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    During the day, the flames that soared into the sky on the ghost lake caused exclamations. They burned for two or three hours before gradually extinguishing and turning into black smoke.

    The cruise ship with carved beams and paintings was burned into a crunchy wooden frame, slowly sank to the bottom of the lake, dissolved and dissipated in the water.

    Someone murmured: "Is Master E dead? I'm afraid it was burnt to ashes, and no one will recognize him."

    How can such a big flame escape?

    "I said earlier, those things in the ghost lake can be messed with? There are still audacious unbelievers, you have to try it yourself!"

    "It ate people again Horrible, terrible."

    "Now, the Governor's Mansion is going to hang a white banner!"

    The common people have complex expressions, fear, pity, panic, all kinds of emotions, and they believe in the legend of the ghost lake.

    At the same time, everyone is talking about E Cong.  A good young man, and the nephew of Mr. E, young and handsome, with a bright future, just died like this, pitiful, pitiful, pitiful.

    Many people criticized his stupidity and secretly regretted, how can a person fight against ghosts and gods?

    In the afternoon, countless rumors spread.

    It is said that Master E got out of the Yamen, and when he heard the bad news, he immediately fainted, and only woke up after the servants pinched him.  Mrs. E wailed, and the young masters burst into tears. Mrs. E immediately made a decision to go to Ghost Lake to find E Cong.

    Master E said that if you don't see people when you are alive, and you don't see corpses when you die, E Cong must still be alive.  The servants knelt on the ground, but the old housekeeper hugged his legs and tried to stop him, which slowed Master E's pace.

    After going to the ghost lake, how can there be any chance of survival?

    E Cong's death almost became a fact.  Even so, the Governor's Mansion still did not hang up the white banner, and refused officials to bring their families to express their condolences. Some people said that Mr. E was too worried to get up.

    E Cong became the short-lived name of Jiangning Mansion.

    A group of people who didn't know him deeply, such as Laibao from the governor's family in Jiangsu, felt sorry after being sluggish.

    A good golden thigh, why is it gone?

    People with good friendships, such as Gao Ming, wept bitterly, it was really sad for the listeners, and tears for those who heard it.

    ? On this day, Gao Heng, the Lianghuai Salt Administrator, and his son went to the gate of the Governor's Mansion and handed in a letter of worship, but the concierge refused politely.  Gao Heng was not in a hurry, showing a mournful expression, and said in a low voice: "The dog is a good friend of Master E Cong, and I am here to apologize."

    The concierge was startled, and his attitude improved a lot. He nodded and bowed his head and said, "My lord will wait a moment, and the young one will report to the butler."

    A moment later, the main gate of the Governor's Mansion opened, and the Gao family father and son became the only guests E Rongan received in the past few days.

    The butler led them straight into the sleeping room in the backyard, gently opened the door, and there was a strong, bitter smell of medicine in the room.

    E Rongan half-lyed on the couch, waved his hands, and said in a hoarse voice: "Open the window. It's so stuffy here, Lizhai, sit down"

    After Gao Heng pulled Gao Ming to thank him, he sat down cautiously, first asked about the governor's body, and offered a piece of wild ginseng, "You must not refuse."

    E Rongan turned his head to look, sighed, and took it.  His eye sockets were still red and swollen, and his face was extremely haggard. Presumably, he was heartbroken by the news of his nephew's death.

    The two have a close relationship, whether they are close or far. After recounting the old days, Gao Heng pushed Gao Ming, and Gao Ming burst into tears, kneeling straight, "Uncle, if you want to blame me, just blame me."  Blame me. It's all my fault that I didn't persuade Brother E Congxian"

    He choked up and couldn't speak, E Rongan propped himself up and also shed tears.

    "I don't blame you!" E Rong'an said hoarsely, as if his heart was touched, "It was Cong'er who insisted on going his own way, and uncle couldn't persuade him Oh, why did he go when the white-haired man sent the black-haired man?  ? He is not married yet!"

    After finishing speaking, he clutched his chest and coughed a few times in a low voice.

