Seeing Lu Zhen fall to the ground, Li Bing pinched the temples on both sides with his right hand, but finally suppressed the sadness in his heart and did not cry. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 He reached out to pick up Lu Zhen's body, and without hesitation, asked the hotel owner in the crowd, "Where is Yizhuang?"

The boss saw such a heroic young hero die, and he felt a pity. led Li Bing and the others to Yizhuang, and helped take care of the aftermath. Two other young men also lifted Uhra up and followed Li Bing out of the backyard of the inn.

Mozhi Lake originally wanted to come over to help, but after a glance at the carriage, he was not at ease, so he had to give up. The eldest brother of the Mo family knew what he was thinking, walked up to him from the crowd, and said, "I'm afraid that person has already run away, I'll watch here, you can go too." ”

Mo Dye Lake nodded and said yes, and asked the eldest brother to be careful. Just took a step, but retreated, walked straight to the carriage, and said in his heart: If you can leave your life and death to save others, even if you are a Tubo person, you are also a good man. Pulled up the old lama on the car and carried it on his shoulder. followed the figures of the people in front of him and followed.

The worst thing is the middle-aged lama. Originally, the shopkeeper should have dealt with this matter, but the death was really a little scary. As soon as Xiao Er carried the man on his back, one leg was weak, and he was crushed to the ground by the corpse, and he was so frightened that he cried.

Next to him, a man in his forties, tall and burly, looked at this situation and shook his head again and again. He stepped forward, grabbed the lama's ankle, lifted him lightly, put him on his shoulder, and followed the people in front of him out.

The border county is not big, even if Yizhuang is remote, it is not a few steps away.

Li Bingyuan wanted to buy two good coffins, but he didn't have any silver on him, but this time he was able to put it down and bluntly borrowed money from Mozhi Lake. Anyway, it's all small money, and it's not so particular.

The steward of Nayizhuang only said: "There are only two ready-made coffins, and two molds are ready, but they have not yet been covered, and they have not had time to paint." "It's okay to buy the ink dye lake.

It was a little cold and opaque in Yizhuang, and it looked a little gloomy. The coffin was already parked inside, but there was no need to move it.

Li Bing put Lu Zhen's body away, touched his arm, and there was still residual warmth, and he felt uncomfortable at the moment. Five points of sadness, five points of regret, choked up and couldn't speak, just lit the incense wax paper money and put it on the offering table in front of the coffin.

The middle-aged man casually threw the lama into the coffin, and no longer cared, walked straight to Li Bing, and put one hand on his shoulder: "Brother Li Bing, people can't be resurrected after death, please mourn." Lu Zhen must be very happy to know that you attach so much importance to righteousness, and you have knowledge under the spring. ”

Li Bing glanced at the middle-aged man, and then remembered that it was the person who drank together last night, and there were too many new people last night, and he couldn't remember the origin of this person, but he remembered that his surname seemed to be Yan.

"Thank you Senior Yan for your concern, I'm fine. ”

The man surnamed Yan also said: "That's good, that's good." Don't call me a senior, although I am a few years older, in terms of martial arts, I am far from you. I'll shout at you, Brother Li Bing, and you can call me Brother Yan. ”

This Brother Yan is old-fashioned, and he has brought the relationship closer in three or two sentences. He also said: "Brother still wants to go to Shufeng, if you want to go, you should leave at this moment." Jiang Chengqian was killed three days ago, and he will be buried at noon today. I had to go to the funeral before I was buried. I'm afraid it's not good to be late. ”

Li Bing pondered for a moment, and said in his heart: Although I roughly know who did it, there are always some things that I still can't figure out, so it's better to go to the Shufeng Chamber of Commerce to take a look, maybe there will be another discovery. immediately said to Brother Yan: "Little brother, I really want to go to Shufeng, I don't know if it is convenient for the eldest brother to take the two of us for a ride." ”

This Brother Yan felt a little embarrassed: "This is not easy to do, I only have one horse, if I can find a car, the three of us can sit down." ”

The innkeeper, who had been silent, walked up when he heard this: "Lu Zhen and Shaoxia originally rode horses to the store. They both died, and I don't know what to do with the horse. If you don't dislike it, take it with you. ”

Li Bing didn't shy away from these things, thinking that it was Lu Zhen's things, but he had an idea, so he agreed to it.

