Xiao Jingqian entered the mourning hall, but the Xiao Mansion was not in a mess. In fact, everyone in the mansion knew that the real busy time started from dawn, and there would be a long period of busyness. The second son of the governor of Beishan Road was killed. This funeral was naturally extraordinary. Xiao Huanzhang was old and the housekeeper Liu Gan was imprisoned, so the person in charge was Xiao Jingsheng.

Xiao Jingsheng had to arrange many things overnight, so he naturally didn't care about the funeral hall. The rest of the mansion also rested early and just waited for the dawn to get busy.

At the mourning hall, Xiao Heng was guarding the spirit here. There were several servants who were also going to come to guard the spirit together, but they were all ordered by Xiao Heng to go back to rest. Seeing that Xiao Heng was so polite, he was grateful in his heart.

There was silence in the mourning hall. There was a spiritual position in front of the white curtain. Behind the white curtain, Xiao Jingqian's spiritual bed was parked.

On the night of early winter, it was quite cold. Xiao Heng was alone in the mourning hall and felt a little fur all over his body. He did not dare to turn to the back of the mourning hall. He just sat in the main hall, a little upset.

He sat for a long time, and finally walked to the front of the gate and looked outside. The yard was quiet and frowned slightly. A gust of cold wind blew. Xiao Heng couldn't help but shivered. Just as he was about to return to the house, he suddenly saw lights on the bluestone path. The lights moved, and it was obvious that the lanterns were coming here.

Xiao Heng's face immediately showed joy, and his body had flashed into the house.

Mrs. Xiao carried a lunch box and a white lantern in the other hand. She walked along the path, looked around, then walked to the front of the gate and looked inside. There was no one inside, only the white curtain fluttering gently.

Mrs. Xiao felt a chill rising on her body, and she entered it and shouted softly: "Heng'er..."

But there was no voice to answer. Mrs. Xiao frowned and walked gently to the edge of the spiritual position. She looked around and didn't see Xiao Heng. She screamed softly, but still couldn't hear Xiao Heng's answer.

She put the lantern aside and placed the lunch box on the table next to her. Then she walked lightly to the back of the mourning hall. She had just walked to the side of Baiman, and an arm was stretched out next to her and hugged Mrs. Xiao's willow waist. Madam Xiao shouted softly, and had been pulled behind Baiman. Then she felt her waist being tightly held from behind, and was frightened: "Who is it?"

"Uncle, who else can I besides me?" Xiao Heng's voice came from behind, "Uncle, you miss me so much. After returning from Gushui Temple, I couldn't touch you!"

Mrs. Xiao twisted her body, struggled gently, and cursed softly: "I'm going to die, you bad guy, when is it? What's the place? You are so brave. Let me go quickly. If you are seen, we can't live."

"My nephew can't live now." Xiao Heng had moved his hand to it, grabbed Mrs. Xiao's plump and tall breasts through the clothes, and kneaded them hard for a few times, "Uncle, why did you come here for so long? It's so hard for me to wait."

"Heng'er, I know you're thinking about me, but it's really not here." Mrs. Xiao twisted her body, and her plump buttocks rubbed against Xiao Heng's abdomen. She immediately felt a hard thing pressing against her buttocks. She suddenly felt a little soft and she said with a heavy breath: "Hold on, after a while, you will always be able to get into your wishes... This is in the mansion, and you can't make a mistake, otherwise you and I will all be finished."

"Uncle, I know you want to do it too." Xiao Heng had reached down, lifted up Mrs. Xiao's skirt, and wanted to pull Mrs. Xiao's underwear. Mrs. Xiao hurriedly grabbed her pants with her hands and said angrily: "Bastard, let me go, are you looking for death?"

Xiao Heng's breath was heavy, "Auntie, soon, no one knows... I know you think too, otherwise why should you come here by yourself and just send someone to come here...!" After forcibly taking off Mrs. Xiao's pants, Mrs. Xiao had no choice but to bite her red lips and whisper: "You can't take off your clothes, just like that... hurry up, maybe you haven't slept yet, and you're waiting for me there...ah..."

Mrs. Xiao's pants were taken off, so she could only bend over and stick out her buttocks. Xiao Heng rushed into Mrs. Xiao's body, but found that the beauty was already wet. She hugged Mrs. Xiao's waist in the mourning hall and moved, lifting Mrs. Xiao's skirt, watching Mrs. Xiao's plump and fleshy snow-white buttocks rolling white waves.

