Song Qingshu was stunned, and then reflected the meaning of her words. It must be that they were in bed before... No, the romance on the boat was nothing, but when her husband died, she could not help feeling guilty, so she instinctively didn't want to go with her.

"The goods on the Jinghu are safe for the time being. After handling the business here, I'll come to see you and deliver the goods to Yangzhou as agreed." After saying goodbye to him, Ruan Xingzhu got up and asked the Ruan family to leave.

Song Qingshu didn't worry about anything, not to mention that Ruan Xingzhu had been hit by the symbol of life and death. Even some of the key members of Ruan's family were controlled by him these days. Therefore, even if Ruan Xingzhu spared his life, he couldn't eat the treasure of emperor Liang Yuan. At the same time, after entering Sichuan, let Ren Yingying mobilize some hands of the sun and moon god to stare at the Jinghu. If there is any change, you will get news here.

Of course, after this period of rapid development of the relationship, song Qingshu does not think that Ruan Xingzhu will take this opportunity to betray himself. There is a saying that how to say, what is done. Although they are not in love now, how can they make some feelings.

Looking at the back of Ruan's family, Ren Yingying couldn't help saying, "Song Lang, don't you really help her?"

"If I go, her husband won't come back from the dead. Why add to her sadness? I believe Mrs. Ruan can handle the affairs of the Yang family well." Song Qingshu took her hand and said softly, "I'm here for you, not for her."

Ren Yingying face a red, although some shy, but the heart is more sweet.

"I just asked Lin Pingzhi the news by the way. I heard that he abandoned his official position and went to Yu Canghai for revenge." Song Qingshu's face flashed a bit of worry. Lin Pingzhi taught him the five sacred swords. Although his swordsmanship was greatly improved, his cultivation time was still short. This kind of decent martial arts emphasizes accumulation, and I'm afraid it can't help him succeed in revenge in a short time like the anti evil sword spectrum.

Moreover, his internal power cultivation has always been a weak item. The Qingcheng sect has been inherited for thousands of years, so he can't hold a grudge alone.

"That Yue girl should be with him. Besides, I don't think Lin Pingzhi is such a reckless person. If she is not absolutely sure, she won't do it." Ren Yingying said.

Song Qingshu nodded: "I hope so." Now there are so many things here that he can't go to Qingcheng Mountain specially.

At this time, Yilin and Tian boguang in the far corner saw that the people at the table were talking about those things over and over. Knowing that they couldn't hear any new news, they got up and left.

Ren Yingying pulled his lover's sleeve: "let's follow up and see if Yilin has any information."

Song Qingshu nodded: "good." He was also curious about why the two were here.

Besides, Ruan Xingzhu went back to the Yang family's mansion in a hurry. He had a glimmer of hope, but when he saw the white cloth hanging at the gate, he suddenly softened.

One side of pei'er quickly held her: "madam, I'm sorry." Although the Ruan family didn't have much affection for this uncle, he was, after all, an uncle. Thinking that his wife would become a widow from now on, everyone felt sympathy.

After a long time, Ruan Xingzhu just calmed down and took a deep breath: "let's go first."

Along the way, there was a cry. When the servants of the Yang family found them, they were pleasantly surprised and cried, "madam is back, madam..." in the middle of the call, they suddenly remembered that their master was gone. Where did they come from?

Ruan Xingzhu was no longer in the mood to deal with these servants. Along the way, he walked to the main hall with a straight face. He saw that the hall had been disguised as a mourning hall, and all kinds of Taoists and the like were doing things to one side.

In front of the mourning hall, some of the women's family members knelt down in tears. Ruan Xingzhu took a look at them and recognized that they were all her husband's concubines. We should know that they were only politically married and separated for a long time. She was unable to fulfill her wife's responsibilities and felt a little guilty, so she turned a blind eye to his concubines.

"Sister..."

"Madam..."

Seeing her, a group of yingyingyanyan rushed over and began to cry. The sad atmosphere made Ruan Xingzhu's eyes red.

But after all, she was a woman who had experienced big storms. She soon picked up her mood and said, "when did the master not have it?"

"About five days ago, I received Wu Xi's recruitment document..." one of the concubines burst into tears before she finished her words. Half of the reason why she was so sad was Yang Zhenzhong. On the other hand, she was afraid of the future. The fate of women in this world was bumpy. Without her husband, their fate for the rest of their lives can be imagined.

"I want to have a look at the master's body." Ruan Xingzhu said suddenly.

Another person next to him pointed to the coffin behind the funeral hall: "after the master's accident, we hastily collected him and transported him back to Chengdu. We planned to bury him in the ancestral tomb. Originally, we sent someone to inform his wife, but most of the time, we couldn't find his wife. I didn't expect that his wife would come back so soon."

"I just came to Sichuan to do something." Ruan Xingzhu answered casually. He went to the back of the hall and gently stroked the black coffin. He thought that he had married in Sichuan in those years. He thought that although there were different places in the world these years, he respected each other as a guest. Who can be merciless if people are not plants?

