Princess Qingheng had no relatives and no reason in Pingbo City. The only person who had something to do was Yu Donghai. Mu Zhengliu sent someone to inform him. Yu Donghai quickly sent his master to take care of the funeral. The two of them discussed for a while and decided to bury her on the green mountain outside the city.

The master came over to help for two days, but he didn't mention Mrs. Yu at all. Instead, Mu Zhenliu took the initiative to mention Su Sha's go out to find out the news.

Princess Qingheng was buried in a hurry, and only Mu Zhenliu was seen off.

Mu Zhengliu came down from the mountain, followed by two yamen runners who were beaten by Su Sha and sent by Yu Donghai to protect him.

"Your lord is so happy recently?" Mu Zhenliu knew that after they left, they would go to the prefect's office to report.

The yamen runners looked at each other.

One of them said boldly: "I heard that someone sent a coffin yesterday, and the lord guarded the coffin. We didn't see the lord at night."

What Mu Zhengliu couldn't hear the most at this time was the word "coffin". Her heart skipped a beat and said, "Don't go back to your house first, go see your lord first!"

The yamen runners dared not be negligent, so they swung the reins and urged the horse to move quickly.

Mu Zhenliu arrived at the prefect's office, but was turned away. Fortunately, Yu Donghai was quite polite to him and asked the master to come out to thank the guest.

The master said, "Sir, I'm not feeling well, so I'll come back another day."

Mu Zhengliu said, "I heard that the adults received a coffin yesterday?"

The master stared at the two yamen runners in awe of fear. They were obviously sent to protect and monitor, but they became the other party's eyes and ears. "This is the family matter of the adults, and I can't say much."

Mu Zhenliu said: "I met my wife for a while. If you have any news about her, please let me know."

When the master saw Mu Zhenliu's face showing sadness, it was not as if he had done a false statement, he finally sighed and said, "If I had not advised the Lord at the beginning, maybe this would not be like this today... Alas! It's too late to regret it! Blame me, blame me! Lord Mu." He grabbed Mu Zhenliu's hands emotionally and said, "In the future, my lord will rely on Lord Mu to help me! I, I'm afraid..." He shook his head, turned around and walked slowly in. His back seemed to have been drained from all his strength.

Mu Zhengliu returned to the mansion and lay down. The chaotic thoughts were stirred together like a paste, including Mrs. Yu, Princess Yu, Princess Qingheng, Tang Chizhou, and the unfathomable Qiansui Master hidden behind him. Fang Hengxiong... A person, everything was spinning rapidly, making him dizzy and unable to lift his head. It was not until someone held him in his ear and shouted for a long time before he was a little awake.

"Are you back?" As soon as you spoke, you had a hoarse voice.

Su Sha kissed his forehead nicely and frowned, "The forehead is so hot? I'll go and invite the doctor."

Mu Zhengliu grabbed him and shook his head and said, "No need, I'm just tired, just sleep."

Su Sha said nicely, "Is Princess Qingheng buried?" After discovering that Mu Zhenliu was resentful of Princess Qingheng's death, he stopped calling her the cook princess.

Mu Zhengliu nodded.

Su Sha said nicely: "After planning a rebellion, it is also considered a fortune to die so pure."

Mu Zhengliu was dizzy and could not think of any reason to refute him. He slowly said: "If she had been in a peaceful and prosperous era, her identity would have been rich and prosperous, and she would have been prominent for the rest of her life."

Su Sha said nicely: "By her father's rebellion, there will be no good end in exchange for hundreds of peaceful times."

Mu Zhengliu said, "If it is a peaceful and prosperous era, how can King Xin rebel?"

Su Sha was nice and he was a little angry, so he immediately called Jin to stop his troops: "That's right. Lying down, I'll let the cook... The cook in our mansion cooks you some porridge, and you drink it before going to sleep."

Mu Zhengliu nodded, allowing him to take off his shoes and robe and stuff them into the quilt.

Not long after Su Shajie went out, he invited a doctor to come back. He was afraid that Mu Zhengliu would make a fuss, so he asked the doctor to go in and stayed outside. He waited for the doctor to finish his pulse before he brought the porridge in.

Mu Zhengliu knew that he cared about him and felt sweet in his heart, so he naturally didn't feel displeased. He let him feed him spoonful of porridge.

Su Sha used his thumb to wipe the corner of his lips, patted his face and said, "Get a good rest."

Mu Zhengliu grabbed his hand and said, "Is there any news?"

Su Shawei's body stiffened and avoided his gaze.

Mu Zhenliu knew it in her heart and said sadly: "Mrs. Yu really..."

Su Sha said, "After we broke through, the twin brothers planned to capture her alive to threaten Yu Donghai, but she said that instead of living as a decoration and being discredited by others, it would be better to die as a spiritual throne, and someone else burned incense and worship! She died in battle and deserved to be a heroine!" It was rare to catch his eyes, and it was rare to get praise. But Su Sha was not given to this praise by looking at Mu Zhenliu.

Mu Zhenliu closed her eyes. Mrs. Yu's calm decree seemed to be right in front of her.

For the first time, he agreed with Su Sha's good words.

Such a person actually married Yu Donghai and died in Huoyun Mountain.

