Chapter 503 Reasons
The day after the matchmaker came to the door was the day when Shuntian Mansion dug An Jiu's grave and coffin.As always, to do such a thing is usually chosen at noon when the yang energy is at its peak.At such an important moment, Anyi had to go.

Of course, she didn't dare to say what she was going to do to the rest of An's family. In fact, it was not suitable for her to go because she was so deeply involved in rumors.So she changed into men's clothes, wore a bamboo hat and rode a horse, watching from afar.

This is the first time for her to come to her "Land of Rest". The Tian family's ancestral home is not here, and of course the ancestral grave is not here.She had no children, and she was not liked by her parents-in-law and her husband. Even after she died, the coffin was occupied by other people. Therefore, she did not enjoy the treatment of being sent back to Tian's ancestral grave, but chose a nearby cemetery in the suburbs of Beijing for burial.

The place, of course, can't be said to be good, but it's just passable.An Yi didn't understand Feng Shui, but she heard someone from the onlookers pointing out in a low voice: "Sure enough, there is something tricky inside. Who would bury people in such a place? This is a place of suppression. On the surface, the scenery looks sunny and dry, and the ground There is an undercurrent underneath, just look at it, the coffin must have been soaked in water and decayed, not to mention the people inside."

Some people sneered: "Who is being suppressed? I think this is not suppressing the wronged soul, but suppressing yourself?"

The yamen has its own set of procedures for coffin opening and autopsy. The people in the capital love this kind of excitement the most. Getting promoted and getting rich, and being named on the gold list are nothing compared to the noise of the dead, and the death of a family is more interesting.

Anyi heard someone mention her, and then someone quarreled vigorously with that person, just to justify her name and say that she is a good person.That person kept calling her "Doctor Xiao'an", so it was obvious that she was a patient.Before, there was only one person arguing for her, but gradually more people spoke for her, and the gossipers shyly conceded defeat, and turned to scold Tian Jun and Zhang Xin, the adulterers, for making love.

The world is not all that good, but it is not all that bad either.There are bad people, there are good people, and if you pay, you can always see something in return.This gave An Yi some warmth, she stood quietly behind the crowd, looking forward.

The coffin has been raised, and it is exactly as the person who chatted with said before, but in just six years, it has been rotten, and the original appearance can hardly be seen.Sure enough, there is an undercurrent underground. This coffin may have been bright and beautiful before it was buried, but after so many days and nights of immersion, it is not much better.

Tian Jun and Zhang Xin were escorted over, someone asked Tian Jun, "Is this Tian An's coffin?"

Tian Jun turned his face away and said nothing.Someone kicked him hard and cursed loudly, he nodded his head very reluctantly, and as he nodded, his dirty and messy hair fell down to cover half of his face.An Yi couldn't see his expression clearly, but she could feel his mood. This must be the most wonderful moment in his life.

Someone asked Zhang Xin again: "Is it here?"

Zhang Xin said contemptuously: "How do I know? I didn't bury it." She was wearing a rough prison uniform, as thin as a ghost, her voice was as hoarse as a crow, her hair was randomly tied into a simple bun, and her face was pale. Thin and lifeless, only a pair of sunken eyes gleamed faintly with will-o'-the-wisps, looking around fiercely for a familiar figure.

An Yi knew that the decoctions she had sent people to pay for had finally worked, and Zhang Xin was indeed reluctant to die, so although Zhang Xin hadn't fully recovered from his illness, he survived after all.I have come back to life, but unfortunately Zhang Xin doesn't know that there is a kind of pain in this world called life is worse than death.

Of course the others couldn't see how the jailer treated Zhang Xin, but she did kneel down in the mud, unable to get up in pain for a long time.At this time, the yamen servant asked her again, and she nodded obediently, her face turning paler and paler.

After the rotten coffin was opened, An Yi did not approach, but she could hear the exclamation from the front: "This is too shabby, isn't it? There is nothing buried with it. It's all broken, can we find out who it is? "

The crowd automatically parted a lane, and Wang Siye and his son walked in with serious expressions, and whispered to Wu Zuo, and then Master An and An Huai also came with gloomy faces, and the yamen servants began to chase away the onlookers.

Everyone was very dissatisfied, why not let them watch the excitement?Such excitement is really rare to see once a year.And it's really immoral not to let them see it at the critical moment.

It was impossible for An Yi to get close, and it was impossible to spend money to find out. In fact, she was also very curious about who was in the coffin.Maybe it was really the girl who served her personally, or someone who accidentally knew the secrets of Tian Jun and Zhang Xin, or it could be an unknown female corpse bought from outside with money.

But no matter what, if this person died unjustly, then the murderer will definitely pay the price.With Wang Siye watching the whole process, An Yi didn't want to stay any longer. She lowered the bamboo hat on her head, turned her horse's head, and walked towards the capital.

It took her half an hour to get out of the muddy path and onto the official road.The thick and smooth official road made her tense mood relax. She let go of the rein and let the horse walk on its own. The sun shone through the thick clouds and shone on her body, making her warm all over. She felt better again.

A carriage came up from behind and followed her unhurriedly. An Yi suddenly became vigilant, raised her whip and galloped, but the carriage also picked up speed, and she slowed down again, and the carriage followed Slowed down.After doing this twice, An Yi was about to run wildly, but she heard a woman shouting in a suppressed voice from behind: "We are from the Shu Palace, don't be afraid."

An Yi turned her head and saw Hu Yue pulling up the curtain of the car, revealing Concubine Zhu's unparalleled beauty, so she slowed down and looked at the master and servant indifferently.

The carriage came forward, and Huyue said cautiously: "I wonder if Mr. Xiang can come into the carriage and talk about it?"

An Yi asked coldly, "Why?"

Hu Yue looked at Concubine Zhu with some embarrassment, not knowing how to answer.

Concubine Zhu said: "In the past few days, His Royal Highness the King of Shu has met with the prefect Liu Song three times, and they all asked about this case that caused a sensation in the whole capital. I don't know the reason, is it enough?"

"Not enough." Anyi said provocatively, "Maybe you feel that the past is not good for everyone, so you want to suppress this matter so that people in the capital don't think about those disgraceful things?"

Hu Yue asked anxiously, "What do you know?"

Concubine Zhu side gently raised her hand to stop Huyue, and said calmly: "There are people coming and going here, I don't think you would like to be seen in such a place in such a dress, so I invite you to come to the car Speaking of which, is this reason enough?"

(End of this chapter)

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