Jia Fu's funeral invited the white affairs team to operate, arrange the mourning hall, mourn with him, usher in the send-off, all of them are dedicated to the matter, orderly and orderly, Xu Min just knelt on the right side of the mourning hall, cried loudly, burned incense and paper, and then thanked the guests who came to mourn.

"The prince of the Marquis of Changxing, the wife of the prince has arrived!" the master of ceremonies sang, followed by Fan Shen and Zhu Miaohua. Fan Shen was dressed in a dark brocade robe, with sword eyebrows and sideburns, tough and rough, standing in front of Jia Fuling's position, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, as tall as a mountain, Zhu Miaohua wore a royal blue silk shirt, a light blue horse-faced skirt, a plain face and a fair face, standing on the right side of her husband.

Xu Min's eyes flashed, quickly dimmed, knelt on the futon, and bowed his head to the two of them to thank them.

After twisting three sticks of incense and bowing three times, Ning Bi walked up from behind Zhu Miaohua, took the incense stick in Fan Shen Zhu Miaohua's hand, inserted it into the cloud pattern pottery tire lacquer incense tripod before entering the spirit, and then lowered her hand and retreated behind Zhu Miaohua.

Zhu Miaohua moved to the opposite side of Xu Min, Xu Min's tears flowed down, and he sobbed: "Sister......"

"Why is it so unlucky!" Zhu Miaohua squatted down, accompanied Xu Min to shed tears, and said to Jia Fu's coffin: "It's that he has no luck, and he left you two at a young age, and this is also a bastard." ”

Xu Min sobbed and cried: "Sister, it's me who has ended up with him, everyone is gone, you don't have to blame him." ”

"Okay, good!" Zhu Miaohua scolded Jia Fu, who died early, but it was just a way to comfort Xu Min, seeing that Xu Min still had the meaning of defending Jia Fu, and seemed to accept the life of such a young widow, he looked down on Xu Min in his heart, and said with concern: "Sister, why didn't I see her." ”

Xu Min gave birth to a daughter last year, and now she is seven or eight months old, and when she asked about her daughter, Xu Min cried even more sadly, and said: "My poor child...... "My poor child " In order to cry for the daughter who lost her father, Xu Min gradually stopped crying and said: "Qian'er hugged her in the house, I only had a little blood and bones, and I was reluctant to detain her. ”

The father died, and the child should be dressed in linen and filial piety in front of the spiritual position, but the sister in July and August was too young, and the sister had always been weak, and she could take medicine on milk, so she didn't go with her father after a toss. Zhu Miaohua nodded again and again, and said, "Yes, yes, the spirit is full of yin and spirit, Mo Chong bumped into my sister." This room is full of people coming and going, crying endlessly, and it is also scaring children. Now that you're like this, you've raised your sister peacefully, and you're worthy of your brother-in-law, don't worry about other red tape. ”

Xu Min cried on Zhu Miaohua and said, "In the future, our mother and son will depend on each other." ”

Thinking about how difficult Xu Min would be in the future if he didn't give birth to a son and guarded a daughter, Zhu Miaohua was angry and said, "If you have any difficulties in the future, just come to me." And I'm here to help you. ”

Xu Min has had enough days under Zhu Miaohua, but Xu Min only felt in front of Zhu Miaohua, and said: "I may have to trouble you again in the future, thank you cousin first." ”

Zhu Miaohua rubbed Xu Min's back and said, "Our sisters don't say such extraneous things......

As soon as you get started, your hands are wet, how sinful it is to hold a funeral in July, the weather is hot, and the incense and paper are burned in front of the spiritual position, and the smoke is burning, it is simply guarding a stove, and crying is also a hard work, so Xu Min wears a fine cotton shirt inside, a fine linen shirt outside, and then a coarse linen filial piety clothes, sweaty triple clothes. Looking at Xu Min's drenched face like this, half of it is tears, half of it is sweat.

Zhu Miaohua looked around and said with pity: "Why don't you put some ice?"

Xu Min only bowed his head and remained silent. She was already grieving the death of her husband, how could she take care of her comfort and put some ice cubes to cool herself. After her husband died, she was already dead.

Zhu Miaohua sighed, turned around and said to Ning Bi: "Take my private account and send five hundred catties of ice every day...... so that this money is not the cost of the funeral, but her cousin's pain.

Xu Min didn't refuse, just cried silently.

Zhu Miaohua patted the back of Xu Min's hand and said earnestly: "You also have to take care of your body, it will grow in the future." ”

There were waves of worshippers, Zhu Miaohua had been talking for a long time, and the people behind him were already waiting. Fan Shen saw that they were almost done, and helped Zhu Miaohua in vain. Zhu Miaohua calmly stood up with Fan Shen's arm.

Xu Min thanked Xiang Xiang again.

Behind Fan Shen and Zhu Miaohua, Ning Bi glanced back at her cousin.

Dressed in coarse linen and washed away the lead flower, Xu Min's face is another delicate, with the charm of a mature young woman, there is a bit of depression between the eyebrows, and the pale face is bright and elegant, which is the sickly beauty of Sven's delicate.

Women should be pretty and filial, this is not true. It is necessary to have a delicate and gorgeous posture enough first so that it will not be covered by a rough filial piety dress and a sad complexion, Xu Min is undoubtedly a woman with that kind of posture.

Ning Bi retracted her gaze and followed closely behind Zhu Miaohua, what caught her eyes was Zhu Miaohua's graceful figure, and the maid who had served Zhu Miaohua for more than ten years sighed gently.

