Because of the existence of ghosts and gods, people pay great attention to their own affairs after death.

Even, it is no less than when you are alive.

From the decoration of the mourning hall to the size of the tomb, the size of the coffin, the various specifications will only exceed and will never be reduced.

A dignified fourth-rank court official not only did not use a coffin after his death, but the coffin was also a civilian system.

This only means that his official position has been removed.

Even, it is very likely that he was guilty!

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng's heart sank.

He naturally didn't care much about the life and death of the Ren family's big names, but the Ren family has a nickname in Wuqing County.

‘Ren Bancheng!’

From restaurants, restaurants, to medicinal materials, cloth shops, and all kinds of transactions in the city, there is no background of the Ren family.

All of these are due to the Ren family's fourth-rank senior official.

Now that this person has died, the Ren family has lost the backer of the officialdom, I am afraid that it will not be able to protect its current industry.

There may also be chaos in the county town.

This is just one of them.

More importantly, the land under the name of the Ren family can be exempt from taxes.

Although there are limits on the number, the county government has always turned a blind eye to the extra ones.

Over the years, countless people have sent their land to the Ren family to escape the taxes of the court.

If these abnormalities occur, coupled with the current turmoil in Zhaonan Prefecture, the fun will be great.

"Driving!Driving!"

The horse's hooves were fast, and the convoy was moving along the official road.

In addition to the carriage that pulls the coffin, the most eye-catching one is one of the women wearing mourning clothes.

The woman does not apply makeup, but her skin is as crystal clear as jade; her long eyebrows are on her temples, and her dark eyes are filled with sorrow and thoughts.

The cherry mouth has a slightly straight nose and a graceful figure. The whole person looks like the stunning beauty in the painting.

As the saying goes: Women should be pretty and filial.

This woman's face is already gorgeous, which adds three points of weakness, making people feel pity.

The few people looking at the dock, whoever glanced past this woman, would have a pause and could not move any longer.

Even though Fang Zheng had a good character, his heart couldn't help but jump.

Next to the woman, there were two other men, both of whom were handsome and dressed in luxurious clothes.

More importantly, all three of them were equipped with weapons, including the women.

Fang Zheng is very sensitive to the smell of blood and can clearly smell this smell from them.

Obviously, these weapons have all been seen in blood!

"It's Miss Ren, Mr. Ren's favorite granddaughter."

Song Fu lowered his voice and said, "The name of the boudoir, Wanjun, is eighteen years old. It is said that because of his good qualifications, he joined a major sect."

"Sect?"

Fang Zheng replied: "Is it the kind of place that specializes in teaching martial arts?"

"Um."

Song Fu nodded: "Don't underestimate these sects. In other places, they are very powerful!"

"We are just a county town, and we can't support such a force."

Fang Zheng nodded silently.

He heard that some sects in this world specialize in teaching martial arts and even magic, and are the domineering local people.

However, Yongzhou has fewer territory, so ordinary people rarely hear it.

“So beautiful!”

"Yes, this is the first time I have met such a beautiful girl like this, if..."

"Swish!"

One of the people in the convoy suddenly turned their heads, and a pair of cold eyes swept across the dock.

The eyes were like a sharp sword, and the way they passed made people feel cold in their hearts. Fang Zheng also subconsciously lowered his head.

Someone who talked too much had a pale complexion and fought against each other.

"snort!"

The man snorted coldly, withdrew his gaze and drove his horse to continue moving forward.

This is a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe. Before Miss Ren and the other two, his identity should be different.

"Stop watching, stop watching!"

When the convoy walked away, Song Fu waved his hands repeatedly: "The goods are coming over there, and they all move quickly."

"yes."

"Come here!"

Everyone came to their senses and said that according to the previous rules, they made several batches to receive goods.

Fang Zheng also set up tables and stools next to the dock, arranged pens, ink, paper and ink, prepared to count the materials and record them on the record.

On the river surface, several cargo ships slowly docked.

In addition to cargo and ship workers, this time, more than a dozen men dressed in costume came with him.

These people are all strong and strong, carrying swords and guns, and are obviously guards specially invited by the fleet.

This was rare before.

Even if there is, there will be no so many people to take care of.

"This world is not peaceful!"

Song Fu shook his head and asked someone to hold up a cool umbrella and a rattan chair for him, and lay down beside him.

…………

When the goods were about to be sent, the goods were finally counted, and the group pulled the heavy goods back to the city.

I had a meal at the pharmacy, and Fang Zheng’s errand at the Zhangjia Pharmacy today came to an end.

Have a short rest and continue to rush to the room.

When I arrived at the update room, it was not far from the time I got to the update.

"Fang Zheng, here we come!"

Even the old man sat on the stool, smoking a dry tobacco.

Seeing him come in, he casually said, "Tell me, you may have one or two more people under your command in the past two days."

"oh."

Fang Zheng picked up the gong and stopped his movements: "Why? The place where I patrol is not big."

"There are a lot of outsiders in the city these days."

The old Xiang straightened his waist, sighed, and said, "Some deserted houses have hidden people, so it is easy to get into trouble."

"Yesterday..."

He took a breath of dry tobacco and said, "The girl from a family in Beicheng is lost and has not been found yet."

“Um…”

Fang Zheng's eyes sank and he nodded: "I understand."

Soon, the patrol sounded in the county town.

"Dong!—Dong!"

"The heaven and earth are irritable, be careful of the fire candle!"

Time passes slowly, darkness covers the world, and the noisy and lively county towns become quieter.

On the empty path, there are only the sound of the mere footsteps of the man.

"Dong!—Dong!Dong!"

"The third update of the afternoon is safe and sound!"

Fang Zheng held a lantern in his left hand, held a gong, and waved the hammer in his right hand, making a rhythmic sound.

"Call update!"
To be continued...