In the afternoon of that day, Cheng Yaojin and others prepared everything, supported the awning, and prepared to open the coffin and conduct autopsy.

Of course, there is no need to say much about the result of this test. The one lying in the coffin was a nurse from the Xue family who grew up taking care of Liu Yinhuan, not our Grand Marshal Xue.

After the matter was cleared, after the coffin was buried again, Cheng Yaojin and others gathered together, and they were relieved to look at each other.

"That's great, Brother Xue is not dead!" Both Yuchi Baolin and Luo Tong and Qin Huaiyu seemed very happy.

"Well! How about it, my old Cheng is accurate enough? Is there a smell of a bull's nose that can be calculated?" Cheng Yaojin looked at everyone with a little serene satisfaction.

Seeing everyone bowing their heads and silent, Cheng Yaojin, who was slightly depressed, coughed heavily and said, "Okay! Since we are sure that Xue Rengui is not dead, then our plan can be started. This time, even if Xue Rengui is in the mouse hole, we will dig him out."

"Well, Uncle Cheng, that's your plan. We don't know anything!" Luo Tong reminded.

Cheng Yaojin glared at Luo Tong and turned to say, "Okay, now I will tell you my way! To get Xue Rengui out, there must be a reason to let him out. Therefore, we must start from what he values ​​most now, that is his family. If his family is in danger, he will definitely come out."

"Uncle Cheng, no! You can't hurt your two sisters-in-law and Jinlian niece!" Yuchi Baoqing said excitedly.

He glanced at Cheng Yaojin, who was speechless, and gritted his teeth and said, "Did I say I want to hurt them? Have I ever said I want to really hurt them? You kid, are you brains with me when you go out?"

"Just pretend I didn't take it!" Yuchi Baoqing, who muttered depressedly, lowered his head and said nothing.

Seeing this, Cheng Yaojin was speechless and had no intention of talking nonsense with him. He said directly: "That, this is the specific thing."

"Did everyone remember their tasks?" Cheng Yaojin, who introduced carefully, asked again.

Luo Tong and the others looked at each other, and they were a little depressed and responded weakly: "Yes! I understand!"

"You haven't eaten?" Cheng Yaojin said angrily: "Without any momentum, how can you go to the battlefield to fight like this? Ah?"

"Yes! Uncle Cheng!" Luo Tong and others who stood up suddenly responded loudly.

Cheng Yaojin, who covered his ears and frowned slightly, glared at them and stood up: "You little bastards! Be serious about me, don't mess it up. At that time, I will lose more than just my face. Baolin Baoqing, especially you two brothers, don't let me know."

"Uncle Cheng, don't worry!" Luo Tong said as he hurriedly pulled Qin Huaiyu and others and turned around and left the military tent.

Cheng Yaojin, who watched them leave, couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "Hehe, Rengui! This time, don't blame me for being unrighteous. Who told you to turn me off?"

A few days later, after the first seventh, Liu Yinhuan and others came to the Xue family's ancestral tomb to go to the grave, and they headed towards Jiangzhou City under the protection of Cheng Yaojin and others, General Liu Waiyu, the imperial guards and the government soldiers.

Before they returned to Jiangzhou City, Xue Rengui and Xue Chuyu and his son also quietly returned to the royal palace.
Chapter completed!