Early in the morning, the sky was still bright.

Two people quietly dodged out of the Yajiao Gate of Qingyang County, and disappeared into the mist of the long street extremely quickly.

Both of them wore very ordinary clothes, but they could be seen to be a man and a woman, one tall and one short. The two didn't talk, but walked through the long street and walked out of Qingyang County, and the destination was very obvious - Qingyangpo.

It wasn't until the sky was completely brightened and the two took a break on the gentle slope of Qingyang Slope that they started talking in a whisper.

"Are you really sure there's something wrong with that tomb?" Sima Ying wiped the sweat from her forehead, and wanted to untie her clothes, but her hand still hesitated.

Yang Xianrong sat on a dead wooden stake, thumped his thigh, and whispered, "Not sure." ”

"So?" Sima Ying asked, "Why did you come here?" ”

"Just wanted to see it again. This thing is always strange, but I can't figure it out for a while. Yang Xianrong sighed, "Lord Wang, you have brought too many people, and your aura is big, if someone really wants to say something to you, you may not be able to get close, right?" ”

"You said there would be that kind of drama of stopping horses and shouting grievances?"

"It's not impossible, is it?" Yang Xianrong laughed, "Do you think the poor people can really get real fairness through the county government?" ”

"What do you mean?" Sima Ying was even more puzzled.

"So, why didn't Zhang Lianghoe dare to sue the official? He was so badly injured that day, and he knew who the person who hurt him was, but why didn't he say it? ”

“…… That's why you want to do it again, because you don't believe in Xiao Ruobai either? The light in Sima Ying's eyes kept flickering, as if she was thinking quickly about the words of the sheep. He is the prince, a high-ranking royal family, although he has a certain amount of experience, but he is always the upper class, so naturally he can't understand the situation and difficulties of the lower class.

"Lord Wang, if you take a closer look at their expressions, you will know." Yang Xianrong sighed lightly, "Xiao Xianling grew up here, so naturally many people know him. Perhaps, before he became a county magistrate, he was just a hairy boy and a weak scholar. But now that he is in charge, there is always a lot of awe in everyone's eyes when they see him. Or to put it another way, if I weren't a queen, would you talk to me like that? ”

Yang Xianrong's words were straightforward, she looked at Sima Ying, and her eyes showed serious emotions.

“…… Yes. In the end, Sima Ying still admitted that Yang Xianrong's statement made sense.

"Actually, I also want to thank you for always believing in me and helping me." Yang Xianrong moved a little closer to Sima Ying, "So, this time let's make a bet, okay?" I bet there's something wrong with this big tomb? ”

"Why is that?" Sima Ying was surprised, "Isn't it just a grave?" ”

"To bet or not?" Yang Xianrong didn't answer him directly, just smiled at him.

"Bet." Sima Ying's handsome face was distorted, and he now felt that he was being carried away more and more by Yang Xianrong.

The two of them followed the path they had taken yesterday and found the location of the tomb again. There are still many people who are busy, but it has also entered the later stage, all the frames have been built, and now it is time to cap the tomb, many people are carrying soil in baskets, and they have also built a bonfire to boil rice soup on the side.

Because the rice soup and soil can be used to make the sealed soil hard and strong, there will be no rainwater leakage, and there will be no danger of landslides. This is a time-consuming and laborious project, and it is also a way to build a tomb that costs a lot of silver.

Yang Xianrong and Sima Ying slowly went up the mountain, she also picked a lot of dogtail grass casually, like a couple who came to play, got lost and walked here, and saw someone boiling rice soup, so they wanted to come and ask for a bowl to drink.

Naturally, these working villagers and craftsmen would not throw a cold face at a beautiful and cute girl, and kindly gave her an empty bowl to drink as she pleased.

Sima Ying was afraid that it would burn her, so she took the initiative to serve a bowl of hot rice soup. After Yang Xianrong took a sip, he handed it to him with a smile. Sima Ying hesitated, but still took the broken bowl and took a sip.

The two of them crouched here and watched them cap the tomb and mud, and whispered to each other as they studied the structure of the tomb. After all, these two people are a prince and a queen, and they are both from famous families, and it is the first time for them to see such a thing up close.

Near noon, many people came up the hill scolding. As soon as he approached the tomb, a person took advantage of the fact that everyone did not react, and directly poured a large bucket of dog blood on the stone tablet in front of the tomb. Frightened, the craftsman who was engraving screamed and immediately ran to the side.

"Who are you?" Mixed with the local curses, all the people who built the tomb roared.

The person carrying the bucket of dog blood was not polite at all, scolded them, and shouted: "What is Xu Daming?!" He's a thief, and he'll be a thief all his life! Why build such a large tomb here? ”

"We can't control this matter, someone gives money, we are here to do things, you can't disgust us." The craftsman who carved the lettering was very unhappy, because his body and face were stained with dog blood, and it looked quite scary before this kind of barren mountain and wild mountain tomb.

The problem is that when this person dodged, he also ran to Yang Xianrong's side, which frightened her into discoloration, trembling all over, holding Sima Ying's hand tightly, and asked in a trembling voice: "Big brother, what are you doing here?" ”

"Female doll, who are you Xu Daming?" There were seven or eight more people carrying buckets of dog's blood, and one of them asked Yang Xianrong, "Isn't he a desperate person?" How can there be such a beautiful girl? ”

"I'm just passing by here with my brother and begging for a bowl of rice soup to drink." Yang Xianrong became even more nervous, and leaned closer to Sima Ying's side.

Sima Ying just wanted to speak and scold these people, but he felt that Yang Xianrong was grabbing his big hand. For a moment, it occurred to him that she was pretending?

"Hurry up, don't mess around here."

"Oh, and which way down the mountain?"

The delicate trills are really pitiful, and the man carrying the bucket of dog blood pointed to the slope on the side, "Go this way, the path, go directly to the bottom of the mountain." ”

"Oooh, okay." Yang Xianrong pulled Sima Ying forward two steps, then turned his head and asked, "Why do you want to splash dog blood?" ”

These people were stunned for a moment, they probably didn't expect that they should leave the scene first at this moment, but they didn't expect the female doll to ask such a question.

"Outlander?"

"yes." Yang Xianrong hid beside Sima Ying in fear, "Brother, let's go." Don't ask about the dog's blood, we don't know, we don't know, what should be the grievance? In fact, it's only right to say that there are grievances. ”

"Okay, girl, brother will let you know what the people in this tomb have done?" The man actually threw the dog blood bucket towards the stone tablet, and with great strength, the dog blood bucket and the stone tablet collided together, and the dog blood bucket powder shattered.

Yang Xianrong noticed that the words "Xu Daming" had been engraved on the stele, but the lower left corner of his name was painted white.