After half an hour.

Wang Cui'er got up from the brocade quilt. At this time, Li Silang's body had been completely sewn and his robe was put on. Seeing that it was not as miserable as before, Wang Cui'er cleaned her hands and bowed to Zhou Ze.

"The sewing of the Ming Mansion is over. The criminal woman will send him into the coffin. If you can't catch up with the burial, at least kowtow to his coffin."

Zhou Ze didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

Old Xu has already come back now, and Chen Qingzhi has lost his shadow and is probably sent back to the county government. He is not afraid of Wang Cuier doing anything.

Everyone put the body on the wooden board together. All the servants of the Li family came over. The car outside who was drinking was sent away at some point and had already been cleaned up.

Walking through the corridor, I came to the East Court mourning hall in front. The coffin had been changed, and the Li family was not short of this amount of money. They put the one on one side after using it. The servants put the person in the coffin and then covered the coffin lid.

Everyone retreated, with only a few brothers from the Li family, Wang Shier and Zhou Ze and others present.

Wang Cui'er tidied up her clothes and incense her for Li Silang. Then she stepped back and knelt in front of the coffin and kowtowed.

"Cui'er was blinded and could not distinguish between fish eyes and Mingzhu. Please forgive me."

The voice was not loud, Zhou Ze paused, as if he had guessed something, but he was a little uncertain. At this moment, Wang Cuier stood up and continued in a low voice:

"Silang, please slow down on the road to the underworld. Wait for me, I will apologize to you in person!"

Zhou Ze didn't hear it clearly, but he guessed the meaning and shouted to Lao Xu:

"Stop her!"

Old Xu flew up, but the distance was a bit far away, and Wang Cui'er had already hit the coffin.

With a bang, Wang Cui'er died when he touched the coffin, blood flowed down Wang Cui'er's forehead, and Wang Cui'er's body slowly slid down.

This is the first time Zhou Ze has seen such a decisive woman.

Does Wang Cuier have feelings for Li Silang?

The answer is yes. From meeting to getting married, she might initially feel that Li Silang suddenly appeared, disrupting all orders.

As for Li Silang's smile on his face, he probably smiled at the boatman Chen Qingzhi.

A misunderstanding, and the subsequent events, but Wang Cui'er was moved by the White Tiger Star incident and what Li Silang said to Wang Cui'er on the night of the wedding.

But at this time, she was powerless to stop the situation from developing.

Chen Qingzhi's behavior can be called a natural criminal in the world where Zhou Ze lives. He can use everything he knows and learns to commit crimes and execute this plan so perfectly. This is ability.

If it weren't for seeing Li Silang's soul, if it weren't for encountering corpses by the river, this case would have really fallen into the sea.

In the yard, from shock to quiet, to shouting everywhere, Zhou Ze didn't say anything more. Old Xu walked to Wang Cui'er and tried the arteries on his neck and breath.

He looked up at Zhou Ze and shook his head, and Zhou Ze looked at Dalang and Wang Shier of the Li family.

"The deceased is gone, and you have heard the details of this case. Wang Cui'er does not know the details, but to investigate it in depth, it is indeed because Li Silang wanted to marry Wang Cui'er, and Chen Qingzhi became interested in killing.

If Wang Cui'er is alive, she will inevitably be punished by an accomplice. Since the person is dead, the official will also write the matter into the case file, as for the body..."

Wang Shier looked at Li Dalang, and before he could speak, he bowed and said to Li Dalang:

"I know best that Silang likes Wang Cui'er's affection. Although Wang Cui'er is wrong, she has already accompanied Silang at this time. As my best friend, I am really moved. I hope my elder brother will fulfill Silang."

Speaking of this, Wang Shier lowered his head and tears had already flowed down. After all, the person was dead and the murderer was arrested. If Li Silang and Wang Cuier could be buried together, it would be a good choice.

The Li family Dalang helped Wang Shier up and grabbed his arm with force.

"Okay, there are coffins, so let the fourth brother leave not be too lonely. Let's bury it together so that my mother can rest assured."

Zhou Ze nodded, which was what he hoped, and then several people left the Li family.

As soon as he got on the car, Zhou Ze waved his hand to signal Xue Ping to take people away first. Zhou Ze and Lao Xu parked the carriage by the river. I don’t know how long it took, Zhou Ze looked at Lao Xu and said:

"Can you save her, right?"

