On the ninth day of the cessation of the spirit, Li Kangjing's coffin will be transported to the ancestral tomb of the Li family for joint burial.

With the will of Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty, the funeral, 32 people, mighty. Li Bu carried the soul-attracting banner and turned left three times around the coffin and three times to the right in the sound of drums. For each turn, pour once. After the completion of the hall, the coffin was raised.

Li Ying has been in a daze for the past few days, but he is only sober up today, and it is time to cheer up. She didn't expect Liu Huan to be there today, but she didn't see the prince Liu Ji.

It is said that Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty wanted to discuss important matters with the crown prince Liu Ji, and only let Liu Huan come.

At the front of the procession is the open road, along which small pennants made of five-colored paper, or "road flags", are inserted to guide the undead. Throw paper money along the road and buy off the imps along the road. Followed by the guard of honor, paper ties, thick and thin music classes, soul-attracting flags, and carrying stools. Then there is the filial son with the funeral stick, and the filial son is followed by the coffin, which is followed by the female relatives in the sedan chair and relatives and friends on foot.

Li Ying was in the carriage, and Cui Xiang was sitting next to her. Originally, he was going to share a car with his eldest sister-in-law Qian, but in order to show the vastness of the car, he had a car for one person. That's fine, she just has something to ask Cuixiang.

"I just seem to have seen the grandson of the Yingdu family, Ji Gongzi, right?" Li Ying looked at Cui Xiang.

Cuixiang was a little stunned, and Su Gu gave the young lady nine days of medicine, saying that it would take more than a month to get better. Now the young lady looks the same as usual, and her expression is sad but not sad. Some stammered, "This, he, he seems to have sent a sacrifice a few days ago, and he also talked to Young Master Li Ling for a while." Cuixiang suddenly remembered the recipe for the fresh pear fritillary soup, could it be that Miss has a personal relationship with Gongsun Gongzi? Cuixiang didn't dare to think about it, and secretly scolded herself in her heart, Miss and Gongsun Gongzi didn't have much contact, but they were classmates for a while when they were young. That's just seven or eight years old!

Li Ying saw that Cuixiang couldn't speak, and knew that she might be cranky, "I said that this Gongsun Gongzi, isn't he in Yingdu? Why is it in the capital in the blink of an eye?"

Cuixiang breathed a sigh of relief that she didn't even pay attention to herself, and said stupidly, "Miss's eyes are like torches, I really didn't pay attention."

You didn't pay attention, but thought of somewhere else. Li Ying said again, "Are there any special people and things these days?"

Cui Xiang thought about it, picked a few things that were not trivial or serious, and said, "Miss, do you remember that we went to the bookstore in the East Market?"

Li Ying's head, isn't it Yang Jun, the eldest son of the Yang Xiong family, who is taking care of it!

"It turned out that the son that day was Young Master Yang Jun, the eldest son of the Prime Minister's family, and he also specially sent a couplet to Young Master Li, and the words in it were very beautiful. I didn't expect others to look good, and the ligatures were also good", Cuixiang tried her best to chat with Miss, hoping that Miss would say more. The medicine of the past few days has made Cuixiang frightened.

Li Ying had a faint smile on his lips, of course, his father was a famous calligrapher, and even Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty had collected several paintings. It's hard to find a word!

"Also, Princess Liu Ying, Miss Zhou Yishan and the little sisters who usually play well want to come to visit you. But Miss, you have been in bed for several days to recuperate, and the Qian family has helped you refuse. I returned the value of everything they sent. Cuixiang thought of Liu Huan, the king of Changsha, Princess Liu Ying insisted on coming, but the Qian family couldn't stop her. At that time, the young lady was still unconscious. didn't know what the king of Changsha said to Princess Liu Ying, so she went back obediently. Cuixiang is in awe of this arrogant and obedient king of Changsha from the bottom of her heart. There is also the Qian family, who was originally the head of the Jing family, and now she is her. Qian didn't expect that Li Bu would become the Marquis of the Protector of the Country, and she would be Mrs. Hou.

"You've done a good job, you've worked hard these days!" Li Ying lowered her head, she lay in bed for several days in a daze, her mind was full of the past of her father and mother. It was only after drinking the medicine that her body fell into a dream. But when I woke up, I didn't know what kind of dream I had.

"Miss, there's one more thing that I find quite strange. Cui Xiang remembered Li Ling's fierce appearance at that time, and now she still has palpitations, she has never seen a hearty young man also fierce and vicious, as if he has returned from hell. "The Tian family, that is, the Hou of Guannei sent a valuable sacrifice, and at that time, Liu Huan, the king of Changsha, accompanied the young master Li Ling of the Li Department to receive it, and there was nothing special. But as soon as Guan Neihou left, Young Master Li Ling smashed all those things. ”

Li Ying was stunned for a moment and sneered. Emperor Xuan of Han covered up this matter so well, and the three of them knew about it from the top to the bottom of the Li Mansion. Cuixiang didn't know the reason for it, so she didn't blame her. "Maybe my brother was in a bad mood at the time!"

"I heard that Guan Neihou beat his only son, and now he can't get out of bed!" Cui Xiang was puzzled, "The emperor punished him for confinement, but I didn't expect Guan Neihou to have this one." ”

Tian Yi didn't understand either, he hunted Li Kang on the spot, and his father didn't blame him. On the contrary, the next day, the news of Jing's death came, and his father, whom he had always respected, beat him severely, but his father never touched a single hair of his cold hair since he was a child. He was very puzzled, and his father beat him, and his father was even more distressed. He wept silently while fighting. Tian Yi really hadn't seen his father cry. In the battle of Monan, the military doctor scraped his father's bones to heal his wounds, and he did not frown. Tian Yi thought that he had really broken his father's heart.

Li Ying was silent, as silent as stagnant water.

Stop and go along the way, because many people carry out road sacrifices for Li Kang and his wife, and the Cheng Ji Marquis of all dynasties have made great contributions to the Han family, and the people remember.

Outside the city, the relatives and friends who sent the funeral stopped, and Li Ling "Xie Xiao" was removed from the coffin, and the guard of honor was stopped, and only the family members and relatives went to the cemetery with the paper bundle and offerings. When the hour comes, he will be buried.

Coffins, one large and one small, lay side by side, lying quietly. There are sacrifices all around, and the utensils used by Li Dangjing's family during his lifetime are all placed in the right ear room, and the left ear room is food, among which there are several jars of wine, and Li Dang was a good wine during his lifetime. Even, Li Kang's BMW before his death was also buried with him. The horse was a foal born by a mare sent by the old Cheng Jihou, even if it was too old to run, Li Dang kept it by his side.

Li Bu placed the bow and arrow on Li Kang's coffin, and Li Ying plucked a branch of hibiscus flowers in the morning and now placed it in front of Jing's coffin. The hibiscus flowers in the capital should have failed a long time ago, and Li Ying found such a plant in front of the house where the Jing family lived.

This is the home of the Li Mansion, and Liu Huan has been watching quietly. Looking at Li Ying's every move, and then looking at the coffins of Li Kang and his wife, if a hundred years later, he can also be buried with Li Ying, how good it would be.

Li Ying seemed to have a sense in her heart, looked back at Liu Huan, and smiled. Thank you for so many days.

Liu Huan thought silently in his heart, born with Qiu, and died with the same cave.

The door of the tomb was closed, sealed, and no one disturbed them anymore.