Reborn Princess Chasing Her Husband Crematorium

After Tang Zongjiu and others left Tianfeng Village, they rode towards White Lotus City.

When Tianfeng Village emitted smoke, several people had traveled nearly half of the distance.

Tianfeng Village is very conspicuous due to its high terrain and billowing smoke.

"Master, something happened!" Tang Yu also saw the smoke.

A sharp light flashed in Tang Zongjiu's eyes: "Let's go! Go back!"

So, the four of them immediately ran towards Tianfeng Village, nearly twice as fast as before.

Suddenly, there was a flash of thunder in the sky, and the entire clouds began to gather, completely covering the night sky. The surrounding air pressure gradually decreased, and the surrounding air seemed to become moist.

Tang Zongjiu rode his horse all the way, looking up at the sky from time to time.

A bad premonition arises from within.

"Drive-!" Tang Zongjiu shouted, raising his whip.

Xiaoyou ran so fast that only the shadows of the trees beside the road were left.

Soon, it started to rain.

"drive--!"

"Boom -" with a sound, lightning seemed to split the sky.

When Tang Zongjiu and others arrived less than a mile away from Tianfeng Village, they saw blood stains.

At this time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

Looks like something really happened.

"Tang Yu is going to the village. Shen Yi, Shen Er and I will go and look around separately. We will save every one we can!"

Tang Zongjiu said as he pulled up the reins and turned around.

The four of them spread out.

The people of Tianfeng Village are not heinous people. They are used by others to provoke them. They can be punished with small punishments and big warnings, but their crimes will not lead to death.

Apart from Tang Yu, Chen Yi and Shen Er, no one else knew about the trouble he had brought to Tianfeng Village today.

Tang Zongjiu did not doubt Tang Yu, Shen Yi and Shen Er.

Then there is only one explanation. Ever since he learned that he and Shen Qing had left the capital, he had been preventing his group from coming into contact with people from Tianfeng Village.

Then the problem is coming.

How did the other party learn about this matter.

Tang Zongjiu didn't think Emperor Wan Zhen would publicize this matter. After all, the mission of suppressing water bandits was carried out secretly.

In other words, most of the people who can get this exact news are in the palace.

While thinking about it, Tang Zongjiu heard the sound of weapons clashing in the distance.

Tang Zongjiu immediately galloped towards the source of the sound.

Soon, Tang Zongjiu smelled the smell of blood.

Yan Zhanpeng was seen covered in injuries at this time. A man in black was lying motionless on the ground next to him. There were several corpses of brothers from Tianfeng Village lying around.

Only half of Yan Zhanpeng's hammer was left, and his eyes were so swollen that he could not open them normally.

The man in black in front of him raised his hand and stabbed him with his sword!
  Tang Zongjiu kicked up a stone and shot it with all his inner strength.

There was only a sound of "Dang——", and the sword of the man in black was bounced away.

Yan Zhanpeng and the man in black turned their heads at the same time.

When Yan Zhanpeng saw Tang Zong drinking, even though he was such a tough guy, he couldn't help but blush.

The man in black didn't expect anyone to come. He ignored Tang Zongjiu and raised his sword again to stab Yan Zhanpeng in the chest.

Tang Zong, who was drinking wine, dodged and drew his sword towards the man in black.

The man in black had to turn to Tang Zongjiu and fight with Tang Zongjiu.

Yan Zhanpeng struggled to move himself to the body of his dead brother. He threw away the hammer and reached out to cover the brother's eyes.

Then, he moved his body bit by bit, came to the body of the other brother, and also covered his eyes.

Until he moved to the last brother.

He took off the cloth tied on the cloth man's forehead.

The rain pattered on Yan Zhanpeng's face, and the piece of cloth, which was originally yellow, was now stained orange with blood.

The blood stains on it cannot be washed away no matter how much the rain washes them away.

Yan Zhanpeng's lips kept trembling. He closed Brother Bu Tiao's eyes and tied the cloth strip on his forehead.

Their Tianfeng Village has been established for nearly twenty years. During these twenty years, they have taken in many homeless orphans as young as ten years old and lonely elderly people as old as fifty.

They neither stole nor robbed. They worked for the imperial capital and nearby wealthy families like Bailian City, earning commissions to live off their lives.

The imperial court knew of their existence, but they had lived in peace for twenty years.

I never imagined that there would be such a disaster.

Tianfeng Village has a population of over [-], and Yan Zhanpeng doesn't know how many other people there are left besides him.

Yan Zhanpeng fell on the cloth man's body and began to sob.

