624 Farce at the funeral

Cui Zhao raised his head and stared at Tang Yun without blinking: "On the day of the burial, I want you to be there in person to send the funeral!"

Cui Zhao's eyes were burning, and this condition was quite harsh. Full of provocations.

Who doesn't know that Zhongyihou actually wants to drag Tang Yun to die together, although she didn't die, she was also seriously ill. So far, the burns on his body have not healed.

Zhongyihou and Tang Yun can be said to be enemies who share the sky.

And at this moment, he actually asked Tang Yun to personally send his enemies to the funeral. This is an excessively high request.

"I promise you. Tang Yun's eyes became solemn.

"Are you serious?" Cui Zhao glared, obviously unable to believe what he had heard.

He originally thought that Tang Yun would not be able to agree to such harsh conditions. Then he would have a reason to refuse to work with her again.

Where did you think of ......

"I did what I promised you, can you return to the court with peace of mind and continue to be the commander of your inner court guard?"

Cui Zhao: "...... This is natural. ”

"Then it was such a happy decision. ”

Seeing the beautiful woman walking out of the room slowly and elegantly step by step, Cui Zhao's eyes were always anxious on her back and couldn't move. There were all kinds of complicated emotions welling up in his eyes, and finally turned into a sigh.

……

On the seventeenth day of the first month, it is advisable to be buried.

Just when everyone was sighing about the tragedy of the destruction of the Zhongyi Marquis Mansion, Cui Zhao suddenly appeared. And the high-profile one wants to give a funeral for the Zhongyi Marquis's Mansion.

Whether it is the paper horse ingots used in the funeral or the coffin used to hold the body, it is extremely high-quality goods. Just when everyone was speculating about where Cui Zhao got so much money and organized such a grand funeral, Tang Yun suddenly appeared.

When she appeared, she was dressed up and heroic. It was as if he was coming as the governor of the navy.

Chu Jing's people couldn't be calm all of a sudden.

What's going on?

Aren't these two people enemies who share the same heavens? I can't fight to the death to give up. How...... Can you still come to the funeral for your enemy?

Cui Zhao was full of filial piety, staring at Tang Yun who personally burned the paper money and bowed before the spiritual position of Dingguo Gong, and then threw all the ingots in his hand into the brazier. As soon as he pulled Ruhuan beside him, he got up.

"Let's go. He said.

Ruhuan blinked, what do these two words mean?

After that, I heard someone shouting, and the funeral procession of the Cui family got up.

The team was decorated but not very large. The people of the Marquis of Zhongyi's mansion, except for Cui Zhao, were all burned clean by a fire. And few relatives of the Cui family's side branch were present.

The situation is now unclear. No one wants to be contaminated with this troubled waters.

Therefore, this funeral procession is all the people in Ruhuanlou. Zhongyi Hou boasted of his innocence in his family, and in the end, he even did not hesitate to die for the country, fulfilling the righteousness of the Cui family for nearly a thousand years.

If you let him know, after he is dead. It was actually some turtle slaves and maids in the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion who came to give them a funeral, and I don't know if they would come back to life angrily.

Tang Yun didn't speak, and rode a horse and silently followed behind the team.

Seeing that the team successfully exited the city gate, they turned another corner and arrived at the ancestral tomb of the Cui family. But he was blocked by many people, and he couldn't walk anymore.

"Uncles, what does this mean?" Cui Zhao frowned, holding the tablet of Zhongyihou in his arms. stared coldly at the person in front of him.

These people are all relatives of the Cui family, and they didn't see them when Zhongyi was waiting for the funeral. What are they doing here at this time?

"Are you Xiao Wu?" an elderly man squinted at Cui Zhao.

Cui Zhao frowned, and seemed to have a little impression of this old man, but he couldn't remember the specific name and surname: "You are?"

"Hehe, it's so rude to come out of the Zhongyi Waiting Mansion. This is the patriarch of our Cui family, and you should be called Hachiko according to generation. A middle-aged man with a jujube pit head coughed, and deliberately said to Cui Zhao with a deep and stern look.

"The auspicious time is coming, and I ask Hachiko to get out of the way first. Later, when I'm done, I'll invite Hachiko to my house for tea and catch up. ”

"Hey, who's going to drink your tea. Zao Core flicked his sleeves and pointed at Cui Zhao with a thin finger: "We came here today to wait for you." ”

Cui Zhao owed a debt but didn't speak, he didn't think there was anything important to talk about with the people in front of him.

"Xiao Wu, you first tell those people in the back to put down the guys in their hands. Hachiko said with a frown.

It's really noisy.

