This is a threat, a naked threat!!

Bao Cheng suddenly raised his head and stared at Han Changdu's face, his eyes gradually darkening.

The face was handsome and unparalleled, with eyes as bright as stars, and broad eyebrows, and he looked like a generous person with an outstanding demeanor, but when he said it, he was stingy and hateful.

It's really a golden and jade thing.

He is a powerless prisoner, and he can't fight the internal guards who are full of evil.

He swallowed a bad breath and lowered his bow to make a small smile: "Since the young envoy said it, then I will give it a try." ”

"It's not reluctant, it's necessary." Han Changwan ruthlessly corrected Bao Cheng's statement.

Bao Cheng pursed his lips tightly, and only after a while did he agree: "Yes, I will definitely go all out." ”

This reluctant dog-legged look, I couldn't see it, Yao Ji turned his head, shrugged his shoulders, and he could see that he was laughing silently.

Han Changdui bent his fingers and knocked on the food table, and said lightly: "With the boycott food, I will go to see Song Ying, Yao Qi will go to the internal security department to see He Zhenfu, and take a team of internal guards directly to the ancestral tomb of the Song family in the suburbs of Beijing." ”

Yao Qi pursed his lips, the corners of his lips couldn't be suppressed, a smile sank on his face, and he nodded yes.

Thirty miles south of Chang'an City, there is a large maple forest on the undulating hillside, in late autumn, the red leaves on the mountain are fierce like fire, but at this time of year, the maple trees have not even grown leaves, and the morning light falls in the forest through the bare treetops, and the eyes are desolate and desolate.

Out of the maple forest, the sky suddenly overcast, the originally fine morning light suddenly dimmed, looking up at the sky, the stratus clouds on the high blue sky are extremely thick, and there is a dark surge in the clouds.

The group came out of the maple forest, led by He Zhenfu, the chief flag of the Internal Security Division, who learned that Song Huaide's coffin was going to be opened today, he rubbed his hands excitedly, although it was to use Qimen's method to conduct an autopsy, but he still brought Sun Ying to him.

Bao Cheng and Yao Qi followed side by side, only to feel that the wind was gusting, he tightened his collar, and muttered tremblingly: "Do you really want me to perform an autopsy, I'm afraid." ”

Yao Qi glanced at Bao Cheng, his face as black as the bottom of the pot turned a little whiter, it seemed that he was really frightened, she sighed without squinting, and made persistent efforts to disgust Bao Cheng: "At this time, the corpse rots slowly, and there is still some carrion hanging on the bones, which should be better tested." ”

Bao Cheng rolled his eyes and vomited, he felt that he would not be able to hear the word meat for a month.

To the west of the maple forest, among the low mountains that can not be seen at a glance, patches of graves are densely covered, and the dark morning light falls on the gray and white stone tablets, and the cold light flashes in the mountains.

Bao Cheng's scalp was numb, and he grabbed Yao Qi's hand with a snort, looked at her pitifully, and exclaimed and wailed: "Why, why, so many graves!" ”

He couldn't stand on his legs so weak, and he was about to cry.

Yao Qi pushed Bao Cheng away in disgust: "You haven't seen the grave." ”

Bao Cheng grabbed Yao Qi's sleeve, and his body slipped to the ground vigorously, his face was pale, and he wanted to cry without tears: "I, I, I've never seen so much." He gestured, trembling and unable to speak: "You know, ours, that, are all cremated." ”

Yao Qi breathed a deep sigh, and reluctantly resisted the idea of kicking Bao Cheng open, cremating, that is still a fart corpse.

She glanced at Bao Cheng, her eyes were gloomy, and she contained pity, and she would go down with a shovel later, and this thing wouldn't faint on the spot.

"Yao joins the army, there are many tombs here, let's look for them separately." He Zhenfu stood in the distance and shouted loudly.

Yao Qi hurriedly responded, ran over, and looked around the mountains.

This place has excellent feng shui, as early as a hundred years ago, it was divided by the family in Beijing, and made its own ancestral tomb, buried with many bones, and the yin qi is also extraordinarily heavy.

The Song family is an old qualified family in the capital, with a heritage of more than 200 years, a profound heritage, the first emperor has the merit of the dragon, and he is now the minister of the humerus, and he also sent his daughter into the palace, which is quite favored.

The ancestors of the Song family circled this feng shui treasure land as an ancestral tomb early, because of the early start, the local circle is big and good, and the cemetery is also built in a very orderly manner, and the tombs of the ancestors occupy the best position in feng shui.

The grass and trees in the mountains are all withered, but the green pines and cypresses in front of the grave are still hanging with some greenery.

The morning breeze passed through the tomb, it was cold and cloudy, Yao Qi gathered his arms, no wonder Bao Cheng was afraid, walking through the cemetery, it was indeed infiltrating.

The internal guards dispersed, and soon found Song Huaide's burial place in the ancestral tomb of the Song family.

The shape of the tomb is the same as that of the rest of the Song family, only slightly smaller, the top is built with green bricks, the green bricks are covered with a thin layer of frost, and two cypress trees are planted in front of the tomb.

The traces of wind and rain on the tombstone are still very faint, and the handwriting on the top is clear and simple.

It is also said that Song Huaide did not make contributions when he was alive, and he was a little unbearable when he died, there was no epitaph to write, and only the names of his wife and children were engraved on the tombstone.