"Pfft-"

The sound of a sword entering the body was heard. The man in black was pierced through the heart by Tang Zongjiu's sword and died on the spot.

In the pouring rain, the strong man cried out.

Tang Zongjiu's boots made a sound in the rain as he walked step by step to Yan Zhanpeng.

Yan Zhanpeng raised his arm to wipe away his tears, took out a stack of letters from his arms and threw them to Tang Zongjiu.

Tang Zongjiu took it. At this moment, the stack of letters had been soaked by rain and blood. He didn't know if the ink inside had melted, but Tang Zongjiu didn't pay attention.

He put the letter into his arms and reached out to Yan Zhanpeng.

"stand up."

Yan Zhanpeng's eyes were soaked scarlet, not sure if it was because of the rain or tears.

He stretched out his hand and took Tang Zongjiu's hand.

Tang Zongjiu used his strength to pull Yan Zhanpeng up.

He whistled in the air, and Xiaoyou came to the two of them with his vigorous steps.

Tang Zongjiu placed Yan Zhanpeng on Xiaoyou, said "drive", and then used Qinggong to fly towards Tianfeng Village.

Soon, the two came to Tianfeng Village.

At this time, Tang Yu, Shen Yi and Shen Er had arrived at the village.

The village that was once a bustling village has now turned into a mass grave.

More than a hundred corpses were piled up into a mountain. The ground of Tianfeng Village was covered with blood. The smell of blood was so strong that it attracted all the surrounding beasts.

The first to appear were a few crows.

After Shen Yi and the others drove away the crows, they fell silent for a moment facing the pile of corpses.

Yan Zhanpeng struggled to roll off Xiaoyou. He couldn't support his body at all and was about to fall to the ground.

Tang Zongjiu grabbed him and helped him slowly approach the body.

"Ah..." Yan Zhanpeng choked up every time he got closer.

He knew everyone here, every face, and understood each of their personalities.

Some are bold, some are timid, some are clever, some are honest...

But when faced with death, none of these people flinched.

"what……"

Yan Zhanpeng's mind was filled with the years he spent with them, and all the joys, sorrows, and joys flashed by like a revolving lantern.

"what……"

Yan Zhanpeng, a tough man, burst into tears and could not make a sound.

How did he die?

Why are they all dead?
  How could they all die like this? !
  When Yan Zhanpeng took the last step, he rushed towards these people.

"what----!"

he growled.

The screams of pain were drowned by the thunder, making them seem so insignificant.

"what----!"

Yan Zhanpeng opened his arms and wanted to hug all these people, but he couldn't.

He was seriously injured and couldn't even stand upright. How could he circle more than a hundred corpses?
  Yan Zhanpeng cried loudly and the pain was unbearable.

At this moment, a cowardly voice suddenly appeared next to Yan Zhanpeng's ear.

"Boss..."

Yan Zhanpeng turned his head suddenly.

It was a boy who looked to be eleven or twelve years old.

"Xiaoyu?!" Yan Zhanpeng's eyes were wet at the moment and he couldn't see the person clearly. He wiped the water out of his eyes desperately.

The child named Xiaoyu's face was covered with mud, the skin on his hands was broken several times, and his eyes were red and swollen from crying.

"Xiaoyu!!" Yan Zhanpeng staggered to Xiaoyu and hugged Xiaoyu who was shaking in the rain.

"Boss!" Xiaoyu cried suddenly, "Ah——! Boss, they are all dead——!"

Xiaoyu's cry touched the softest part of Yan Zhanpeng's heart, and he choked up.

But he couldn't be in pain. A man's duty told him that he had to stand up at this time.

"I'm here, I'm not dead, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here." Yan Zhanpeng comforted the young man.

After comforting him for a while, Yan Zhanpeng turned to look at Tang Zongjiu and the others and thanked them: "Thank you for saving Xiaoyu."

Tang Yu shook his head: "He was smart and hid in the pile of corpses and pretended to be dead."

"Okay! Okay! Xiaoyu is smart and a brave child!" Yan Zhanpeng cried with relief and kept stroking Xiaoyu's head. No matter what, as long as one person is alive, it is God-given luck to Yan Zhanpeng.

Xiaoyu clutched Yan Zhanpeng's clothes with both hands, and his shrill cries filled the sky.

The rain continued to patter down.

Tang Zongjiu and the four others stood aside and did not disturb them. They just kept chasing away the beasts that came after smelling the smell of blood.

It wasn't until Xiaoyu's crying gradually subsided and he fell asleep in Yan Zhanpeng's arms that Yan Zhanpeng got up.

But Yan Zhanpeng himself was also seriously injured, and some wounds even began to ooze with thick water due to the rain.