Zhu Miaohua's beauty is famous, and she is glamorous in the capital, and this kind of praise has changed after Li Fei entered Beijing, saying that the two daughters of Xuanguo Gong are competing for glory and are equally divided. Li Fei's beauty is cold and dignified, and Zhu Miaohua's beauty is arrogant, but the praise they receive is certainly glamorous and oppressive, and it is also inseparable from their illustrious background, otherwise there are hundreds of flowers, how could Li Fei and Zhu Miaohua plunder their beauty.

In Ning Bi's humble opinion, Xu Min's beauty is another kind of pleasing to the eye. Li Fei is light, Zhu Miaohua is capricious, that is their capital, Xu Min is a lot shorter because of his life experience, and his gentle and graceful temperament is unmatched, so in the Xuanguo Mansion and the Changxing Marquis Mansion, Xu Min always won the favor of a group of servants. Now I have Ning Bi's sigh: such a young and beautiful woman, at the age of only nineteen, she became a widow!

As the sun entered the West Mountain, no one came to worship again. The mourners all went back to eat, and Tao's mother came to support Xu Min and invited Xu Min to come over to eat.

Xu Min sat on the futon, and a two-foot-high crane fish stone axe pattern painted pottery jar behind him was mostly melted in ice, exuding a trace of coolness. Xu Min was too lazy to move, so he propped his head and closed his eyes and said, "You can take a few things to eat......

Xu Min still has to keep vigil.

Mother Tao didn't say anything more and went out quietly.

After a while, the warm breeze of the sunset drifted in, Xu Min suddenly opened his eyes, and a clear and prosperous figure stood in front of Xu Min, it was King Jing who was wearing a white regular dress and standing in front of Xu Min, with an evil smile on his face, which was slightly different from King Jing in front of people in the past.

"You're alone, you're not afraid. ”

King Jing approached Xu Min, less than a step away, and his voice was overly familiar.

Xu Min looked up at King Jing who suddenly appeared,-for-tat: "I have a clear conscience, what should I be afraid of?"

King Jing smiled lightly, stepped back, stood in the middle of the spiritual position, took three sticks of incense sticks, bowed down slightly, and put them into the incense tripod. Then King Jing raised his legs and took a step, went straight to the coffin of Jia Fu, stretched out his hand to caress the ten-foot coffin, his face was concerned, and finally King Jing held a slightly spacious section with his palms, according to the way of burial, that section was Jia Fu's head. King Jing bowed his head through a layer of coffins and said: "Don't embarrass women, you are too frivolous and have buried a splendid future." ”

Xu Min closed his eyes in pain this time, bent down and begged: "Why is he so frivolous? Your Highness, please go out." He is dead, no matter how bright the future is, it is not enough to make up for it, how unwilling he was before he died. ”

King Jing still said to himself: "Ruined your second Deng Lao, a Taining Marquis Mansion, they will bury you with you." ”

Xu Min fluttered his eyelashes one by one, and fell to the ground like goose feathers in a soft voice, and said, "Isn't it you who ruined him?"

"Of course it's not this king!" King Jing patted the coffin arrogantly and said, "If it weren't for this king, this kid, as well as his parents and sisters, would have died long ago." ”

As a guard, the most important thing is loyalty, which means loyalty wherever you fight. So Jia Fu doesn't need to be born, the Jia family was exiled to Qingzhou because of the flooding of the Yellow River, if there was no King Jing to take him in, everyone in the Jia family would starve to death. Therefore, everything Jia Fu was given by King Jing, and King Jing demanded it arbitrarily, and it was natural to ask for it.

Naturally, Jia Fu himself is also a person who is used to climbing on the back, from a wandering grass farmer to a celebrity in front of King Jing, for the sake of a splendid future, Jia Fu is willing to do anything, and can give up anything, even if it is his beautiful and moving wife.

This is the reason why Jia Fu let go of his beautiful wife at home and stayed with Deng Liangbi.

Xu Min slowly raised his eyes, stared at the domineering emperor in front of him, and said in a trembling voice, "Where is Qian'er?"

Xu Min and Jia Fu have not been a real husband and wife for a day, but Qian'er is Jia Fu's real maid, since Jia Fu fooled around, Qian'er has served several times, so after Jia Fu was poisoned, Qian'er also disappeared in Jia's house.

"That maid ......," King Jing said contemptuously.

"Don't kill her!" Xu Min interrupted King Jing's words sharply, and begged: "Take care of it, she can still live." She is just a maid, she will not attract attention, she served me at the age of six, accompanied me for more than ten years, the most loyal, you bypass her, let her live a few more days. ”

In fact, Qian'er was already dead, and in Xu Min's pleading, King Jing changed his words and said, "I will send her to a secluded Zhuangzi." ”

Xu Min quieted down and lowered his head again. From King Jing's sight, he could only see a white and greasy neck, soft and delicate in the dusk sunset. King Jing's playful heart in his bones faded a little more, and was replaced by what he thought he cherished. So King Jing walked towards Xu Min lovingly, squatted down in front of her, took Xu Min's hand, and put a mutton fat jade bracelet on her wrist.

The jade color is soft and the texture is delicate, which is perfectly natural from the mutton fat jade bracelet that Xu Min broke before.

In fact, this mutton fat jade bracelet and the previous pair are out of the same piece of jade. 166 Reading Network