The internal guards were all standing around with shovels, just waiting for Han Changdui to arrive, and when he gave the order, he was about to dig up the grave and open the coffin.

Taking advantage of the fact that Han Changdui had not yet come, Yao Ji circled around Song Huaide's grave, Xiumei frowned slightly, and ran to the graves of the rest of the Song family to take a closer look.

Bao Cheng looked at Yao Qi's appearance, and couldn't bear to look at it directly, how could a good little beauty like to look at the cemetery.

Yao Qi walked next to He Zhenfu and said suspiciously: "He Zongqi, something is wrong. ”

He Zhenfu was surprised: "What's the matter?" ”

Yao Qi squatted down, pointed to the green bricks built up, and frowned slightly: "The soil on the side of this tomb is stirred with egg white and glutinous rice juice, and the wind and sun have been exposed to the wind and sun for so many days, I am afraid that it will be as hard as iron, and I don't know what the tomb is like inside, but I just went to see the graves of other people in the Song family, except for the tombs of those ancestors, and the tombs of the younger generations are only made of green bricks, and the grave soil is not so strong." ”

He Zhenfu was also suspicious and followed Yao Qi to see other graves.

Walking down in a circle, his face gradually sank, it was indeed strange, but if he didn't look closely, it was not easy to find.

He said in a low voice, "Let's talk about it when the adults come." ”

Yao Qi nodded, without Han Changdui's support, none of them dared to dig the Song family's grave.

The sun gradually rose, the sun fell through the stratus clouds, and the yin energy in the cemetery was slowly dispersed.

In the eyes of everyone standing on tiptoe and stretching their necks in anticipation, the sound of horses' hooves finally came from the maple forest, and then a scarlet official robe fluttered in the desolate maple forest.

Yao Qi and He Zhenfu glanced at each other, revealing a thin smile of joy.

Bao Cheng then sighed, the world is going down, digging graves and digging up graves actually dug up a sense of déjà vu for the New Year.

Han Changdui urged the horse to rush to the front, and there were a few people next to him.

There is no need to say much about the other people, all of them are five big and three with thick faces, and the murderous spirit is undisguised, and the timid ones are so accurate that they are so frightened that they can't say anything.

At first glance, these people were not ordinary family members, but well-trained guards.

These people surrounded a man in his forties and dismounted, his serious face did not show a trace of wrinkles, and he had extremely beautiful long dark hair, which was black and shiny when the sun shone.

Yao Qi has never seen Song Ying, but he has heard of his excellent long hair, and now that he looks at it, it is really excellent, comparable to the black long straight under the maintenance of washing, cutting and blowing a dragon in his previous life, and he can raise his long hair so well, and only the brother of the favorite concubine has such leisure.

Han Changdui nodded.

Yao Qi and He Zhenfu hurriedly came over to greet them.

Song Ying snorted with his nostrils facing the sky, and then turned his head to Han Changdui and said: "Young Envoy Han, since you have the Holy Purpose in hand, this official will not be embarrassed by the Young Envoy, but no matter what can be detected today, the Young Envoy can only open the coffin this time, let alone take away the body of the dog." ”

Han Changwan obviously reached an agreement with Song Ying, nodded and said lightly: "Yes, Xia Guan understands." ”

Both of them are official titles, if you talk about the title, Han Changdui is the son of Wang Shizi with a different surname, and Song Ying is a relative, he is slightly higher than Song Ying, he only needs to perform the gift of the juniors, and there is no need to claim to be a lower official, but Han Changdui did this to make it clear to Song Ying that he was just doing this by holy order, and it had nothing to do with Han Wangfu.

Han Changwan does not oppress people with his title, and Song Ying is also happy to do so.

Song Ying waved his hand, and the guards he brought were scattered and guarded everywhere, his hand on the sword, his eyes were like torches, and his momentum was terrifying.

Seeing this formation, Han Changdui squinted slightly, and the Song family seemed to be a little unusual.

Without delving into the origin of this unusual point, he ordered people to start digging Song Huaide's grave.

The internal guards are also kung fu, and they all bring the guys who take advantage of it, even if the tomb is a little different, but after all, it is not impregnable, and it was quickly dug up a green brick, revealing the grave inside.

With this kung fu, Yao Qi and He Zhenfu walked to Han Changdu's side and whispered about Fang Cai's discovery.

Han Changdu's expression remained unchanged, but his brows frowned slightly, and he glanced into the distance silently.

There was a small pestle in the distance, Song Ying sat all day, drinking tea slowly, it seemed that he didn't pay attention to this place, but his eyes always fell here from time to time, once he met Han Changdu's eyes, he quickly flashed his gaze.

Han Changwan pursed his lower lip and said a few words to Yao Qi and He Zhenfu.

He Zhenfu waved his hand and called Sun Ying over.

Han Changdui carefully explained to Sun Ying, and Sun Ying nodded again and again, with a solemn expression.

Bao Cheng couldn't help it, leaned over, and listened to what conspiracy these four people were discussing.

Han Changdui glanced at Bao Cheng and deliberately pricked his heart: "Master Bao, are all the things for the autopsy ready?" ”

Upon hearing this, Bao Cheng took a step back in horror.

Sun Ying glanced at Bao Cheng in surprise.

It's coming!!