He must be treated immediately. There is no extra time for Tang Zongjiu and others.

Just then, the rain finally stopped.

"These corpses must be cremated, otherwise there will be epidemics." Tang Zong said in wine.

Yan Zhanpeng nodded: "The light goes out after death. Tianfeng Village does not have so many rules. There is a wine cellar underground in front of it, and there is a lot of wine in it, which is enough to cremate these corpses."

The wine barrels had to be moved and the corpses had to be moved. It was a big project no matter how you looked at it.

"You go and have a rest." Tang Zong said in wine.

"I have to arrange the bodies of the brothers and send them on their last journey." Yan Zhanpeng didn't move the wine, but he had to arrange the bodies of the brothers who died in Tianfeng Village anyway.

Yan Zhanpeng dragged his bleeding body and looked at everyone without moving.

"This is Lao Wang, this is Xiao Ding, this is Uncle An, this is Lao Li..."

He acknowledged each person, and then sprinkled the wine on the body from beginning to end, making sure not one was missed.

"I originally said that we would go hunting together in the mountains for a while and have barbecues together in the evening. Now I can only treat you to drinks." Yan Zhanpeng said to the corpse.

He took out a fire stick and lit a fire with a "Crack" sound.

"If you are willing to wait for me, after I have avenged you, I will go down to find you. If you can't wait, it doesn't matter, just reincarnate well, and the next life will be..." Yan Zhanpeng sniffed, "the next life..."

For a moment, the fire shot into the sky and made a "crackling" sound.

"In the next life... we will still be brothers. When the time comes, we will practice martial arts well and never be bullied again!"

Soon, the fire spread and burned more and more fiercely.

Yan Zhanpeng stood in front of all the corpses. He held back his tears. The fire was imprinted in his dark eyes, and the orange fire flickered on his eyeballs.

An hour later, Yan Zhanpeng returned to White Lotus City with Xiaoyu and Tang Zongjiu.

As soon as they entered the city, news about the incident in Tianfeng Village had already spread.

"It is said that there are more than a hundred corpses, but not a single one is alive."

"Oh my god, what kind of feud is going to destroy the entire village?"

"I heard that I messed with someone I shouldn't have messed with."

"When the prefect sent people there, it seemed that the body was almost burned."

"Sure enough, this Jianghu sect is really scary."

Tang Zongjiu and the others had been soaked in the rain all night, and were covered in blood and in a state of embarrassment, so they did not choose to go through the main entrance, but climbed over the wall and took the path.

As soon as he entered the back door, he bumped into Shen Qing, who had just gotten up.

After Shen Qing got up, Su Fang came into the room and said that a guest had checked out. The store owner asked us if we wanted a room?
  It must be good to have a room, so Shen Qing and Su Fang went downstairs to book a room.

Shen Qing had just booked the room when she returned to the backyard. She didn't see Tang Zongjiu along the way, so she thought Tang Zongjiu had gone out to do something.

Unexpectedly, she expected to go out and expected something to happen, but she didn't expect it to be such a big deal.

Even Shen Qing had heard a little bit about the Tianfeng Village being wiped out. At this moment, he was somewhat surprised when he saw the six people in the wind and wind.

"Did I miss something important?" Shen Qing's eyes glanced back and forth at several people before stopping on Tang Zongjiu.

At this time, Yan Zhanpeng could no longer bear it, and Shen Yi took Ren Ren and Xiaoyu to the room they had just booked.

"Su Fang, Nanny Li, Si Wan, come and help!" Shen Qing shouted into the room on the second floor, "Shen San, go find the doctor."

"What's going on?" Shen Qing finished his instructions and asked Tang Zongjiu.

"Last night..." Tang Zongjiu just started, but was interrupted by Shen Qing.

"Ah, forget it, go and freshen up quickly, don't get sick." Shen Qing pushed Tang Zongjiu into the house, "Go, go, we'll talk about it later."

"Okay." Tang Zongjiu said with a smile.

After arranging for Tang Zong to drink, Shen Qing came outside Yan Zhanpeng's room.

Inside the house, Nanny Li was taking care of the younger one, while Su Fang and Qin Siwan were taking care of the older one.

Everyone was busy, and Shen Qing felt that she couldn't be idle, so she called Su Fang: "Su Fang, come, follow me to the kitchen."

Su Fang stopped what she was doing when she heard this.

"Go ahead, go ahead," Qin Siwan waved her hand, "Young Madam's matters are important, I can do it here by myself."

