"What you said is not wrong, in fact, it is only early spring, and it will not take seven or eight days to go to Beijing, and the degree of decomposition of the corpse is not too great. ”

"As long as you don't open the coffin, it will be fine. ”

"By the way, when it comes to coffins, I heard that you are transporting wood, so I took some coffins to make coffins, and it must be safer to have coffins to isolate them. ”

"Master Su, it's not difficult to build a coffin, we have manpower, and we do have wood here, but it's not an excellent wood ......"

"The southwest is wood-producing, but the war has only subsided, and the quality cannot be harvested. ”

Seeing that Su Ziji proposed to let them make a coffin immediately, the principal was a little depressed and said tentatively.

Su Ziji looked at it: "This matter is ordered by the Qincha, since Lord Qincha believes that you can do a good job, then I will naturally believe in you." ”

Yes, if you don't do it, you have to do it.

I wanted to use fir to vaguely use fir wood, but now I have to find a better one, but the principal arched his hand and accompanied him with a smiling face: "Please rest assured, just leave this matter to us." ”

Although I felt that this matter was a bit unlucky, but after thinking about it, it was not a loss to be able to please Qin Cha and this Su Jieyuan.

Thinking about it again, Shao Gongzi seems to have heard of it, he has a good background, he is an official in the family, and the Yan family caravan has given this convenience, or he can also make a good fate.

When I thought about it this way, the reluctance was immediately dissolved.

When Su Ziji saw it, he gave the principal a hundred taels of silver ticket: "This is the silver for making the coffin, so please bother more." ”

"Why do you need money to do things for the Qin Mission?" the principal was rich and wealthy, and immediately declined.

Su Ziji also didn't get it back: "This silver will be given to the person who helped carry Brother Shao's body and decorate the funeral." ”

After handling this matter, Su Ziji did not return to the official ship of Qincha, but let the Yan family's merchant ship get close to his ship and went back directly.

When I returned, there were several people standing on the deck, all waiting for the results.

Su Ziji said to the doctor: "Qin Cha has agreed to my request, and will carry Brother Shao's body to a ship of the Yan family's fleet in a while, and the people who have their own Yan family's merchant ships will prepare the coffin and escort it to the capital." ”

"But please bother with pretending to be a corpse. ”

As he spoke, he took out a silver ticket of thirty taels: "This is for the purpose of decorating clothes." ”

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief and was pleased with this result.

"If so, leave it to me. Shaking his hand at Su Ziji, the doctor instructed the apprentice to send someone to carry the body to the merchant ship, and directed the cabin to clean up.

"According to the rules, when such an illness ends, the debris must be cleaned up. ”

"Of course, gold and silver are not among them. The doctor got the benefit, invited Su Ziji to sit down, and said, "You are friends, you can see if there is anything left in the cabin......

In fact, the attaché of the Qin Mission, who had the treatment of free supply, opened some silver, but it was only fifty taels of silver tickets, and five or six taels of broken silver.

"Take out all the books to dry, and you can put them away when you're done. Su Ziji looked at it and ordered: "Everyone will divide the broken silver, count it as hard money, this whole silver is on the shore, please eat a feast, go to the mildew." ”

This is reasonable, although the doctor is a little disappointed, he still responds loudly, and the others are even more happy, and their hands and feet are faster.

It's a wild Taoist, who has been following since Su Ziji came back, and he didn't speak, and at this moment Su Ziji turned around to look, but he still didn't speak.

Su Ziji had to laugh and said to the wild Taoist: "You don't talk anymore, what do you think?"

Only then did the wild Taoist speak: "Gongzi Wentao is extraordinary, and the villain admires it very much, and now this matter, Lu Fengyun is even more emotional." ”

So saying, he went and picked out one: "The lord said, 'Nothing has fallen here, but I don't see it, but this handkerchief belongs to the lord.'" ”

As he spoke, he pondered deeply.

When Su Ziji saw it, he couldn't help but be moved, this was not for the handkerchief, but for Lu Fengyun to survive and for the future, he became Su Ziji's guest secretary, and he would do his best in the future.

But it is more of a relationship between the owner, which may have more friendship than Jian Qu and Qian Zhidong, but there will be no qualitative changes.

This is understandable, Su Ziji is relatively satisfied with the wild Taoist.

But now, Lu Fengyun called him "Lord" in front of outsiders, but there has been a complete qualitative change, and those who witnessed it on the side did not know the meaning of these words, and Jian Qu couldn't help but change color.

Su Ziji couldn't help but be moved, he took the handkerchief to cover it up, and glanced at it: "Hey, I'm a little familiar with this handkerchief." ”

"The lord forgot? This is the handkerchief that went out to sea that day, and the air blew and fell. ”

"You didn't look at it carefully, and you don't want to pay attention to Shao Gongzi's collection. ”

Su Ziji glanced at the wild Taoist, thought about it, and unfolded it to see that this was a rusty plant, with thorns, but he didn't know it.

"It's a mountain eggplant, right? It's toxic, it can anesthetize, and it can see visions. The wild Taoist also changed the topic quietly: "Sanskrit Buddhism calls it mandala, which has many meanings, and it is said that it originally represents the terrifying and unpredictable darkness, and if it can turn white, its evil will go away, so it may be called a special law." ”

"Oh?" Su Ziji didn't care, put it down casually, and smiled: "Then it shouldn't be called a mulberry girl, it should be called a mandala girl." ”

Southwest Imperial Mountain

Mu Sang led a few soldiers up the mountain road, in the rain and snow, the stream poured down, and from time to time there were stones rolling down, under the dark dusk-like sky, it looked extremely terrifying.

The soldiers were familiar with the mountain roads, but they were still tired and shivering, but no one dared to speak.

Arrived at a place, Mu Sang looked intently, it was a temple like a stone tower, only a stone's throw away, only wanted to go up, the stone tower flashed red, and a maid greeted him.

"What about the mulberry girl?" Mu Sang asked with a calm face, "She still refuses to see me?"

"I'm Mu Sang, the king she personally admitted, why don't you want to see me? Could it be that I lost this time?"

"Wait a few more years, wait a few more years, wait for the old emperor of the Central Plains to die, and his sons will fight, it will be our chance. ”

"I will fulfill my vow to be king, and I will exalt the emperor and marry you. ”

"Go and spread the word, pass the word!"

In the rain and snow, hoarse words came out, but the maid just listened, but did not speak, and when he was tired, he bowed and retreated.

A very rudimentary stone path, lit with torches, led to an altar, and on the altar lay a maiden with her hands folded in front of her breast, and she did not hear the howls outside.

"Mulberry girl!" the maid showed some emotion.

"He failed, he is no longer worthy of the word San. The girl said quietly, "I told him that his destiny is only once, and he must be patient and seize the best opportunity." ”

Unfortunately, he couldn't bear it anymore and failed. ”

"Sang Nu, that's because he loves you and wants to marry you as soon as possible. The maid said boldly.

"For me, or for the heart of the emperor?" said the girl, "Moreover, I am not for his hegemony, what the emperor needs is only for the way of the king." ”

"Now, maybe there's a better candidate, albeit a little lukewarm. ”