Chapter 384

The county magistrate scratched his head, looked down at the body lying flat on the ground and smelling, and sighed helplessly. He didn't know what to do with this guy. The Yamen servant came up to the magistrate and asked, "my Lord, what do you want to do with this corpse?"

The county magistrate was so confused that he had no place to scatter. He snorted coldly, looked at the little yamen servant beside him, and stroked his mustache: "hum! How should I know? This corpse stinks all over. Is it hard to put it in the prison of our yamen? I just cleaned up the cell where several mummies were put last time a few days ago. Are all the cells in our yamen a morgue! Ridiculous

The little yamen servant on one side shrunk his neck in fright. Looking up at the red faced magistrate, he still didn't answer the serious question. The little yamen servant didn't quite understand and scratched his head again: "is that What should we do with the old man's body? My Lord, you state that... " The little yamen servant laughs apologetically. Looking at the magistrate with his hands on his back, the magistrate takes a deep breath. He is really helpless by his mindless subordinates. He turns his head and looks at the little yamen servant. He opens his mouth and wants to scold him. He opens his mouth and closes his mouth. Looking at the little yamen servant, he looks at himself seriously and thinks he wants to say something. The magistrate turns his eyes and sighs He waved his hand: "Oh, forget it. I'll tell you what's the use. Find some people to take the body back. Remember, I've covered it tightly. Don't let the people in jiannancheng street see it. If you scare the people, you'll have good fruit to eat!" With a cold hum, the county magistrate went to the carriage with his big belly on his back. The Yamen with a long knife held out his hand to subdue the county magistrate who didn't go to the sedan chair for half a day. The county magistrate's stomach was so big that he couldn't bow to get on the carriage. The Yamen who supported the county magistrate didn't smile until he got into the carriage. After the county magistrate left, the people who stood around also scattered. They had enough of the excitement and had no impression except that they were confused. On the Bank of Daqing lake, only a few Yamen with empty hands were left in a daze at a corpse. There was no tool to carry the corpse away. Could it be Do you want to carry them back slowly!

"Big brother, do you think we can do this? You take one hand back, I take one hand back, let him take a head back, move slowly, we will always finish moving!" A runny nose, do not know how to rely on the relationship when the Yamen officer came up with a great way.

A few yamen servants on one side smoked the corners of their mouths, and the dead fish looked at the guy with a runny nose: "brother, do you want to split the body If you do, the Lord will dismember you. "

The man wiped the snot on his nose, sweating all over, dare not talk.

Instead of rushing back to the palace in a hurry, the carriage of King Yi's mansion runs out of Jiannan city and towards the old forest in the mountains. Sitting in the carriage, Lou Han doesn't understand why his husband wants to go so far. Doesn't he go to the Yamen to see the corpse and interrogate the strange and poor girl? Lou Han turned his head and opened the curtain of the carriage. He saw that there were bamboo forests all around. The carriage was in a narrow Avenue. The two brown horses in front of it were galloping fast. From this angle, Lou Han could see the legs of the two strong horses.

"Where are we going?" Lou Han turned his head and looked at her husband, who closed his eyes and didn't move.

Si Ziyi sits beside Lou Han and puts her shadow aside. She is meditating with her eyes closed and her legs crossed. She breathes evenly. Her beautiful mouth is slightly pursed. Her white face attracts Lou Han's attention. She can't help but want to gently pinch her husband's face again. How can there be such a white man like him? It's really a bit too much. Lou Han shakes his mind and looks up at Si Ziyi: "husband?" Si Ziyi, who meditates with his eyes closed, still has no movement.

Lou Han Leng Leng, seriously called his husband for a long time, he did not respond, meditation hit so seriously? She put out her finger and poked her husband's arm: "I said, where are we going?"

Si Ziyi slowly opens his eyes, turns his face and looks at his wife wearily. He is stunned. It seems that he finds that his wife has been calling herself all the time Let's, let's go to the martial uncle. " Si Ziyi looks down at Lou Han with a faint smile. Lou Han was stunned: "looking for martial uncle? Martial uncle is Who is it I searched the people I knew who were good at martial arts in my head, but I didn't know what this martial uncle was like. I don't know why Si Ziyi wanted to find his martial uncle.

"Martial uncle," said Si Ziyi after a pause. At first, he was surprised that his wife had forgotten this man, but later he laughed faintly. It's normal that Lou Han didn't know who martial uncle was, because they usually call him "old Taoist." Si Ziyi lifted the curtain and looked out of the carriage.

The carriage soon went through one bamboo forest and one forest after another. I don't know how long it took. When it was almost dusk in the afternoon, the flying shadow lifted the front curtain of the carriage to remind them that their destination had arrived and let them go down. Lou Han knows that Si Ziyi's martial uncle is an old Taoist. He seems to have heard Si Ziyi mention it before, but he is not familiar with it, so he can't remember it for a moment.

Led by Si Ziyi, Lou Han turns around and looks around. They are still surrounded by mountains, green mountains and clear waters. They are on a big flat in the middle of the mountains. In front of them is a small bamboo apartment, which is not luxurious or simple. It is different from the place where Lou Han first saw the old Taoist Similarly, it's more simple there. Obviously, it's more spacious and convenient here. The house is cleaner and there are no dilapidated doors with holes everywhere. Next to the house is a clear stream. Around the house are the flowers, plants, vegetables and fruits of the old Taoist. It's really a farm flavor. It can be said that it's very beautiful.Lou Han raised his eyes and looked around. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. It's really a paradise, isolated from the world. It's really beautiful and unforgettable to be alone in the nature. The old Taoist can't enjoy it.

Si Ziyi leads Lou han to the door of the bamboo suite and knocks on the door.

There was no movement in the room.

Si Ziyi knocked on the door again.