Old Xu nodded, but there was still no turbulence on his face.

"Yes, but this person is determined to die. Even if he saves him, he will be punished sooner or later. If he takes her away from the Li family today, the Li family will be criticized more. If he dies like this, the Li family will not be affected. This is what she cares most about."

Zhou Ze nodded and sighed.

"In this life, sometimes people can't see clearly. Many things have been missed when you see clearly."

Old Xu was shaking the horse whip, stopped moving, looked at Zhou Ze, and asked with a frown:

"It's so emotional. It sounds like a person who is about to be in his forties. How old are you? Do you really plan to be the county magistrate in Hejiang for the rest of your life? Didn't you think about climbing upward?"

Zhou Ze sorted out his clothes and jumped out of the carriage.

The rolling river water flowed towards the east. The sun was also coming out of the gloomy sky for many days. I raised my head and closed my eyes slightly.

"I treat you as a friend, the kind of closest friend, may as well tell you a few truths. Although I can't carry my shoulders, as long as I want, let alone obtaining a single official position, it is not impossible to get one person or one person or ten thousand people.

But I think it’s boring to calculate every day. I finally escaped from the capital and stayed away from disputes. Why don’t I live a good life, enjoy food, enjoy life, enjoy this laziness, and be a happy salted fish?

To take a step back, you are in the Monster Hunt Office and have one-quarter of the power. Who is not afraid of mentioning your name in the capital?

No one can match his fame and status. After all, the Monster Hunter controls the dragon veins, luck, and all the fine works of the Tang Dynasty. Even Xue Ping remembers that there was an announcement of a joint investigation before, which contained the token of the bad commander in the capital.

But, once you are out, who will come to find your body? Or who will start investigating?

I'm not saying that you're not doing well, but what you have gained from everything you have given? Is it a name in history?"

Old Xu shook his whip.

"A person like us will not be recorded in history. We are just saints' hawks. We don't need to judge right or wrong, we just execute it. This is what I knew when I followed the master."

Zhou Ze glanced at Xu Gongzhu and didn't know much about him. He just knew that his master was in charge of the Demon Hunt Office, and he was one of the four major disciples, but he didn't know the others.

"Have you followed your master since childhood? Where are your parents and family?"

Zhou Ze didn't ask if you were an orphan, after all, this was really heartbreaking.

Especially Zhou Zeshen has experienced it. Whenever he holds a parent-teacher meeting, it is the most uncomfortable thing for him. The teachers who do well in the exam usually ask parents to share in front of the whole class to cultivate their children's experience.

Zhou Ze could only let the director of the orphanage go. When he had no experience in cultivating his feelings, it turned into a spiritual analysis, telling how Zhou Ze was picked up, how he was sent to the orphanage, how he stood out in the orphanage and had excellent grades.

But Zhou Ze doesn't like it, especially he doesn't like other classmates looking at him with sympathy. He doesn't need sympathy, he just wants to be an ordinary person who doesn't attract attention.

Because of this, Zhou Ze deliberately scored zero in two subjects. After all, this way he can not become a person with excellent grades. However, the teacher still asked him to analyze the reasons for failing the subject, and still had to find parents.

During the college entrance examination, in order to stay away from the orphanage and his hometown, Zhou Ze specially applied for the forensic major. Otherwise, with his liberal arts scores, he would choose a university in Beijing and Shanghai to make it easy.

Xu Gongzhu paused there for a long time. Seeing that Zhou Ze was still in his position just now, he thought he was still waiting for his answer, and couldn't help but sigh.

"I picked it up by my master. I don't know who my parents and family are. I guess I'd starved to death when I fled the famine. The same is true for the other disciples. There are no disciples from my family in the Demon Hunt Office, otherwise wouldn't it be a hand."

Zhou Ze said oh, and was pulled back to reality from the memories.

Facing his sleeve, leaning against the carriage.

"Who knows whether you are an orphan? This is just a better control. Your happiness and pain can only be shared with your master or fellow disciples.

On a certain level, make the internal unity more united and make the demon hunting corps easier to control. Even if there are family members, no one knows if they are killed. You said right?"
Chapter completed!