If Princess Qingheng's death made Mu Zhenliu angry, then Mrs. Yu's death made him feel heartache and regretful in addition to being indignant.

Mu Zhengliu had a fever, but after being stimulated by this incident, the fever became even worse and the medicine was not effective. Su Shawei took care of him for a day and two nights. The temperature dropped on the third day, but his spirit suddenly became much worse. He just had to care about the movements of the prefect's office every day.

Su Shawei was not happy, but she didn't want to be serious with him at this time. She could only follow him in everything and hoped that he would recover as soon as possible.

On the evening of the fourth day, Mu Zhenliu was finally in good spirits and received news of Yu Donghai's visit. Su Shawei wanted to drive the person away with a broom, but Mu Zhenliu rushed out to greet him with a look.

I haven't seen each other for a few days, and it seems like a different life.

Yu Donghai's temples were gray and there were a few fine lines on the corners of his eyes. He looked like he was a teenager.

Mu Zhenliu was shocked, but she showed no sign of her face and bowed, "Mr. Yu."

Yu Donghai smiled, but it was even worse than crying: "Mr. Mu, I wonder if you are not convenient for you to follow me to sit in the mansion at this moment?"

Su Shawei drove out from inside, and immediately said, "Your chair is so noble that it is inlaid with gold and jade? Where can I sit, I have to go to your mansion to sit?"

Yu Donghai ignored him and said to Mu Zhenli: "There are many things that Master Mu is interested in in my mansion." He lowered his voice and said, "I have found the murderer who killed the entire Liao Mansion."

Su Shawei suddenly inserted between the two of them, staring at Yu Donghai and said, "Do you still need to find this? You are either Tang Chizhou."

Yu Donghai said: "I have evidence, and I always have to find evidence? Besides, don't Lord Mu want to know the secret hidden by the Military Weapons Bureau?"

I have to say that Yu Donghai's words hit Mu Zhenliu's heart firmly.

Mu Zhengliu pondered and said, "Okay. But I hope to walk with me." He must be careful. After two life and deaths, he had to be cautious.

Yu Donghai nodded and said, "Okay."

Su Sha was good and agreed.

The three of them got on the carriage sent by Yu Donghai and entered the prefect's yamen speechlessly. Mu Zhengliu originally wanted to ask about the coffin, but looking at Lord Yu's unrestrained eyes, he couldn't even ask a word.

The carriage entered the mansion and stopped at the entrance of the garden. There was a pavilion in the middle of the garden, surrounded by lawns, without any obstruction.

Yu Donghai pointed to the pavilion and said, "Mr. Mu and I are talking there, and I would like to ask Mr. Susha to wait here."

Su Shawei showed dissatisfaction on his face and reluctantly agreed with Mu Zhenliu's comfort.

Yu Donghai led Mu Zheng into the pavilion.

Refreshments are ready in the pavilion.

Yu Donghai made a gesture of asking for help, and sat down and stared blankly, not like he was talking at all.

Mu Zhengliu looked at the scenery for a while before saying to Yu Donghai who was smiling alone: ​​"Mr. Yu."

Yu Donghai woke up from a dream, was startled, looked around blankly, and his smile fell again. After a long time, he smiled bitterly: "Mrs. used to like to sit here and listen to me chant poetry. She was young and she saw people dancing swords and guns all day long, and she liked scholars the most. I won her favor by writing poetry. Hey, at that time, almost offended all her brothers and brothers, and almost got beaten. Fortunately, she protected me... Later, she kept protecting me. From Lu Township to Yulu, from Yulu to Pingbo City." He suddenly covered his face, tears oozed out from his fingers, slowly flowing through the back of his hands, dripping into the fruit plate.

Mu Zhenliu didn't know where to comfort her, so she had to say, "Mrs. Yu is really an excellent person."

Yu Donghai choked with tears.

Mu Zhengliu reached out to pat his back, patted him a few times, and saw Su Sha's gaze sweeping coldly.

After a cup of tea, Yu Donghai finally put away his tears and wiped his tears and said, "I'll tell Lord Mu to laugh."

Mu Zhengliu couldn't help asking, "Mrs. Yu really..."

Yu Donghai said: "It was her first seventh day before yesterday."

Mu Zhengliu lowered his eyes dimly.

Yu Donghai said: "I came to you today for one thing. Apart from you, I can't think of a second person to entrust this matter."

Mu Zhengliu said: "Mr. Yu, please say that you can do your best, and you have no choice."

"Speaking of this, this matter is the military weapon bureau."

Mu Zhengliu listens with his ears.

Yu Donghai said: "Actually, I found that the person who went to Gutang Town every two months was not the Minister of the Bureau, but me. Before you took office, I discovered the abnormality of the Bureau of Military Arts. However, at that time, I thought that Lord Liao and Bureau Chief and others had their own pockets and were unevenly divided, and they were in trouble. The Bureau of Military Arts has always been Fang Hengxie's bag. If it could be defeated, it would definitely make Qu Xiang look at him with admiration. However, after investigation, I found that the matter was not as simple as I thought. Lord Liao and Bureau Chief and others were not the same. Although they belonged to Fang Hengxie's line, they were doing their own things."
Chapter completed!