tall, more than nine feet, and the whole person looked like a gloomy poisonous snake, with a pair of triangular hanging eyes with a fierce light, even the open-eyed box walked past him, and he could feel the fierce aura.

Li Yun was taken aback by his expression, and craned her neck and didn't dare to speak.

Wu Jiang on the side looked at it, scratched his head, and shouted with a wave of his big hand, "Take them all away for me and take them to Kaifeng Mansion, Lord Yin of the Mansion will know by himself." ”

As soon as his words fell, the crowd burst into a shocking cheer.

Wu Jiang was startled by this sudden shout, and he was confused until he got into the carriage, he withdrew his neck from the car window, and looked at Gu Shiwei and Han Shiyan in confusion, "What's the matter with this group of people?" ”

"How many rich idlers are there in Bianjing City? They don't have to farm, they don't have to work? What are you running with our carriage? ”

"Isn't it that I'm too wise and loved, and they can't bear me?"

"Someone is running faster than my carriage!"

Gu Shiwei listened and couldn't help laughing, she had a good night's sleep last night, and her whole person looked vibrant.

Han Shiyan's gaze on the side was retracted from Gu Shiwei, and he glared at Wu Jiang angrily, "The words Wise Shenwu, which one can be related to you?" You went out this morning and didn't look in the mirror? ”

"Where are they chasing you, they are going to Kaifeng Mansion to see the excitement, right? Take care of family affairs. ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but ask, "Coming back from the dead, if there is really such a thing, what kind of gods and Buddhas does Wang Fuyin believe in, and he will directly believe in Gu Qiniang." What's so strange about this? I didn't seem surprised by this. ”

Gu Shiwei came closer when she heard this, her eyes widened, and she winked at Han Shiyan a few times.

"I'm not surprised, I'm so surprised that my eyes are about to fall out! It didn't dawn today, and you and Wu Jiang were pestled in front of my house like a door god, so scared that the people in Mulberry Lane didn't brush their teeth and didn't wash their faces early in the morning, so they ran away. ”

"We ate ten miles of boiled dumplings, and then we came here directly to arrest Li Mao."

"The three of us have been together, if there is anything strange, you don't know, I naturally don't know."

Han Shiyan stepped back suddenly, his head hit the wall of the carriage directly, he coughed unnaturally, and just wanted to move his position, but saw Gu Shiwei sit back again.

He coughed again, "How did Gu Qiniang die?" ”

Gu Shiwei's expression was straight, and he sighed lightly, "I'm sick to death." She was born very good-looking, almost inseparable from Zhang Chunting, she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her voice is very gentle. She is not only good-looking, but also very kind to others. ”

"How can I say it, there is no one in the house who doesn't like her. Although she has not studied martial arts, she is healthy and often plays polo. ”

"But one spring day, Mrs. Gu led her daughter to a spring banquet, and when she came back, she fell ill."

She is ranked seventeenth in the Gu family, the Gu family cannot take concubines, all the children are from the wife of the main room, she is quite different in age from Gu Qiniang, and she is not very familiar with it. She only vaguely remembered that Seventh Sister had a lot of delicious snacks, and her body was very fragrant, and everyone in the house said that she was the hope of the Gu family.

She devoted herself to learning swords, and spent almost all her thoughts on it, and she didn't know much about Gu Qiniang.

"I only went to visit her once, and before I could go a second time, she died. But I remember very well that I saw her lying in a coffin, her pale face flushed with blue death. She is the only one in the Gu family who is still buried in the ancestral grave without marriage. ”

Wu Jiang on the side listened carefully and interjected curiously, "In that case, she should really be dead!" How can it come back to life? ”

And why did she sue her father? She couldn't have been killed by her father, could she? ”