Tibetan Sea Pearl

In the Yamen of the Chief Secretary, early in the morning, the chief envoy came to the Yamen, and before the official chair was warmed up, his subordinates came to report: there was a dead body hanging on the south gate.

"Who, with such a heavy burden, dares to hang the corpse on the city gate privately?"

"I don't know who hung it up. It was discovered early in the morning by the people selling vegetables early in the morning. The corpse may have been hung up in the middle of the night." The subordinates didn't panic, looked at the face of the formation envoy with disbelief, and whispered, "That's Liu Jiang's body."

The formation envoy jumped up from his official chair, unable to sit still, "Is Liu Jiang dead?"

"The person who died was Liu Jiang."

The imperial court came to Lingnan to recruit the gang of Japanese pirates, but the recruitment failed, and Liu Jiang was killed?The formation makes careful consideration.

"Liu Jiang is dead, and my lord will have a heartache. Now the world is peaceful."

The formation envoy helped the unsecured official hat on his head and sat down on the official chair again. He had many questions in his mind. Who killed Liu Jiang and hung his body under the city gate for public display?A figure quickly flashed in my mind.

There are no weaklings in the Lin family in Northwest China. The newly-appointed prefect Lin is young and energetic.

"Go to the magistrate's office next door and ask someone, did Master Lin send someone to hang up the corpse?"

The magistrate's yamen is next to the formation division, so it is convenient to come and go. His subordinates are familiar with the servants in the magistrate's yamen. After receiving the order, they went to the magistrate's yamen.

After the subordinates left, the formation made their eyelids twitch, feeling that something bad happened.

In less than half an hour, his subordinates came over and reported that the corpse was not hung up by the magistrate, and Mr. Lin only learned about it this morning.

This is strange, Master Lin didn't do this, who else could have dared to set up the formation, leaning on the armchair, thinking of the grandson of the emperor who came uninvited two days ago.

The emperor's grandson said that he was tired of eating seafood after coming to Guangzhou, and wanted to change his taste, so he specially went to the door to set up a mission to eat Hunan cuisine.

The wife of the deployment envoy is from Changsha in southern Hunan. She is not used to the light food in southern Hunan, so she hired a cook from southern Hunan.

When the formation envoy heard the emperor's grandson said that he wanted to change his taste, he broke out in a cold sweat on the spot. What did the emperor's grandson mean by that?

The room was quiet, and the formation made the mind turn over and over to think about the emperor's grandson, and he was sure that this matter was done by the emperor's grandson.

At this time, Lin Cheng also heard about Liu Jiang's corpse hanging on the south gate of the magistrate's government office. Only the grandson of the emperor has the courage.

Liu Jiang's death caused a stir in the city. Lin Cheng was careful about the crowds making trouble, so he sent a government officer to maintain order.

When Su Yue and Sanniang rushed to the south gate, many people surrounded the city gate on the inner, third and outer third floors. Many women took eggs that they were reluctant to eat at home, and were throwing eggs on the corpse. Thick phlegm was spit on the corpse, and the scene was chaotic. The Yacha used knives and guns to stop the onlookers from approaching.

Sanniang's gaze was like a torch, and the steps under her feet seemed to be as heavy as gold, she dragged her steps and approached the city gate step by step.

The person hanging on the city gate seemed to be looking at her, even though his face was completely changed, Sanniang could still see traces of familiarity, he was of medium height with dark complexion, he was the familiar boy in her heart.

Su Yue held Sanniang's hand, and clearly felt the coldness between Sanniang's fingers.

Sanniang walked forward unhurriedly, took five or six steps, then stopped suddenly, looked at the people on the city gate and laughed dumbfoundedly.

"What?" Seeing Sanniang stop suddenly, Su Yue asked with her ear.

"He's not Liu Jiang." Sanniang whispered to Su Yue.

This person was very similar to Liu Jiang, without getting closer, Sanniang almost thought that this person was Liu Jiang, she could deceive others, but not his wife who had been with him for ten years.

There was warmth between the fingers in his hand, Su Yue felt that Sanniang seemed to be alive again, looking up at a face as bright as the morning glow, even though Sanniang hated him and wanted to kill him with her own hands, she still hoped that he could live, this It is the so-called deeper hate, deeper love.

Coming out of the south gate, Sanniang took Su Yue to a place.

"Dong dong dong, dong dong." There were rhythmic knocks on the door three times first, and then twice, and the wooden door opened with a "squeak".

Behind the door was a fish seller dressed as a peddler, wearing a leather skirt, and said in surprise and joy, "Ma'am, why are you here?"

Sanniang walked in, and the fish seller was guarding the door, with a sly look in his small eyes, looking at Su Yue who was following behind.

"My own."

After listening to Sanniang's order, the fish seller let Su Yue in.

Walking into the yard, a fishy smell came over us. There were several large wooden basins with fish swimming in them, and two wooden baskets were thrown aside, and some dead fish and shrimps were randomly thrown into them. , the stench is unpleasant, attracting several blue-headed flies to stare at it.

Walking through the yard, there are three people sitting in the main room in the middle, two middle-aged people sitting on the top, and a young man about 20 years old sitting on the bottom.

Seeing Sanniang coming, the three of them quickly stood up, cupped their fists and said, "Ma'am."

Sanniang nodded and led Su Yue in. The eyes of the three of them focused on the unfamiliar Su Yue.

One of them had a short beard, an elderly man knelt at Sanniang's feet, crying, "My lord is dead."

Someone began to cry, "We can't bear to part with our lord."

"My lord, why did you go before us?"

There were wailing in the house.

Sanniang remained expressionless, "Everyone get up and talk."

Liu Jiang is cruel, but he is very kind to the people in the gang. Every time he robs a merchant ship, he will distribute the looted property to the people below. Now the gang members feel very sad when they learn that Liu Jiang is dead.

The old man who was called "Second Uncle" got up first, bowed and invited San Niang to take a seat.

Sanniang asked Su Yue to sit at the bottom of her head.

Another middle-aged man with a square face was a little curious, and kept looking at Su Yue.

Su Yue met his eyes, and immediately moved away, turning to look at San Niang who was sitting on top.

Sanniang nodded at her, Su Yue decided to ignore other people's gazes, and just sat and listened.

The square-faced man clasped his fists and said, "Madam, the lord is gone, and the dragons have no leader. What should we do now? Please help Madam to come up with an idea."

Liu Jiang respected Sanniang the most in his life, and Sanniang had a high reputation in the gang. Now that Liu Jiang is dead, they will look up to Sanniang.

Sanniang wandered around, the four present here today are the most important figures in the gang, judging by their expressions, no one doubted Liu Jiang's death.

Sanniang wanted to take advantage of Liu Jiang's absence to disintegrate this gang. After thinking about it, she made up her mind, "I am also very sad that the lord is gone. You are all brothers who followed the lord through life and death. The lord once said that with him Eat a bite of meat, and you will have a bite of soup..."

San Niang's words were moving, and those who were present thought of Liu Jiang's kindness to them, and their hearts were cut like a knife, and their hearts ached even more.

"My lord."

Again, someone cried and shouted again.

"Ma'am, as long as you have a word, let us go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, and we will do whatever we want." The second uncle stood up and said with righteous indignation.

"I don't want you to go down the mountain of swords and into the sea of ​​fire, I want you to live well."

As soon as Sanniang's words came out, the four of them all looked at me and I looked at you, with sad expressions.