The night gradually sank, and the Xiangwang Mansion was very busy, all of them were busy for the funeral of Shuangyuan.

Huairui took care of the things on the books, and from time to time there were people going back and forth, how many lamps and oil candles were bought, how many paper money incense sticks were bought, but I didn't buy too much, Huairui just kept a general account, and for a while the maid came over with a batch of white sacks that had been sewn quickly.

This is a white envelope prepared for the funeral outside, for example, several officers of the Third Division carried the corpse of the double mandarin duck back, and two of them were giving ...... All of these people are going to hand over one. Huai Rui wiped her tears and filled the white sack with silver naked, and packed it for the two maids to send to Aunt Ji for distribution.

When Li Fei returned to Xiangwang's Mansion, it was brightly lit and white lanterns were hung.

Ji Qing's family greeted him halfway, and said as he walked: "The slave maid is in charge of her own affairs, and she used a set of clothes, shoes and socks that the princess has not yet worn to wrap the double mandarin girl. The mourning hall is located in the southwest corner, and the color and color are in a hurry, but what kind of coffin the double mandarin girl uses to bury, and ask the princess to show it. ”

The coffin is the most important utensil at the funeral, and Ji Qing's family is waiting for Li Fei to come and reward it. Li Fei didn't have a good voice, and said, "Ask the prince to go!"

Ji Qingjia muttered Li Fei's tone, and hurriedly responded, and said: "Xuan Guogong and Mrs. Li have both written elegiac couplets for Miss Shuangyuan. Then there are the Wang family of the first assistant of the cabinet, the Huang family of the criminal department, the Sun family of the Ministry of Industry, the Changxing Hou Mansion, the Wukang Marquis Mansion, the Qingping Bo Mansion, the Zhongyong Bo Mansion and so on 28 families, who appreciated the loyalty of the Shuangyuan girl, and all sent the ceremony. ”

This matter is preached by some people beating gongs and drums, and whoever hears about the deeds of Shuangyuan must not say a good word.

Li Fei walked silently to the southwest corner. From a distance, I saw the servants in the Xiangwang Mansion, and those with a little thin face went to the mourning hall to make incense, and the rough subordinates kowtowed outside, describing them as sad and sad.

In Xiangwangfu, the prince is the sky, the princess is the earth, if there is no double mandarin duck to die today, the land of Xiangwangfu will collapse, so the Xiangwang Mansion is sincerely kowtow to the double mandarin, among which the most sorrowful cry is Youlu, she cried: "Sister, sister, you died on my behalf today!"

Today, it was Youlu and Ah Lian who were waiting for Li Fei to go to Wulin Garden, but in the morning Youlu couldn't get up and had a fever, so Shuangyuan volunteered to replace Youlu.

Zhuhuang supported Youlu on the side, wiped the fine sweat on Youlu's forehead, and persuaded: "Sister, go back today, you are sweating, and you are not well lying on the bed, and your illness is getting worse and worse." ”

Youlu covered her handkerchief and coughed, unwilling to leave, she also wanted to support her body and guard the spirit of Shuangyuan, she said: "Sister Shuangyuan just came here, and she is only familiar with me, and now she is lying cold and cold like this, how lonely, I will stay with her." ”

Loneliness!

These two words covered the front and back of the mandarin ducks, Li Fei looked at it like this, and said, "Set up a hospital bed for Youlu here." ”

Youlu and Zhuhuang saw Li Fei at this time, Youlu threw herself at Li Fei's feet, grabbed Li Fei's fingertips and cried more loudly, this time Youlu was crying Li Fei, crying Li Fei's fate was bumpy. Last time, it was Li Bo, and the flesh and blood of the corpse were carried back to the Li family, and this time, it was Shuangyuan, and his chest was already a blur of flesh and blood.

Youlu was trembling with fear, she had been serving the girl who had grown up since she was a child, she knew the girl's temperament best, kind, indifferent, and indisputable, what kind of grudge did she have to make her girl face such a tragic killing again and again.

However, Youlu didn't spit out a word of these words, but she was sad and angry for Li Fei in her heart. Li Fei reflected on himself, smiled bitterly with crystal tears, put three sticks of incense on the double mandarin, and left the mourning hall in the southwest corner.

After Zhao Yanheng left the palace, he went to the Sansi and Zongren Mansion to supervise him before he hurriedly returned to the house, and Li Fei had already rested.

A little timid, Zhao Yanheng asked the picture screen of the vigil, "How is she?"

What is it? The picture screen blinked, and said in her own understanding: "The princess put a stick of incense on Sister Shuangyuan, and then went back to the courtyard for dinner, and ate a bowl of white fungus porridge with a few side dishes, and copied a Buddhist scripture. The slave and maid prepared a soothing tea here, but the princess did not drink it, and she was resting at this time, and she didn't know if she was asleep, and the slave and maid did not dare to be alarmed. ”

Zhao Yanheng faced the southwest corner and whispered, "What does she have to say over there?"

"The full power is arranged by Aunt Ji and Sister Huairui, and the princess didn't ask. Sister Youlu will keep a wake for Sister Shuangyuan tonight. The painting screen said and remembered a very important sentence, and said: "Sister Shuangyuan has not yet been decorated with a funeral, and the princess said that the princess should appreciate the coffin." ”

Zhao Yanheng probably knew that he couldn't hide it from Li Fei, so he said to the painting screen: "You go to Dong Rang and ask him to go to Tantuo'an to ask for a good board." ”

The painting screen went, and Zhao Yanheng went to the study to get something before entering the house. Zhao Yanheng entered the house lightly and said cautiously, "Have you slept?"

There was a rustling sound in the bed tent.

Zhao Yanheng was even more convinced, lit the copper lamp in the house, and then went to pick up the bed tent, and obediently handed a letter to Li Fei.