Mrs. Xiao covered her mouth with her hands, but she did not dare to close her eyes, and she let out a suppressed moan. Not long after, Xiao Heng stopped moving and slumped on Mrs. Xiao's back. Mrs. Xiao hurriedly shook it away, pulled her pants, tidied it up, turned her head, glared at Xiao Heng, then stretched out her finger, lit it on Xiao Heng's forehead, and said a little annoyed: "You guy, when is it that when? If someone knows that everything will be wasted, you and I will die without a place to die."

Xiao Heng pulled up his pants, held Mrs. Xiao's hand, and whispered: "Uncle, I really can't bear it. After I came back, I thought about it day and night that even if I die, I would have to kiss you."

Mrs. Xiao had no choice but to look at him with charming eyes. She had a strong desire. Xiao Heng aroused her desire, but quickly withdrew his troops, his body was a little soft and hot. But he knew that this was not the time. He looked outside the white curtain and was still quiet. Then he lowered his voice and said, "I want to discuss something with you."

"Auntie, tell me." Xiao Heng held Mrs. Xiao in his arms, reached into the collar of Mrs. Xiao's chest, grabbed Mrs. Xiao's plump and elastic breasts, and gently stroked her. Mrs. Xiao was panting and nipping her red lips, with her eyes as charming as silk, but she still opened it. Then she said: "Xiao Huanzhang is going to be trapped and prepare to send troops to Xiguan and lure Zhu Lingyue to send troops. Heng'er, if the Beishan Army really wants to send troops to Xiguan at that time, will Chu Huan have a misunderstanding?"

"Did my aunt say Chu Huan mistakenly think that we are not doing well?"

"Yes." Mrs. Xiao whispered: "You find an opportunity to send someone who can trust to Xiguan, tell him what Xiao Huanzhang thought, and let him understand that Xiao Huanzhang sent troops just a plan, not really wanting to attack Xiguan..."

Xiao Heng whispered: "Uncle, don't worry, I know this. Even if I want to send troops to Xiguan, I have to wait at least until Xiao Jingqian's funeral is over, and I have to transfer troops and food. It won't be possible for a while. We still have enough time to send letters to Chu Huan."

Mrs. Xiao said "Yeah" and then said, "You have to be careful. Xiao Huanzhang is very dangerous to test you today... It seems that this old man is not too confused yet, he is still cunning."

"This is also what we expected." Xiao Heng sneered: "He is cunning, and I have been wary of him tempting me..."

"You scared me to death before." Mrs. Xiao patted her chest gently, and her breasts trembled. "What if he doesn't hold you back?"

"It scared my uncle." Xiao Heng's eyes showed a cold look. "My nephew is prepared. Even if he doesn't hold on to his nephew, his nephew has already chosen the place. At most, he will only be seriously injured and will not lose his life. He will not be able to win the trust of such an old fox without spending a lot of money. To talk to him, is he still suspicious of me now?"

"He didn't doubt your collision." Mrs. Xiao whispered: "But you still have to be careful. No one can guess what the old fox is thinking... Okay, I can't stay here for a long time. I took food from the kitchen. You eat some while it's hot, I'll go first."

"Uncle, when will we be together?"

"The less we are together recently, the better." Mrs. Xiao stroked Xiao Heng's face, "Heng'er, I'm so anxious that I can't eat hot tofu, don't be impatient. My uncle knows what you think, and my aunt wants to be with you, but now I can't... We want to be a long-term couple, and now we can only endure it. One day, my aunt will be yours, and you can do whatever you want..." She went up and kissed Xiao Heng's mouth, and then turned around and left.

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Tianshan Road.

Mingsha City, Shazhou, is one of the three northwest prefectures alongside Yuchang City, Beishan and Shuoquan City, and is also the smallest city in the three prefectures. However, its geographical location is very steep. It is backed by Mingsha Mountain and is only a hundred miles ahead, which is Jinchang Pass. If you want to get close to Mingsha City, you must pass through Jinchang Pass.

In the lobby of the Governor's Office in Mingsha City, more than a dozen officials sat down on both sides. Zhu Lingyue sat upright on the main seat, but his elegant face was frowned at this moment.

"Du Zhu, the news will never be wrong. Xiao Jingqian is indeed dead." A thin official said: "North Mountain is now organizing Xiao Jingqian's funeral, and it is rumored that Xiao Jingqian was indeed dead in an ambush."

Zhu Lingyue thought something and did not speak immediately. After a long time, he finally asked, "How many days have he died?"

"I died three days ago. When the people there got the news, they immediately sent a letter to send a secret letter." The official said: "Du Zhu and Xiao Jingqian died, the group of dragons in Yutian City were in chaos. If we send troops at this time, we can take down Yutian without any effort."

Zhu Lingyue asked, "What if I have taken down Yutian City?"

