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Princess Huayang looked at Xu Qinghuan: "Since you didn't arrange all this, why did you hold on to this case from the very beginning? You know what will happen if you go against the Zhang family."
Xu Qinghuan said: "I know that if I hadn't experienced what happened to Fengxiang, I might not have pursued the case, but after seeing my elder brother being wronged with my own eyes, I came up with an idea and asked for nothing else. I just want to live a little bit more clearly, if I don¡¯t know anything until I die, wouldn¡¯t this life be too ridiculous.¡±
She was not like this in her previous life. When she died, she realized that what she saw and heard before was not true. She cherished Li Xu and wanted to be with him wholeheartedly, but in the end what was waiting for her was the siege of northern Xinjiang soldiers and horses.
God let her live a new life, how could she be a fool again.
Princess Huayang looked far away: "You think differently from others, but it's not unreasonable. The wealth and prosperity in this world have nothing to do with you in the end. The most important thing is to let yourself live more transparently. It¡¯s easy, and how many people can do it.¡±
Princess Huayang sighed. He turned around and walked out of the house, but he went to the door and told the steward: "I asked people to bury Mrs. Nie and her children back then, do you still remember where they were buried?"
"Remember, remember," the steward said immediately, "I have to go to worship every year."
Princess Huayang said: "You should also know where those Japanese pirates are buried. If Miss Xu wants to visit, you can lead them."
The steward takes orders.
Xu Qinghuan wanted to go forward to salute again.
Princess Huayang raised her hand: "Forget it, I'm not a polite person, there's no need to be like this in front of me"
"The courtier is really grateful to the eldest princess," Xu Qinghuan said, "This gift is voluntary."
Princess Huayang walked out of the house, and the flowers in the yard were in full bloom: "Go and tell me, I want to go back to the princess mansion, let the son-in-law come pick me up!"
The mother in charge was overjoyed. The princess and the son-in-law hadn't seen each other for a long time. Every time the prince-in-law came to the princess, he was very indifferent.
Unexpectedly, the princess now takes the initiative to return to Beijing.
"Don't think too much," Princess Huayang said, "I'm just going back to the theater, and I've been lonely for too long."
Now that the eldest princess had ordered it, the stewards of the eldest princess's mansion naturally did not dare to neglect, and led Xu Qinghuan to see those graves all the way.
What the steward didn't expect was that this seemingly normal Miss Xu ordered her servants to start digging the grave.
The steward stepped aside, although he was disgusted in his heart, he tried to remain calm and decent on the surface.
Although it has been more than ten years, the steward remembers this place very clearly. Back then, he was afraid that the government officials would bury those corpses near the other courtyard, which would ruin the Feng Shui of the other courtyard, so he followed them here personally, watching him He dug a hole to bury the Japanese, so he was confident that he would be able to dig up the bones soon.
"Miss, there is no" Meng Lingyun stepped forward to report, "I have already dug very deep."
Back then, the government office just buried the corpses indiscriminately, and it would never have dug so deep.
Xu Qinghuan looked at the steward: "You should think about it again."
The steward frowned, with an expression of disbelief: "How come, this will not be a problem, I clearly remember it is here."
The steward took a few steps back, stretched out his hand to make gestures, and then said affirmatively: "There is absolutely no mistake, maybe it's been too long, everything"
"No," Mrs. Chang looked carefully at the soil in her hand, "There are no corpses here, even if there were in the past, those corpses are not here now."
Can the corpse still disappear? Regardless of the fact, I can't figure out what is going on.
Xu Qinghuan said: "Dig more around, if we can't find us anymore, we will leave."
that's all? Meng Lingyun couldn't believe it. In his mind, Missy was not the kind of person who would give up easily.
"Miss, still not."
After an hour passed, there was still nothing.
The steward of the Princess's Mansion finally couldn't bear it anymore, and after receiving the shovel from the Xu family, he had to do it himself.
"There's no need to dig any more," Xu Qinghuan said, "If those bodies were still there, they would have been dug out long ago."
The steward stopped, and a gust of mountain wind blew by, making his hairs stand on end. He saw that the buried body really disappeared.
Xu Qing'an came in a hurry on horseback, and his sister was going to the Princess's mansion, and he was not allowed to follow, as if he was afraid that he would cause trouble,?? I feel a bit reluctant in my heart.
If he saw his sister's slightly frowned brows, he couldn't bear to blame him, and immediately went up to him: "What's wrong? What's wrong, don't worry, my brother is here."
"My lord, the bodies of those Japanese people are nowhere to be found."
Xu Qing'an didn't understand: "What did you say is missing."
"The bodies haven't disappeared," Xu Qinghuan said suddenly, "just like when we went to dig up the bodies of those who were burnt to death, they didn't disappear, they were just dug out in advance and buried separately."
Mrs. Chang came to understand first: "Miss is saying that not all those Japanese people were killed back then, and some survived. Those who survived took away the bodies of the Japanese people buried here by the imperial court."
Xu Qinghuan nodded: "I don't think they are Japanese people. The thick calluses on their feet can only show that they often run around barefoot.
The people on the boat don¡¯t wear shoes, because once the ship¡¯s plank is wet by the sea, it¡¯s easy to fall while wearing shoes, and it¡¯s better to walk barefoot. Over the years, the soles of their feet are covered with thick calluses. It cannot be said that they are Japanese.
Whether the Japanese, pirates, and merchants have their identities written on their faces, how can they be convincing if they are said to be Japanese just by the calluses on their feet? "
Xu Qing'an nodded, it's his sister who can always think of the key points immediately, and the analysis is straightforward: "Then who are they?"
"I don't know either," Xu Qinghuan said, "If my brother gets the chance, why not ask them."
Xu Qing'an lowered his eyes: "You can't say this casually, those people are all dead"
"Who said that brother asked the dead to ask those who survived."
Xu Qingan looked to the left and right: "You saidthe survivorswhere are they?"
Xu Qinghuan's eyes flickered slightly, she already knew where those people were, they were hiding carefully, just waiting for this day.
They want to avenge the Zhang family.
But they are not that smart, even if they try their best, it may be difficult to shake the Zhang family, so someone plotted a way for them, as long as they follow this path, they will be able to avenge their hatred.
No one can do everything perfectly, and they eventually show their flaws.
Xu Qinghuan thought of the hunched He Miao family in the Taoist temple by the Bishui River. As long as she mentioned the fire that year, her eyes were full of resentment and earnestness, and everything was so real.
Because her hatred was originally true. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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