Chapter 844

The coffin was carried all the way to the settled house.

Ji Yunshu had been waiting inside early.

Everything is all set. The coffin of the imperial Duke was made of superior sandalwood. It was a little bulky. The shell was also carved with very exquisite lines and dyed one by one with gold paint. It was noble. It was only buried in the soil for more than ten years, and a lot of fine soil fell on the surface, because it was transported from Jishan in a hurry. It was caught in the wind and again

When the snow fell, the soil was sticky on the coffin, and there were some fine grass scraps.

When they put the coffin into the house, they were sweating.

Lang po said, "Miss Ji, please."

"Open the coffin first."

"OK."

Several bodyguards in night clothes opened the lid of the coffin a little according to her instructions, and an old and smelly smell rushed out slowly.

When the son was unknown, he asked, "Miss Ji, just open the coffin." "Of course not." She explained, "although Jishan is flat, it is surrounded by green trees, and there is a lake at the foot of the mountain. The moisture rises and it is easy to rush into the mountain soil. The whole Jishan is like steaming in a cage. It's OK to bury a superior sandalwood coffin under the ground for a hundred years, but it's different inside,

The moisture rushed into the coffin through the wood, and the rotten gas of the body precipitated in it for many years, which is likely to produce gases harmful to human body. If you open the coffin rashly, it will be very dangerous. Therefore, when you open the coffin, you usually open a small opening first, just in case. "

Everyone was stunned!

But they all know what it means.

"Miss Ji is still powerful." There is a sentence.

She was silent and shook her head secretly. She didn't know which Feng Shui scientist set the tomb of Dalin. She chose a place with such heavy moisture as Jishan. No wonder some imperial tombs became "reservoirs" hundreds of years later, and most of the things worthy of consideration were destroyed by moisture.

Lang Po suddenly asked, "by the way, why don't you see the Lord?"

You just found out now?

Ji Yunshu said, "he was pulled to King Xian's house at once. He probably opened a few bottles of wine. He drank too much and couldn't come back in time. I was worried about the gate pass, so I came out first with Zijin."

Lang Po was surprised: "when it's so important, the Lord still goes to drink? This......" it's outrageous!

Didn't dare to say the last few words.

Before long, Xiao Tong brought it over.

Lang Po hurriedly asked, "how are the four people who were stunned?"

"Don't worry, it's just a few bodyguards! Just send them away. Don't dare to talk." Xiao Tong led the way.

"You are brave enough to be the leader."

"Isn't it enough to step on the tip of the knife? Besides, how dare you not do well what the king asked?"

He patted his chest.

After staying for a while and making sure everything was going well, he left at ease and rushed to the mausoleum.

Ji Yunshu saw that the air in the coffin was almost released, so he asked someone to lift the lid of the coffin.

As soon as the cover was opened, the black bone that had been scattered inside was exposed. The clothes on the skeleton had not completely rotted and oxidized. A trace of cloth could be seen clinging tightly to the bone. The superior cloth was really good, and there were many valuable burial objects around the skeleton.

Because the coffin shook, it was placed a little messy.

"No wonder the coffin is so heavy. There are so many funerary objects in it." Someone exclaimed.

Ji Yunshu had put on his gloves and pressed them one by one. Then he took the skull out and put it on the table covered with white cloth.

Start to study it carefully.

She only has two days!

On the other side, Rong Wangfu.

The night is deep, and it will snow heavily.

Wei Yi stood under the eaves of the door, wearing a cloak, wrapped a hairy scarf around his neck, looked up at the snowy night sky in front of him, and his clear and clean eyes looked like a green lake. When he looked into his eyes, he seemed to see through his innocence and heat.

The light dragged his shadow long

He looked very lonely.

The little girl persuaded me several times, "young master Wei, it's so late. I'd better go and have a rest."

He won't listen.

"Miss Ji must be busy with something. Don't worry. She may come back early tomorrow morning."

"Go and have a rest." His voice was warm.

The girl was not at ease. "Why don't I pour you a cup of hot tea and you'll warm up before you continue to wait."

"Yes."

The girl turned and went into the house to pour tea.

Wei Yi continued to stand where he was. A strong wind suddenly blew down the lanterns hanging in the corner, smashed them on the ground, and the candles went out.

At the same time, a white light flashed from the snow covered ground.

Uh?

He looked in the direction of the white light, and just turned his head, a force came from his back neck.

Pain!

His head sank.

Suddenly lost consciousness.

He fell down and was picked up.

Someone quickly carried him on his shoulder, jumped on the beam and disappeared into the night.

When the little girl comes out with hot tea——

Not a ghost!

"Young master Wei? Young master Wei?"

After several calls, no one answered. She hurried to look outside the yard, but she still couldn't find it.

Finally worried.

Hurry to inform the housekeeper Lu Jiang.

Lu Jiang sent people to look inside and outside. Finally, he found some footprints on the roof and realized the seriousness of the situation.

But now——

Ji Yunshu is out of town!

The Lord is in King Xian's house again!

He thought about it and decided to take people to King Xian's mansion.

The cold wind was blowing late at night.

As soon as he arrived outside the palace with his lanterns and people, he was stopped by the boy guarding the door outside.

"What can I do for you so late?"

"Go and inform the virtuous king that we are here to pick up the Lord back to the house."

The two boys looked at each other, "the virtuous king said that Rong Wang didn't wake up. When he woke up, he would send him back."

"We have prepared the sedan chair, and now we are going to pick up the Lord."

No more talk, break in!

Those two boys are the opponents of Lujiang and others. Naturally, they can't stop them. They can only chase after their hips.

The party just entered the yard.

Jingxian came at the sound.

Politely said, "it's uncle Lu."

Lu Jiang: "see the wise king."

"Is uncle Lu here in the middle of the night?"

"Take the Lord back to the house."

Jingxian showed a surprised expression: "haven't we sent someone to inform you? Jingrong and the king are in a good mood, so they drank more. Unexpectedly, the wine is too strong. He hasn't woke up yet. When tomorrow morning, the king will order someone to take him back."

"I have prepared the sedan chair, so I won't bother the king."

"How could you be so anxious? But what happened to your family?"

Lujiang: "the Lord is so thoughtful."

"Since it's not, let's wait until Jingrong wakes up early tomorrow morning. Besides, it's late at night. It's cold and snowing on the road. Jingrong is already drunk. Why bother about this."

"But..." Jing Xian interrupted, "can uncle Lu not trust the king?"