Liuzhuang's son died young.
According to the instructions of the imperial physician and Doctor Cheng, he could only remain in mourning for one day and then be buried directly.
Liuzhuang was determined not to let his son lie alone in this foreign land.
Noisy wanted to take the child back.
However, their home was facing floods, and the couple couldn't help but start to feel worried.
In the morning, Qing Yan walked out of the tent slowly, preparing to see the young children.
Liuzhuang and his wife squatted next to the small coffin, looking at the worshipers with red eyes.
"Brother Liu, what's wrong with you and me?"
Qing Yan was very polite to the victims.
Many people felt that they were respected by the court and the people, and they worked harder and harder when doing things.
"Gege, the child is gone."
The Liuzhuang family began to cry, "We don't want the child to stay in this foreign land, and our hometown has been hit by another disaster."
Qing Yan looked at them.
The Manchus used to pay attention to cremation and sky burial, but the people here in the south of the Yangtze River paid attention to burial.
"Son, you can cremate your child.
When you go home, your family of four will go back together.
The ancestors of my family are basically cremated."
Qing Yan looked at them, and the clearness in her eyes made the two of them hesitate. .
If the child is not saved, shouldn’t he be allowed to bury him in peace?
"Now that the weather has turned hot, he probably won't be able to survive until he returns home."
Doctor Cheng was also trying to persuade him.
Besides, such corpses can easily cause plague.
The doctors have always believed that Liuzhuang and his wife should make the decision.
Okay, get ready for cremation.
The couple looked at the mahogany coffin that the Qingyan ordered.
The little boy inside was dressed in silk and satin.
He was holding six copper plates in one hand and another in the other.
This was the way a rich young man was buried.
If not As the Qing Banquet was being prepared, the two of them could not let their son leave so comfortably.
"Son, he was cremated, but he can still stay with you, but this won't work," Qing Yan said.
After the words fell, Liuzhuang thought of the buried fish carcasses.
That's all, it would be better if his son didn't leave their side.
"Head of the family, do as Gege said.
It would be great if we could keep our children with us."
Liuzhuang's daughter-in-law reluctantly agreed, asking them to give up their deep-rooted thoughts and cremating their son would be considered a embarrassment to them.
Qing Yan looked at the appearance of these two people and felt slightly sad.
Yin Ze thought of Hong Hui.
In his previous life, Qing Yan was heartbroken after Hong Hui passed away.
The relationship between the two of them became increasingly cold, and he couldn't help but feel sad when he thought of the final investigation.
She felt the change in Yin's mood and hurriedly walked to her side, holding his little hand tightly.
"Let's go out."
Qing Yan gave up the rare space to the couple who needed to make up for each other's sorrow.
At the edge of the camp, Fei Yanggu followed the instructions above and assigned the location of the disaster relief shelter for everyone.
Qing Yan watched those people working enthusiastically.
Some people were laying the foundation with their shirtless bodies on.
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One Si took a look, quickly blocked her view, and forcibly led her away.
"Let's go to a few villages and have a look."
Yin knew their inventory well and couldn't help but think about filling the gaps as soon as possible with grain, grass and medicinal materials.
Yin started to have a headache, and he really felt that there were too few things he could control.
Today, the two of them pretended to go out on patrol, and saw that the residents of the nearby villages were not peaceful, as if they had discovered something terrible.
The villagers looked at Qing Yan and others and walked away one after another.
Qing Yan felt very strange.
What on earth was going on?
Yin blocked her behind him and looked at the villagers warily.
"Aunt Liang, what's going on?"
Mrs.
Liang looked at Yin and Qing Yan and couldn't help but sigh, they are not strangers.
"Come out, it's the Fourth Young Master and Miss Liang."
Mrs.
Liang welcomed the two into the village.
The villagers walked out of their homes, some of them crying with fear in their eyes.
Mrs.
Liang told some strange things that had happened in the village recently, and asked everyone to focus on Qing Yan, Yin and others.
Disaster is rampant and disaster is coming Qing Yan frowned, wasn't this an afterthought?
The imperial court came here to provide relief, could there be no disaster?
"How could someone say that?"
Qing Yan was annoyed.
Yin worked hard to bring good opportunities to the people.
Xiren was not only ungrateful, but instead framed her.
Could this not make her furious?
How many benefits have they brought to them since they came here?
"Miss, this is what the wizard in our village said.
We cannot sacrifice children."
Every time we avoid disasters, we have to sacrifice boys and girls, which makes them, the villagers, unbearable.
Qing Yan's hair stood on end when he heard that the wizard himself had some abilities, most of which came to light in order to get more money to eliminate disasters.
"Sacrifice the children" Qing Yan shivered in fear, those children should have stayed at home safely, how could they be sacrificed?
Mrs.
Liang shook her head helplessly, and the village chief of Liangjia Village walked out of the house.
This old man in his seventies, his back was even more bent, as if he was crushed by the heavy burden.
"Village chief, what happened?
Why don't the children come out?"
Qing Yan always felt that something was wrong.
"For several days during the day, the children went outside to play, but those few children did not come back and disappeared without a trace.
The wizard said that the disaster relief camp was too close to our village, which triggered the Shining Spirit in the mountains. ," the village chief explained helplessly.
Qingyan felt cold.
It seemed that someone was specifically targeting Liangjia Village.
After they came, these honest villagers used their own strength to help them tide over the difficulties.
She pursed her lips tightly and looked at Yin.
They were the ones responsible for this, and they must find all those children.
"Village chief, don't worry, we will get the children back," Yin assured them, "tell us in detail."
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In order to be able to handle the errands better, Yin had no choice but to become the Fu Yin who solved the case with Qing Yan.
She nodded in agreement.
The disappearance of the children that the old man said basically happened when the children went outside to enjoy the cool after dinner.
It was getting late, and some playful people would go home in disgrace.
Many people thought that they were Only those who encounter unclean souls will be taken away.
Wrong soul Qing Yan secretly sneered.
If there were really evil spirits at work, those corrupt officials would have been cleared out long ago.
On the way back, Yin looked ahead with cold eyes, wondering who dared to obstruct his actions.
Qing Yan followed him obediently.
As the disaster relief work continued, his mood was like a roller coaster, good and bad.
She often felt chilly on her body.
Sure enough, Bingshan Sisi's cry was not for nothing.
"My dear, what are your thoughts?"
Yin believed in Buddha and also believed that the innocent souls mentioned by the common people were somewhat unreliable.
No She thought it was too unreliable
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