Unconsciously, a layer of water mist appeared in her eyes, and a line of tears seemed to fall from her white cheek like a broken pearl: "Zhenzhong, I didn't expect that I didn't even see your last face..."

I don't know how long she was weeping. Suddenly she said, "is the coffin sealed? Find someone to open the coffin. I want to see the master. "

As soon as this sentence came out, except for the concubines, even the people of the Yang family burst into flames

"Ma'am, that's impossible."

"There's no reason to open the coffin. It's not disturbing the Lord's rest."

"The opening of the coffin is very unknown."

....

Ruan Xingzhu knows that this society is very taboo to open a coffin. If she is in Ruan '.

"Where is the second uncle?" Ruan Xingzhu knew that he could not tell these people clearly, so he could only place his hope on his husband's brother. The whole Yang family is dominated by their brothers. Although the patriarch is her husband Yang Zhenzhong, Yang Juyuan also has great energy. In the officialdom, the two help each other, and many things in the family are decided by the two brothers through consultation.

Yang Juyuan is a local official, and his knowledge is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Now Ruan Xingzhu has some doubts and believes that only the second uncle can stand on her side.

"The second master stayed here all night, and now he has a rest in his study." Hearing her culture, someone immediately replied.

Ruan Xingzhu nodded, turned around and went to the study. When he was about to arrive, Yang Juyuan had received the news and welcomed him out: "sister-in-law, you have finally come back."

Yang Juyuan is about ten years younger than her husband, but he has the calmness of officialdom. Coupled with his appearance, Yang Zhenzhong praised his capable brother as the hope of the family.

"If I had come back a few days earlier, it might not have been the result." Ruan Xingzhu is also full of guilt.

"It's no wonder, madam. I can only say that this is life, but my elder brother will be smiling when he knows you're back." Yang Juyuan comforted her and invited her into the study. At the same time, he poured a cup of tea for her.

"By the way, speaking of which, my sister-in-law has something to ask for your help." Ruan Xingzhu said suddenly.

Yang Juyuan replied: "now that my elder brother died, my sister-in-law's business is my business. If you have any orders, it doesn't matter. As long as Juyuan can do it, he will not refuse."

Ruan Xingzhu frowned slightly. He always felt that his words sounded strange, but she couldn't say anything strange. In addition, she was in a hurry to open the coffin, so she didn't think about it carefully. She continued: "I want to open the coffin and have a look at your elder brother."

Yang Juyuan couldn't help frowning: "it's not a small matter to open the coffin. Why does my sister-in-law have this idea?"

Ruan Xingzhu explained: "I know your elder brother's character. Although he is somewhat dull, he is not such a reckless person. Even if he is not willing to accept Wu Xi's appointment, he is unlikely to make such an extreme choice as suicide." There's another reason she didn't say that although they get together less and leave more, she knows her husband's affection for him and that he won't be willing to leave him like this.

Yang Juyuan was surprised: "what do you mean, sister-in-law?"

Ruan Xingzhu thought about the wording, and then said, "I suspect your elder brother didn't commit suicide."

"Then who killed him?" Yang Juyuan rose from his desk and was obviously in a great mood when he suddenly heard the news.

"I'm just suspicious, not sure, so I need to open the coffin to check his body," Ruan Xingzhu suddenly thought of something. "By the way, I heard that you were the one who collected your elder brother. Did you find anything unusual at that time?"

Yang Juyuan shook his head: "I didn't notice anything unusual at that time. Maybe I was too sad at that time and didn't pay attention to other things."

"So..." Ruan Xingzhu was disappointed and began to think.

"But I don't think I can let my elder brother die so unknowingly," Yang Juyuan thought for a while and said firmly, "I support the autopsy."

"That's great, but the people in the Yang family..." Ruan Xingzhu, with mature experience, knows that it's hard to deal with some antiques in the family.

Yang Juyuan also frowned and said: "those people are really a problem. We should know that people here have thought that the coffin is unknown for generations. If they want to open the coffin openly, they may cause a great disturbance and may not succeed. In this way, we can open the coffin secretly in the dead of night for autopsy, so as not to disturb the family, and we should be able to minimize the impact."

Ruan Xingzhu nodded: "so good." In fact, just now she thought of a similar way, but she couldn't do it alone. Now with Yang Juyuan's help, it's different.

"Sister-in-law, I'm going to make arrangements first to see how to set aside the night watchmen and make room for a period of time." Yang Juyuan said.

"Well, I'll change my filial piety first, and then go to the mourning hall to worship your elder brother." Ruan Xingzhu showed a bitter smile and soon left with a lot of worries.

Looking at her graceful back, her eyes fell on the swaying waist and buttocks. Yang Juyuan's original clear eyes suddenly had a trace of inexplicable heat.