Everyone picked the jar, and ordered the maid to go to the forest to personally select the flower branches, only Luo Miaoshu never picked the jar, let alone choose any flower branches, but Luo Wanyan ignored it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Luo Huanyan was idle, and then remembered the news brought by Jing Zhi, and was worried for a while, in a few days in the previous life, it would be An Yangbo's death day, and she would marry Gu Yuan in the summer of the next year.

Thinking of this, Luo Huanyan's eyes became more and more dark, and the whole person lost her spirit, if she calculated carefully, could it be that Gu Yuan had just been married by the palace when she was filial piety...... At that time, where was Zheng Jing'er, what was she doing, and how was it?

A series of questions came to mind, and Luo Huanyan suddenly became a little irritable.

Luo Miaoshu saw Luo Huanyan sitting cross-legged on the thick felt, her eyebrows were furrowed, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a mocking smile, but she quickly disappeared, only squinting her eyes, quietly looking at Luo Huanyan, and secretly wondering what Luo Huanyan was thinking.

Luo Miaoshu naturally didn't know that Luo Huanyan was now worried about Anyang Bofu, about Mrs. Tai in her previous life, and now about Mrs. Anyangbo, about her own fate, and even about Zheng Jing'er......

Luo Huanyan wouldn't know that at this moment, Jingzhi had just arrived at Anyang Bo's Mansion, and before she got out of the car, she was already shocked by the scene at the door!

The red lantern has been replaced by a white lantern, and the butler and the servant have tied a white cloth around their waists, and they are hanging white silk on the plaque on the lintel!

Xin Luo hurriedly sent the woman with the car to inquire, only to learn that just two quarters of an hour ago, An Yangbo had died, and Anyangbo's mansion was in chaos.

The mother-in-law did not dare to delay, and hurriedly handed over the name to ask to see Mrs. An Yangbo, but learned that Mrs. had fainted and was waiting for the arrival of the imperial doctor.

The mother-in-law was stunned and didn't know what to do, so she hurriedly returned to Jingzhi, but Jingzhi didn't know what to say. She never expected that she would receive such news in a hurry...... In the morning, he only said that he was seriously injured and unconscious, but now An Yangbo has passed away and is sleeping......

It was Xin Ruo who came back to her senses first, and asked her mother-in-law to ask again: "Go and ask them how the prince is doing?" Miss Zheng Jing'er is not in the house?"

The mother-in-law hurriedly went to inquire again, and the housekeeper made a sad face and choked up: "Our son is still in a coma, not yet awake, but now I don't know ......."

The housekeeper was also very sad, and now the inner courtyard was in a mess, at least Mrs. Zheng helped take care of it. But here in the outer courtyard, there is not even a person to support. But how can he say this?

Even if the housekeeper doesn't say it, can't Jing Zhi think of it? Gritting his teeth, Jing Zhi glanced at Xinruo and motioned for her to get out of the car and negotiate with the housekeeper.

Xin Ruo nodded clearly, got out of the car, bowed slightly to the housekeeper, and said in a deep voice: "Since our county lord is here, it is okay to meet Mrs. Zheng, after all, with the relationship between our two families, there is no reason not to know." ”

The housekeeper thought for a while and nodded without objecting, and said, "Then the old slave will send someone to inform Mrs. Zheng." Saying that, he waved his hand to let a small servant go in, and at the same time called a rough envoy to explain: "Now that the house is busy, you will lead the carriage of the county lord of Zhilan to the Hanging Flower Gate." Don't let people rush into it. ”

The mother-in-law led Jingzhi's carriage into the house through the side door, and Mrs. Zheng hurriedly greeted her when she got the letter.

Mrs. Zheng's eyes were also red, and when she saw Jingzhi, she stepped forward to hold her hand, and kept saying, "You have a heart, this mansion is in chaos now, it's really ...... Where is Mrs. Qian'er to take care of, I can also help support this backyard, although the name is not right, but now I can't take care of it, it's just ......"

