Medical Concubine Chenghuang

Chapter 829 Cleaning up the Portal (5)

Ye Xiuluo patted his shoulder heavily, and smiled meaningfully.

"It's not very good, but seeking truth from facts... Your strength lies in the long-term thinking, and you can think of some unpredictable things in the future in advance. Don't be like this time you saw it. If I came forward, this matter The consequences of what happened..."

Mu Feng intuited that behind Ye Xiuluo's words, there seemed to be something to say.

"Master...do you have something to say later?"

"You are smart enough, but you don't know me well... Do you think your master, I, is the kind of person who is timid and afraid of getting into trouble?"

"I know the master is not..." Mu Feng quickly defended, "But..."

"No but..."

Ye Xiuluo suddenly let go of Mu Feng, and straightened his waist.

"Since we've come here, what we want is to let these Tartars know... what will happen to the person who killed me..."

He suddenly smiled evilly and winked playfully at Mu Feng.

"Furthermore, people here probably think that I'm still that foolish prince... So, you may be overthinking everything..."

"..."

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In the midday sun, the door was as hot as a fire, and the heat waves on the ground were faintly seen zigzagging, illuminating the eyes of people walking on the road.

At such a time, most people have already taken a lunch break at home, and there are inevitable reasons for going out.

A group of carriages came out of the city gate, instantly attracting the eyes of those who were enjoying the cool air under the city wall.

For a while, those who were not asleep immediately patted their partners awake, reminding them to see the rare scene in front of them.

A full line of ten carriages were lined up, all of which were piled with ingots and incense sticks made out of gold tin foil.

"Who's going to hold a funeral? Why is it so grand?"

"That's right...so many gold ingots...you must have bought all the ingots in our city, right?"

"It looks like a foreigner..."

"..."

After being reminded like this, everyone turned their eyes away from the carts of things and landed on the front and back of the carriage.

The people who were escorted before and after were really not their compatriots in terms of clothing.

Such a grand scene has long attracted many spectators.

They spread the word ten to ten, and almost everyone in the city was called over.

To be able to buy so many things, they must be local tyrants. They are really curious about who the owner is.

The carriage separated from the main road and walked towards a rather rough path covered with thorns.

"Hey... Isn't this the direction of the mass grave?" Someone familiar with the terrain let out a scream.

The people buried in the mass graves are all lonely souls and wild ghosts. Could it be that these people have to go there to worship earlier? !
With such a voice, people's curiosity became even greater, and they couldn't help but look up at the leader.

On the horseback, Mu Feng sat upright, staring straight ahead without squinting, and didn't react at all to the messy nonsense around him.

On the other hand, Qiu Xin at the back glared angrily at the people around him, as if the people around him were all enemies.

On the mass grave, someone had set up a pergola at some point.

Under the pergola, she was dressed in white, standing with her hands behind her hands that did not touch a trace of dust, elegant and clear.

"master……"

Mu Feng galloped his horse and stopped behind him.

(End of this chapter)