Shen Qing pulled Su Fang who stepped out of the room: "Fangfang, let's go, you take me to make ginger soup. In a while, Prince Consort, Tang Yu, Shen Yi, Shen Er, they all have to drink it, right?"

"Hey, yes." Su Fang responded.

"Fangfang, please teach me how to make ginger soup. I want to cook a bowl for the prince-in-law myself." Shen Qing said.

The two came to the kitchen.

"Miss, it's not difficult to make ginger soup." Su Fang washed her hands and said, "Let's choose the ginger first."

In private, Su Fang would still call Shen Qing "Miss".

Shen Qing nodded and washed his hands.

"How to choose?" Shen Qing looked at the table full of ginger and didn't know where to start.

"Miss, look, it's dark yellow like this. It's not particularly big. It looks rough, has heavy lines, and doesn't have buds. It's fine." Su Fang took out a piece of ginger and said.

Shen Qing looked at it carefully and picked a similar one from the side: "Is this okay?"

"Okay." Su Fang placed the ginger in Shen Qing's hand on the chopping board, "Then, we need to slice the ginger."

"I'll do it!" Shen Qing volunteered, holding the ginger in place with one hand and raising the knife with the other.

"Miss, you have to be careful. Size doesn't matter. Don't cut your hands." Su Fang warned.

"I'll be careful..." Shen Qing bent down and stared directly at the place where the blade touched the ginger.

"Click——" A piece was cut.

"How many slices do you want to cut?" Shen Qing asked.

"Four or five pieces," Su Fang said.

Shen Qing concentrated on the matter of slicing. Even though it was just a few cuts, aiming, fixing, and cutting, it was very energy-consuming for a person like Shen Qing who had never cooked before.

Finally, the ginger slices were cut.

"Then let's boil the water," Su Fang turned on the fire. "When the water boils, put the ginger slices in and it'll be ready."

"Is it that simple?" Shen Qing asked.

"Yes, it's not difficult to make ginger soup, miss." Su Fang said with a smile.

"Then I will cook every bowl of ginger soup for Tang Zongjiu myself, hehe." Shen Qing also said with a smile.

"Miss is so kind to my uncle." Su Fang followed.

"Okay?" Shen Qing was a little bitter.

She was not good to Tang Zongjiu at all, or in other words, this good thing was far from enough.

She owed Tang Zong wine, but she hadn't paid it back, so how could she make a better deal?
  At present, all this is what she should do for him.

Soon, the water boiled.

Shen Qing picked up a bowl and poured boiling water into it.

"Miss! Be careful! It's hot!" Su Fang reminded from the side.

But Shen Qing was really inexperienced, and her hand holding the bowl was wrong. She was clearly prepared, but the moment the boiling water was poured into the bowl, she was still scalded.

"what!"

Shen Qing shouted softly.

"Bangdang-"

The bowl was broken.

"Miss! Are you okay?" Su Fang immediately became nervous.

"It's okay, but my fingers may be burned." Shen Qing smiled bitterly.

She couldn't even serve a bowl of boiling water.

"Slave, take a look."

Su Fang held Shen Qing's hand and saw that the onion-like jade hand suddenly became red and swollen.

"My servant will bring you cold water." Su Fang ran to the bucket nearby, took out a bowl of water, came to Shen Qing, and gently dipped Shen Qing's red and swollen fingers in the cold water for a while.

"I'm not that delicate." Shen Qing said, "Don't be too nervous. Let's put the ginger slices in quickly. It will be cold after a while."

Shen Qing withdrew his hand and didn't care at all about the burn.

She filled another bowl of boiling water, this time without getting burned again, then rinsed the ginger slices she had cut and put them in.

"Is this okay?" Shen Qing asked.

"That's it. You can drink it directly after you serve it. The ginger soup can ward off the cold, so you have to drink it while it's hot." Su Fang said.

"Let's go up quickly." Shen Qing said.

When Shen Qing held the dinner plate in her hands and stared at the bowl, in order to prevent the ginger soup from spilling, she walked carefully, so she didn't even notice Tang Zongjiu, who had finished washing and also came to the backyard.

It was the first time that Tang Zongjiu saw Shen Qing holding a dinner plate and found it novel. Her concentration was even rarer to see.

Obviously, Shen Qing couldn't notice the water stains under his feet.

"Shu Ning, be careful!" Tang Zongjiu reminded.

"Ah!" Shen Qing's thoughts were all on the ginger soup. He was startled by Tang Zongjiu's sudden sound. He stepped on the water stain and his whole body suddenly became unstable and fell backwards.

"My ginger soup!"

It's a small matter if Shen Qing falls down, but it's a big deal if he spills the ginger soup!