"Of course we will continue to advance eastward and capture Yu Chang's mansion."

Zhu Lingyue sneered: "Catch Yu Chang's Mansion? If Xiao Huanzhang is so easy to deal with, then it will not be Xiao Huanzhang. Don't forget that there are tens of thousands of soldiers on Beishan Road, Luo Dingxi is also a brave general who has experienced many battles. Xiao Huanzhang is even more cunning. If he attacks Beishan, it would be fine to fight quickly, but there are delays and endless troubles. Chu Huan from Xiguan has been staring at us."

"Du Zhu, my Black Wind Cavalry is invincible in the world and is invincible." A general wearing black armor stood up and said, "As long as the Black Wind Cavalry takes off, it is not difficult to fight quickly."

This person is Hou Jingang, the first tiger general under Zhu Lingyue.

Zhu Lingyue frowned and said, "What I am most worried about is that you have such a arrogant soldier. Don't think that we have more soldiers and enough food and think that they are vulnerable. Xiao Huanzhang is not a good man. Even if we have the Black Wind Cavalry, if we want to take down Beishan, we cannot fight quickly." After a pause, he asked, "I want to know who did Xiao Jingqian ambushed? Who killed Xiao Jingqian?"

The civil and military officials looked at each other, but they all looked confused.

Zhu Lingyue looked at the thin official and asked, "Gu Tingshou, the traitor hall is handed over to you to command the commander, and the ears and ears placed in Beishan are also responsible. Xiao Jingqian is dead. Is there no news that he killed Xiao Jingqian?"

The thin chief official Gu Tingshou lowered his head and said, "Go back to Zhu Du, I only know who Xiao Jingqian died in a hiding place. There is no news yet. Bei Zhi has already ordered them to investigate in detail."

Zhu Lingyue leaned on the chair, closed her eyes, shrank her eyebrows, pondered for a long time, and there was a look of confusion on her face.

"Du Zhu, when it comes to humble positions, you should wait and see what changes are happening." A long-bearded official whispered: "The current situation in Beishan is unclear. Before finding out the truth about Xiao Jingqian's death, humble positions think it's better to be cautious. If there are opportunities to take advantage of this, we must never let it go."

Zhu Lingyue opened his eyes and nodded, "What Lord Han said is, don't act rashly now. What I want to know most now is who was killed by Xiao Jingqian, and what conspiracy is there?"

The Changxu official is the head of the Tianshan Dao Ministry of Personnel, and his name is Han Tianyang. He is one of the think tanks under Zhu Lingyue.

"Duke Zhu, what we have to do now is not to send troops to Beishan, but to send people to Beishan to pay tribute and take this opportunity to inquire about the truth and reality over there." Han Tianyang said slowly.

Zhu Lingyue said: "No hurry. We got the news through Feige's letter. If we send someone to this time, Xiao Huanzhang will feel that our news is too well-informed...!" His eyes were sharp and he sneered: "Xiao Huanzhang is suspicious by nature. There are not many people who dare to attack Xiao Jingqian, and there are very few people who are capable of killing Xiao Jingqian. I am afraid that Xiao Huanzhang's old fox already suspected that this was the one who sent me to attack."

Everyone changed color slightly.

Hou Jingang had already asked: "Du Zhu, do you think Xiao Huanzhang thought it was our attack?"

"This is not impossible." Zhu Lingyue looked grim. "Xiao Jingqian guarded Yutian City, which is the first barrier for us to march into Beishan. We have reason to get rid of this nail."

Han Tianyang thought for a while before asking carefully: "Du Zhu, in your opinion, who might be the one who killed Xiao Jingqian?"

"I don't know who killed it. Perhaps it was the rebels in Beishan, or it could be Xiao Jingqian's enemy. Xiao Jingqian is arrogant and domineering in Beishan, and there are many enemies." Zhu Lingyue said slowly: "But if it was not the act of the rebels and Xiao Jingqian's enemies, then the one who doubted the greatest is only two people."

"Two people?"

"Chu Huan in Xiguan, Xiao Jingsheng in Beishan!" Zhu Lingyue sneered: "These two should be the biggest suspects. Chu Huan killed people, perhaps to sow discord, and the disaster led to my Tianshan Mountains. Xiao Jingsheng was tragic to remove the obstacles to his inheritance of the power of Beishan. However, one thing I would be sure of is that if this matter was done by Xiao Jingsheng, it would be full of flaws. Xiao Huanzhang would soon discover the truth. If it was done by Chu Huan, then this murder would be full of doubts and foggy clouds. In a short period of time, Xiao Huanzhang would probably be hidden in the dark and could not tell the truth."
Chapter completed!