Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

He Jiu was doing wuzuo, and at the same time, there was also a business at home, such as paper figurines, paper horses, coffin shrouds, which were the only ones in Qinghe County.

So Pan Jinlian came to collect Wu Dalang's body, and He Jiu provided a one-stop service in a timely manner.

What's more, it was Ximenqing, the county captain, who came with him.

Of course, He Jiu had heard of those rumors, and seeing Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian's appearance, He Jiu secretly verified his thoughts.

Good luck for this pair of dogs and men!Wu Dalang died at the right time!

Of course, Ximen Qing would not be so stupid as to have the idea of ​​cremating Wu Dalang as soon as possible. The murderer, brother Yun, is already in prison, and his herbal medicine shop did not prescribe arsenic for Pan Jinlian.

On the contrary, Ximenqing was looking forward to meeting Wu Song. With his aura of pig's feet, Wu Song, who might be able to talk, bowed down and offered his sister-in-law Pan Jinlian.

In terms of cleaning up the corpse, encoffining, and coffin, He Jiu gave the county captain a friendship cost price, and also sent a pair of paper man, paper and horse, which made Ximenqing very satisfied.

Pan Jinlian was young and had no idea when encountering this kind of thing, and Ximen Qing was also at a loss, so Wang Po came forward, set up the funeral bed, lit the soul-inducing lamp, put down the burning paper basin, and the mourning hall has changed. First sight.

Except for his brother Wu Song who is the head of the capital, Wu Dalang has no relatives in Qinghe County, and the mourning hall is just a formality, except for a few neighbors who come to hang around a few times, no one comes at all.

Pan Jinlian set up a spirit card on the case, which said "the position of the late husband Wu Dalang", and burned some paper money in the basin, and the queen mother would come to accompany her at night, so that Pan Jinlian would not be afraid.

Ximenqing had no choice but to avoid suspicion for the time being. It was not easy to come to Zishi Street. In the past two days, he had the time to go to the herbal medicine shop and study the matter of the ten complete tonic wine with An Shenyi and shopkeeper Fu. The first batch of Jingyang Chun had already joined It only takes some time to prepare medicinal materials.

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Wu Song looked at Qinghe County not far away, wiped off his sweat, and took a few deep breaths: "Brother, I'm back."

Along the way, Wu Song got up early and stayed in the dark, all he wanted was to return to Qinghe County as soon as possible, and to reunite with Wu Dalang after an errand. For some reason, Wu Song always felt a little restless and in a trance. Finally feel at ease.

"The heads are back." The master took the initiative to say hello, his eyes fluttered a little: "The magistrate has been waiting in the house for a long time."

Wu Song was a little strange. Why did everyone look at him in the wrong way when he entered the city, and some even deliberately avoided his gaze. What's going on?

In any case, let's hand in the errand first.

Wu Song strode into the house, took out Zhu Taiwei's reply letter from his arms, and presented it: "Master Zhixian, Taiwei's reply letter is here."

Zhu Zhixian picked it up, and when he unfolded it, he smiled happily: "You have worked hard all the way, go home quickly."

Wu Song was also very happy to see the magistrate, and the delivery was over. He went back to the next room, changed his clothes, shoes and socks, put on a new headscarf, locked the door, and came straight to Zishi Street.

When the neighbors on Zishi Street saw Wu Song coming back, they were all secretly surprised. Seeing Wu Song's expression, they didn't know that their brother was dead, so they all turned their backs, closed their doors and settled down, and didn't talk to Wu Song.

Wu Song felt even more strange in his heart, but as long as he wanted to see his brother earlier, he didn't have time to think about it, and he felt that he was already at the door.

Before he had time to enter the door, Wu Song smelled the smell of incense candles, and he was very strange: Could it be that my brother didn't do the cake cooking business, but changed to an incense candle shop instead?

When Wu Song raised his eyes and saw that the room was dressed up as a mourning hall, he didn't pay attention to it, and then saw the coffin parked on the mourning bed, and there were seven words "the position of the deceased husband Wu Dalang" on the tablet of the mourning tablet, so he let out an ah, and couldn't help being stunned.

"Could it be that my eyes are dazzled?" Wu Song murmured in his heart, even if he was in the incense candle business, he couldn't write his name on the token, and shouted: "Sister-in-law, Wu Er is back!"

Pan Jinlian was chatting with Wang Po next door, when she suddenly heard this, her face changed color in shock: "So Wu Er is back?"

Wang Po's face also changed a little, anyway, Wu Dalang was fine when Wu Song left, but now Wu Song is back, but Wu Dalang is lying in the coffin.

It turns out that Ximen Qing said: Wu Song will come back in three to five days.But I didn't expect that Wu Song was so anxious all the way, that he was two days ahead of schedule.

"Liu Niang, don't worry, I will go with you." Wang Po gave Pan Jinlian a reassurance, and accompanied her out from the back door of the tea house, and came to the backyard.

"It turns out that uncle is back!" Seeing Wu Song, Pan Jinlian felt a little scared: "Uncle came back just in time, just in time to preside over the funeral."

Wu Song was stunned, and then looked at Pan Jinlian. Although he was wearing a filial skirt and a blouse without makeup, there were no tears on his face. He was a little suspicious: "Sister-in-law, when did my brother die? What disease did he suffer from? Who did he eat?" medicine?"

Seeing Wu Song asking her, Pan Jinlian choked up when she remembered that Wu Dalang asked Brother Yun to consummate the house and didn't answer first. Wang Po saw her and asked, "I've come back. I must have met the magistrate. Could it be that the magistrate didn't mention it?" and this?"

