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"So, is it flattering now?" Shen Zhaoxue tilted her head slightly, looking a little playful.

"Hmm... barely." Di Yunge wrapped the banknote and put it in his sleeve.

"Can I ask for an official position?" Shen Zhaoxue took his hand and kissed it lightly, her almond eyes were full of affection.

Being watched by him, Di Yunge's white/skinned face was blushing. He turned his face to the side, and even though Yun Kingdom hadn't recovered yet, he still asked suspiciously, "What official position do you want? Tell me first, and wait for me to unify." It will be awarded to you after the Nine Realms."

"The aspirations of the minister are not in the government, but in His Majesty."

As soon as Shen Zhaoxue finished speaking, Di Yunge knew what he was going to say.

"So, do you want to be His Majesty's wife, and Your Majesty confer on your empress?" Shen Zhaoxue tightly grasped Di Yunge's hand, for fear that he would pull it away.

Hearing that Emperor Yunge didn't respond at all.

Perhaps Shen Zhaoxue talked too much, and Di Yunge got used to it.

Just when Di Yunge was about to agree, there was a sudden commotion outside the door.

Just listening to the sound, one feels that the visitor is not good.

Before Di Yunge could react in the future, Shen Zhaoxue hugged him behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the door was kicked open, and the cold wind blew into the house, making the door crack. Two big men stood on both sides holding yellowed bamboo poles.

An old man with a white beard was surrounded by people, and the women outside the door were full of chattering women, pointing inside one by one.

The white-bearded old man knocked on the floor with his cane, and the surroundings became quiet. The old man stroked his beard in satisfaction, and then looked at Shen Zhaoxue, "Are you from Yunguo?"

Looking at this posture, Shen Zhaoxue knew that the gray-haired old man in front of him was the head of the village.

Di Yunge didn't like being protected by others, so Dang even opened Shen Zhaoxue's arms and stood with him, "Yes."

"Then you..." Di Yunge interrupted the old man before he finished speaking.

"Yes, I'm Di Yunge." As soon as Di Yunge finished speaking, the people around him started chattering again.

His face was filled with righteous indignation.

Shen Zhaoxue was a little flustered, looking at those people, he suddenly remembered the scene he saw in the mass funeral, and couldn't hold back, he stretched out his hand and quietly held Di Yunge's thin hand.

Being held by him, Di Yunge was stunned for a while, but did not break free.

The village chief frowned at the two of them, the veins on the back of his wrinkled hands fluttered up and down in the white beard from time to time, as if he was thinking about how to deal with it.

But before he could think of a way to deal with it, there was an exclamation from outside the door.

"Village chief! Wang Laolai died on the roof!"

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding voices exploded like water boiling.

All of them were blushing and expressing their opinions there.

"Quiet!" The village head knocked on his crutches, turned his head and said to the muscular man beside him, "Boss Xu, help me to have a look."

The eldest of the Xu family nodded, and went down with his support. When the village chief left, he turned his head and glanced at the two of them, his drooping eyelids were filled with suspicion.

Seeing that the village chief had left, everyone followed up to watch the excitement.

After the crowd dispersed, the two of them saw the aunt who was surrounded by the crowd outside.

When my aunt saw that they were looking at her, she felt a little embarrassed for a moment. She coughed lightly, and said to the two of them, "You two should go together." After that, she left without looking back.

Shen Zhaoxue held his hand, and felt that she had touched an ice cube, and the temperature made him feel a little distressed.

Di Yunge had a cold face, there was no trace of humanity in his eyes, only a chill.

"Your Majesty." Shen Zhaoxue held his hand tightly and called softly. Seeing that his expression was a little loose, she led the people along with the crowd.

"Who discovered it first?" The village chief smelled a stench as soon as he entered the door.

Even the cold winter could not withstand the continuous winter rain and sun. Under these climate changes, the corpse emitted a foul smell, and the ground was covered with unknown liquid, mixed with some yellow slime.

The eyeballs became flattened and looked like they were covered with a layer of gray veil, and the hair grew much longer than before.Xu Shi was kneeling before death, but when the body softened after death, the body actually pressed its hips back in a strange posture. It was as soft as a puddle of mud, which made people feel intuitively terrifying.

The muscles on the half-turned face were slack, and the tongue hung down from the inside, with a long strand hanging in the air. The corpse was green, the fingers were dry, and the nails fell off from the fingers, floating in the yellow water.

The onlookers felt a little nauseous just by looking at it, which made the surroundings much quieter.

"I, I found out." Niu Dazhuang stood up from the crowd with a trembling voice, and was frightened by the village chief's look, and hurriedly explained, "I, he, he, he borrowed money from me before."

Seeing that he was strong and strong but he was stammering when speaking, the village chief couldn't help but frowned fiercely, and said in relief, "Don't worry, just speak slowly."

Reassured by the village chief, Niu Dazhuang swallowed his saliva and calmed down his emotions before explaining how he found out that Wang Laolai died at home.

"It's not the end of the year. Although other people are not in a hurry to urge him, I am in a hurry. I am in a hurry to get a wife, so I thought about talking to him one day when I meet him, and let him change sooner." I have money."

"But I have never met him. I have no choice but to think that he must come back after the Chinese New Year. So I opened the door of his house. Who would have known that he died at the top of the house."

Niu Dazhuang still has lingering fears when he thinks about it.

Before the village chief could speak, someone around guessed, "Could it be that you killed it yourself?"

Niu Dazhuang blushed immediately after being guessed, "It's not me"

Niu Dazhuang secretly clenched his fist while talking.

"It's not you? Everyone in Zhaizitou knows that you had a misunderstanding because of Yunge's wife and Wang Laolai." When the man said that, the people around were immediately enlightened, and they all replied, "Damn, I saw you before." You beat him up."

Niu Dazhuang's face was reddened by the words, and he clenched his fists for a moment, not knowing how to defend himself.

At this moment, someone suddenly said, "But I saw Wang Laolai dragging Yunge and his wife over the house from behind."

Being pointed out, Shen Zhaoxue and Di Yunge turned their heads one after another.

It turned out that it was their aunt who spoke.

"Besides, when they came back that day, they seemed to have had some unpleasant quarrels, so Yun Ge threw his mother-in-law into my pigpen." Auntie said one sentence after another.

The expressions of the people around them all changed, and they immediately figured out that a woman from a good family was raped, and the husband was so angry that he took a knife to kill the person. .

"What do you want to say about this?" The village head glanced at the two of them.

Before the two of them could speak, my aunt delivered the final blow.

"Village chief, don't ask anymore, it's a certainty. At that time, Mrs. Yunge's clothes were stained with blood, and I secretly hid them." Auntie was obviously prepared, and when she saw everyone looking at her, she took out the clothes from her arms. He wore a blood-stained green shirt.