Bone Painting Coroner

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The rainy mountain was originally quiet, but it was exploded by the sounds of hard lifting of the coffin and the sound of anxious men shouting.

Probably because of the heavier coffin, it took a while for those people to lift the yard from the gate.

Two people ran to the broken temple ahead of time, and took the time to clear an empty space.

He ignored Jingrong and Ji Yunshu and others on the other side.

Wei Yi had committed the original sleepiness. The movement outside suddenly swept away his sleepiness. The curious eyes were like glue, and they kept looking at the people in the wind and rain outside.

Pulling Ji Yunshu's sleeves, he asked questions from time to time.

Question: "Shu Er, why do they carry the coffin?"

Ji Yunshu didn't answer him.

"Uncle Fu said that the coffin is to be buried in the ground, why don't they bury it?"

"..."

"Shuer..."

"Well, Wei Yi, stop talking."

Ji Yunshu interrupted him.

This kid, especially wherever he goes

Wei Yi sipped his mouth and stopped talking, just looking at it.

Ji Yunshu's eyebrows also looked out of the temple, and they saw the people carrying the coffin, and almost all their strength was exhausted. It took a lot of time to lift the coffin into the temple.

At the next moment, she glanced at the scene. The guy was picking a wooden stick in his hand and poked casually into the fire. The eyeball did not forget to glance out.

It's completely irrelevant!

After thinking for a while, Ji Yunshu said to him: "In such a heavy rain, even though the coffin was made of camphor wood, it was not soaked in the rain. It would be better for the prince to help..."

Before she finished speaking, Jing Rong interrupted her without looking up.

"Do you know who they are? Just want Ben Wang to help?"

Yep?

who?

This question is unreasonable.

Ji Yunshu looked out again, his eyebrows drooping, and then it suddenly came--

Those people are all wearing horn-shaped felt hats, gowns and dresses are cardigan styles, the front flaps are hidden to the left, they are left gussets, with narrow sleeves and corsets, and they are also tight shorts, trousers and leather boots.

Everyone wore a piece of exquisite sheepskin around their waists, and there was a string of spurs on their necks.

This dress is not a Central Plains!

"They are Hu Yi people?"

Ji Yun made a conclusion.

Jing Rong slowly raised his eyes: "Then guess what, they are Hu Yi's people?"

It seemed like the examiner was torturing her.

Ji Yunshu also mentioned a bit of interest, and after a closer look, his eyes fell on the male master.

Although the gowns are all cardigan styles, there are five peacock hair tails embroidered on the shoulders of this man's gown.

"Hu Yi people were originally nomadic people on the border, until they became kings and rose up from the ground a hundred years ago. They believed in all feathered creatures, thinking that it was a sacred thing from heaven, so they later sealed the peacock. For the spirit bird, it is also based on the number of peacock feathers to divide the status of the position. On the robe of King Hu Yi’s robes, there are seven peacock hair tails, six, generals, and five are nobles, generally Say, the nobles of Hu Yi are all cronies of the royal family, so this person should be the relatives of King Hu Yi and the like."

Jing Rong listened carefully to her analysis, turning her lips up a little from time to time.

Agree!

"Where do you know all this?"

"In the book!"

Indeed, there is a bad book in the county's uncle, and most of them are documents issued by the court. After reading it, the county's uncle will also give her a look.

I was fine on weekdays, so I read those books as novels.

Most of them are in my mind.

Jing Rong said with a thin lip: "Since you can be so accurate, you should also know that Da Lin and Hu Yi have fought for decades and the truce has only been closed in recent years, but the relationship has been tense and this king is a big Lin Prince, do you think this king should help? Or not?

It stands to reason, of course it should not be!

"Stubbornness!" Ji Yunshu gave him a blank look and turned to Langpo: "You are a big man, your prince is a prince, can you help me, don't you stretch out your hand?"

Langpo nodded: "Girl Ji said yes."

So Lang Bo lifted his ass, ready to shout a few bodyguards to help.

The next moment...

"Are you busy?" Jing Rong's eyes looked at him with a cold look.

Lang Bo swooped up and down suddenly, swallowing his saliva, and looked at Ji Yunshu embarrassedly.

Jing Rong is his master, and he still has to listen to him.

So he was ready to sit down again.

At the next moment, Jing Rong said again.

"Go!"

Langbo's mouth twitched, is he going?Still not going?

"Master? Help? Or don't you?"

Jing Rong glared at him: "What are you doing with the pestle? Don't go soon!"

"Yes."

Taking command, Langpo greeted several bodyguards to help.

Ji Yunshu looked at the opposite scene, this man, the dead duck is hard!

boom--

There was a sound of a wooden pile falling to the ground, and it suddenly sounded outside.

Wei Yi was scared to wince at Ji Yunshu, Ji Yunshu also patted his back subconsciously.

Jing Rong looked into this move, and I really wished to pull the two people apart and sit down in the middle!

But the outside scene dispelled his thoughts.

Lang Bo took the people and hadn't even left the broken temple, the coffin was off the rope, and it hit the ground heavily!

Only then did that "bang" sound.

The coffin fell down at an angle, the coffin lid was also opened, and a corpse inside rolled out immediately, accompanied by several funeral objects.

What gold and silver jewelry!

What gold bowl jewelry!

Even, there are some bronze mirrors and the like.

No wonder it is so heavy that it is off the ropes. This funerary is also luxurious enough. Presumably, when the burial is done in the future, the cemetery will never be stingy!

"Is it a pregnant woman?"

Ji Yunshu was shocked when he saw the body rolling out.

Her eyes were also fixed on the pregnant woman's belly, her brow furrowed.

Others didn't seem to notice her thoughts.

"Madam." The host shouted, and the rain rushed up, crying in mourning.

"How do you all do it? Haven't hurriedly carried the wife's body into it, a bunch of useless things." The master's entourage kicked his feet against the little buttocks with his feet.

Langpo hurried forward with a few bodyguards to help, braved the heavy rain, and lifted the body back into the coffin and covered it.

Fortunately, the coffin was tilted, and there was no water in it.

Three or two times, the coffin was carried into the broken temple.

Several little guys are still packing up the burial objects all over the ground!

At this time, Ji Yunshu had opened his sandalwood box, and inside it, picked a wide flat knife, placed it on the flame, and roasted it left and right.

Instead, he handed the knife to Wei Yi.

Confessed: "Hold it on the fire for a while."

Wei Yi was stunned and took the knife tremblingly, then asked in a small voice: "Shu Er, are you going to kill me?"

puff--

Child, are you suffering from delusions?

Ji Yunshu shook his head: "No, we will eat meat later!"

"Okay, there is meat."

So, Wei Yi roasted the knife properly.

Thinking of having meat to eat, Harazi fell to the ground.

And Ji Yunshu took out a pin and a thread from the box and threaded it carefully.

Jing Rong was puzzled. Why did he use it online when he ate meat?

I casually asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Cut the laparotomy!" The tone was neither salty nor light.