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Chapter 193: There Are Women in the Empress

coffin shop

Su Ziji browsed through it hurriedly. The shop was actually filled with samples, and the shed at the back was filled with goods. The clerks didn't sell them, they just looked at them.

Regardless of ancient times or modern times, when I see coffins when I'm young, I always get a chill down my back, but once I get a little older, I change my mind.

The price of coffins also varies. Seeing Su Ziji looking at a coffin, Boss Liu also took a deep breath and said: "Boss Ye is a scholar in our neighborhood, and he usually helps a lot. Su Ziji,

I'll give you a 30% discount, which is my last bit of appreciation."

Su Ziji nodded and did not refuse. Suddenly he remembered that he had just woken up that day and was suppressing panic. Ye Weihan subsidized him and took him to Zeng Lingchu's house to buy a life insurance. This feeling and affection was still in front of him, but in the blink of an eye it was gone.

There are no more people.

People and things change so quickly, which is why Brahma is so easy to resonate with.

Su Ziji no longer sighed. He didn't spend much money in Fucheng, and even made some money from betting. Ye Buhui and his daughter also had some savings. Su Ziji planned to build a sycamore wood coffin in the coffin. Although it was not the best wood, in the

The county seat is also pretty good.

But what Su Ziji didn't expect was that during the selection, the inspector came in, took a look, and said to the boss: "I will pay for all the expenses incurred by Su Ziji."

Then he said to Su Ziji: "Mr. Ye has promoted culture and education in these years. It is a pity that he died this time due to thieves. For this small fee, please don't refuse the case."

Su Ziji raised his eyebrows and nodded: "Thank you very much."

I chose the best coffin in the shop.

The inspection officer lost a piece of silver and said, "No need to look for it. Send the coffin to Ye's Bookstore and ask a woman in clothes to take care of it."

The boss happily agreed and returned to the bookstore, where Li Captou temporarily became the commander.

He was a person who dealt with people from all walks of life, so this was not a difficult matter. He saw people coming and going. First, the mother-in-law cleaned Ye Weihan again. The shroud shop brought some ready-made clothes, which must have been a bit ill-fitting. At this time, they used knives and scissors to make temporary modifications.

Someone put Taoist Zeng Jing's body in a body bag, and their attitude was so rude that Su Ziji couldn't help but let out a silent breath.

Several workers were carrying well water to wash away the blood stains, and among them was Tan An.

Although Su Ziji didn't know that Tan An was the informant, he heard Tan An talking outside the bookshop and his disgust at the man doubled. At this time, he looked at him coldly and said nothing.

Fang Zhen and Gao Yaochen came out at this time, apparently having completed the survey. Gao Yaochen nodded a little and went to give instructions to prepare for departure, but Fang Zhen said: "Brother Su Xian, please forgive me, this is my little Cheng Yi."

With that said, he handed over a fifty-tael banknote.

Seeing Su Ziji's refusal, he said: "You are the head of a government case and have a great reputation. This year's exam is in August in the autumn. With your talent, you will definitely win if you work harder. What does this little money mean?"

"Besides, I've taken care of the funeral. Someone will help you, but the expenses are not small. This is decent money for emergencies. Don't be pretentious."

After hearing this, Su Ziji bowed and thanked him.

Fang Zhen's smile became more sincere. At this time, the sky was getting darker, the clouds were rolling under the strong wind, and raindrops were falling. After walking for a few steps, he looked back and said, "There is one more thing to say. Recently, Fucheng, and you

Seven children and scholars of the same age met with trouble."

"Someone may have had a drinking conflict, or may have accidentally fallen. In short, the appearance is disfigured and the leg is lame."

Speaking of this, Fang Zhen smiled half-heartedly: "It's not a big deal, but once this happens, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to school anymore. Even if I go to school, my future will be limited. Although I have issued an official document to ask people to take care of me, you still have to pay tens of millions of dollars."

careful……"

After saying that, Fang Zhen got on the horse and nodded, clamped his legs together, and the horse galloped out, while more than ten riders also got on their horses and followed closely.

Su Ziji shuddered, this was obviously a reminder.

This kind of method kills people without showing blood, which is really terrible.

Back at Su's house, two servants were standing at the door. Su Ziji saw Ye Buhui looking out. When he saw him, his pale face gained a hint of popularity, and he felt a little distressed.

"Buhui, this will be your home from now on." Sensing Ye Buhui's mood, Su Ziji quickly stepped forward and said to the girl.

Ye Buhui looked at this relatively spacious house. Although the house was dilapidated, people from Su Zi were actually around him.

The sky is big and the earth is big. Wherever there are relatives, that is home.

She nodded and whispered: "Su Ziji, thank you."

Unable to change his name to husband for a while, he went inside and Ye Buhui said, "I know that you agreed to appease my father. You will definitely not like my temper."

She couldn't help feeling a little regretful. If she had known that killing people would be so easy to let go, she wouldn't have urged Su Ziji to worship heaven and earth.

"What are you thinking about?" Su Ziji guessed her self-blame and couldn't help but sigh: "Do you think I am the person who will agree to this just because of my face? Of course I agree to Uncle Ye's marriage to you, and I have a marriage certificate.

, and the reason why I want to thank Uncle Ye for taking care of me, but this doesn’t mean that I don’t like you.”

He touched her head again. She was still a few days away from turning fifteen, and said softly: "Go inside and have a rest. You will be busy from tomorrow onwards."

Ye Buhui had just experienced the death of a relative. At this time, he was a little sluggish, and his sadness had only surfaced. The deeper pain seemed to have not been awakened yet, and he was in a dazed stage.

She was silent for a while, nodded again, and entered the room.

Although he had been gone for a few days, the rooms in Su's main house were still clean. Ye Buhui lay on the bed, thinking that he would not be able to sleep, but in fact he fell asleep after just a while, and the little fox also lay on her bed.

One side.

Su Ziji opened the door and wanted to ask Ye Buhui if he wanted to eat something. When he saw this scene, he slowly closed the door and backed out.

Su Ziji retreated to the study and sat on the pier, meditating.

Thinking of what he saw on the way back, he frowned: "It seems that a house on this street was also hit by a fire?"

A large area was empty, and there were obvious signs of burning on the ground.

"That place, if I remember correctly, seems to be the Hu family. Could it be that something happened to the Hu family?"

"Hu family? It can't be such a coincidence, right?"

Thinking of the Hu family that Zeng Jing mentioned before she died, Su Ziji couldn't help but fall into deep thought: "Could it be that it's the Hu family? Is it related to the fox?"

This is not impossible. With the example of Tongshan Temple, Su Ziji would not be surprised if Linhua County hides other families.

"Forget it, let's not think about this for now." Su Ziji pondered with his eyes closed.

"First of all, what is certain is that Zeng Jing said that I am a descendant of the Great Wei Dynasty, which should mean the bloodline of the previous dynasty."

"This is isolated evidence, but combined with the letters that Shen Cheng searched, it appears that a group of people are looking for and dealing with the bloodline of the previous dynasty, and they have also attacked my ancestral tomb. It is very likely that I am the bloodline of the previous dynasty."

"The next step is our business."

"Ye Buhui's identity... seems to be the blood of the royal family of this dynasty?" Su Ziji didn't know about Fang Zhen's search for the prince's bloodline, but in the sudden change in the examination room, he faintly heard the word "prince", and he immediately felt something.

think.


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