Chapter 611 (2/2)
Then, two simple black coffins were carried to the outside of the hall by several soldiers and placed in the sun soundlessly.
”Is this The king of Yue looked at the coffins, and he had a bad feeling in his heart. He didn't know whether it was for himself, or that the two coffins had already been owned?
”One is uncle Cao and the other is Wei Siwen. If you don't believe it, you can go and have a look.” Li Hong sat still in the hall.
Just as soon as the words fell, whether Li Zhen, king of Yue, Li Chong, king of Langya, or Li Jingye, they rushed out and rushed to the two coffins.
In the open window of the hall, with a sound of flapping wings, from far to near, a huge bird, with wings larger than that window, slowly flew over. When it was close to the window, the wings on both sides began to be recovered.
Finally, haidongqing is alert to a pair of ruthless eyes and stands at the windowsill, twisting his neck, looking for Li Hong.
He took out the paper and looked at it. The smile on Li Hong's face was more and more prosperous, and his look was more relaxed.
Haidongqing looks at the smile on Li Hong's face. Goodbye, after Li Hong patted his left shoulder, he felt his wings and jumped onto Li Hong's shoulder. He looks at several people outside the hall excitedly.
Li Zhen, the king of Yue, and the king of Langya walked quickly to a coffin. They reached out and pushed the coffin. They found that the coffin had not been nailed to death. So they pushed the coffin board to one side. When they looked down, they saw Wei Siwen lying in the coffin. When their eyes glanced over their necks, they felt that their feet were soft and almost fell to the ground at the same time.
After all, the king of Langya was a little younger. After looking at Wei Siwen, who was very calm, he turned his head and saw Li Jingjing looking at him. So they changed places silently.
”Li Ming!” Li Zhen, the king of Yue, looked at Li Ming, who was lying in the coffin quietly with her eyes closed. Suddenly, a sadness of rabbit death rose in her heart.
Looking at Li Ming, king of Cao, lying in the coffin, the simple suture wound on his neck shows that Li Hong cut off his head and sew it up again and put it into the coffin.
Li Zhen and Li Chong live on both sides of the house. They have no time to think about these details. They reach into the coffin and want to take Li Ming out of the coffin and give him a better coffin that matches his identity.
As the body of King Cao Li Ming was slowly lifted out of the coffin, Li Hong's faint voice rang out after Li Chong was about to carry out with one hand on his head and one hand on his shoulder: ”Li Jingye, here you are. Let's have a look at this. Let's talk about revenge for Wei Siwen.”
A piece of paper was thrown by Li Hong to Li Jingye, who was looking at Wei Siwen's coffin. When Li Chong heard Li Hong's words, he was suddenly distracted. The hand holding King Cao's head unconsciously loosened. Suddenly, Cao Wang's skull, which had only a layer of skin, seemed to be broken at once, and completely drooped down, even shaking there.
”In Yangzhou City, there were few killers (coffin shops) in the early days of Yangzhou city. So we had to first aggrieve uncle Cao Wang. When I arrived, Wei Chao had already beheaded him. As you know, Wei Chao's father committed a crime for uncle Cao in Prince Cao's mansion. After he was exiled to Puzhou, King Cao did not take care of others, so That's it. ” Li Hong slowly came out of the hall and looked at them.
Li Zhen and Li Chong turn back at the same time. They see a huge bird standing on Li Hong's shoulder. A pair of cold eyes are staring at him. The white and rotting skin is at the suture between Cao Wang's broken head and neck.
”Put it back. I've sent Bai chun to buy it. If you two carry his body like this again, I can't guarantee that the flat haired beast on my shoulder will not be moved by the skin of Uncle Cao's neck.” Li Hong stood two steps forward again, lowered his head and said.
As if in line with Li Hong's words, haidongqing's cold and merciless eyes have never left the white neck. Just after Li Hong's voice fell behind, he seemed to be impatient to step on Li Hong's shoulder, eager to try rotten meat.
King Li Zhen of Yue and King Langya looked at each other and looked at the drooping head of King Cao. It was only good to listen to Li Hong and put the body of King Cao back into the coffin again.