Cui Zhao waved his hand to signal that the music could stop, and then looked at Hachiko: "Hachiko, please talk about it later, I have to bury my grandmother and them now." ”

"That's what I'm talking to you about. Hachiko immediately said, "Your grandmother and your father are not allowed to be buried in this field. ”

"Why?" Cui Zhao raised his eyebrows: "This is my family's ancestral grave." ”

"I know. Bagong's face was a little confused, and he probably knew that his requirements were a bit difficult for a strong man: "But after all, this land is surnamed Cui, and you are not the only one with the surname Cui near Chujing City." ”

Cui Zhao had a cold face: "I don't understand what you mean." ”

At first, Cui Zhao was very respectful of the eight princes, but he didn't even want to use you at this time.

"You really don't understand or you're pretending to be confused. The head of the jujube kernel said: "Don't you know how these people in your family died? All of them were burned to death by fire, and it is said that one by one they died without a whole corpse and were unrecognizable." That is not a good death, it is a horizontal death, a horizontal death! Do you understand?"

Cui Zhao frowned, and frost had gradually condensed under his eyes: "So what?"

"How can you ask such a question?" The jujube kernel stared at his eyes, and his face was flushed: "The person who dies is not good, and if the person with a bad life is buried in the ancestral grave of our Cui family, it will be bad for feng shui!"

He said it very excitedly, and the stars flew around.

"You're getting one thing wrong. Cui Zhao's voice had completely sunk: "Here, it is the ancestral tomb of my Cui family, without us." ”

The jujube kernel's head froze: "What do you mean by this?"

"Mine. Cui Zhao pointed to his chest: "It's just mine." ”

"How can you say that?" said the jujube kernel's head in anger.

"Inside the field. Cui Zhao's finger slowly moved to the direction of the Cui family's ancestral tomb: "What is buried are the descendants of my Zhongyi Marquis Mansion for generations, only the Zhongyi Marquis Mansion!"

The jujube kernel's head was obviously said to hurt his feet, and his face became iron-blue.

"Little Wuzi, it's not right for you to say that. Hachiko said that he couldn't stand it anymore: "Although there are people buried in your Zhongyi Marquis's Mansion, you are still surnamed Cui." ”

Cui Zhao didn't speak, just stared sideways at the old man with a white beard shivering in the cold wind. Why bother?

"Since the surname is Cui, then it is the person in our Cui family ancestral hall. There are always some rules to be observed, our Cui family has always not allowed people who died and traitors to be buried in ancestral graves. ”

Cui Zhao pursed his lips unconcernedly: "It can not be." ”

"What did you say?" said the old man, utterly unable to believe what he had heard.

"I've been so busy lately that I haven't eaten from last night to this morning. Cui Zhao said slowly.

"What do you say this has to do with what we're discussing?" exclaimed the jujube kernel head.

"Then, the people of my Zhongyi Marquis Mansion are buried in the ancestral tomb of my Zhongyi Marquis Mansion. And what does it have to do with you?"

Everyone in the Cui family: "......." ”

Everyone's eyes widened, and their mouths opened wide in astonishment. The cold wind of winter filled the mouth at once, but these people didn't care. The cold or something, compared to the shock in their hearts, turned into scum every minute.

"Do you want to be removed from the Cui clan?" the voice of the jujube kernel head was already close to a scream.

"Little Wuzi, you can't say that. I don't know if it's because of cold or anger, Hachiko's whole person began to tremble: "You are a great rebellion, a great disrespect for your ancestors and forgetting your ancestors." It is to be despised by the people of the world. ”

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Cui Zhao decided that he didn't need to save face for these people at all.

"You...... You....... Hachiko's teeth began to chatter.

"You are not young anymore, I advise you to be less angry and live a few more years. If you accidentally yourself off here, you'll be killed. When the time comes, it will be too wronged if you can't enter the ancestral tomb. ”

Hachiko screamed, and almost fainted.

"Seeing that you are all old people, I have been quite polite to you. Cui Zhao half-furrowed his eyebrows: "If you don't know how to get out of the way for me, don't blame me for being rude." ”

"You're welcome, what can you do?" Jujube Kernel straightened his chest: "Do you still dare to step on us?"

"Cui Zhao, the auspicious time is coming. Don't delay the hour. Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from behind Cui Zhao.

"Who are you?" The jujube kernel head and eyes were sharp, and he suddenly saw a plain white Ruhuan, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Ruhuan is a beauty, and Ruhuan, who is plain white, is originally beautiful. Coupled with her unique cold but bewitching temperament, it is more and more seductive. Such a person simply cannot hide in the crowd.

"I know you. The jujube kernel head suddenly screamed: "You are the old bustard in Ruhuanlou." ”

"Hachiko, she's a prostitute, a woman!"

"What?" Hachiko's eyes widened suddenly, and he suddenly became energetic as if he had been suddenly hit with chicken blood. After that, his eyes were like knives and he glanced at Ruhuan viciously.

"Little Wuzi, what do you mean by this? Your grandmother's father is still cold, and you actually brought a prostitute and a woman to accompany you. Can your father look under the Nine Springs?"

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