His real purpose is the aftermath.

He wanted to confirm that there was no object proof of identity on Zhou An's body. If there were any, it would be destroyed.

We must never let others know that Zhou An was behind the raid last night.

And Zhou An has been burned to death.

Yu Zhengrong saw Zheng Donglin sweeping the scorched earth on the ground, as if looking for something. He turned his back and spoke up to remind him: "Manager Zheng, don't look at the few corpses here, this is a place where the mastermind behind the scenes burned to death."

"The general is right. The reason why we haven't cleaned up yet is because other killers who pretend to be dead ran over. I don't know which one has no eyes to touch it now.

Who is who is Qing?"

Chen Fang kept complaining, and before turning around, he deliberately kicked the burnt corpse a few times with his toes.

Zheng Donglin looked at all directions and listened to all directions at this time, so naturally he did not fall behind Chen Fang's strange behavior.

Yu Zhengrong, as if Zheng Donglin didn't understand, added: "We only have a stick of incense to rest. Later, there will be coroners in Anxian County to tell who is behind the scenes and his crime.

It's too heavy, you should show your corpse to the public. Manager Zheng, please stay here nearby. Don't run around and mess up other corpses."

If we talk about the two of us just now and their actions, Zheng Donglin was still confused.

At this time, when he heard Yu Zhengrong's reminder, he suddenly realized and was shocked.

turn out to be.

Not only did he guess the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes last night, but he probably also guessed Yu Zhengrong and Chen Fang.

No!

wrong!

The two of them were not aware of Zhou An's intention to kill Mr. Ning. They could guess so quickly that it must be that Zhou An was indeed carrying an object that proves his identity.

"Thank you, General Yu and Deputy Chen for your reminder. I will rest here for a while and leave immediately."

Zheng Donglin clasped his fists and bowed to the two backs that were waving away.

Seeing that the two of them stopped another team of officers and soldiers, he did not dare to delay, so he hurried to the place where Chen Fang had just kicked with his toes and pulled a layer of burning rice seedling ash on it with his hands.

The dragon-patterned jade pendant that was broken in half was stuck in scorched earth, waiting for others to dig it out.

Zheng Lindong looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he dug out the dragon-patterned jade pendant without hesitation.

During this process, a piece of jade pendant broke and the jade residue fell off.

Zheng Donglin didn't dare to be careless and quickly picked up the piece of slag.

On one side, this jade pendant is inlaid with dragon patterns that only royal children can use, and on the other side, it is carved with four small characters in small seal script - Zhou Anzhi Jade.

Zheng Donglin swallowed nervously and held the jade pendant tightly in his hand until it was broken into several pieces, and he couldn't calm down.

"Subjug General Yu, Deputy Chen, I have something to do and look for the princess first. When food comes, don't be polite. Please say anything else if you need it."

Hear Zheng Donglin's words.

Yu Zhengrong, who was pulling the officers and soldiers to chat about family matters, smiled knowingly.

"Haha, there is no other need. Tell the princess, don't be polite to us. If we hadn't worked together last night, we would not be able to fight back the killers, let alone take over the mastermind."

Yu Zhengrong explained his position of advancing and retreating with Zhou Jingxian in front of everyone.

Zheng Donglin understood that this dragon-patterned jade pendant was indeed deliberately left by Yu Zhengrong and the other two, and there was no other relics to prove their identity.

Chen Fang even expressed his voice: "Manager Zheng, what happened last night was so dangerous. I saw the mastermind behind the scenes with my own eyes ungrateful and almost killed Mr. Ning twice. He was worthy of death."

Although Yu Zhengrong and Chen Fang are not from the Kangwang Sect.

But they had a thumbs up in their hearts.

They have to go to the Ning family if they don’t go to King Kang.

No matter what kind of jade pendant he is carrying on his dead person.

Maybe it was a passing soldier who had left behind. Now someone has dealt with this hot potato, and they have regarded it as if they have never seen it.

When Zheng Donglin saw the two of them singing and reconcile, he clasped his fists and bowed to them again.

He walked towards the city with his fists.

After entering the city, he found a place where no one was around. Zheng Donglin picked up two bricks from the road and slapped the dragon-patterned jade pendant that had become fragments.

He stopped until he couldn't tell what the prototype was like Zhou An's corpse.

"This time it really broke into scum."

Zheng Donglin put down the bricks, walked to the downstream of the laundry women, and threw a handful of jade slag in his hand into the river.

Three or five groups of fish noticed "microbials" and opened their mouths and spit out a bubble.

After a while, he vomited another bubble, threw Zheng Donglin's face and dived into the water.

Zheng Donglin looked at the fish that was slapped with water. For some reason, his depressed mood after being washed by the river became brighter after being washed by the river.

"He's dead."

Zheng Donglin repeated Chen Fang's words, and his eyes became more and more firm.

"The aftermath is completed, it's time to urge the princess to set off as soon as possible."

The prince wrote to him that perfume is very popular in Jing'an City and has no market value.

If you deliver more than 9,500 bottles of perfume one day, you can make more profits.

Thinking of more than 400 bottles of perfume shot by the killers with arrows, Zheng Donglin felt a pain.

So much money is enough for the prince to take care of the families of the fallen soldiers in the inner road of hundreds of liaisons.

"Damn..."

Zheng Donglin did not say the name in his heart, but just spat on the ground to show resentment.

...

Lai'an County Government.

Since the county magistrate went to the township that had already started harvesting rice fields a few days ago, and calculated the tax revenue this year, he has not yet received a letter to drive it out.

Jiang Yan took over all the powers of the Laian County Crown Officer.

While sending half of the yamen officers to clean the battlefield outside the city, the remaining officials also asked the jail arrest documents to beware of the escape of the net last night.

"After I return to Jinling Mansion, I will also ask the government office to launch a sea arrest document and search the Sanguan Pavilion."

When Jiang Yan saw Ning Wuyang's left arm tied like a rice dumpling, he changed his tone.

"Mr. Ning's hand doesn't matter, right?"

He quickly called for someone to give him a seat.

Ning Wuyang asked his grandfather to sit down first, and then waited until Zhou Jingxian shook her head and signaled that she would not sit. Then she sat opposite Jiang Yan and sighed with a bitter face.

"It will be raising it for a month, but it will not affect my martial arts exam. But the doctor said that I cannot travel a long distance for the time being, so Princess Xian decided that she would personally escort the tobacco seeds to Beijing, and grandpa would escort her, and I hope Lord Jiang can agree."

The biggest use of Jiang Yan, the head of the mansion, is to be able to handle special tasks at any time.

It doesn't matter if Zhou Jingxian takes action first and then reports. Anyway, she will give the old emperor a big gift. I believe that after experiencing the last time the King of Jin will encounter such a thing again, and will not ask for trouble. She will go to Zhou Jingxian for a book.

But grandpa made little contribution, and Zhou An's death could be hidden from the world, but King Jin, so he naturally had to do things carefully.

"Mr. Ning, does your hands really matter?"

Jiang Yan saw that no matter what big things happened on weekdays, he would be calm and gentle.

Ning Wuyang, who was just shot by an arrow at this time, could recover in one month, seemed to be half dead, and he always had an illusion.
Chapter completed!