The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Li Qingyan clenched his hands covered with black and ashes: "As long as you search all the houses, you will know the answer."

Xiao Lingfeng had exactly this intention.

He wasn't just kind, he just felt that the tragedy that happened to this stockade might have something to do with Yu Jiu's group.

If we can find out what happened to this stockade, we may be able to trace Yu Jiu's whereabouts.

Everyone worked overtime to excavate the ruins and worked all night.

They didn't finish excavating the ruins in the stockade until the next day was bright.

Under these ruins, there are many charred corpses, each of which was killed by a knife and then burned.

These charred corpses were carried out and placed in the open space.

At a glance, they were all large and small charred corpses, and the smallest charred corpse was actually only the size of a baby. It seemed that it was only a less than one month old baby, and was brutally killed.

Even the battle-hardened Xiao Lingfeng could not help but scolded in a low voice at this time.

"It's really frustrating!"

Li Qingyan endured the uncomfortable feeling of collapse and counted all the charred corpses, a total of 120 people.

He remembered that the total number of people in Dafu Village was only more than 100.

Almost the entire stockade is here.

Li Qingyan's eyes were full of red blood, and his face was extremely poor.

He didn't understand how much hatred it was that people would slaughter the entire stockade, even babies who didn't have a full moon!

Xiao Lingfeng asked in a low voice, "Wait for the inspection? Or just bury these people?"

Li Qingyan: "Let's test it first."

Xiao Lingfeng ordered people to go down the mountain immediately to inform the government and ask them to send people over as soon as possible.

Then Xiao Lingfeng sent out two more teams to search around Dafu Village to see if they could find any useful clues.

The rest rest in Dafu Village.

There are more than a hundred charred corpses next to them, and everyone is not in the mood to bury the pot to cook, and they all eat their own dry food.

Li Qingyan has no appetite.

He stared blankly at the scorched corpses.

Perhaps one of these scorched corpses was Yun Kexin.

The more he thought about it, the more he regretted it.

He regretted why he didn't take Yun Kexin with him in the first place?

If he took Yun Kexin away, she would not have died tragically.

Xiao Lingfeng came over and handed him a hard dough.

"Eat it. If you don't eat, you won't have the strength to investigate the truth."

After a while, Li Qingyan raised his hand and took the noodle.

He said softly thank you.

Xiao Lingfeng: "The girl you want to propose is living in this stockade?"

Li Qingyan nodded.

Xiao Lingfeng showed sympathy: "My condolences."

Li Qingyan didn't say a word, and silently ate the dough.

The cake was dry and hard, and it was really unpalatable, but as if he didn't feel it, he mechanically repeated the action of chewing.

Xiao Lingfeng: "Does this stockade have any enemies? Do you have any doubts in your heart?"

Li Qingyan shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't stayed in this stockade for a long time, and I don't know if the people here have any enemies. I only know that this stockade is isolated from the world and basically does not interact with outsiders. Logically speaking, it should not be. There will be enemies."

Xiao Lingfeng nodded: "Actually, I don't think it's a vendetta. If it was vendetta, it would usually be accompanied by retaliatory beatings, but these villagers were all killed by a single knife, and they died neatly."

As he spoke, he was wiping his neck.

Li Qingyan frowned: "It's impossible for ordinary people to kill with a single blow. Those murderers are obviously professionally trained veterans."

Xiao Lingfeng said the guess that he had been thinking about for a long time.

"I guess it might have been the gang of traitors.

Those traitors were originally a group of desperadoes, who committed murder and arson.

Maybe they were accidentally discovered by the villagers here when they were hiding in the mountains.

In order not to reveal their whereabouts, they decided to kill people. "

This guess is reasonable.

However, Li Qingyan still had some doubts: "If it's just to kill people, have they even killed children who are not even months old? Such a small child, let alone leaking whereabouts, they can't even say a word."

Xiao Lingfeng continued to speculate: "Probably to cut grass and roots, anyway, killing ten is also killing, killing a hundred is also killing. It doesn't make much difference to these rebels."

The two were discussing in earnest when the shouts of soldiers suddenly came from a distance.

"General! We found two people!"

Xiao Lingfeng and Li Qingyan immediately stopped discussing and looked at the sound.

More than a dozen soldiers and two wet women were walking towards this side.

Both of them were dressed as women, but one was slim and slender, the other plumper.

They all had their heads lowered, their arms crossed their chests, their bodies were shivering, and they all looked panicked.

When they walked in, Li Qingyan's eyes immediately fixed on the slender and slender young woman.

Even though she lowered her head and couldn't see her full face clearly, Li Qingyan recognized it at a glance, this was Yun Kexin!

Li Qingyan couldn't help but take two steps forward.

"satisfying!"

His voice trembled uncontrollably because he was so excited.

When Yun Kexin, who had lowered her head originally, heard this voice, her body froze at first, and then she raised her head suddenly.

Her little face was already pale, her lips were frozen purple, her whole body was wet, her hair and clothes were still dripping with water, and her body was trembling uncontrollably.

The moment she saw Li Qingyan, her eyes widened involuntarily, her lips trembled twice, and she even uttered an extremely jerky monosyllable.

"what!"

Xiao Lingfeng asked in surprise, "Do you know each other?"

Li Qingyan: "She is my wife."

Xiao Lingfeng: "But didn't you come to propose marriage? We haven't gotten married yet, how could she become your wife?"

"We have worshipped before."

After Li Qingyan explained this sentence, she no longer cared about Xiao Lingfeng.

He walked over quickly, pulled Yun Kexin into his arms, and hugged tightly.

"Sorry, I am late."

Yun Kexin felt the warmth from Li Qingyan, and her thin body, which was still shivering, gradually relaxed.

She thought of the mother who died tragically, the stockade burned by the fire, and the relatives and friends who would never be seen again...

She couldn't help but feel sad, she couldn't hold it any longer, she lay in Li Qingyan's arms and cried.

Tears rolled down big and big, soaking Li Qingyan's clothes.

She cried heartbroken and desperate.

In addition, the plump woman was infected and couldn't help but covered her face and cried.

The others looked at this scene and sighed.

The two cried for a long time, until they were tired of crying, and then they gradually stopped crying.

Li Qingyan let them enter the tents temporarily built by the soldiers, and took out two sets of dresses for them to put on from the box they brought.