    If Yong Cong was here, he would definitely give Mr. E a thumbs up. This acting skill is even more exquisite than him!

    Gao Heng and his son quickly comforted him.

    Expressing the pain in his heart and crying for another stick of incense, E Rongan stopped his tears, his complexion improved a lot, and he said to Gao Ming kindly: "Cong'er told me that he has the best time with you."  , I won¡¯t waste you brothers"

    Then he said a lot of words of encouragement, but he was faintly moved by Gao Ming, who meant to support Gao's family.

    Gao Heng was overjoyed, Gao Ming was grateful and kowtowed again and again.

    Holding E Cong these days is really useful!

    It's a pity that he died just like that

    After the emotion, he knew;The voice of pushing the cups and changing the cups subsided, Gao Heng leaned forward, and Mr. Lu smiled. The Governor is going to express an attitude of alliance.

    E Rongan looked around, recalling the past few days of misery, he could only be a vegetarian, smelling the unpleasant smell of medicine every day, and his eyelids were scratched by ginger

    And what about Seventh Master?  I don't know where I am happy!

    He let out a long breath and finally didn't have to act.

    "Everyone, I have a big gift, and I have already prepared it." E Rong'an clapped his hands and smiled slightly, "This big gift is called - catching a turtle in a urn, do you still like it?"

    As soon as the voice fell, the closed courtyard door opened, and a group of well-trained soldiers in armor quickly ran in and surrounded the courtyard.  They held scimitars in their hands and blunderbusses on their backs, their eyes were cold and stern, and they were extremely attractive.

    The snowy light suddenly appeared, and the clear sound of drawing the knife resounded in my ears, and the tip of the knife was aimed at the officials at the banquet!

    The officials were terrified and commotioned, and someone shouted: "Master E, what are you doing?!"

    Gao Heng was also taken aback, he was in a bad mood, and E Rongan turned his back on him?

    No, no, even the governor does not have the right to transfer troops from the Jiangnan camp.  But those soldiers are obviously the elite of the Jiangnan camp!

    Mr. Lu's face sank, still with a smile on his lips, he stood up, and said unhurriedly: "Master E, why don't we talk about the matter of buying and selling contraband?"

    "What are you talking about? Don't talk about it." The clear boy's voice sounded, and Yong Cong, dressed in a plain white robe, slowly stepped into the yard with his hands behind him.

    Behind him was Lin Bao, who followed suit, and two companions, He Shen and Fu Longan. A burly man who was obviously dressed as a general was a step behind, his eyes like eagles, and he swept across the crowd in the yard.

    Gao Heng and Mr. Lu's eyes widened suddenly, E Cong?  !

    Didn't he die in Ghost Lake?  !

    Even if she was as indifferent as Lu Ying, she couldn't keep her smile.

    Gao Heng said in a trembling voice as if he had seen a ghost: "E Cong, you, you are not dead?!"

    impossible!

    Encountered a fire, how can you survive?

    Turning to E Rongan, he has been acting these days?

    E Rong'an showed a comfortable smile, stepped forward a few steps, lifted his robe, performed an authentic kneeling ceremony, and said loudly: "The slave sees the seventh elder brother!"

    The burly general and the soldiers also knelt down and gave a military salute: "See Brother Seven¡ª"

    The lingering sound lingers in the ears and lingers for a long time.

    Yong Cong said with a smile: "Get up quickly, no courtesy."

    As soon as the word "Seventh Elder Brother" came out, the officials were in an uproar, Gao Heng was stunned, and Mr. Lu showed a rare look of panic.

    They were shaking and were about to kneel, but Yong Cong waved his hands and said kindly: "No, no."

    Yong Cong stepped forward a few steps, walked in front of the sluggish Gao Heng, and asked meaningfully: "Master Gao, how are you doing recently?"

    Turning to the panicked Lu Ying again, "Mr. Lu, what about you?"

    Without waiting for them to reply, Yong Cong tugged at the plain robe on his body, and said with a smile: "Do you know why I wear white? To give you - send, end, ah!"

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    Yong Cong: As long as I am handsome enough, no one will notice that my butt is hurting!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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