Liuzhuang's son died young. According to the words of the imperial physician and Doctor Cheng, he could only stop his soul for one day and then he would be buried directly.·

Liuzhuang refused to let his son lie alone in this foreign land, and he was so upset that he wanted to take his children back. However, the family was facing floods, and the couple couldn't help but start to worry.

In the morning, Qingyan walked out of the tent slowly and prepared to see the young children. Liuzhuang and his wife squatted beside the small coffin, looking at the worshiping crowd with red eyes.

"Brother Liu, what's wrong with you and **zi?" Qingyan was very polite to the victims. Many people felt that they were respected by the court and their group, and they worked harder when doing things.

"Girl, the child is gone." Liu Zhuangjia cried, "We don't want the child to stay in this foreign land, and our hometown is affected again."

When the Qing Banquet looked at them, Manchus once paid attention to cremation and burial, but the people in Jiangnan were concerned about being buried.

"**zi, you cremate the 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 clarity in her eyes made the two hesitate.

The child is not saved, can't he be buried in peace?

"Now, the weather is getting hotter, and he probably won't be able to hold on to his hometown." Dr. Cheng also persuaded him, not to mention that such a corpse is likely to cause plague. The doctors have always believed that the Liuzhuang couple should make a decision and prepare for cremation.

The couple looked at the mahogany coffin that Qingyan had bought. The little boy inside was wearing a silk and satin, holding six copper plates on one hand and holding the other. These were all the costumes of the rich young master when he was buried. If it weren't for Qingyan's preparation, they wouldn't have allowed their son to leave so comfortably.

"**zi, he is cremated and can still be with you. This will not work!" Qingyan said.

After the words came to his mind, Liu Zhuang remembered the buried fish corpse. Forget it, it would be better if his son had left them.

"Original, let's do what the prince said. If only we can let the child accompany us!" Liu Zhuang's wife agreed helplessly, asking them to give up their deep-rooted ideas and cremating their son would be considered a embarrassment.

Qing Yan felt a little sad when he looked at the two of them. Yin thought of Honghui. In his previous life, Qing Yan felt as if he was ashamed after Honghui passed away.

The relationship between the two of them became colder and colder. He couldn't help but feel sad when he remembered the final investigation.

She felt the change in Yin's mood, and quickly walked to her side, holding his hands tightly.

"Let's go out." Qingyan gave 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 early and classified everyone as a disaster relief shelter. Qingyan watched those people working hard.

Some people were laying the foundation with their upper bodies naked. When a certain Si saw it, he quickly blocked her view and forced her to leave.

"Let's go to a few villages to see?" Yin knew their inventory and couldn't help but think about making up for the loopholes, grain, grass and medicinal materials as soon as possible.

Yin started to have a headache. He really felt that there were too few things he could control. Today, they pretended to be on patrol. Seeing that the residents of nearby villages were not at peace, it seemed that they had discovered something amazing.

The villagers looked at Qingyan and others and rubbed them away one after another. Qingyan felt very strange. What was going on?

Yin blocked her behind him and looked at the villagers vigilantly.

"Aunt Liang, what's wrong?" Liang looked at Yin and Qingyan and couldn't help but sigh. He was not a stranger.

"Everyone comes out, it's the fourth young master and the young lady!" Liang welcomed the two into the village. The villagers walked out of the door, and some of them shouted timidly in their eyes.

Liang talked about some strange things that happened in the village recently, and asked everyone to point the signs at Qing Yan, Yin and others.

Disasters are rampant?! The disaster is coming?!

Qingyan frowned, isn’t this a hindsight? The court came here to provide disaster relief, can there be no disaster?

"How could anyone say that?" Qing Yan was angry. Yin tried hard to bring good opportunities to the people. This gratitude was not only unhappy, but also framed her on the side. Can this not make her angry?

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 and the villagers feel unbearable.

When Qingyan heard that the hair was standing, the wizard himself had some skills, and most of them showed up in order to get more disaster relief money.

"Sacrifice the child?!" Qing Yan shivered in fear. Those children should stay at home safely, so how could they be sacrificed?

Liang shook his head helplessly. The village chief of Liangjia Village walked out of the house. The old man, who was only 70 years old, had his back bent even more, as if he was crushed by those burdens.

"Village Chief, what happened? Why didn't the children come out?" Qingyan always felt something was wrong.

"It took several days during the day, and the children went out to play. None of the children came back and disappeared without a trace. The wizard said that the disaster relief camp was too close to our village and touched the Shining in the mountains, so this problem occurred." The village chief explained helplessly.

Qingyan felt cold. It seemed that someone was specifically targeting Liangjia Village. After they came, these honest villagers were using their own strength to help them overcome difficulties.

She pursed her mouth tightly and looked at Yin. They had to find all the children back.

"Village Chief, don't worry, we will get the children back!" Yin promised them, "Let's talk to us in detail."

In order to better handle the matter, Yin had to transform into the prefectural governor who solved the case with Qingyan.

She nodded in agreement. The missing children said by the old man was basically what happened after dinner and when the children went outside to cool off. It was getting late and some of them were playing tricks and would go home. Many people felt that they had encountered unclean souls and were taken away.

Injustice?

Qingyan secretly sneered, if there were any unjust souls, wouldn’t the corrupt officials have been cleaned up long ago?

On the way back, Yin's eyes looked ahead coldly, and he wondered who dared to block his actions.

Qingyan followed him obediently. As disaster relief continued, his mood seemed to be a roller coaster, which was sometimes good and sometimes bad. She often felt cold on her body. As expected, the icebergs were not in vain.

"Xiao Guai, what do you think?" Yin believed in Buddhism and also believed that the wronged souls mentioned by the people were a bit unreliable.

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