Wu Song rolled his eyes: "I asked my sister-in-law, but I asked you to talk too much!"

Wu Song's tone was quite severe, Wang Po had all kinds of words, but they were all stuck in her throat, unable to speak out.

Over there, Pan Jinlian cried for a while, and sighed: "Da Lang used to suffer from chest pains. He took the medicine and he recovered, but for some reason, Riri drank alcohol and delayed the business. I didn't expect Riri to drink with Brother Yun that day. Drunk downstairs, I didn't expect that guy to drink too much, but he became lustful..."

"Da Lang heard the noise and went upstairs to argue, but was pushed down the stairs by Brother Yun, who happened to smash the wine jar and fell to his death."

"Ah!" Wu Song shouted after hearing this, "Where is that dog thief now?"

"I've been locked up in the prison, and I'm waiting for Dutou to come back for questioning." Wang Po interjected.

"Has sister-in-law been polluted by this dog thief?" Wu Song asked again.

"Da Lang came in time, never in time." Pan Jinlian cried: "Uncle can go to the prison for interrogation, you should know."

"No hurry!" Wu Song strode to the coffin, and patted the coffin lightly. Knowing that the coffin was not nailed firmly, he pushed hard to the side, and most of the lid was pushed open, revealing the body of Wu Dalang inside. .

"Brother Yin's soul is not far away! Brother sees you coming!"

Wu Song carefully looked at Wu Dalang's body. Although it had been washed and put on a shroud, his head was covered with big bumps, especially the stab wound deep into the brain, which was consistent with what Pan Jinlian said.

But why would Wu Dalang drink with a person who doesn't know what to do?It must be an acquaintance.But for Wu Song, the name Brother Yun has never been mentioned by his brother.

Wu Song had a few thoughts in his mind, sighed, pushed the coffin lid back to its normal position, and turned around.

"My sister-in-law is here for a while, and I will ask Wu Song to go to the prison to find out." Wu Song gritted his steel teeth: "If it is really what that dog thief did, Wu Song will bring back the dog thief's head and sacrifice it to my brother's spirit."

"Brother Yun is already in jail, so don't be reckless!" Wang Po reminded Wu Song.

Wu Song turned a deaf ear to it, rushed out of the door in two steps and three steps, and returned to his own residence. First, he changed into plain white clothes, found a hemp sash to tie around his waist, and hid a long, pointed, short, thick-backed and thin knife by his side. With a sharp knife out of his wrist, he locked the door and went to the prison in Qinghe County alone.

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"Wealthy Mansion has changed its signboard and is about to reopen, Brother Ximen must come!" Facing the invitation from Zhuzhi County, Ximen Qing had no choice but to accept it.

When we arrived at the Mansion Building, there were already crowds of people, all looking happy, and firecrackers were going off. The original plaque of the Mansion Building was covered by a piece of red cloth, and the landlord led a group of staff to greet him at the door. At this time, he saw Zhu Zhixian and Ximen Qing Come, hurry up to meet.

"Ah, magistrate, Ximen county captain, I won't be here for a long time." The host looked happy: "Today, the building has changed its signboard, and the magistrate happens to be in charge!"

"Alright! Unveil the plaque for you, can I entertain you for free today?" Zhu Zhixian seemed very happy today.

"Where did the adults come from? You can't invite them normally, of course it's free, as long as the adults are willing to come, it's all free!" The host rubbed his hands and smiled apologetically.

"Lord, the auspicious time has come." The guy on the side reminded.

"Oh, magistrate, please!" The landlord respectfully presented a bamboo pole wrapped in red cloth, Zhu Zhixian weighed it in his hand, walked to the front, lifted the bamboo pole, and gently removed the red cloth covering .

"Lion Tower! What a great name!" Zhu Zhixian looked at the writing on the plaque and praised it greatly: "My dear brother Ximen, what do you think?"

Lion House!

Looking at the three big characters in gold on a black background, Ximen Qing's heart skipped a beat. In the novel, Wu Song found himself in the Lion House. No, this body directly cut off his head.

In Ximen Qing's eyes, the words "Lion Tower" seemed to have become the Palace of the King of Hell.

Since crossing, Ximen Qing also secretly found out whether there is a hotel called Lion Tower in Qinghe County. After confirming it repeatedly, Ximen Qing breathed a sigh of relief.Unexpectedly, the wealthy building that I have been to several times, suddenly changed its name to the Lion Building, making Ximen Qing look at the building owner with hatred.

If it weren't for Zhu Zhixian being here, Ximen Qing would have gone straight up and slapped the landlord twice, then kicked him down, and stepped on him a few more times.

You are a well-run wealthy mansion, and it is well-run. It’s okay to change the name!

It’s not good to change the name to something else, even Zui Taibai, what if you have nothing to do but change it to Lion House!

Is this the so-called Murphy's Law?The more afraid of accidents, the more accidents will happen!

Where is the halo of brother's pig's feet?

The Lion House has suddenly appeared, what about Wu Song?

With strange thoughts, Ximen Qing couldn't help but secretly asked Zhu Zhixian: "Has Wudu returned?"

"Ah!" Zhu Zhixian suddenly remembered: "Wu Song has returned! By the way, the county actually forgot to tell the news of Wu Dalang's death."

"What!" Ximen Qing was scorched by Zhuzhi County Lei Deli: "You didn't say it earlier!"