After Mrs. Chang finished speaking, she saluted Huang Qinghe who was stunned: "My lord, I will leave first."
Huang Qinghe's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something.
Suddenly there was the sound of fingers tapping in the carriage.
Mrs. Chang seemed to be reminded and immediately said: "Sir, there is one more thing I forgot to mention."
Huang Qinghe nodded: "Are you trying to say that the person who exhumed the body must be related to a woman or child who was burned to death?
Moreover, those rebels are probably all petite, otherwise their bodies would not have been taken away together."
"Exactly," Madam Chang nodded, "Since you have already thought of it, I don't need to say any more."
After Mrs. Chang finished speaking, she got on the carriage neatly, and the carriage drove forward quietly.
Huang Qinghe wanted to ask who the person in the carriage was, but it was obvious that Mrs. Chang had omitted something when she guessed the case. The person in the carriage gently knocked on the carriage to remind Mrs. Chang.
Huang Qinghe couldn't help but laugh. He felt stupid. In fact, he had already guessed who the person was. Mrs. Chang was the person next to the eldest lady of the Anyi Houfu.
Then that person just now is naturally Xu Qinghuan, the eldest lady of the Anyi Hou Mansion.
"Sir," the people from Yizhuang saw Huang Qinghe standing there motionless and came up and asked, "Do you want to inspect the body that was delivered today?"
Huang Qinghe shook his head: "No need to check." He already got the answer.
The next step should be to identify the people whose bodies were dug up.
In other words, he must find out who else died in the fire besides the doctor and his family.
And those people who were burned to death together may not be the rebels the court said they were.
Huang Qinghe knocked his head. I'm afraid this is really a big case and may involve a lot, but he is not afraid. Since there is a light in his heart, it doesn't matter how dark the place is.
…
In the carriage of the Xu family, Mrs. Chang looked at Xu Qinghuan, who was dressed as a servant next to her: "Miss, it does look like someone was wronged back then and is now back to take revenge."
Mrs. Chang's eyes darkened when she said this, and she suddenly became quiet.
Xu Qinghuan asked: "What's wrong?"
Mrs. Chang said: "The arm bones of the two corpses were damaged, but they were too old, so even if the injuries are detected, they cannot be used as evidence."
Xu Qinghuan said: "You want to say that those people were tied up when they were burned to death."
Mrs. Chang raised her head: "The damage to the bones is too serious. As a widower, I can't say this, but if I judge based on experience, it should be so."
Xu Qinghuan sighed: "Someone used King Wei to plot rebellion, and I don't know how many innocent people were killed."
Mrs. Chang, a usually very calm person, couldn't help but say: "Good and evil will be rewarded in the end."
A family has been harmed so miserably, it seems that no amount of revenge is too much.
Xu Qinghuan looked at the lantern hanging outside the car, wondering if this was the truth. This case was different from Fengxiang's case in that someone was not behind it.
…
Huang Qinghe returned home all the way and looked at a light that was lit in the house. He couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart. His mother had already rested when he left. Now that the light was on, it was his mother who woke up.
In the dark night, when his mother wakes up and does not see him, she must be anxious.
Huang Qinghe thought about it and immediately opened the door and entered the house.
What came face to face was an unfamiliar face.
Huang Qinghe said in surprise: "You are..."
The man was handsome and elegant, with clear eyes. Standing there, he gave people the feeling of being in a beautiful place.
"Son, are you back?"
His mother's cry came from the house. Huang Qinghe was worried about his mother's safety and hurriedly walked in.
Mr. Huang was sitting on the kang, looking closely at the door. When he saw Huang Qinghe, he immediately laughed: "Son, you are indeed back."
Huang was ill in the early years and often felt confused, so Huang Qinghe was always worried about the safety of his mother at home when he went to the Yamen.
"Son, you scared my mother so much. You've been gone for three days and you haven't come back even after the rain stopped. You shouldn't have gone. You're too young to help."
Huang Qinghe knew that his mother was confused again. What his mother said happened many years ago. At that time, it rained heavily for several days and the village might be flooded. He and the men in the village went out to strengthen the river bank, and his mother stood in front of the door.
Looking forward to his return home every day.
Huang Qinghe said: "My son is back now."
"Just come back," Mrs. Huang looked at Xu Qing'an, "Mother walked a little further from the door and almost couldn't find her home. Thanks to your friend for helping her into the house."
Huang Qinghe turned to look at the man, his eyes full of gratitude.
Huang said: "Let me have a meal at home, and my mother will prepare it."
The man stepped forward and said, "Don't worry, ma'am, the food is ready."
Mrs. Huang smiled slightly: "Okay, okay, you go and eat, don't worry about me. By the way, I have already packed up the east room. It's getting late, so you can leave the guests to rest at home..."
Huang's voice gradually became softer, Huang Qinghe walked out quietly, and slowly closed the door of Huang's room. Huang Qinghe said: "Thank you for your help, brother. I dare to ask who he is."
Li Xu stepped forward and said: "I came here to thank Brother Huang on the order of the teacher. When the teacher was imprisoned, Brother Huang visited the prison and the people of Fengxiang came to Beijing. Brother Huang also helped organize the Wanyan Book."
Huang Qinghe was startled at first, but he immediately understood: "I remember, you are Li Xu. I heard Master Su and the people mention you, but I have never met you."
The two walked into the inner room while talking.
Huang Qinghe thought of pouring tea to Li Xu, but Li Xu had already brought the teapot and poured out two cups of hot tea.
Huang Qinghe was a little stunned. He hurried home from the Yamen. Before he could take a breath, he went to Yizhuang again. He didn't have time to boil water. Li Xu had obviously made the tea himself before he came back...
Huang Qinghe's face turned red: "Brother Li is a guest, but I have to make you work yourself out. It really shouldn't be done."
Li Xu smiled and said, "Brother Huang, just don't blame me." After saying that, he sat next to Huang Qinghe, brought tea and invited Huang Qinghe to drink with him.
Huang Qinghe took a sip and asked, "How are you, Mr. Su? Did the handover go smoothly at Fengxiang?" As he thought about Wang Yun's incident, he couldn't help but sigh. No one expected such a result.
Li Xu nodded: "The teacher's case is finally safe." At this point, he looked towards Mrs. Huang's room, "Brother Huang, your aunt is so ill, it's not okay without personal care at home. She's fine during the day."
, when it gets dark, my aunt looks even more panicked."
Huang Qinghe said: "It's all my fault. I've been too busy in the Yamen recently and I've neglected my mother. I'll be more careful in the future."
Li Xu said: "It's so late. Did Brother Huang go to the Yamen?"
Huang Qinghe said: "There is a case in the Yamen. I suddenly mentioned the case and wanted to go over and check it out."
Li Xu thought for a moment and said, "What Brother Huang is talking about is probably Mr. Sun Er's case!"