Speaking of this, Mrs. Zheng turned her head and wiped the corners of her eyes, and did not continue to say the rest of the words, only smiled reluctantly: "You go to sit where Mrs. is, I guess I have already woken up at this time." ”

Jing Zhi had never encountered such a battle, shook his head slightly, and asked in a low voice: "The relationship between our two families, where does it have to be so polite? My brother is also ......."

Speaking of the word "brother", Jing Zhi's eyes were also red, and he was worried, but he immediately changed the conversation and asked, "Is the mourning hall arranged?" ”

Mrs. Zheng naturally didn't tell Jing Zhi anything, not to mention Jing Zhi's identity, only to say such things, a girl like Jing Zhi couldn't help anything in the end, so she barely comforted: "You don't have to worry, the white curtains, cover cloths, silk flowers, couplets, banners and other things are still being prepared, and they are also in a hurry, and I never thought that this day would ......."

Mrs. Zheng pressed the corner of her eyes again before continuing: "Although it will take a while for the mourning hall to be arranged, the location has been chosen, the chief housekeeper has already gone to the monk to do things in person, and the people who reported the funeral to the various prefectures have also been sent out. ”

Jing Zhi nodded slowly, then suppressed her voice and asked uneasily, "Qin'er, are you okay?"

As soon as she mentioned her daughter, Mrs. Zheng's tears could no longer be stopped, and she fell down in a loud voice, where could she still hold back her composure? I only heard her choke up: "I, you can help me persuade her for a while, right? She has been with her aunt since she was a child, and now her aunt is like this, where can she be well? Now she is staying in front of her aunt's bed......

Hearing Mrs. Zheng say that Zheng Jing'er was staying in front of Mrs. Anyangbo's bed at this time, Jingzhi also sighed, but she didn't say much, so she only comforted: "Don't be too sad, it's sad for anyone to put such a thing, and it will be good to wait for Mrs. and Shizi to get better." ”

What else can Mrs. Zheng say? What she is most worried about now is that Gu Yuan is not good? But she can't say this, and she doesn't dare to say it!

When Jing Zhi followed Mama Qian to Mrs. Anyangbo's main courtyard, she heard it from a distance, and the crying in the courtyard shook the sky, thinking that Mrs. Anyangbo really woke up, Jingzhi sighed and walked in quickly.

Seeing Jingzhi coming, Zheng Jing'er was stunned for a moment but didn't greet her, but while she was busy changing into plain clothes for her aunt and Mrs. Anyangbo, she turned around and greeted in a hoarse voice: "Why did Sister Zhi'er come over now......?"

And Mrs. An Yangbo was like a puppet, letting Zheng Jing'er and the two big girls clean up and take care of it, and she didn't seem to know anything about Jingzhi's arrival......

After changing Mrs. An Yangbo's clothes and hair accessories, and helping her sit down on the big kang near the window, Zheng Jing'er explained in a low voice: "My cousin is still in a coma, and now he has a high fever that does not go away, and his legs are suppurated, and although the bleeding has stopped in several fatal wounds, he is so red and swollen that the doctor said that he can only ......."

Zheng Jing'er covered her mouth and kept taking deep breaths, but she couldn't stop her tears from falling, and sighed for a long time: "I don't have time to entertain you, you have seen Madame like this, inside and out, it all depends on my mother and a few housekeepers and grandmothers to take care of it, and my cousin is in this situation, and my father and brother don't know when they will be able to rush back." ”

Jing Zhi opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, and the words of comfort at this moment seemed so pale and weak. After a long time, he only nodded and said, "You don't have to worry about me, I just came to see you, and Mrs., I will go back in a while, and come back to worship my uncle later." ”

Speaking of this, Jing Zhi paused, and said with red eyes: "If my brother is here, he will have to help support him, but it's a pity...... Brother, he hasn't come back yet. Saying that, Jingzhi's tears also fell, but he didn't stay for long, and soon left Anyang Bofu with Xin Ruo Xinluo and the others.