This is a reply from Zhao Yanheng to Guo Kun after Shuangyuan came to Xiangwang's Mansion, and Guo Kun sent it back. Li Fei took it and looked at it, Guo Kun's handwriting was dancing with dragons and phoenixes, and said a few words about the situation in the southwest, and he was very open-minded about his situation in prison.

Guo Kun said that let Shuangyuan go out of the house to marry himself, and he doesn't have to follow. Shuangyuan's infatuation was not responded, Li Fei always knew, and read the ending one more time, Li Fei pinched the reply and fell on Zhao Yanheng, and sneered: "You will make the best use of it...... Make the most of it. ”

Zhao Yanheng picked up the letter, hung his head and made a well-behaved appearance, but the words he said were cruel, and said: "You have seen it yourself, this letter is sad to read, I didn't show it to her." Don't you think that's good?

Li Fei sat up straight on the bed and said to Zhao Yanheng: "You said, find a good family for Yong'an." What a good family the Ji family is, the in-laws are clear and loving, and the husband is young and promising, all of which are ruined. ”

"If it's ruined, it's ruined!" Zhao Yanheng said very indifferently, and said: "Yong'an is the daughter of King Wu, King Wu himself doesn't know how to cherish it, and it won't be my turn to feel distressed, as for the Ji family...... I already knew what kind of virtue King Wu was, and I didn't need Ji Yan's assistance, and now he is like this, he can only be said to be a victim of power. ”

Li Fei turned his face away. Li Fei is not kind enough to preside over the justice of the world, so Li Fei is just a sentence of grief and indignation, what she really feels miserable and desolate is that she only knew afterwards that she turned around from the ghost gate.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll make a mistake?"

Li Fei pinned his face, the tip of his nose was sour, and his eyes were astringent.

"How could it be ......" Zhao Yanheng tried to hug Li Fei Haosheng to comfort her, but was resolutely pushed by Li Fei's palms, Zhao Yanheng had no choice but to hang down his hand and stand on the edge of the bed and said: "I have arranged it, if the two mandarin ducks change halfway, and Ah Lian is by your side, I will never let you have an accident." ”

Li Fei sneered and said: "How can I be virtuous, I am surrounded by people who died generously." ”

"I know you're reluctant, that's why I won't tell you. Zhao Yanheng smiled flatteringly, the laughter was like a complete demon, and said: "I know that you are most reluctant to reveal that maid, so I will make her sick." ”

Youlu is twenty-one years old this year, Li Fei worried about her marriage two years ago, Youlu said to Li Fei that she will not marry anyone, but is willing to serve Li Fei for the rest of her life. Li Fei didn't persuade Youlu to marry and have children, so he said okay, we will be together for the rest of our lives. There is always a distant and close relationship between relatives, Youlu arrived at the Li family at the age of seven, and they have been with each other for thirteen years now, Li Fei will have more people to serve in the future, but after making a fortune, it is difficult to get such a pure master-servant relationship, so Zhao Yanheng made Youlu sick.

Li Fei looked at Zhao Yanheng with eyes like ice, and said mockingly: "I thank you very much, my subordinates are merciful." ”

Zhao Yanheng couldn't stand Li Fei's eyes that had been cold for thousands of years and thousands of years, so he hugged Li Fei forcefully to avoid this kind of look and said, "You don't want to look like this." I didn't even think about sacrificing you in the slightest. ”

What is the slightest, Li Fei did not get the slightest comfort from Zhao Yanheng's embrace, Li Fei tried his best to break free from Zhao Yanheng's embrace, his hands refused to push, and his legs also kicked Zhao Yanheng's body, and finally kicked Zhao Yanheng away. Li Fei's sideburns were messy, and a smoke-blue embroidered white magnolia gown on his body was torn open in half, revealing a delicate collarbone and a plump roundness. Li Fei bit his pink red lips to cover this piece of spring and color, and said word by word from between his teeth: "You don't think I thank you." ”

This sentence is blunt, Li Fei knelt on the bed straight, with a trace of indescribable pain in his eyes, and said: "I have experienced two inhumane murders in my life. Don't say anything to me, I've never seen Zhu Miaohua's nonsense since I was eighteen years old. Even if Zhu Miaohua has the heart to admire the imperial power, she also has her own reserve. If you and her have no past, how can she rely on you shamelessly and resentfully me. Hells knows how old you are that this is a debt of love and sin. As for this time, it was you who carefully laid it out!"

Li Fei naturally has a plan in his heart, but he just doesn't pursue it in the past, and now that he counts these grievances and grievances, he will settle the general account.

Zhao Yanheng was dumbfounded, he couldn't argue.

Li Fei and Zhao Yanheng faced each other sideways, and under the illumination of the copper lamp, Yanxiu's cold side face was like a pool of autumn water, making Zhao Yanheng look at it coldly.

"It's cold in the heights. I have never envied, nor have I longed, to stand at the pinnacle of power. Perhaps it was the ups and downs of the Li family that gave Li Fei a state of mind that looked down on the situation, and tears overflowed from the corners of Li Fei's eyes, and said: "I grew up in the market, and I have been comforting and introspecting since I was a child." Clothes don't need to be luxurious, meals don't need to be fine, beads don't need to be fine, and I've never begged for a return to glory. As long as I am given a piece of mountain and water, I am willing to live my life quietly, it is you, it is your appearance that ruined the tranquility of my life!"

Zhao Yanheng's handsome and increasingly tough face was full of entanglement, and an indescribable depression surged in his heart, and he said hoarsely: "Why don't you understand, the things of the world are the weak, and they are changing rapidly. You don't have power, you don't have the awe of power, how can you guarantee a clean and quiet life. 166 Reading Network