When a few people returned to the inn, Brother Yan urged that there was not enough time, and the three of them hurriedly got on their horses and went out. Li Bing took the sword, just turned over and got on his horse, jumped down again, walked to the side of Mo Dye Lake who saw him off, and said: "Third Brother Mo, listen to me, although I am not very sure, but that little lama should have nothing to do with this war, and please treat him well." ”

Mo Dye Lake nodded and said, "I'll take care of it too, you be careful on the road." ”

Brother Yan seemed to be in a hurry, and when he saw that Li Bing was still going to talk to Mo Dye Lake in detail, he called him again and urged him to get on the horse.

Li Bingben also hesitated to tell him that this matter might be related to the imperial court, so under this urging, he had to take the road and ignore it.

Lu Zhen's horse is a first-class horse, snow-white, tall and handsome. Li Bing learned to ride and shoot since he was a child, and after getting on the horse, he felt that the horse was not only powerful in running, but also extremely intelligent, gently pulling the reins, the horse knew the owner's mind, and the horse galloped wildly, sweeping away the haze in his heart.

An Qingfang's situation was not so optimistic: the horse was dressed in dark red, it was a beautiful and rouge, a well-known fierce horse, and Anzi had only ridden a mill mule before, and at this time he was overstretched on the horse, and he felt quite strained, and he had already lost all the novelty of riding a horse for the first time. dragged behind the two and kept shouting Li Bing to slow down.

Li Bing didn't know much about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, so he asked Brother Yan for everything. At the beginning of the period, they talked very happily, and later talked about some speculations about Jiang Chengqian's death, and this Brother Yan began to be hesitant and avoided talking about him left and right. Li Bing only said that he had something unspeakable, so he stopped asking and asked him about his private affairs.

His name is Yan Hao, the deputy chief dart master of the Langzhou Dart Bureau, and he has always had business dealings with the Shufeng Chamber of Commerce, and this time he went to mourn on behalf of the Dart Bureau.

After saying this, the two of them couldn't find anything to say, Li Bingben still had a lot of questions, but he knew that Yan Hao would not answer, and he didn't ask anymore, so he felt uncomfortable in his heart, so he had to be silent all the way. Only Xiao Anzi gradually mastered the skills, and he was happy to be at ease.

When the three of them arrived in Jiazhou, it was almost noon, but fortunately, Yan Hao led the way, entered the city, and soon found the old mansion of the Jiang family in the Shufeng Chamber of Commerce.

Before he reached the door, just looking at this circle of walls, he knew that the Jiang family was wealthy. The top of the wall is hung with glazed tiles, the whole body is green, there is no trace of impurities, the white primer on the wall skirt is pure in color, it seems to be mixed with silver powder, shining with silver light. What surprised Li Bing even more was that the time for Rao to walk the wall for a stick of incense had not yet reached the door, and the Jiang family's garden was not as big as the Daming Palace (Tang Imperial Palace).

In contemplation, the three of them finally saw the towering eaves of the main entrance, before reaching the front, two marble stone lions came into view, the whole body was snow-white, the carving was exquisite, only look at the hydrangea at the lion's feet, the silk thread is as dense as silk embroidery, the workmanship is extremely meticulous; the three steps at the door are all made of granite stone blocks, and the gray joints between the two bricks are all as wide; the door is one and two deviations, the dark red fire paint panel is bright and bright, and the lion head on the door panel is not made of bronze, but made of gold.

Compared with others, the plaque in the middle is a little old, according to legend, the Jiang family in the Han Dynasty has never changed since the beginning of business, and the small seal on the plaque simply reads "Shufeng Jiang family". At this moment, there are white flowers and white satin hanging on it, and even the lanterns on both sides have been replaced with white ones, with the word "Dian" written on them.

As soon as the three of them reached the door, two boys came up to them and asked them if they were here to pay their respects. After Yan Hao reported his name, a boy led the horse to the backyard for the three of them, and the other respectfully led the three of them into the main gate.

Li Bing stood at the door, glanced inside the wall, and saw a triangular red flag hanging on Lao Gao, which was not written with the word "Jiang", but "Moxia". When he had doubts, he stopped Yan Hao and pointed it out to him.

Yan Hao only glanced at it, but he was already like a great enemy, glanced at Li Bing, and said in a low voice: "This time the matter is really big." ”