Zhao Long died, silently.
When Xu Zheng and several other officers entered, he found that he was lying on the bed, with blood foam at the corners of his mouth and his limbs were stiff. It can be inferred that he died last night.
They checked his room, the door was locked, and the windows were not moved. Then everyone ate and drank the same thing, and there was no movement last night. There is no abnormality, how he died is a mystery.
The cousin of the inn shopkeeper is the head of the nearby inn. His cousin’s inn died, and he rushed over. After checking, he discussed with Xu Zheng and finally decided to characterize Zhao Longzhi’s death as an accidental death. Both of them signed and pressed their handprints. In addition to them, several other servants also sealed the custody as witnesses.
Finally, Xu Zheng bought a new straw mat, wrapped Zhao Long, carried him to the foot of the mountain not far away, dug a hole and buried it.
Next, Yang Wei’s escort agency contracted the food and drink of Xu Zheng and his group as before.
Yang Wei also gave the Qin family an old swaddle clothes to facilitate the child to tie the child to his chest, and it looked very warm at first glance. Everyone got two pieces of candy, saying that they could eat it if they were hungry halfway. The candy is said to be made of milk flower hearts and candy. It tastes delicious at first glance and smells very fragrant. Those who get sugar put them in their pockets.
Not only did it not converge, it also became even worse! Xu Zheng was no longer able to complain, so he just wanted to do whatever he wanted.
The officer touched the candy in his pocket: he dared not say anything, he dared not do anything.
Zhao Long just doesn’t know how to enjoy happiness. If Yang Wei’s escort agency took care of them like this, they would be more relaxed.
Anyway, their mission is to escort the prisoners to Pingzhou. As for the situation on the road, whether the prisoners are doing well or not, and the superiors have no requirements. Will they just send the prisoners to the designated time?
The remaining four officers were very open-minded. Anyway, there was also a tall Ai Shi, Xu Zheng, who was holding on to him. Why did they have to force themselves to stand up?
Think about it, Zhao Long’s body had just been buried, and the soil on the grave was still new.
On the evening of the next day after leaving the inn, they rushed to the old house of Shanye, the reserved place.
No surprise, the Yang Wei escort agency’s people were also waiting in front and had already prepared the meal.
Yang Wei, who went out to greet him, looked a little wrong.
“What’s wrong?” Xu Zheng asked.
“When we arrived here, a wave of people had already lived in here.”
“Who?”
Yang Wei thought of the other party’s words, “It was a team of wealthy businessmen who helped their spirits back home. The other party brought a lot of guards and servants.”
“How many are better?”
“At least thirty people.” The key is that everyone seems to be good at it.
What? I escorted a corpse and arranged so many guards and servants!
Xu Zheng asked, “Have you found out where the rich businessman’s hometown is?”
“The other party’s mouth was tight, and he didn’t say anything.”
Xu Zheng frowned, and the other officers looked at each other. Why is this a bit familiar? Isn’t it the exact same plot when they first met Yang Wei’s escort agency?
Hell, it’s almost the Chinese New Year, are there so many people swaying outside?