The most ferocious sword of the Imperial City Division

"Gu Qiniang has been dead for a long time, why is she beating drums in Kaifeng Mansion to complain?"

There was an uproar when everyone heard the words.

What does it mean to have another wave after another wave?
  There is a floating corpse lying on the edge of the Bian River. On the other side, there is a dead person who has resurrected and sued his father?

They had to be split into half by the divine sword, so they could be divided into two groups to watch the fun!

The old man took a deep look at Gu Shiwei. Without saying anything more, he knelt down and looked at the body lying on the ground.

He took out a piece of white cloth and covered his mouth and nose, and then he started to cut the straw mat carefully.

As soon as the straw mat was opened, the whole corpse was immediately displayed in front of everyone. The timid person exclaimed and took a few steps back. He covered his eyes and secretly watched the excitement through the gaps in his hands.

"Preliminarily, the deceased should have died three days ago. His whole body was tied up with hemp rope, and the knot behind his back could not have been his own doing, so it should be a homicide."

"There are many scars on his body. He should have been beaten before death. Judging from the exposed bones, there are signs of fractures in many places such as his right hand. Apart from this, no obvious fatal injuries were found."

"It is likely that his lungs were injured during the beating and he died of internal bleeding. The specific circumstances will only be known after returning to Kaifeng Mansion for a detailed autopsy."

As the old man spoke, he waved his hand, and two young men in white shirts, like mourners, came out and began to gather around the corpse.

Yu Youtian watched from the side, his liver and gallbladder almost bursting.

He used a little more force on Li Yun's hand, and there were several deep red marks on Li Yun's hand.

Li Yun cried out in pain and scolded loudly, "Let me go, let me go. I didn't lie. I saw Yu Youland getting on the boat with my own eyes. He indeed asked me to tell you this. As for what he did later If you didn’t go, why did you die in the Bianhe River..."

"I'm not an official in Kaifeng Mansion, nor am I a Bodhisattva in the Earth Temple, how do I know?"

"Don't treat your kindness like a donkey's liver and lungs. I sent you a message for him out of kindness. Why did I send a message to you wrongly?"

"Let go, let go, my hand will break!"

Li Yun said, looking at Wu Jiang as if asking for help, "Master Qingtian, what is the crime for someone who rapes a girl in 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 angrily, "How could you not know? It was you who led my brother to gamble. He obeys you in everything... You dare to say that it was not you who killed him. "

As he spoke, the more he thought about it, the more it made sense. He wanted to grab Li Yun, but he was too afraid to do it, and his dark face turned red.

Yu Youtian was angry when he saw a slender hand suddenly reaching towards Li Yun. Li Yun's beauty instantly turned pale. She looked at Li Mao who was shackled behind Wu Jiang and shouted, "Tang Brother, save me!"

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

He is quite tall, more than nine feet tall. He looks like a gloomy poisonous snake. His triangular eyes have a fierce light. Even the box with open eyes can feel it when he walks past him. It's full of fierceness.

Li Yun was startled by his expression, and she shrank her neck and did not dare to speak.

Wu Jiang watched from the side, scratched his head, waved his hand and shouted, "Pick them all away and take them to Kaifeng Mansion. Mr. Fu Yin will decide for himself." As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd burst into shocking cheers. Voice.

Wu Jiang was startled by the sudden shout. He was confused until he got on the carriage. He retracted his neck from the window and looked at Gu Shiwei and Han Shiyan in confusion, "What's going on with these people?"

"There are so many wealthy and idle people in Bianjing City? They don't have to farm or work? Why are they all following our carriage?"

"Could it be that I am so wise and powerful and so beloved that they can't bear to leave me?"

"Someone can actually run faster than my carriage!"

Gu Shiwei couldn't help laughing as she listened. She had a good night's sleep last night and she looked in high spirits.

Han Shiyan on the side withdrew his eyes from Gu Shiwei, and glared at Wu Jiang angrily, "Which of these words, wise and powerful, can be associated with you? You went out this morning, but you didn't look in the mirror?"

"They are not chasing you. They are going to Kaifeng Mansion to watch the excitement, right? They are looking after family affairs."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but ask, "Resurrection from the dead, if such a thing really happened, why would Wang Fuyin believe in all the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and go directly to Gu Qiniang? What's weird in this? I see that Gu's marriage seems to be Not surprised by that.”

Gu Shinwei heard this and moved closer. She opened her eyes wide and blinked a few times at Han Shiyan.

"How could I not be surprised? I was so surprised that my eyes were about to pop out! It was not even bright today, and you and Wu Jiang were standing in front of my house like door gods, scaring the people in Sangzi Lane to the point of losing their teeth early in the morning. I brushed my face without washing it and ran away.”

"We ate the dumplings cooked in Shili, and then came directly here to capture Li Mao."

"The three of us have been together all the time. If there is something fishy, ​​if you don't know about it, then I certainly don't know about it either."

Han Shiyan stepped back suddenly and his head hit the wall of the carriage. He coughed unnaturally. Just as he was about to move, he saw Gu Shiwei sitting back again.

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

Gu Shiwei's expression straightened and he sighed softly, "She died of illness. She was very good-looking. She was almost the same as Zhang Chunting. She was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her voice was very gentle when she spoke. Not only was she good-looking, she also treated others well. Very kind too.”

"How should I put it? There is no one in the whole family who doesn't like her. Although she has never learned martial arts, she often plays polo when she is healthy."

"But one spring day, Mrs. Gu took her family to a spring banquet. When she came back, she fell ill."

She was the seventeenth in the Gu family. The Gu family was not allowed to take concubines. All children were born to the wife of the wife. She and Gu Qiniang were quite different in age, so they were not very familiar with each other. She only vaguely remembered that the seventh sister had a lot of delicious snacks, she smelled very good, and everyone in the family said she was the hope of the Gu family.

She was devoted to learning the sword, spending almost all her thoughts on it, and was not clear about many things about Gu Qiniang.

"I only went to visit her once, and she died before I had time to go a second time. But I remember it very clearly. I saw her lying in the coffin with my own eyes, with a blue death look on her pale face. She was He is the only unmarried person in the Gu family who is buried in the ancestral grave."

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

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